Chapter 69: The Underground Portal

"Uncle, please follow me!"

Kui Niu was the first to run towards the main hall.

Mu Ping looked left and right twice, convinced that there was no more alive, so he slowly followed.

His spiritual power had already discovered that this hall had already opened a defensive array, and the whole hall was shrouded in it. The big array was a second-level formation, like an upside-down huge sea bowl, shimmering with a glass-like luster.

Maybe this big array is old, or maybe it's because the resources that support the big array have been consumed over the years, in short, this big array looks a little stormy, as if it will be broken at any time.

Rao is like this, and it is not something that an ordinary monk like Kui Niu can open.

After this battle, the disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect have been seven or eight, except for Fan Tiangang and his two sons, the two deputy sect leaders have been killed and captured, the three elders and the eight King Kongs have all been ambushed, and the remaining minions do not pose any threat to him at all.

It's just that the scorching smallpox is what he is determined to get, he estimates that the two one-horned fireflies should be the demon beasts that protect the scorching smallpox, and even the demon beasts have been caught, so the scorching smallpox is still good? But he also knows that the scorching smallpox is different from the ordinary second-level spirit grass, it grows in the deepest part of the magma, with his current cultivation, he can reach the vicinity of the scorching smallpox, and Fan Tiangang will be stronger than him?

With many questions, Mu Ping walked to the gate of the main hall. At this moment, the fire from the one-horned firefly has been completely extinguished, and the smell of burnt paste still lingers in the air. And Kui Niu stood in front of him, and sure enough, as he expected, Kui Niu was like a cat lying in front of a closed glass tank, scratching its paws, but there was nothing to do.

"Let's go!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed the huge Kui Niu in his hand, twisted around, and when he let go, the two of them had already crossed the door and entered the main hall, and a scorching heat came to their faces.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this large hall as magnificent.

I saw that the eight stone pillars were straight into the top of the temple, holding up a sky about 30 meters high, and there were six pictures painted on the ceiling, which looked like a scene of practice if you looked closely, and the main hall was empty except for more than 30 futons.

"Uncle, follow me. ”

Kui Niu volunteered, walked quickly through the futons, walked behind the big point, groped for a long time on a wall, and finally stopped at a bulge, stretched out his hand and pressed it.

"Squeak quack!"

A boulder the size of a foot in the back wall turned one hundred and eighty degrees, revealing a black portal, and an even more violent heat wave hit the face, mixed with the smell of sulfur, and a faint rumbling sound like thunder could be heard.

Kui Niu didn't stop, his body shook, and he disappeared into the portal.

Mu Ping's spiritual power turned into a straight line, radiating out along the darkness, and in less than three seconds, a smile also climbed the corner of his mouth, and he stepped into the portal.

It was a staircase paved with bluestone, winding down, stepping on it, it felt like stepping on the stone of the steam hall, and a scorching feeling made people stop unconsciously.

But Mu Ping was not an ordinary person, he put his hands behind his back and walked slowly down the stone steps gracefully......

"Lao Li, it's not a way for us to wait like this, it's been three hours, will something happen to Mu Xiaoyou?"

At the same time, under the rock wall of Yandang Mountain, Fu Ping was like an ant on a hot pot, and she couldn't stop for a moment, causing some tourists to stop and watch, and they didn't understand where such an old woman dressed in a strange way appeared?

Today's Fu Ping wore a white robe, which looked like Hanfu, and a white veil was covered on her face, covering most of her face, saying that nuns are not like nuns, and monks are not like monks, which is very unusual. The coldness under the willow eyebrows was replaced by an anxiousness, which looked very funny, like making a movie.

"Team Leader Fu, don't be impatient, don't you see how powerful Mu Xiaoyou is? I think he must have his own thoughts if he doesn't let us in. ”

Li Zhanyuan spoke respectfully.

At the top of the Xuan Group, there are two people who resolutely can't be provoked, one is Pang Yuan, who is a villain with a small belly and chicken intestines, and he can't even know how he died; If you provoke her, maybe in the next second, a sword will be across your neck.

"Then we can't just watch him fight hard inside, and we're doing nothing here, right?"

"Who says we don't do anything?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded behind her.

Fu Ping turned his head and saw three people coming over, led by Nanyuan, the leader of the Xuan Group, followed by the smiling tiger - Cheng Biao, and the cold-faced scholar - Ji Daozi.

"Team leader, you're here!"

Fu Ping took a few steps and hugged his fist at Nanyuan, but as for Cheng Biao and Ji Daozi, he automatically ignored them.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fu Ping briefly introduced to the three of them what happened after she met Mu Ping, especially mentioning that Mu Ping killed Fan Tiangang's youngest son and Deputy Sect Leader Yu Wenchi.

"Okay, I really read it right, Mu Ping is really good!"

Nan Yuan clenched his fist with his right hand and struck hard at his left palm, "Listen to what you mean, Mu Xiaoyou broke into the lair of the Fire Dragon Sect alone?"

"That's right, team leader, we can't just stare and do nothing, can we?"

"Let's go and see. ”

Nan Yuan took the lead in front of the cliff where Mu Ping disappeared, and waved his right palm continuously, "Papapa!" Three palms were struck in a row, but seeing that the cliff wall seemed to be the face of a girl who had been stripped of a light veil, a portal was gradually revealed.

"That's right, Mu Xiaoyou got into this portal. Fu Ping said that he was about to break inside, but was caught by Nanyuan.

"Team Leader Fu, how do you think your cultivation compares to that Yuwenchi?"

"I'm sure I'm going to lose in fifty moves. ”

Fu Ping didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Nanyuan's gourd, but she still answered honestly.

"That's right, since Mu Xiaoyou asked us not to interfere, then we rushed in, what else could we do besides becoming a burden to him?"

"Are you saying that we can only wait here to die according to Mu Xiaoyou's orders?"

Nan Yuan didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"And we have an important mission, and that is to never let go of a Fire Dragon Cultist!"

Nan Yuan waved his hand at the top of the mountain in the distance, and one after another figures jumped up, and soon disappeared into the bushes.