Chapter 378: Old Routines and New Thrills

It's really not a good choice to rashly use the soul painting method, uncle, Bo'er must be obedient and obedient when he goes back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info sighed in his heart that he couldn't offset the exhaustion of his body, and the internal force consumption and the untested painting soul incense toxin entered the body, Xiao was Lu Mengbo, who had been eating all kinds of painting soul incense as snacks since he was a child, was also a little unbearable.

Zhang Yun is not stupid, he can see how much Lu Mengbo has paid. Even if it's just to get a better treasure, or because of the "No Divine Sword Spectrum" that he deliberately mentioned before, it doesn't really matter. In this underground palace that seems to have only one way to go to the black, Lu Mengbo is his comrade-in-arms, although it can't be compared with Yi Jian, who is almost to the point of spiritual connection, but it is enough for Zhang Yun to pay attention to it.

"Half an hour is enough, the builders have actually been sifting through it. Zhang Yun began to speed forward, and Zhishan didn't dare to let him be alone, so he hurriedly followed. Everyone wanted to know what Zhang Yun's sudden "screening" meant, but they all closed their mouths tacitly, and at this time, it was the best choice to reduce air consumption.

Zhang Yun walked extremely fast, and Zhishan has been reminding the good and evil wisdom here in the way of sound transmission. He listened to the sound of the supreme goodness, and while changing his route and speed, and even the weight of his footing, he said, "Just step on my steps or the monk's footsteps." The screening actually started from the time you knew about this dungeon. ā€

"As you said, there are many entrances to the dungeon. The Qiu family must only be the main entrance of the underground palace. The builders of those dungeons have never liked to follow the rules, and they don't have to be ingenious to do tricks, so it's not surprising to think that you have gone off the beaten path and arrived at the place where Yi Jian and I spent a lot of hard work to reach. In the passage just now, the black tide formed by the ghost dragon, the air that is still thin now, and in the end, it can only allow one person to pass sideways. If it wasn't the five of us, if it was another team that didn't work together enough and trusted each other, you can imagine what the outcome would be. ā€

Zhang Yun paused, letting his breathing return to normal a little in the increasingly thin air, and then continued: "The builder of the underground palace didn't dare to keep those three divine weapons alone, and there might even be some bigger secrets. They need heirs, or to put it another way, 'sharers', or to put it bluntly, 'accomplices'. They need someone to take care of what they don't want to afford even after they die, so they need to choose the right person. But they knew that they were not truly immortal, so they built it at an unknown cost and made it some kind of near-absolute secret, which at some particular moment was revealed by one or more inheritors who had long been unaware of what secret they kept. ā€

"The rivers and lakes will inevitably set off a frenzy of exploring the underground palace, and all the people who are good enough in this martial arts will definitely want to try out the possible contact with the divine soldiers. In fact, I'm thinking that this kind of screening is not necessarily just selecting the successor of the divine soldier, but also doing an infinite screening for this martial arts. It's impossible to guess what people thought before, but I have some eyebrows about the beginning of this frenzy. ā€

Lu Mengbo suddenly snatched Zhang Yun's words and said, "That magic arrow in your house?"

Zhang Yun nodded, with a wry smile on his face: "To be honest, I'm afraid I can't even pull the bow of that magic arrow now, but I have become the initiator of today's events, which feels really weird." ā€

Tang Luoran was about to say something to comfort her husband, when she saw Zhang Yun suddenly signal everyone to stop.

"This is the place I can get out. Here, according to the monk's eyes, it is the friendship of yin and yang, fleeing with all kinds of qi, and life and death do not turn. According to what I know about the builders of this dungeon, this is what I can calculate. Zhang Yun said and shrugged, "But to be honest, although I still don't think that those seniors who don't know how much to spend to calculate our juniors are stronger than me, but just in terms of those people's completely unbalanced minds, I am convinced." So if we run out of air and we're still standing here instead of somewhere else to breathe, I won't be in charge of it. ā€

No one picked up Zhang Yun's words, because his words had re-made the atmosphere tense to the extreme.

Brother Yi Jian, I hope you are still alive, oh no, I hope that even if we suffocate to death, you can still get out alive, at least tell the world that I Zhang Yun is indeed dead, okay, I don't know how many people have a lot of thoughts.

Zhang Yun was still silently muttering this and that in his heart, thinking about those boring things to talk about, and suddenly felt empty under his feet.

Again......

Zhang Yun, who was already "accustomed" to the strange "character" of this underground palace, began to fall helplessly, and then was pulled to his side and hugged by Tang Luoran, who swept through the air. Li Yuelian was behind Tang Luoran, pulling Tang Luoran's other arm that was holding Lu Mengbo's arm with one hand, and supporting the arm of the supreme monk with the other.

Hundreds of zhang above, on the one-way stone steps that Yihe circled downward, the huge ghost dragon blocked Mo Xing's view, but fortunately, these stairs directly pulled out of the rock circled all the way down, so she was not worried about losing the surveillance of the father and son.

Oni Chang could always feel the gaze locked on his figure, but he didn't have any worries, especially when the people behind him stepped on the stone steps.

Ghost Chang looked at the torches that were slowly extending and automatically lit, and began to think about whether with the strength of this team, he could go where he had walked before, and whether he could finally become the successor of this underground palace and leave smoothly. Neither condition can be easily achieved, but Ghost Chang is very confident, because he knows that there is more than this team, and the numerical advantage will eventually be effective in this underground palace.

Give it some more stimulation. Ghost Chang thought so.

"I forgot to mention that there is one more important thing that needs to be told to you in advance. ā€

The sudden sound of Ghost Chang made Mo Xing grit his teeth, and the Tiankui of the Shantang behind him flashed with a cold light in his eyes. I have already brought people to this passage before I remembered a "need to be notified in advance", which is not possible at all except that you are deliberately interpreted.

Ghost Chang seemed to feel the reaction of the crowd, smiled and touched his son, who was sensitive to the sudden cold reaction, and continued: "There are two very important treasures, as a reward for breaking through the main gate step by step, which have been taken away by those two people who came first. I only know the name of one of them, and you'd probably want to know, so I thought it would be better to say it. ā€

Ghost Chang cleared his throat, and then said solemnly: "One of the two rewards that was taken away is called 'One Divine Sword Spectrum'. ā€

There was a loud noise, but it was Tiankui who grabbed Tianxing, who almost fainted and fell because of the sudden hearing of "bad news".