Dozens of people in golden robes disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the treasure cave was empty again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four of them waited for the next vision.

"Wan Jin, it's not so dangerous to take the treasure and have to exchange our lives for it, why do we still take it? Let's go! Hongzhi pleaded.

"Yes, it's not so dangerous to catch mice, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of lives are gone." Hongshan also sighed, "I can't imagine that this treasure reaper will die more cruelly than the rat that steals its food." ”

"It's all self-inflicted!" Wan Jin said in a low voice, "You two don't act rashly, listen to me." ”

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, two ice tables appeared on the ground, and a line of ice carvings appeared on the front of the cave wall: "The descendants of Yan and Huang can enter."

"Let's take a look." Wan Jin said.

The four of them came forward to watch, only to see a line of words engraved on the ice table, one was "Please fill in Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong", and the other was "Please fill in Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head".

Wan Jin understood, who of the descendants of China doesn't know these two eternal swan songs!

"You write, right? Let's write one for each. "Wan Jin asked the fake Kunlun Daoist to write one of them, if you are not Chinese, then stand aside."

The fake Kunlun Daoist showed embarrassment on his face, and he said, "You guys write it, I'll wait here." ”

"I'll write it." Hongzhi wants to write by hand.

"Don't worry." Wan Jin stopped Hongzhi and turned to the fake Kunlun Daoist, "That sword of yours was stolen from Kunlun Mountain, right?" At the same time, you also stole the Kunlun Daoren's "Preface to Mending the Heavens. You are the treasure giver who pretended to be a Kunlun Taoist at the auction of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall in the capital, right? ”

"You know all this? Hahahaha, it's really a day when the heavenly machine is leaked! The fake Kunlun Daoist shook his head, "Yes, I'm just a fake, what's the matter?" Is there any point in distinguishing between the real and the fake, in this treasure cave? ”

"Of course there is, the meaning is that you are not from my Huaxia, don't get out yet!" Wan Jin said with a grim face.

"Hahaha, isn't it pointless for us to plan this treasure theft plan? Young man, how about you being from Huaxia? What if you're a descendant of the dragon? Didn't you fall for the tactics of the elites of our island countries and be led by our noses? You should understand by now, right? You are just the one who found the key to open the treasure cave for us, and we are the treasure hunters! ”

"A bunch of robbers!" Wan Jin scolded.

"Let you scold enough, scold enough, hurry up and fill in the content." The fake Kunlun Daoist said.

"The elite of the island nation?" Wan Jin heard that this guy had exposed himself arrogantly, could it be that their plan was just to capture the treasure? Be sure to get him to tell what conspiracy is involved.

"If you don't tell you your full plan, we won't write it to you, and if you want to kill or scrape, listen to it." Wan Jin deliberately showed weakness.

"Heh, caught me? What if you just know it? What big waves can you make with ordinary people? Okay, I'll tell you, so that you can also know the wisdom of our island people! The fake Kunlun Daoist said contemptuously.

From this guy's mouth, Wanjin knew exactly what was going on. The hateful islanders played karate, first stealing the "Preface to Mending the Heavens" pennilessly, and then colluding with the Chinese treasure smuggling syndicate and the corrupt officials of China's large enterprises to carry out seamless money laundering activities, taking away the huge funds of the large enterprises, and the three obtained huge profits from them. Then, on the pretext of cooperating with friendly countries in economic development projects, the large enterprise gave it back to the islanders, who then colluded with the islanders' embassies and our auction company to transfer them to the islands' embassies in the name of auctions. For the sake of personal and national interests of the island country, the director of the embassy of the island country began to cast a long line to catch big fish, conspired and planned and directed the scene of the embassy's loss of "The Preface to Mending the Sky", so that the warriors of the treasure thief world worked hard to find the content of "The Art of Mending the Sky". Once they find the real "Technique of Mending the Heavens", they will steal it by despicable means, and then give it to His Majesty the Emperor of the island country as a shocking gift, not only can they directly obtain the fame and fortune returned by His Majesty the Emperor, but also obtain the political honor of conspiring against China to make great contributions to the island country.

"You're racking your brains to dig out your mind, the so-called wisdom of your island people is the wisdom of robbers, is this something to be proud of?" Wan Jin said contemptuously, "I'm afraid you've paid attention to me since the auction of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, right?" And then it kept tailing, like a shadow, sneaking along. ”

"You're right, who made you destined to be a tool of our islanders? The dead little Taoist priest and little monk are also our tools! Look at you Huaxia people, how many people are being used by us! You're a bunch of stupid pigs with no brains! "Fake Kunlun Daoist, no, it's a despicable island countryman, he laughed.

"Humph! The agency was too clever to calculate and mistook Qingqing's life! Today, I will use this sword of conscience of heaven and earth given to me by the Kunlun Daoist to seek justice for his old man and for my Huaxia! After Wan Jin finished speaking, he took out the sword of conscience of heaven and earth and stabbed at the island people.

The island people fought back with the sword of stealing the sky for the sun, his swordsmanship was above the little monk and the little Taoist, especially the sword in his hand was cast by the Kunlun Taoist, with the power of earth-shattering, and the chaos in the treasure cave was killed for a while, and its evil spirit spread directly to the outside of the treasure cave to cover the sky and the sun. The two of them killed from inside the cave to outside the cave, and after three hundred rounds of fighting, the physical strength of the island people gradually ran out, and Wan Jin struck more and more fiercely, and he had inexhaustible strength and righteousness all over his body, and finally stabbed the island people in the chest with a sword.

The islanders fell in a pool of blood, and Wanjin took back the sword of stealing the sky and the sun, and returned to the cave with Hongshan Hongzhi.

Wan Jin and Hongzhi worked hard to write Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head" and Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" respectively.

Wan Jinbian wrote and read: "Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!" ”

Hongzhi also read emotionally: "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for a thousand miles!" ”

Hongshan didn't understand the meaning, and stupidly watched these two literate people write and write, if she used to be a good person, now she is a generalissimo in Maruyama, and she is just an illiterate generalissimo.

The two poems shone brightly on the ice table, and suddenly the ice table sank, vacating two underground treasure cave doors, and the three of them walked down the ice sculpture staircase, and it turned out that below was a more empty dome ice cave.

"Help! Help! ”

Wan Jin Hongshan Hongzhi heard the sound of help, but he followed the reputation, but he didn't see anyone.

"Listen, there's a voice down there!" Hongshan said.

On the inner wall, a bottomless circular ice cellar with a diameter of two meters emerges. The cries for help from men, women and children came and went, especially the cries of babies.

"How can there be men, women and children on this iceberg? Are there some lonely ghosts suffering in the cold hell? Hongzhi said.

"You are the generalissimo of the eight thousand female ghosts of the eighteenth layer of the Hell of the Round Mountain, you should be familiar with this, right?" Hongshan said.

"This is obviously the cry of a group of ordinary people!" Tears welled up in Wan Jin's eyes, and his voice was sobbing, "Whatever they are, I must go down and take a look!" Rescue them! ”

"This bottomless abyss, with thousands of walls, how do you go down? Even if you go down, you won't be able to come up! Hongzhi said, "Hongshan, if you don't go down with ten thousand gold on your back, your feathers can keep you warm." ”

"It's not that I don't go down, it's that I'm afraid that I won't be able to come up if I go down, what is the situation underneath, we don't know anything, it's not like the Yuanshan Infinite Abyss, there is a straight abyss that has been opened up for us by fighting and defeating the Buddha, if this abyss is an ice cave with nine bends and eighteen bends, what is the use of my Kunpeng wings? However, you Hongzhi is a spirit body, you can go down and come up naturally, or you should go down with your master. Hongshan explained carefully.

"I'm not afraid of the cold, I'm worried that Wanjin will freeze down there, I know the coldness of the cold hell, as ordinary people imagine, Wanjin is a mortal body, and it can't bear it at all. If it is really an ice hell, it can be said that once Wanjin goes down, there will be no chance of survival! I don't want you to die! Hongzhi cried and hugged Wanjin tightly.

Hongshan looked at it, and "hummed" in his heart, and said in his heart: "Take advantage of the opportunity again!" ”

"What about Ice Hell?! If you don't save the people, what's the point of getting "The Art of Mending the Sky"?! This hell, I've made up my mind! After Wan Jin finished speaking, he jumped into the abyss desperately.

Hongzhi saw that Wanjin jumped without hesitation, and jumped down as well.

Hongshan also jumped off.

It is indeed bottomless, when Wanjin, Hongzhi, and Hongshan go down hand in hand, gradually and brightly, they can see the transparent ice cave clearly, but they no longer hear any people's cries for help, let alone see any people. Finally landed at the bottom of the abyss, and it turned out to be an ice cave with a radius of 100 square meters. On the wall of the cave inward, there stands a seven-story ice tower with a height of one meter and a diameter of 300 millimeters, radiating colorful light, flashing and flashing, illuminating the ice cave at the bottom with colorful and brilliant brilliance.

The three of them approached the tower and looked carefully, only to see four words engraved on the tower: the art of mending the sky.