There seemed to be no road ahead, and Dongluo stood at the end of a house, neither advancing nor retreating.

After the house, it is still a house, stretching for an unknown number of miles.

Winterfall walked all the way, inexplicably walked into the ruins, and then inexplicably came here.

From the beginning, he had wanted to change direction and bypass this ruin, because no one knew what would be in it, and what he would encounter in it.

It's just that he thought about it later, and when he entered the Longmen Secret Realm, he originally came to seek an opportunity, looking for that glimmer of life, and if he met him on the road, it should be his.

Dongluo didn't push open the door in front of him, even if he knew that there must be no one in it anymore, it was a borderless land, he didn't push the door open and enter the house.

There are still some streamers flickering outside the door, flickering and flickering, and these formations that have existed for I don't know how long they have been still in play even today.

The grass on the square outside the gate has grown stubble after stubble under the spring breeze, and even the stone carving buildings that seem to be unchanged have been corroded to the point that they have not looked good.

However, these formations blocked time, and they are still exerting their residual power to this day, which makes him have to treat the gate in front of him solemnly.

For fear that if one is not careful, he will end up with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, or chopping with a knife and axe.

Dongluo walked around the house in line with the principle of caution, whether it was the eaves of the room or the foundation stones of the beams and columns, he carefully observed, for fear of revealing some hidden deep details.

It was only a few steps before his ears moved slightly, and a special method of listening and defending his position that only the first-class scouts in the Great Perimeter Army had immediately taken effect.

The sound of the wind blowing through the grass is not the same as the sound of feet stepping on the ground.

A group of five people came in the dust.

Dongluo looked at the two leaders, his eyes narrowed slightly, although he couldn't say that he had met any enemies, but it didn't look like a grievance that Yizhuang could reveal.

Dongluo unconsciously took out the Pu knife from the mustard seed and quietly clenched it.

Zheng Nanfeng saw that there was no trace of the door in front of him being opened, and he was obviously relieved.

After Zheng Nanfeng looked around, he said to the three people behind him, "Go look around and see if there is anything abnormal." Remember, never open the door. ”

Behind Zheng Nanfeng, the three of them searched around the house according to their words. But I didn't find it at all, so I could only gradually look for it.

Zheng Nanfeng frowned and glanced around, and looked at the door again with some confusion.

Ye Yingshui also looked around, "Did you find anything?"

Zheng Nanfeng shook his head and said, "No." Is that man gone? Impossible!"

Ye Yingshui breathed a sigh of relief obviously, "Nothing is impossible." As long as the things are still there, it's better to quickly pick up the things and leave! I'm afraid that something will change later. ”

Zheng Nanfeng shook his head, "Let's wait and see! Let's see if there are any variables, if the person who comes is from the Mo family, we won't be able to get the slightest benefit here." ”

Dongluo, who was hiding in a bush, silently paid attention to Zheng Nanfeng and the others. Breathe as fast as the wind blows.

Because no one knows if there will be someone as sharp as him among the five of them. Something different can be spotted from a few subtleties.

Zheng Nanfeng exhaled lightly, and his suppressed expression finally relaxed slightly, "It seems that that person should not be from the Mo family, and the reshaping of the Mozi statue in the square was purely accidental." Looks like I'm overthinking. ”

This time, Ye Yingshui no longer urged, but shook his head firmly and said: "It's always right to be careful, this matter is related to the thousand-year-old rise and fall of the family behind you, and no one can afford to take care of it." How long have they been in the Shenzhou Continent, and how many people have they sacrificed in the Dragon Gate Secret Territory to make you come here today. You can't afford to be careless and lose your family's layout. ”

Zheng Nanfeng's eyes were a little bright when he looked at Ye Yingshui, but they just disappeared in a flash.

Zheng Nanfeng flicked his sleeves, and a handful of soybean-sized metal balls were spilled to the ground by him.

As soon as the metal ball hit the ground, it turned into more than an inch of soldiers armed with spears, and began to search around.

Ye Yingshui's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach, from the beginning he and Zheng Nanfeng were pretending to talk and look, but they just wanted to paralyze the person who might be hiding in the dark.

Even if it was the sentence that those Zheng family members must not open the door, it was deliberately said to the person who might exist, originally thought that that person would find a random house to open the door and hide, and when the time came, as long as the remaining formation on the door was touched, then they had their own way to determine his location instantly. It's just that I didn't expect that person to be unsuitable.

If you don't get it, you will have to be forced out.

Ye Yingshui watched the large number of soldiers scattering around, and exclaimed: "Your Zheng family's mechanism skills are really amazing!"

Zheng Nanfeng spilled a handful of soybeans again and said, "But little Doyle." If you like it, when you return triumphantly, I will give you a special Zifu sword armor made by my Zheng family. ”

The Zheng family is famous in the rivers and lakes of the Shenzhou Continent for forging all kinds of armor pills, and why is it only famous in the rivers and lakes, first, they are unwilling to make a noise, and secondly, the cultivators on the mountain will each leave one or two such and such hole cards, and they will not go around showing off when the people in the rivers and lakes buy one or two armor pills, so it will be difficult to have a surprise effect when they are against the enemy.

A pill, a kind of thing that exists like a fairy skill like sprinkling beans into soldiers. When you are against someone, you take out a nail pill and smash it on the ground, and it becomes two to one. It is difficult to balance the balance of victory without tilting.

And the operation of the nail pill only needs the spirit stone to provide aura. As long as you have enough spirit stones, the level of your armor pill is high enough. If you are a cultivator of the Breath Realm and walk the rivers and lakes with a Purple Mansion Realm Armor Pill, you may be careless, and you can become a tide maker in a certain small river and lake.

Nowadays, a large number of all kinds of armor pills under the banner of the Zheng family are circulating on the rivers and lakes, but the garbage in the garbage that their Zheng family does not want has flowed out, but this has also earned a lot of reputation for the Zheng family.

is different from the Zheng Family Jia Pill known to the people in the rivers and lakes, cultivators like Ye Yingshui have never been stingy with their appreciation of the Zheng Family Jia Pill. The sword armor can be said to be the most lethal existence in the same realm armor pills.

Ye Yingshui couldn't hide the joy in her heart, but she quickly came back to her senses and figured out the meaning of Zheng Nanfeng's words.

If you want to get a sword armor of the Purple Mansion Realm, you have to do a good job in the Dragon Gate Secret Territory, and it's best not to do anything. Otherwise, I can give you a Purple Mansion Armor Pill, or I can take out a Purple Mansion Armor Pill to clean you up.

Ye Yingshui skipped this topic directly, after all, the premise of getting the nail pill was to return triumphantly. If it returns, no matter how beautiful the promise is, it will be fake, just empty talk.

Ye Yingshui said: "When will the person you are looking for in Luoyang City come?"

Zheng Nanfeng shook his head and said, "He's gone to another place, won't he come here for the time being?" ”

Ye Yingshui carefully glanced around again and said, "Let's start! It seems that that person is really not here." It's better to take that thing early, and put it in the bag. ”

A group of small people armed with spears and armor-piercing draped swept away in all directions.

Dongluo slowly retreated from the grass, Bi Jing was also the first time he had seen this kind of soybean villain, and he didn't know how powerful and perceptual they were.

It's never wise to face the unknown.

After sweeping out a long distance, the soybean villain finally stopped, no longer advancing, and Dongluo no longer retreated, everyone was keeping a safe distance.

Through the heavy blades of grass and buildings, Dongluo couldn't quite see what Zheng Nanfeng and the others were doing.

The three Zheng clan members who were looking for it also returned to Zheng Nanfeng's side and began to carefully patrol the surroundings to ensure that what they did next was safe and correct.

Zheng Nanfeng took out a quick ink-colored jade pendant from the mustard seeds, and the jade pendant was engraved with love for the world on one side and non-attack on the other.

Mo Yu moved forward slightly, and before he could touch the door, he first touched a transparent light mask. The light mask flickered slightly, as if to determine the identities of several people.

Immediately, Mo Yu released a black light that gently enveloped several people, and the transparent light mask also opened an opening for Zheng Nanfeng and the others to enter.

When Zheng Nanfeng entered, he waved his hand and put away the soybean soldiers in one place.

The transparent mask vanished in an instant, and everything was back to normal.

Dongluo, who was lying on the grass, suddenly felt a little envious of Zheng Nanfeng, who had a teacher behind him and an elder of the family.

Even if the Shimen family is not in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, their understanding of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm has reached an outrageous level.

Looking at their appearance, they not only knew the predecessor of this ruin, but they could even take out a token to open the secret realm formation at hand.

It's like he's scurrying around like a headless fly for a day, and he doesn't know anything.

It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating!

Dongluo suddenly wanted to raise his head and say a few words to the sky.

It's just that when I just wanted to say it, I was afraid that I would be pressed to the ground by some existence in the sky.

He has been pressed many times, and it is inevitable that he will have some lingering palpitations.

But when he glanced around, he found that he was already lying on the ground, even if he was an egg!

Sure enough, a huge pressure came straight to him again, and the bluestone slab shattered, directly pressing it into the ground.

This time, it was worse than every previous time, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

Just when Dongluo was pressed into the ground by the pressure of heaven and earth, there was a little old man with a bucket and a brush in the distance, and he ran over excitedly.

The little old man looked around with some doubts, and found that there was nothing unusual, and he directly raised his foot and smashed the formation that blocked time in the ruins here.

The formation here exploded like a piece of fine porcelain.

The void seemed to be shattered, bursting and falling layer by layer, and many hidden killing machines did not appear, as if they had already decayed in the long river of time.

Nothing.

Of course, what the real situation is, maybe only the old man who has settled down knows.

Dongluo raised his head with difficulty and found that the sky seemed to be a little higher, and it looked clear and peaceful.

In this Dragon Gate Secret Territory, all innate spiritual senses and Dao aura were banned, but all this had little impact on Dongluo. He is not one of those cultivators who practice the Dao of Immortality and Long-term Vision, nor is he a pure martial artist who quenched his skin and forged his bones, he is just walking in the secret realm of the Dragon Gate with his strong body tempered between life and death, in this ruins.

When everyone is pressed to the same level, there may be people who have some high-level views on some things by virtue of the height they were at before, but they can't go that high.

If it is outside the secret realm, Dongluo will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of Zheng Nanfeng, Ye Yingshui and others. Not to mention the little old man who destroyed the formation in the entire ruins with one footfall.

Seeking wealth and danger, that is, to come to the secret realm to find the opportunity to find the creation and survival, the opportunity has not been found, then there is a reason to enter the treasure mountain but not to take the treasure.

What's more, in the secret territory of the Dragon Gate, where all this only relies on physical strength, it is not clear who is strong and who is weak!

Dongluo quietly walked to the door where Zheng Nanfeng and the others had entered, hesitated again and again, and stepped in with a ruthless heart.

......

Walking all the way, it is like walking into a deep boudoir compound, which is empty and vast.

The pavilions and pavilions everywhere are very well preserved, and I don't know how many years of crazy trees grow wildly in the buildings.

As soon as I entered the ruins, a sense of tranquility struck, and there was no trace of Zheng Nanfeng and others in front of me.

Dongluo had no choice but to pick a random corridor and walk forward.

Under the eaves of yellow leaves and red flowers, the blue bricks, green tiles and white jade bridges are stopped and stopped in winter, and the road is as natural and comfortable as playing in the mountains and rivers.

Anyway, there are only two corridors in front of you, and if someone is exploring the way ahead, seeking a big opportunity, then he will follow them to pick up some leaks and find some small opportunities, and there is not much danger, isn't it beautiful.

As for the final meeting on the road, whether it is life and death, or shaking hands and making peace. Dongluo didn't think much about it.

If Ye Yingshui still wants to plot against him, then he will have to live and die.

As for who lives and who dies? The two places inside and outside the Longmen Secret are different, and the final result is also different.

Dongluo stopped all the way, saw some good-looking bricks and tiles, and the things that could be sold in Luoyang City, as long as the price was not too low, he would be included in the mustard seeds.

As for the things that were of little value, he would also take away some of the things he liked.

Bi Jing has money and is hard to buy, so he has a good heart!

As long as you like it, take it away, if you really can't take it away, then you can only endure the pain of love. The space for Bijing mustard is limited.

Dongluo didn't open the doors of the houses along the way, even if all the formations seemed to be destroyed by the little old man's foot, Dongluo still didn't touch the door, who knows if what Zheng Nanfeng said was true or not? Who knows if the little old man was just a temporary stoppage formation.

Dongluo Bi Jing is not a cultivator, nor is he a pure martial artist, in the final analysis, he is just a mortal with a strong body, and he does not have that vision.

So he wisely gave up the closed doors, and instead picked up some leaks by the side of the corridor and made a small fortune.

A small fortune is safe, and life is the main thing.

After walking along the long corridor for a while, I finally came to the end.

At the end of the corridor is a high mountain.

There is still a memorial arch under the mountain gate, the memorial arch is carved by a huge mountain stone, and the whole looks dignified and rough.

There is a big stone pier under each of the four pillars of the archway, the pillars and the drum stone are carved with all kinds of strange beasts, ingenious workmanship, carefully observe, there is no repetition of competition, all are like sleeping creatures.

There are only four words at the archway plaque, "love and non-attack", as for these four words, compared with the eight words that still exist on the archway when the winter fell at the entrance of the ruins.

Even if the first eight characters have been eroded by the wind and rain of time, they are also angular. And these four words, in the eyes of experts like Dongluo, can only be regarded as decent, that is, there are tendons, bones, meaning, and rhyme, but when so many characteristics are mixed together, it is very featureless.

Dongluo doesn't have to think about it to know that the person who can leave the word on the archway in front of a mountain gate must be high. But calligraphy is not because of the high level of cultivation.

Dongluo knocked the archway many times with a simple knife, and the sound was crisp, such as knocking on the gold stone, indestructible.

A bluestone trail that gradually ascends.

The bluestone path twists and turns, extending upward, Dongluo didn't see the six people before, and after thinking about it, Dongluo still decided to go up the mountain.

Generally speaking, the immortal mansion and the mountain gate are all in high places.

Dongluo fell into deep thought while climbing the mountain.

In addition to the serious damage of the external buildings, the buildings on the mountain were not damaged at all, and the people here seemed to have disappeared in an instant, leaving only this building alone in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

As for why the people in this place have disappeared, and where have they disappeared?

Dongluo looked up.

Only God knows.

In short, the Immortal Family Sect on a mountain in Nuoda is so deserted.

Along the way, gradually ascending, dead silence.

Dongluo stood halfway up the mountain and looked back, there were many houses under the mountain, row upon row.

The trees in the distance are lush and green, and in the distance is a foggy patch, which cannot be seen clearly with the eyes of the winter fall.

......

......

And in the other four directions at the foot of this mountain, there is still a memorial arch each, and the memorial arch is written on the Tianzhi Ming ghost respectively, and the festival is used to bury, and the virtuous are still the same, and the life is not happy.

There are more or less a few people standing under each archway, Zheng Nanfeng Ye Yingshui and a few people are standing under the "Tianzhiming Ghost", Zheng Nanfeng looked up at the mountaineering trail, and said solemnly: "Ye Yingshui, the next mountaineering road depends on you." ”

Ye Yingshui nodded, and the two colors changed color instantly, and the original dark and deep eyes instantly turned blood red.

The bluestone path in her eyes instantly became colorful, and countless silk threads shuttled back and forth on it. Some are radiant and peaceful. Some are extremely scarlet, and they are extremely fierce.

Ye Yingshui took a few people behind him to carefully bypass those thin lines as thin as cow's hair.

It seems that even she doesn't dare to get the slightest bit of it.

Under the other archways, there is a little old man, a lewd and trivial, little fat man with clear eyes, and a few men and women wearing dark clothes.

They all seem to have been prepared in advance, each with their own way of climbing the mountain, either by trick or directly, in short, they are all going up the mountain.

And behind the houses at the foot of the hill, on top of a huge square. A statue that had long since fallen apart opened its eyes in an instant.