Zhang Yun rushed to the location he had calculated and saw the hole that must have existed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yun, who had a strange expression, couldn't tell whether he was excited or angry, and scolded: "Sure enough, there is one question on top of each other, surviving in death, Lao Tzu answered!

Zhang Yun's roar finally became extremely excited, and then he pushed the wooden block into the thick bag around his waist, and the whole person jumped into the hole where there was no ghost dragon emerging in a ball.

On the ground, the original Qiu family has changed beyond recognition, and on the edge of the huge soil pit stand masters from the Mo family, Shaolin, and Shantang. At this moment, Mo Jie, the giant of the Mo family, who was proficient in the art of mechanism, was squatting there with a cold face and staring at everything in front of him, he didn't know if he should say everything directly.

Mo Fan, who was also from the Mo family, was standing beside him, and when he saw the change in the expressions of his fellow disciples, he immediately understood that something was wrong, and was about to find a prevarication to prepare for going back to discuss with Mo Shou, but he heard the old monk Huaze from Shaolin Jinggu from Zhibian say lightly: "Since the Mojie giant sees that something is wrong, it is better to say that it is always good for us to brainstorm." ”

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled bitterly in his heart Sure enough, as the senior brother said, it is impossible for one family to monopolize this scene at the moment, at least not before the real profit. He changed the corners of his mouth into a sincere smile, gently patted Mo Jie, who was squatting on the ground and was carefully observing, and said, "Senior brother, it doesn't hurt to say anything you find. ”

Mo Jie was ordered by Mo Shou to completely obey Mo Fan's instructions here, and when he heard this, he nodded and said: "The soil here has been moved, and if you dig a few feet down, you will encounter tricks such as flaps. ”

"Trick Gate!?" exclaimed everyone except Mojie in unison.

No one had ever thought that the Trickster Sect would come to this muddy water, because at this time, the Trickster Sect should obviously be taking revenge on behalf of the Zhang family, and it was impossible for him to suddenly come to this mountain col village to dig up the three great gods.

But no one can deny Mo Jie's words, because this Mo family giant who has only been a trick all his life has never lied, and since he said so, it means that everything is true.

"Speed up and dig!" Shantang sent a demon, who seemed to have the lowest skill among the masters present, but she was surprised by the commander-in-chief of the excavation work, even if Mo Jie wanted to change the operation on the scene, she had to get her consent.

The order of the demon made the atmosphere at the scene quickly become tense, and it was actually quite easy for those disciples of various sects who were already equipped with martial arts to dig up a few feet of land when they were really based on internal strength. And the special structure made of nine ordinary bedboard-like nail boards directly confirms the words just now, this is a set of flap system derived from the Trick Gate, which can complete an automatic backfill that is a miracle in the eyes of ordinary people with a very small number of flaps.

"There was a lot of water in the soil before, so the surface effect after backfilling is very good, and if it hadn't been excavated for a while, I probably wouldn't have seen it without thinking about it. The hands-on man is good at trickery and skill, and he is absolutely good at it. Ink broke off a plank of wood, and found that as he had thought, these things that looked like bed boards were really made of the most ordinary wood.

Who could it be? No, there was information that she and the mighty Bafang seemed to have appeared in the rebel army. Could it be Tang Ying, the master of Qitang Hall? No, the Su family in Jiangnan has been very sad recently, most of it is because Tang Ying led a clever team from the Trick Soldier Gate down to Jiangnan.

Mo Jie is not good at this kind of strategic thinking, but fortunately, Mo Fan is very good at it.

Mo Fan said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you think, I have an idea, please judge and judge together." ”

The demon smiled and said, "Mo Fan Giant, please speak." ”

Shaolin Huaze didn't speak, but he clasped his palms together and nodded to Mo Fan.

"I don't think the person down there is a trickster, but a young man who is now very famous in the rivers and lakes. Mo Fan observed the reactions of everyone present as he spoke, he didn't intend to play tricks, so he quickly said the person he guessed, "I think Zhang Yun is already in this underground palace." ”

"Zhang Yun?" The eyes of the demon have already shone, for this supreme master who is only thirty years old but has already stepped into the legendary immortal realm, especially a man who has married six stunning beauties as wives in one go, the demon can be said to have longed for a long time. At this time, when she heard the news that Zhang Yun might be in the underground palace, not only did she not have any worries about the baby being taken first, but she wanted to know if she had a chance to meet that man.

Hua Ze still didn't speak, still keeping his palms together, as if he didn't react to Mo Fan's words.

"Yes, it's Zhang Yun. Mo Fan looked at the charming demon, this charming and self-born woman attracted his attention from the beginning, "This person inherited the trickery of the soldier and the goddess, and he is only afraid that he is no longer under the goddess, if it is from his handwriting, everything here is nothing difficult to explain." ”

Hua Ze, who had not spoken before, said at this time: "The poor monk has a question. If Zhang Shizhu is in the underground palace, then how did he get in? You must know that it is not a secret that Zhang Shizhu's martial arts have been lost, and if this underground palace is not supported by martial arts, it must be difficult to go deeper. ”

Mo Jie also said: "Although the final result is good, this flap is not done to the extreme, there are many problems, and it is not up to the top level of Karakuri. ”

Mo Jie's words were like throwing a pebble in the Ping Lake, instantly causing all of Mo Fan's previous speculations to begin to collapse.

Mo Fan didn't see an annoyed and embarrassed expression, he had long been accustomed to his junior brother's straightforward nature once he spoke, so it was not unexpected that this kind of thing would appear. However, hearing Mo Jie's words also made Mo Fan think of more possibilities. He never thought he had guessed anything wrong, but thought of something else from what Mojie said, "not reaching the top of Karakuri."

For example, the rumors of Zhang Yun's amnesia are also true.

This made Mo Fan a little excited, because if the Mo family's old enemy was missing Zhang Yun, it would be more advantageous for the Mo family to face the war with the Trick Gate again.

Mei Demon didn't know what Mo Fan was thinking, she relied on a woman's intuition to think that Mo Fan's previous guess could not be overturned because of Mo Jie's words, and she was going to go down, so the female commander immediately ordered everyone to speed up again and sent someone to inform the leaders of the three factions at the foot of the mountain.

Since it was a place that had been dug up, there was a command from Mo Jie, who was proficient in the art of mechanism, and under the precise debugging of the demon, he quickly re-entered the first door opened by Zhang Yun and Yi Jian before.

There was nothing unusual about a stone door, and there were four large characters engraved on the door - the entry person is dead.

Everyone who saw these four words began to really mumble, the beginner is dead, could it be that Zhang Yun or someone really entered from here?

The "teachers" of Moshou, Huayu and Shantang, who had just rushed over, also saw these four words, but these three people made three different expressions of sneer, disdain, and surprise at the same time, and then said in unison: "Open the door!"