Chapter 247: Back to Town

"Where is the entrance to the dungeon?" Xia Lang asked the group, but he didn't ask the name of the group.

The group didn't answer, and the leader said, "Listen, my name is Chaoda, I am the leader of this group, you call me Chaoda, wait for a while, you listen to me, I will do whatever I ask you to do." ”

Although this way of speaking made Xia Lang unhappy, they planned to go to the underground palace with their group, so they had to agree.

These people moved very quickly, and they came directly to the entrance of the underground palace.

"So many people?" Xia Lang exclaimed softly, because he thought that there were only himself and others here, but he didn't expect that there were other people.

Chaoda looked at the people around him, "yes, there are so many people here." ”

Xia Lang finally couldn't help but ask at this time, "What kind of treasure can attract so many people." ”

"A rarity, of course. Chao Da didn't want to tell Xia Lang the truth, although he was not afraid that Xia Lang would be covetous, but he still needed to take precautions.

Xia Lang just stood with them, and he didn't know how long he stood there, but in the moment he was stunned, a black light shot out, and before he could react, everyone else around him was shot.

"It's amazing. ”

Xia Lang saw that none of the people in Chaoda were spared just now, and looked at the folding fan man, "What's the matter, you did it?"

The folding fan man smiled, "It's possible to find the goddess,"

"How do you say that?" Xia Lang was also happy.

The folding fan man said, "It was my spiritual weapon that shot out the black light just now, but before, I made a mistake and was taken away by the goddess, and now, it is here, and it should not be far from us to find the goddess." ”

The words he typed landed and disappeared, Xia Lang knew that he had entered the underground palace, and he also broke in.

It's just that the folding fan man is a spirit and can be turned into aura, he is a person and can't be turned into gas, standing in front of the entrance of the underground palace, looking at the lines on the door, and falling into contemplation.

"The star map of the Nebula Array?" Xia Lang recognized, he didn't understand why the sealing gate used the star map, but he still honestly began to look for a way to crack it.

For the cracking of the star map, he solved it very easily, but after entering, he found that it was empty, and he didn't see the folding fan man.

He then asked Hongku, "Where should we go to find the folding fan man?"

Hongku said, "Look for it, anyway, you can always meet him." ”

Xia Lang didn't pursue his words, and began to wander around the underground palace. Soon, he was strolling in front of a huge pattern.

This pattern is on the stone wall, the painting is exquisite, and it looks like it is from the hand of a master.

However, what is this picture? Xia Lang couldn't understand it, he saw that on the far left of the picture was a group of ladies, on the right was a bunch of beggars, completely out of harmony, and the person sitting in the middle was a child.

"Can you read it?" Xia Lang asked Hongku.

Hongku said, "I know a little bit about it, but I don't know why this picture is here?"

Xia Lang said, "I want to hear about it." ”

"The child sitting upright should be the son of Emperor Wu in ancient times, his father, that is, Emperor Wu from other star fields of Emperor Wu, after the war, disappeared, and those subordinates of Emperor Wu supported this child to become Emperor Wu. However, you also know that he is just a child, so those subordinates did not come, so they all found some beggars to cheer him on, telling him that they don't need Emperor Wu in the future, these ladies are the family members of Emperor Wu's wife, they wear gold and silver, and divide up Emperor Wu's property. ”

Hongku's words made him think of the Martial Emperor of the Nebula Continent inexplicably, "Why do you feel like you're talking about the Martial Emperor of the Nebula Continent?"

"The fate of all Martial Emperors is almost the same. ”

Hongku's words plunged Xia Lang into another mental catastrophe, but he didn't think long before he replied, "I won't. ”

"I think it's a little difficult, don't say anything else, just say that you are still entangled with Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi, do you think it's difficult. Hongku's Xia Lang was speechless.

He thought for a moment and said, "What you said seems to make some sense, but what does it mean that there is such a painting in the dungeon?"

Hongku also looked at the rest of the dungeon, "This place seems to be a woman's dungeon." ”

Xia Lang was slightly stunned when he heard Hongku's words, "How did you come to this conclusion?"

Hongku said, "You see there's an inscription written on it." ”

When Xia Lang heard him say this, he walked to a stone tablet and looked at it again, "It's a woman's, this woman used to be a female disciple of Emperor Wu, and that Emperor Wu specially built this place for her?

As soon as these words came out, the man with the folding fan replied, "Because this woman is the teacher of the goddess." ”

When Xia Lang heard his words, he saw the folding fan in his hand change, "What's the matter, your spirit weapon is still a fan?"

"Now he's not a fan anymore, he can be my mount." ”

As he spoke, he threw the folding fan to the ground, Xia Lang saw that the fan instantly became larger, and his mouth grew in surprise, "So amazing?

"Of course there is, I'll show you later, we can evacuate here, there's a whereabouts of the goddess. ”

As he spoke, the folding fan man handed Xia Lang a torn notebook, and the handwriting on the notebook was blurred.

Xia Lang looked at it again and again, but he didn't understand, "What is written on it?"

The fan man said, "In the town where you were born, where she lives?"

When Xia Lang heard his words, he asked, "Will it be my mother?"

"It's not your mother, your mother used to be just a person who served the goddess, maybe she encountered something and lost her memory. "The folding fan man has already investigated Xia Lang's mother.

These words said that Xia Lang should be happy or unhappy, so he and the folding fan man took a boat back to the Nebula Continent again, and then went straight to the town where he was born.

After a day and night, they were a little tired, sleepy, and tired.

"Where is the goddess?" Xia Lang asked the folding fan man.

The folding fan man said, "This is the last place recorded in the book." ”

This is equivalent to not saying it, Xia Lang said, "Hongku also said that it was here, but we have already searched all over here, no." ”

The man with the folding fan said, "Then have you searched for all the people?"

This question is worth pondering, Xia Lang said, "No, but the people in this town have all moved away a long time ago because of Gong Xiqing." ”

"Yes, the scared have gone, and the unfeared must remain in this town. The words of the folding fan man made Xia Lang suddenly brighten.

Xia Lang smiled, "Why didn't I think of it before?"

The fan man didn't explain anymore, and he began to use his aura to search for the people of the town, and soon targeted the mountains again.

"Because the goddess should live in the mountains. The folding fan man walked towards the mountain, and Xia Lang and the others followed.

They walked to the foot of the mountain, Xia Lang said, "This mountain is not high, and it is not big, how are you going to find it." ”

The folding fan man said, "There are so many strong people here, although you won't find it if you are far away, you can feel it when you are close." ”