"Eh, did you see the bell?"

"yes, wasn't that kid still in the team before, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

A group of people who rushed into Longyuan were suddenly reminded by this and looked around.

Bao Rong and Zhang Ruoxu, who were already one step ahead, stood on a mountain rock with a good line of sight, searching around.

"This kid is cunning enough to know where the cat is. ”

"He's quick. ”

"He Zhizhang has already touched it, let's follow it too. ”

Bao Rong smiled: "What's the hurry? Do you really think that this Zhang Qijun is so kind and gives away the inheritance of the saint to others? It's not that simple, let's deal with these miscellaneous things first, as for He Zhizhang, let him and the painting dragon fight to the death first, and then let's take advantage of the fisherman, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"So many Zhang family offerings, with the strength of the two of us, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Brother Zhang, just take a look. ”

After Zhong Yue got out of the sight of the two housekeepers of the Zhang family, he slowed down and pasted a yellow charm on the edge of a cliff. The old and new groups of people in the Zhang family's enshrinement, although they all swore in front of the holy monument, but there are some dead soldiers, he himself has no scruples about the improvement of the realm, and he is also willing to have a lack of Dao heart or misfortune.

Zhong Yue didn't wade into the muddy waters, so he slipped away. After waiting for a long time, I slowly walked forward.

The cliffs on both sides are smooth and bare, no matter how athletic a person is, he can't fly through the wall to enter, so there is only one way to get in, as for what is in the abyss, Zhong Yue does not know.

If Lao Gou is here, then there is more or less a response. I don't know what happened to this dead dog, and suddenly disappeared. Zhong Yue recalled the two words that Zhang San said before, how could the hidden dragon in the abyss and the golden scales be things in the pool.

This first sentence is easy to explain, if you look down from the wall of this thousand-bladed mountain, it is the land of the abyss, the place where the hidden dragon is dormant. Zhang San had said before that this dragon pool was dangerous and strange, it was because the dragon drawn by the ancestor of the Zhang family was blinded, if so, then with these means of squatting in the front realm, Zhong Yue felt that he could not survive under that painted dragon.

In this way, this is a dead end, and it is why Zhang Qijun is not worried at all about whether he will be picked up by someone who has strayed in.

Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pool, and it changes in the face of the wind and clouds.

What does Fengyun refer to?

Zhong Yue walked and walked, and suddenly noticed something strange. Isn't this the rock where you just hid yourself?

He frowned, the previous dragon abyss seemed to be the pen to the bottom, how could it be possible to come back? Or did he remember it wrongly.

He arranged the stones on the ground into a triangle and continued on his way. After a stick of incense, when he saw the three stones on the ground, Zhong Yue fell into deep thought, so mysterious?

He simply closed his eyes and walked forward, and under the unintentional touch of the Nine Powers of the Divine Man, Zhong Yue's gaze was actually extended with his eyes closed!

This is!

He thought back to what he had experienced in the Pavilion that day.

Black and white world!

Zhong Yue looked forward and felt the mystery of this place. It's not a straight road?!

He walked slowly along the white and empty narrow road, not worried about bumping into something, because whether it is a person or an object, it will always be stained with a little ink rhyme, how can there be any immaculate people in the world? After walking for a while, Zhong Yue saw two forks in the road, so it sees, it seems that this abyss entrance is impossible for ordinary people to break into at all.

Maybe only the Squatting Frontier Realm or the Hanmo Realm can detect the mystery here. Zhong Yue, a special existence, can only be said to be a bit of an evil sect lost.

He walked into the entrance of the trail and found the corpses lying on the ground, not only did he raise his eyebrows, but this is also a dead man?

Although Zhong Yue didn't know these people, they were all worshiped by the Zhang family without exception, and they were all fatally killed by a single blow, which looked like bullets being pierced. Zhong Yue couldn't help but feel a little depressed, wasn't he a little white rabbit in front of these people? He was hesitating to go in.

Nowadays, the issue of [Eight Methods of Bone Painting] or [Seven Methods of Bone Painting] has been plaguing Zhong Yue and blocking his last step of painting with books. If it is the Seven Laws, then Zhong Yue can be said to have been consummated, but he is unwilling in his heart, why is he unwilling, he can't tell.

Now that he has retreated, he may still be able to observe the "Seven Holy Pictures" in the Zhang family, but as for whether other holy ink treasures can be borrowed, this is another story. Do you want to sell your hue for the sake of borrowing?

Zhong Yue shook his mind and quickly dispelled this thought. Originally, the vision of a zombie with a yellow fu was blocked, but now that he closed his eyes, his vision became clearer, and he could not have the ambition of the so-called inheritance, but in vain, Zhong Yue was also unwilling.

Chaowen said, you can die at night!

It's a big deal to quit the dungeon!

Zhong Yue took this step and glanced at the corpses beside him, he could only say that a few old iron hearts were higher than the sky, and their ambitions were greater than their strength. He continued to walk forward, his attention more focused in case something could happen around him at any moment.

"Zhang Ruoxu, Bao Rong, you two must not die well!"

"The dignified Wuzhong family actually hurts people with such a despicable secret arrow for their own selfish interests!"

Zhang Ruoxu and Bao Rong are standing next to the four old dragon bells of the Zhang family to worship, look at this decoration, it should not be that they have only joined Zhang Ji's worship in the past few days, it is very likely that they have been lurking for several years.

"You old thieves, don't you fear retribution if you swear an oath to the holy monument?"

"Hehe, the old man is already a person who has half a foot in the coffin, and there is no hope of breaking through the situation all his life, helping the young master clear the way, this is a matter of duty. ”

These five or six people were covered in blood, and they were more durable than the seven or eight people who had been killed by one blow before, but they were also dying, and they had no power to parry.

"I didn't expect the Bao family to bury the chess pieces a long time ago. Zhong Yue hid to the side, looking at the battle in front of him, it was naturally impossible for him to meddle in the past. I have the strength and courage to do what is right, that is a hero, but I sacrifice fearlessly, this is not necessary, and neither side is a good person.

Bao Rong and Zhang Ruo stood with their hands in vain,

"Elder Ye, Elder Ming, I'll leave it to the two of you here. The ruler elder, the eldest uncle, and a few worshippers from the Zhang family, wait with me to go in, He Zhizhang has been in for a long time, if he takes the lead, it will be a bad thing. ”

The old man with his hands in his sleeves, obviously superior to the others, said with a smile: "Don't panic, how can that eye-catching dragon be matched by the children of the He family? I have already transmitted the sound in ink and notified the master of the Fashu realm at home to come and help, and it won't be long before this evil dragon will be killed!"

"Okay, then let's go and see Brother He off first. ”