After tidying up the tomb, Luan Tian walked to the edge of the stone wall of the valley, raised his hand, and made a knife with his fingers, and cut a square boulder straight on the hard stone wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After pulling the boulder out of the stone wall, Luan Tian smoothed the surrounding area, and finally carved a set of witch inscriptions around it.

At this point, a stone tablet appeared in front of everyone, and finally, Luan Tian used his fingertips to write a big ancient seal "pupil" on the middle and upper part of the front of the stone tablet.

Then, he waved his sleeves suddenly, and the stele flew up from the ground, and as Luan Tian waved his hand and fell, the stele "boomed" and was inserted straight in front of the tomb.

After doing all this, Luan Tian solemnly walked to the stele, bowed to the powder three times, and then sat down in front of the stele.

Everyone sat on either side of him, and there was silence all of a sudden, only the stream in front of him flowed by.

After sitting cross-legged for about half an hour, Luan Tian stood up, and the others followed suit, and then followed Luan Tian and walked in the direction of Dongchuan.

Luan Tian first came to an independent stone house, which was where he and his grandfather once lived, to be exact, where Ye and his grandfather once lived.

In this stone house, Luan Tian sat cross-legged for a few hundred breaths, then stood up again and continued to walk towards the interior of Dongchuan.

The group was almost close to the ground, flying at a low altitude, searching all the corners of the Illusion Mirror Dungeon, but found nothing.

Five hours later, Luan Tian stopped somewhere in Xichuan, slowly sat down, closed his eyes and meditated.

"This True Monarch Divine Soul... is really hidden deep enough..."

Luan Tian murmured secretly in his heart, his brain spun rapidly, and he thought about the last wisp of the soul, where to hide.

"You can condense the power of the god of war to sense this last trace of the true monarch divine soul."

After a few breaths, Mei Niang, who was sitting behind Luan Tian, said softly, Luan Tian's mind suddenly flashed, and he suddenly felt a lot more sober.

He immediately exerted his mana to disperse the power of the God of War, and after a "crackling" sound from the bones around Luan Tian's body, everyone instantly felt that an extremely strong power emanated from him.

Luan Tian slowly stood up and started again, flying close to the ground, and when he flew to a certain place in Dongchuan, he stopped his figure, buried his head and closed his eyes, and sensed carefully.

After a few breaths, he suddenly turned around and flew quickly towards a valley, and everyone followed closely, and when he came to a mountain covered with vines, Luan Tian stopped.

After closing his eyes again and quietly sensing a few breaths, Luan Tian walked straight and walked towards the corner of the mountain.

Here is a very gentle corner, somewhat like a semi-ring, and the whole corner is thickly covered with hanging vines.

Luan Tian stood still in front of the corner, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the vines immediately parted to the sides, revealing the rocks behind him.

The mountain rocks here look no different from other places, at this time, Luan Tian raised his hand again, condensed his mana, shook his fist, and blasted straight towards the mountain rocks.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Luan Tian's strength was well controlled, not too hard, each time he only knocked a few inches of a layer, and with his knocking, the rocks on the surface rolled down one after another.

Everyone watched from behind, and they didn't know what Luan Tian wanted, but they all knew that since he did this, he must have his reasons.

After a few breaths, as the rocks on the surface were gradually smashed by Luan Tian, everyone was surprised to find that a light mask was gradually revealed in the mountain.

The mask was made of some material, and the light shimmered, and it was quietly hidden in the mountain.

Inside the mask, a stone slab slanted with a sparkle that seemed to be made of the same material as the mask.

At this time, everyone came up and looked curiously at the inside of the light mask, and Luan Tian also leaned down and looked at the stone slab inside the light mask.

I saw that on this stone slab, there were a few lines of small characters, which seemed to be the title?! I saw that on the stone slab inside the mask, there were three lines of small characters:

Are you a white turban?

No

Do I need to do the questions? Everyone was confused, it seems that it is still a multiple-choice question?!

At this time, Luan Tian stretched out a finger, pointed his fingertips at the word "yes", and clicked it.

At this time, a strange scene appeared, only to see that after the slate flashed with a fine light, the title on it changed instantly! A second question appears on the slate:

Are you a flower turban?

No

"Huh? Brain test, fun..."

Mei Niang behind Luan Tian jumped a few times, obviously this design was quite in line with her taste, she seemed a little excited, and seemed to be eager to try.

Luan Tian didn't look back, nor did he pay attention to her, his face was solemn, and his eyes were staring at the stone slab in front of him.

Luan Tian stretched out a finger again and clicked on the word "not", at this time, the slate flashed again, and a new line of small words appeared on it:

If you answer wrong, try again!

What the?!!

Just when everyone was amazed in their hearts and stared at everything in front of them with wide eyes, the slate flashed again, and the question returned to the first question:

Are you a white turban?

No

After muttering for a while, Luan Tian stretched out a finger, aimed his fingertips at the word "yes", and clicked it again. Instantly, the question on the slate was changed to the second one:

Are you a flower turban?

No

Last time, I clicked "no", and I answered wrongly, this time it must be "yes", everyone thought so in their hearts, Luan Tian's fingers had already pointed at the word "yes".

Next, to everyone's surprise, I saw a flash of slate light, and changed a line of small words again:

How can you be both a white turban and a flower turban? Answer incorrectly, start over!

By this time, Luan Tian had already felt ridiculous, and the shadows of the two big guys, the white turban and the flower turban, kept appearing in his mind, and their smart and cunning eyes shook in front of him.

Luan Tian felt both ridiculous and angry, and at the same time, an indescribable sourness flowed through his heart.

At this time, the small words on the slate have been replaced with the first question again:

Are you a white turban?

No

Luan Tian had no choice but to stretch out his finger again and click "no", and in an instant, the slate flashed, and the question was changed to the second one:

Are you a flower turban?

No

Luan Tian stretched out his finger and clicked "no" again, but at the tip of his finger, the moment he just touched the word "no", he suddenly felt a tingling pain, which instantly passed from his fingertips.

Luan Tian hurriedly retracted his fingers, bent his fingers close to his eyes, and looked closely, only to see that the belly of this finger had been pierced by a small hole by some sharp weapon.

Suddenly, blood flowed out of the small hole in the belly of the finger, and at this time, there was still half a drop, which was still on the belly of the finger, and the remaining half drop, naturally, had already dripped onto the stone slab.

Luan Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, and he quickly looked at the slate, only to see that the slate at this time had changed amazingly.