Jiang Changan glanced at her with a smile, and said with a cold look: "I'm not asking for advice, if you don't want to answer, you won't reply." ”

Jiang Chang'an smiled: "When the bridge is built, even if it attracts one or two attacks, it can be blocked, and it can't set off a big storm." What's more, there will always be ways to build bridges without using spiritual power. ”

When Lu Qinghan heard this, he was about to step forward, but was hurriedly stopped by Jiang Changan: "You are crazy, rush out to find death?"

Lu Qinghan said: "Since you already know the way to cross the ancient battlefield, and you can build a bridge with the help of diamond wire, why do you want to stop me?

"Do you think that even if we pass through this battlefield first, we will be able to find the treasure safely?" Jiang Changan said coldly, "Look at these people, look at their faces carefully, they are full of greed, they all crawled out of the pile of dead people, drank human blood, ate human flesh, and all of them are no different from animals, more ferocious than wolves, more damn shrewd than foxes, do you think that none of them have come up with this method?"

"You...... What do you mean?" Lu Qinghan was stunned by the scolding.

Jiang Chang'an said: "Some people have already thought of this method, but like us, jumping out first is undoubtedly remembered by everyone, they will think that this person is smart, they will think that this person may threaten themselves, that is, they have left a thorn in their hearts, and when they have safely passed the ancient battlefield, and when they find the treasure, it is almost the time of death of you and me.

Lu Qinghan's wrist that was grabbed by him shook subconsciously, and his heart palpitated, these dirty things were a little incredible for her, who had almost never been involved in the world, but they really existed.

She glanced at everyone again, and really found that although these people were full of red light and harmony, their hands were either hidden in a place where others could not see, or they were stroking in front of them and pinching half of the spell, and they could attack at the first moment at the slightest movement, and all they could do now was wait.

At this moment, a voice floated out of nowhere in the crowd, shouting, "Listen to me, listen to me." The most important thing now is to find a way, I don't know which Taoist is willing to take the lead and be a brave pioneer hero, so it is natural to give a few more copies to the heroes who explore the path after finding the treasure later, but there is a Taoist who is willing to make a move?"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh and dismiss, in their eyes, "hero" was the closest word to death, and no matter how many treasures there were, how could they compare to the value of life? This truth is clear to even a six-year-old doll.

The people around him were all curious about where the voice came from? This person spoke in a pale voice, like an old smoking gun for more than ten years, and he also used a little spiritual power to say this, making people unable to distinguish the direction.

Jiang Changan's eyes locked on the speaker's body the moment he spoke, and the speaker was an old man in his fifties, covered in a black robe, with his back hunched high.

Jiang Changan had never seen a person's back hunched into such a picture, as if he was carrying three superimposed pots, pressing his head so that he almost retracted into his chest, and he couldn't see his neck. His appearance was extremely ugly, his eye bubbles were swollen like a frog, bulging and bulging, his face was covered with blue spots, and his voice was extremely distinctive, and he was hoarse and cooed like a frog from time to time.

It didn't take long to see a sturdy man in a black robe standing up ten zhang away on the other side of the battlefield, this person was covered in a black robe, and his whole face was wearing a mask and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't say a word.

Everyone's attention was completely focused on him, and the shouts of schadenfreude came and went.

The masked man stretched out his hand, and in the sound of breaking through the air, a transparent silk thread burst out of his sleeve robe, which directly hung in the air to connect the side of the battlefield to the end, and stood strangely in mid-air like a semicircular arch bridge.

Looking at the surging killing machines hidden in the ravines on the ancient battlefield, they were motionless from beginning to end.

"How is it possible that there is no spiritual power fluctuation?" Lu Qinghan said in surprise. couldn't help but look sideways at the man next to him, but he refused to give up and ask, so he had to give up.

Someone in the crowd spoke: "Silk bridge, it can be regarded as a way, if there is a fluctuation of spiritual power in the sky above the battlefield, it will stir up the hidden ancient power on the field, so it is impossible to fly the rainbow at all, but if the bridge is only walked over by the flesh like an ordinary person, it is possible!"

The masked man is as light as a swallow, lightly jumping and his feet are on the silk, swaying like a leaf in the wind, striding forward with his hands in stride, every step he takes will affect everyone's mood a point, and he is excited, this method can really cross the ancient battlefield!

Lu Qinghan's eyes also appeared bright, but just as the masked man walked to the middle position, suddenly, a three-foot ravine underground erupted with an ice blue sword light, directly cutting it into two pieces and extinguishing it into flying ashes.

The surrounding voices of chagrin and remorse sounded one after another, and Lu Qinghan looked at Jiang Chang'an, when everyone was throbbing, this man was as silent as an ancient well, and he was surprisingly calm.

In the end, she couldn't help but ask, "What do you think?" This masked man didn't show any spiritual power when he built the bridge, and it didn't cause fluctuations according to common sense, could it be that his death was related to other people?

Jiang Changan shook his head: "No, the strength of this masked man is only in the late stage of the lowly Spirit Sea Realm, and it can't pose any threat to other people at all, and the role of smart people who don't threaten to keep it for the time being is much higher than killing it at this time, and no one will do it." ”

"Then why ......"

"Because it was not someone else who killed him, but he committed suicide. Jiang Changan smiled, his eyes playful.

"Are you joking? You're talking nonsense again!" Lu Qinghan replied that he was playing with himself again and said coldly.

"I'm not talking nonsense. ”

Jiang Changan asked rhetorically, "What spiritual power do you perceive from that masked man?"

"No ......" Lu Qinghan frowned, at first she thought that this person's spiritual power was too humble and weak, but at this time, in retrospect, she did not perceive any spiritual power, as if what stood out was a piece of wood, not to mention spiritual power, there was no anger at all, just like a dead thing.

"How can a person not be angry?" she frowned.

Jiang Chang'an said: "The special professions of Shenggu Shenzhou have been inherited a lot from ancient times to the present, such as pill pharmacists, armor casters, and talismans, but there is a profession recorded in some ancient secret classics, which can make dead things come to life, and wood machinery can be self-generated, and even some specialists can use wood to make human shapes, and clothing, food, housing and transportation are no different from ordinary people, this is the wooden armor master, which is commonly known as the puppet master." ”

Jiang Changan is also thinking, the most famous wooden armor master gathering place in the Eastern Spirit Kingdom is the Xuanji Gate of Jinyun City where Xue Jin'er is located, not to mention the Eastern Spirit, even if you look at the entire Shenggu Shenzhou, Jinyun City is also the largest place where the wooden armor master gathers, and there is also a saying of 'Shenzhou Wooden Armor out of Jinmen', this old man came from Jinyun City? Is there any connection with the Xuanji Gate?

"Wooden armor, tricks. Lu Qinghan realized it and said, "You mean to say that the masked man is a puppet!"