In the desert, Lin Lang and the others followed the footsteps of the people of Fuxi Hall and soon came to a ruin.

There are ruins everywhere, and because it has been covered by wind and sand all year round, only the tip of the iceberg can be seen.

The stone pillars, stone pillars, and sculptures are not eroded by the wind and sand, but you can get a glimpse of the unique cultural color of Ziji Palace.

There are many entrances here, and many of them have even just been opened, and they should be those Divine Palace disciples who arrived in advance.

At this time, Chen Taiyi, who was walking in front, raised the astrolabe again, and after re-identifying the direction, he drilled into an inconspicuous underground hole on the right-hand side.

"What should I do? Do you want to keep up?"

Sun Mu asked.

Lin Lang pondered for a while.

"Forget it. Anyway, there are so many holes here, let's just pick one at random. ”

Lin Lin took the lead and walked towards a slightly spacious cave, anyway, they didn't have any magic weapons for exploration, so they could only walk by feeling. As for what kind of opportunities can be encountered, it depends on creation.

The mermaids walked towards the cave, and the long and winding cave didn't seem to have anything special.

But as soon as he entered the cave, Sun Mu exclaimed.

"There are footprints!"

Bu Cong also nodded: "It seems that someone came here before us." ”

"Senior brother, what should I do??Do you want to change places??"

Sun Mu asked.

The corners of Lin Lang's mouth smiled slightly, except for the Fuxi Palace, he had the confidence to touch any other hall! As long as it was not the Falling Snow Palace.

"It doesn't matter. Grab it. ”

Lin Lang seemed to be talking about a sparse and ordinary thing, and Bu Cong immediately grinned when he heard it.

That's what makes it interesting.

Sun Mu's heart on the side was also pounding. So much so that only the disciples of the other halls bullied Changliu, this time, did Changliu really have to fight back!

The other disciples of the Long Stay Hall also showed excited looks. They also have a lot of confidence, of course, this confidence mainly comes from Bu Cong and Lin Lang.

With the two of them here, as long as they don't run into the people of the upper temple, it is estimated that they will be crushed all the way!

"Let's go!"

Everyone slowly marched along the winding road to the depths of the cave.

When I went deeper, the yellow sand around me disappeared completely, leaving only the stone mausoleum walls with all the tiles exposed to everyone's view, as well as some candle stands that had long since burned out, sculptures with no longer so distinct lines, and so on.

"Is there really any treasure here? ”

One disciple couldn't help but complain, and the rest of the people also agreed.

After walking for so long, there is not a single treasure to be seen, only some broken antiques. For mortals, moving a few and selling them may not worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

But for them, the monks, it really didn't help.

"Don't worry! It'll be there in a moment!

Sun Mu said firmly.

"Shhhhh

At this moment, Lin Lang, who was walking in the front, motioned to everyone to whisper, and the others immediately stopped the discussion, gently lowered the sound of their footsteps, and pricked up their ears.

Dingdingding...... Bang......

The sound of weapons intertwining came into everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes immediately widened in surprise.

Someone is fighting!!

Since there is a fight, it means that there must be a treasure in the world!

So everyone immediately quickened their pace, hid in a corner, and secretly observed the situation at the scene.

The disciples of the Divine Palace at the scene were wearing red black robes, and all of them were tall and tall, and even the swords in their hands were much larger than ordinary sword models.

"The people of the Red Lian Palace??"

Sun Mu exclaimed in surprise, and then looked at the bush on the side.

Lin Lang was also slightly stunned, remembering that Bu Cong was a person from the Chilian Hall before, which was really a coincidence.

Bu Cong didn't react, just stared at the object of the Red Lian Palace.

The people who fought with them were not disciples of the other temples. Rather, it was a giant puppet that was three people tall.

The golem is made of wood, and the joints are connected by an unknown black iron.

Ten people formed a circle and trapped the wooden golem in the middle.

Countless swords frantically slashed at the wooden golem, but the wooden golem did not show the slightest damage.

Every time the sword landed on the puppet's body, the surface of the puppet would glow with a faint line of light, completely canceling out the impact.

"W-what is this??"

Sun Mu was stunned, this wooden man Jin was able to resist the attack of ten kings in the Spirit Realm, which was really a bit terrifying.

"It's ...... Spirit Array??"

Lin Lang frowned slightly, and felt a familiar aura from the wooden puppet's body. If there was no spirit array to protect them, the puppets made of wood would not be able to withstand the repeated attacks of the ten disciples of the Red Lian Palace.

"It's just a puppet. It is estimated that it is the guard of the treasure left by the owner of the mausoleum to guard. The last time I went to explore the Tomb, the owner of the mausoleum made a special trip to hide the treasure in the spirit beast's nest. In short, if you want to get the financial report left by the owner of the mausoleum, you must pass his test. ”

Bu Cong continued: "In other words, since there are puppets guarding here, there will definitely be treasures left by Ziji Zhenren!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"So what now??will we wait for them to finish fighting?or will we go now?!"

Sun Mu clenched his fists, and he couldn't suppress his excitement anymore.

"Wait a little longer...... Wait for the people of the Chilian Hall to solve this puppet, and then we will go up!"

Although Bu Cong is belligerent, he is also unwilling to expend too much strength. Because he had listened to the observation just now, he had already seen that the Red Lian Hall had a few characters that were difficult to deal with.

If you go up now, you may not be able to eat them steadily.

Lin Lang also agreed, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to observe the puppet's attack method more.

Although the wooden puppet was able to resist the attacks of the disciples of the Red Lian Hall by relying on the spirit array engraved on its body, it soon ran out of energy due to the spirit stones embedded in its body, and was cut by the disciples of the Red Lian Hall several times and lost its ability to move.

"Hahaha!

A bald man at the head of the Red Lian Hall laughed loudly, smashed the wooden golem's head with a punch, and then stomped it under his feet.

The wooden golem could no longer move.

"Big brother, let's see what kind of treasure is in it!!"

The disciples of the Red Lian Hall on the side said eagerly.

The bald man hummed softly, and then took out a palm-sized delicate brocade box from the wooden puppet's body.

He stretched out his hand to open the brocade box when a cold light shot straight at him.

The bald man's eyes flashed, and he stretched out the two fingers of his right hand and clamped the cold light in his hand.

It's a shining knife.

The bald man immediately turned his surprise into joy: "Who is my Dao? You Feiyan Hall also dare to ......."

The bald man just raised his head, and the surprise on his face turned into astonishment again.

Because the person in front of him was not the person of the Feiyan Hall who was good at using the secret weapon at all, but just a disciple who had just used the knowledge of the flying sword, and his predecessor was indeed the Feiyan Palace.

"Stay ??! for a long time"

The bald man has a big mouth. I never thought that it was Changliudian who shot at me.

"Hehe, Xiong Xingyu of the Red Lian Palace, I have admired the name for a long time!"

Sun Mu arched his hand and said hello with a playful face.

However, the person known as Xiong Xingyu did not look at Su Mu directly, but stared firmly at the bush on the side, with an excited look on his face.

"What???You guys hit our Chi Lian???Don't be afraid of getting your teeth!"

In Xiong Xingyu's cognition, Bu Cong is still the strongest person in the Changliu Palace, and only Bu Cong is qualified to talk to him!

"You!!"

Sun Mu was a little angry, but Bu Cong stood at the front.

"That's right, obediently hand over the box, and read it for the sake of me who was also a disciple of the Chilian Hall in the past, and let you go. ”

Lin Lang helplessly held his head. Originally, I thought that Bu Cong would miss the old feelings and have a disagreement with himself. Now it seems that I have too much to worry about.

"Who is this man...... Step Cong??"

"This is the bush. I heard that he used to be the first person in our temple, and finally went to Changliu. ”

"I'll go, his figure is too terrifying. It seems to be stronger than Senior Brother Xiong. ”

The disciples of the Red Lian Hall muttered quietly.

Although Bu Cong left the Red Lian Palace, the legend about him has been handed down.

When he was still in the Red Lian Palace, he was able to suppress the geniuses of the Red Lian Palace, and he was the first person in the Red Lian Palace!

Xiong Xingyu listened to everyone's discussions, and felt unhappy for a while, he is now the boss of the Red Lian Palace!

"Hmph. I'll leave it to you??Are you still living in the dream that you're the boss?Times have changed, Bucong. ”

Bu Cong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So, you're the current boss of the Chilian Palace, right?"

"Hmph, what's the matter, if you have the ability, you snatched the treasure from my hand. Want us to give it up??dream!!"

Xiong Xingyu spat at the mouthful. Behind him, the disciples of the Red Lian Hall also shouted.

Although the Chilian Hall is not very strong in the upper temple, it has not fallen to the point of being bullied by Xiao Changliu! Moreover, the only person in the Changliu Hall who makes everyone jealous is Bu Cong.

"Brothers, it's time to give way to the seniors of the Cong Cong to teach us the horror of the Red Lian Palace. ”

Xiong Xingyu clenched his fists and snapped, and then picked up the big knife stuck in the ground, and the big knife danced like a tiger.

The rest of the disciples of the Red Lian Hall also walked towards the people of the Long Hall with a sneer.

It's just a gathering place for a bunch of scum.

Chilian Hall wants to overturn the Changliu Palace, isn't it still a good way to catch it??

"What the hell is this? This Xiong Xingyu ......"

"I'll come. ”

Bu Cong didn't even think about it, as the first person of the new and old generations of the Chilian Palace, this contest was naturally indispensable.

"Good. Xiong Xingyu will be handed over to you. We'll do the rest!"

Lin Lang nodded, and his right hand had already turned out the Heavenly Fire Sword.

Bu Cong also moved his steps slightly, clenching his fists.

"!!"

Xiong Xingyu on the opposite side took the lead in attacking, his footsteps kicked, and he came to the front of Bu Cong in an instant.

Lin Lang opened the realm of enlightenment, and found that the aura on this Xiong Xingyu's body had reached the level of the sixth level of the Wang Spirit Realm, so it was no wonder that he would become the senior brother of the Red Lian Palace.

Xiong Xingyu's big knife slashed at Bu Cong. However, Bu Cong didn't do much and didn't dodge, but directly burst his shirt, and the muscles of his body were agitating rapidly, and then the colossus sky with both hands high, rubbed above and caught the big knife that Xiong Xingyu slashed over.

Empty-handed white blade!!

Sun Mu's eyes widened, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit unconsciously. Bu Cong is really the same Bu Cong as before, and the way of fighting is still so sharp.

"Hey, hey!"

The corners of Bu Cong's mouth grinned, and Xiong Xingyu's big knife was fiercely clasped in his palms, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his weapon back.

"Looking for !! Death"

Xiong Xingyu shouted, and all the aura in his body exploded, and then the knife surface flipped over, and he pried open Bu Cong's hands and then slashed at him.

However, Bu Cong didn't panic at all, the green tendons on his fist were agitated, and he actually picked up his fist and shook Xiong Xingyu's big knife together.

Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock......

Bu Cong's fist could accurately hit Xiong Xingyu's big knife every time, skillfully avoiding the blade.

And Xiong Xingyu's side is as weak as a fist hitting cotton, no matter how he swings the knife, he can't cut the middle bush.

Here Bu Cong and Xiong Xingyu exchanged hands, and the others were not idle.

The nine people of the Changliu Hall and the nine people of the Chilian Hall fought together.

Everyone picked an opponent with a similar realm, but on the whole, the cultivation of the disciples of the Chilian Hall was still slightly higher than that of the Changliu Palace.

And Lin Lang's opponent was a fourth-level teenager in Wang Lingjing.

The muscles in his body are also very developed, and at first glance, he also takes Xiong Xingyu's route.

Lin Lang wondered in his heart, is this Chilian Hall a popular fitness or what? Why are they all so developed? The loose robes can't cover their powerful muscles.

And the young man on the opposite side saw that Lin Lang's realm was only at the level of Wang Ling's realm, and immediately showed a cruel smile.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to give me a soft persimmon in the end. Boy, you're out of luck if you meet me. Remember Uncle Ben's name. I am ......"

Before the young man finished introducing his name, he only saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and Lin Lang's sword had already deceived him.

"Hmph! Looking for !! death"

The young man summoned his sword and slashed at Lin Lang's sword.

Bite!!!!

The two swords intersected with a deafening sound, and the sinister smile on the young man's face lasted for a second before it turned into deep horror.

An unrivaled force came, causing the boy's entire body to fly straight upside down and hit the wall hard.

And the teenager also fainted from the scene.

The two only exchanged one move, and he was already defeated.

Call.

Lin Lang exhaled. Now it seems that ordinary monks of the fourth and fifth levels of the Wang Spirit Realm are no more than their own enemies. Invincible is really lonely.

Lin Lang shook his head helplessly and joined the other people's battlefield.

At this time, Lin Lang was like a vicious wolf that broke into the flock. Among the disciples of the Red Lian Palace, none of them could take his sword!