Then the old man will take you as you agree!"

A hypocritical smile appeared on Meng Jie's face: "Elder Mengdu's selfless dedication, the old man will definitely remember it, and when we meet the deputy patriarch in the future, the old man will definitely praise you in front of him!"

Forget the compliment, you just don't fall into the well.

Meng Du secretly said in his heart, it seems that he knows very well how Meng Jie is a normal person.

Seeing that Meng Jiao just kept a cold face and didn't speak, Meng Jiao smiled sarcastically, and then reached out to get the scroll.

But who knows, when he just touched the scroll and wanted to take it out of the other party's hand.

The monk of the Mengjia family, who was holding the scroll, did not shrink his hand.

Meng Jiao thought that the other party just didn't pay attention, so he couldn't help but pull hard.

Crash!

As a result, it didn't matter, the monk of the Mengjia family seemed to be papier-mâché, and he directly tore off his waist with half of his hand.

The blood was sprinkled all over the ground, but it quickly solidified into a viscous form, and all the water in it was gone.

It turned out that this person had died inexplicably in the few words just now.

Snort!

Not only that, but the corpse of the monk of the Mengjia family, broken in two, dried up and withered in a short time, turning into a crumpled dry corpse, and when the wind blew, it turned into sand and dust without a trace.

This strange scene directly startled several people in the stone room, and Meng Jiao was even more frightened and let go of his hand, allowing the scroll to roll to the side.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the scroll that fell to the ground actually rolled to Meng Du's hand.

But at this moment, seeing the fate of the dead monk, how dare he reach out and touch this scroll.

After all, the first person to touch this scroll had already died.

At this moment, several monks of the Mengjia family stared at the scroll on the ground in fear.

They even began to wonder if the so-called inheritance didn't exist at all, otherwise the master of the stone chamber would have set such a murderous trap on the scroll.

And Meng Du was covered in a cold sweat, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was dangerous, but fortunately he didn't touch the scroll on the ground, otherwise he would have been the first to die.

"Elder Mengjiao, should we quit now?"

A monk of the Mengjia family asked nervously.

"Quit?"

Meng Jiao shook his head when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "How can we have any way out, the entrance to the cave when we came in has been sealed by the master, even if we want to find a way, we have to find it in this stone room!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and they all knew that Meng Jiao was right, but there were walls on all sides, and there was no other exit to the outside at all.

"Seniors of the Meng family, don't worry, I think the exit must be in this stone room!"

At this time, Jin Ling suddenly said: "The Hundred Eyes Cliff is only one of the areas of this Heavenly Palace, and this is far from the end of the Heavenly Palace. ”

"Yes, Jin Gongzi's analysis makes sense!"

Meng Du nodded when he heard this, then stood up, looked around, and said, "The exit must be in this stone chamber, we might as well find the exit first, and then look for other inheritances later!"

"Hmm!"

Meng Jiao also nodded and said: "The old man agrees with this, there is a inheritance in the Heavenly Palace, we don't have to hang ourselves on this tree!"

After that, several people in the stone room reached a consensus and began to rummage around the stone room, intending to find an exit to the outside.

During this time, each of them would subconsciously hide to the side as they passed the bundle of fragments that had fallen to the ground.

It seems that they are afraid that something terrible will come out of the scroll and take their lives.

However, several people in this stone room have their own evil intentions, and although some of them show fear of this bundle of scrolls, they are actually very attentive to this scroll.

And this person is Jin Ling!

He had already suspected in his heart that there was nothing wrong with the scroll.

Because, if everyone touches the scroll, they will die.

And now that a long time has passed, why hasn't there been any problems until now?

Therefore, at this moment, Jin Ling has a bold conjecture.

That is, the scroll itself is fine, and the thing in question is actually the hidden compartment where the scroll is stored.

The monk who died before had an accident because he came into contact with the dark grid when he took out the scroll.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling's gaze looked at the bundle of scrolls on the ground again.

And at this time, another line of sight also cast over, intersecting with Jin Ling's gaze in the air.

Hey?

The two immediately noticed each other, and raised their heads together to look at each other.

Jin Ling saw Meng Jiao, and the latter also saw him.

Meng Jiao was very surprised, he didn't expect Jin Ling to also notice the scroll on the ground.

After he held the scroll before, he didn't notice anything unusual in his body, and began to pay attention to it secretly.

Now, as the minutes ticked by, he had become suspicious that the scrolls on the ground were not dangerous.

Therefore, Meng Jiao wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, secretly put away the scroll and take it away alone.

However, it was obvious that his wishful thinking could not be carried out, because he was already aware at this moment, and Jin Ling seemed to have some intention of this scroll.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they both stood motionless at the same time, while the other people around them did not notice the strangeness of the two people, and were still carefully looking for a way out.

At this moment, a figure broke into the stone room in a panic, attracting everyone's attention.

The person who suddenly ran into the stone chamber was none other than Meng Tie.

And his arrival caused everyone to exclaim.

Because, they all thought that Meng Tie would definitely never return this time, but they didn't want the other party to run back alive and not have any injuries on his body.

"Meng Tie, it's okay if you're fine, welcome back!"

Meng Jiao greeted him, looked at Meng Tie for a while, and said excitedly.

"Meng Jie, we must escape, or when that guy comes in, we will all die!"

Meng Tie automatically skipped Meng Jie's welcome speech, after all, what he was thinking about now was how to survive as safely as possible from Luo Ting's hands.

That guy?

Who?

The monks of the Meng family in the stone room were all at a loss, not understanding who Meng Tie was talking about.

"It's Luo Ting, the young master of the Golden Dart Gate, he is a god-level combat power!"

Meng Tie may have been a little anxious, and his words were not very smooth when he explained to everyone: "We have to leave quickly, otherwise he will kill people!"

"Luo Ting, you mean Luo Ji's son?"

Meng Jiao was shocked and said: "You mean, he has god-level combat power? How is this possible? The old man sensed his realm before, but he was just a Tribulation Saint King!"

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