Chapter 78: Chapter Seventy-four: Along the Pingye

Highway

Translator: 549690339

Early in the morning on the first day of April

Auspicious: Priest making stoves, regulating roads, do not engage in miscellaneous affairs

Taboo: Wedding, burial, bed setup, treatment of diseases

For Tang Luo, today was the day he was tending to roads, so he woke up early and headed to the Secret Arts Pavilion carrying a wooden box on his back.

The entrance to the Secret Arts Pavilion was a huge willow tree, the trunk hollowed out, leading directly underground. Even though you could also take a secret tunnel from the Scripture Pavilion to the Secret Arts Pavilion, the willow tree pathway was undoubtedly the fastest.

Impatient to get to the Secret Arts Pavilion, Tang Luo obviously chose the fastest route.

The guard of the secret tunnel was a white-haired warrior. He sat under the willow tree on a stone platform with a few plates of snacks and a pot of old wine, immersing himself in wine and quiet delight.

From his appearance, the old man seemed like a retired warrior from the Battle Hall enjoying life, but to Tang Luo, the old man was like a firefly in the night, outstanding, after all, he had the number 49358 hanging over his head.

“Elder, I need to enter the Secret Arts Pavilion.” Tang Luo said as he threw the large box on the ground, and then added, “Could you kindly help me carry this box down there?”

After the tree’s trunk was hollowed out, there was a vertical tunnel underneath. With Tang Luo’s current physical state in the Mortal Realm, if he wanted to land safely without using any Spiritual Power, he could not bring anything with him. Carrying the box meant he would have to activate his levitation ability.

Power. After all, for a warrior like him who cannot recover Spiritual Power, every bit of it was

were unwilling to take the long route and always brought their research results to him to carry them down. At first, the old man felt important, but later realized that these

in front of him now, he was quite surprised. Usually, it was just a small box, but today it had

Tang Luo’s youthful face. Thinking that Tang Luo was just a delivery boy, he didn’t expect

cup of wine and had no reaction. He

oh, no… Elder Cult?” The old man’s hunched back seemed to instantly straighten up, he bowed meticulously at a ninety-degree angle, his

no need to bow, thank you.” Tang Luo put the token back into his pocket, bypassed the old man, opened the secret door of the willow tree, and jumped into

tree hole, there was a dark room so black you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. But Tang Luo knew there was one more

When you realize that this number is rapidly approaching you, you know what it implies is

Secret Arts Pavilion, take me out.” Tang Luo pulled out the token from his pocket again and showed

of Tang Luo. In such darkness, even knowing that the person was right in front of him, all he could see was

without making a single sound, a living person standing in

the token in Tang Luo’s hand, cold as ice, which made the hairs on his hand

but he forgot that he is in a pitch-black environment, taking out the token made him feel

to accurately touch the token, which means

touching it for a while to confirm Tang

Cult, please follow me.” The other’s voice was sharp, like the voice of a

Luo put the token back and followed

that he also had the ability of night vision, so that’s

he thought it was only a small dark room, he found it to be quite large when he walked for a while,

“Bang, bang, bang, bang-”

a sudden, a row of lights were turned on. The strong light made Tang Luo squint his eyes. Now he could see the appearance of the numbers in front of

man with no beard, pale face, and eyes crisscrossed with scars; he was

he could see in the dark but had to feel the token with his hand, Tang Luo was

stone door was lifted, and the middle-aged man said to Tang

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