Feng Ling found a hat out of nowhere and covered her entire face.

A few people quietly came to a hill outside the valley, looked down, and looked directly at the gate of the palace in the valley.

Chen Zimeng looked outside the palace with a calm expression, and saw that there were many people there who were nervously confronting each other, and Fenghuo was standing beside him and spoke coldly.

"About thirty people, all of them are robberies!"

Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand and stroked his face, a little helpless, "The first time I saw the calamity, it was like cabbage and weeds, everywhere, this origin secret realm, the fairy realm monk can't enter, but in it, it can break through, I still remember that I saw a half-step true fairy realm monk from a distance at the entrance, he is an existence that breaks the balance, if he breaks through to become an immortal, then in the secret realm, it will be completely out of balance." ”

Feng Ling said in a loud voice: "I think you should also strive to be promoted to immortal as soon as possible! ”

Chen Zimeng smiled bitterly, "I want to, but how difficult is it to become an immortal?"

"It's okay, trust you!"

"I don't even believe in my ......"

Beacon reminded loudly, "The people below have already entered the palace, will we go down now?"

Chen Zimeng raised his eyes and saw that the front of the main hall in the valley below was empty, and the more than thirty monks who had asked for robbery had already entered the palace.

"Wait for half a pillar of incense, if there is no one, we will go down!"

Beacon nodded, "Good!"

......

Half a pillar of incense has been said for a long time, and during this time, more than ten people entered, Chen Zimeng thought to himself, and finally decisively went outside the palace.

On the gate of the palace, there was a plaque hanging, and Chen Zimeng looked up, and he could vaguely see three words written under the dust.

Mayfly Palace!

Chen Zimeng was strange, but he only regarded it as an alternative palace name, and when he entered the gate, he saw that there was a sentence engraved on the column heads on both sides.

Chen Zimeng looked at it and read it carefully: Entering the Mayfly Palace, it is all a mayfly life!

The mayfly once again attracted Chen Zimeng's attention, and Feng Ling beside him said: "The mayfly is a small worm that lives and dies at dusk, and can only live for one day." ”

"So this is telling us, Mayfly Palace, if you go in, it will be a dead end?"

Feng Ling nodded, "That's probably the case! There is another possibility, I think there is a big mayfly demon here, so this is the mayfly palace, hahaha." ”

Chen Zimeng glanced at Feng Ling, took the lead and walked towards the palace, and the words fell, leaving only calm.

"Let's go and see it first, if there really is a mayfly demon, then open your eyes, if not, aren't there a lot of people in front of you? ”

Beacon Fire paid attention to the surroundings, the sword intent was surging, Chen Zimeng glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Beacon Fire, put away the sword intent, in case you startle the snake." ”

Fenghuo nodded, and the sword intent on his body suddenly restrained away, and he didn't see the slightest thing.

The light in the Mayfly Palace was not clear, and he could only see an oil lamp after walking a long distance, and soon, Chen Zimeng smelled a faint smell of blood.

Several people glanced at each other, and began to deviate from the middle of the passage, walking along the walls on both sides, and soon, a corpse appeared in the eyes of several people.

Fenghuo stepped forward to take a look and said, "It's the group of people who came in before, looking at it like this, it's only been two pillars of incense when they've died." ”

Feng Ling was surprised: "It's really strange, it's not far from the outside, a monk is dead, and there is no movement at all?"

Chen Zimeng reminded: "Be careful, it looks like there is some horror here!"

"It's also possible that he was killed by those who came in with him, it's really pitiful, it's only been a long time since the secret realm began, and he died. ”

Chen Zimeng continued to walk forward, laughing as he walked: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!"

Fenghuo also said coldly, "If you die, you will die, his life is not good, who is to blame?"

Feng Ling covered her heart, looking sad.

"You masters and servants, so indifferent!"

......

In the depths of the Mayfly Palace, in a slightly empty hall, dozens of monks are gathering at this moment, they are wary of each other, they are more or less hidden weapons on their bodies, the momentum is not right, they will take action immediately.

There are also a few people with outstanding strength, standing at the front of the crowd with a confident face, and they think in their hearts that others dare not make a move on them.

A man with a stubble on his face roared, and his voice was like thunder, "Yu Chi Zhonghong, are you optimistic?"

At the front of the crowd, a young man dressed in white slowly turned his head, glanced at the man, and said unhappily: "What are you urging? If you have the ability, come forward on your own." ”

The man stopped talking, and no one spoke around, and all his eyes were on a small tripod behind Yu Chi Zhonghong, some greedy, some nervous.

Yu Chi Zhonghong turned to stare at Xiao Ding again, and at this time, Chen Zimeng had quietly come to the outside of the hall, observing their every move through his divine thoughts.

Chen Zimeng's divine thoughts condensed on the small tripod in front of Yu Chi Zhonghong, and he was slightly surprised, it turned out that the appearance of the small tripod was exactly the same as the copper tripod that Xuanyuan Mu gave him to resist the thunder in the storage bag in his arms.

Maybe it's a coincidence!

Chen Zimeng thought to himself, and then noticed that on both sides of Xiao Ding, there was a sentence engraved on the seal.

"Please, how many people dare to come down in the mayfly hall?"

Mayfly Temple?

Chen Zimeng guessed that above Xiaoding, there was a hidden way to go to the Mayfly Palace, but he didn't know how.

However, the mayfly hall in the mayfly palace may be the place where they were created, Yu Chi Zhonghong thinks so, and many monks around him also think so.

They want to find the Mayfly Palace, so that they don't come in vain, after all, risking their lives to win the treasure, in the end they don't even see the shadow of the treasure, and no one wants to.

Chen Zimeng leaned his back against the wall, hiding his breath, and quietly waited for everyone in the hall to come to a result, but the praying mantis was catching cicadas, and he was also worried that there were still yellow finches behind, so he asked the beacon fire to return along the road to check if there were still people outside.

After a long period of observation, Yu Chi Zhonghong finally came up with a road map hidden in Xiaoding, and everyone was overjoyed and wanted to snatch it, and the palace hall was suddenly in chaos.

In the melee, someone destroyed Xiao Ding, Chen Zimeng saw it in his eyes, and felt a pity, maybe in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Ding was just a tool to hide the map, but Chen Zimeng felt that it must be worth a lot.

There was a lot of noise and shouting, and the scuffle lasted for a while, and finally the hall began to be quiet, and the dense crowd was fighting, but there were no dead people, but each with injuries.

Yu Chi Zhonghong and the rest of the people suddenly became the leader, and they decided to go to the Mayfly Hall together according to the road map.

When everyone walked out of the hall, Chen Zimeng had already left far away, and in order to prevent being discovered, he hid in another room.

Who would have thought that as soon as Chen Zimeng hid in, he saw a remnant picture.

Others didn't know, but he couldn't hide his surprise.

The remnant is incomplete, but he has another copy in front of him.

It was on Zhenyuan Star, scattered to him, there was a little blood stain on the remnant picture, it was stained by endless years ago, the remnant picture was precious, but there were very few people who could recognize it.

Chen Zimeng took out the one that was scattered into his arms, compared it with the one in the room, and found that the two pictures were exactly the same.

But before he had time to take a closer look, Feng Ling's voice sounded from outside, telling him that Yu Chi Zhonghong and his party were about to leave without a trace, Chen Zimeng did not delay, took off the remnant picture and put it in his arms, and pushed the door out.

I don't know where the mayfly hall is, but Chen Zimeng only needs to follow behind Yu Chi Zhonghong and his party, just walking, Chen Zimeng felt that something was wrong, and immediately called Feng Ling and avoided it from afar.

Feng Ling and Fenghuo stood on the left and right sides of Chen Zimeng, and the three of them found a place with a wide line of sight to stand, looking at the many monks who were constantly advancing from a distance.

It didn't take long for all the monks to walk out of the Mayfly Palace, and Chen Zimeng wondered, "The Mayfly Palace is not in the Mayfly Palace, is this normal?"

"Something is not normal!" Beacon said.

Feng Ling tilted her head and struggled for a moment, and then asked, "Are you still up with that?"

Chen Zimeng groaned, took a few steps forward, made sure that he had not lost the trace of the group of people in front of him, and put his mind at ease.

"Wait a little longer, and we'll follow them when they're farther away. ”

Feng Ling and Beacon nodded, "It's okay!"

......

Yu Chi Zhonghong took his head, and in the process of leaving, his originally smiling eyes suddenly became cold, and he turned his head slightly, not understanding why Chen Zimeng and the others in the distance stopped.

With his ability, he naturally discovered Chen Zimeng, but he didn't make a noise, but sensed Chen Zimeng's extraordinary hidden kung fu and took advantage of it.

Except for him, no one on the left and right found that it was his chance, but Chen Zimeng suddenly stopped, which made him a little stunned.

In the following time, he still didn't sense the breath of Chen Zimeng catching up again, and couldn't help but feel incredible, a powerful monk gave up the chance creation that he might get his hands on at will, and few people would believe it when he said it, right?

After all, people die for money, and birds die for food!

But he can't allow Yu Chi Zhonghong to think too much, and he is not willing to make more calculations on Chen Zimeng, he can use it best, and if he can't use it, he also hopes not to become a trouble.

The road map to the Mayfly Hall came to his mind, and he was racking his brains to plan the next step, he couldn't generously share the opportunity of creation, and everyone who followed him would die.

Behind him, many monks had their own plans, and sooner or later the illusion of harmony would be torn apart and stained with blood.

The team crossed the mountain range and came to a mountain forest, some people were suspicious, but the road map was only known to Yu Chi Zhonghong, and he could only be more careful, instead of reversing the team.

Yu Chi Zhonghong is a scheming person, he looked at the mountains and forests in front of him, his heart was already full of pride, as long as his plan was implemented perfectly, then he was the biggest winner.

The group all entered the forest, and to the delight of many monks, they had not gone far before they saw a palace looming under the cover of dense forests.

Happily running towards the depths of the mountain forest, no one noticed, the light around them began to dim, and finally, only the glowing plants were left.

Yu Chi Zhonghong grinned silently, his smile was strange and cold.

The hall of the forest is indeed the hall of mayflies!

But before the palace, there is a killing array!

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