Chapter 210: Cold Purple Dragon

No matter which of the four major sects is the person from outside, if you see someone here, you don't have to think much about what will happen to you, and you can guess some consequences.

In fact, if it weren't for these days, Wang Baoshan's physical strength would have been consumed too much, and he could have used the rapid body method to swagger away from those cultivators and walk away.

It's a pity that with his current state, that kind of near-teleportation-like body technique, he won't need it a few times at all.

Even if he wanted to run, he estimated that he would definitely not be able to run far.

Besides, now that he is hiding in the stone cave, although it can be regarded as temporary safety, but in the same way, he is also blocked by that group of people, and he will not be able to leave for a while!

And this stone cave is too simple, after entering the cave door, walk through a winding corridor, it is a large karst cave with nothing.

In the entire empty cave, there is not even a place to hide, which is not conducive to hiding the body.

Looking at the posture of the group of people outside, they must be coming to this stone cave, hoping that people will not enter here, it is pure delusion!

Of course, to say that there is absolutely nowhere to go is not that there really none.

In front of Wang Baoshan's eyes, in the center of the cave, there is a tunnel surrounded by stones.

There was a row of steps at the entrance of the tunnel, which went straight into the ground, and it was dark inside, and the hot and humid wind was still blowing outward, and it was hard to imagine where it leads.

Wang Baoshan didn't have to think about it, he could guess that the place where this tunnel leads is by no means a kind place.

It must have been very dangerous inside, so he hesitated for a moment and never went down.

But now the situation is urgent, and there is really no other place to hide in this big cave.

This made the cold sweat on Wang Baoshan's forehead gush out.

At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the cave, and it seemed that the group of men and women had entered the stone cave, and they would enter this place in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Wang Baoshan sighed bitterly in his heart, gritted his teeth, and lightly crossed the pile of stones and entered the tunnel.

After entering the tunnel, his eyes were pitch black, and for the sake of safety, he still waved his hand and took out the night pearl, and the surroundings were bright.

Looking up, the entire passage is not large, and the whole body is made of bluestone, which can only allow one person to pass reluctantly.

Wang Baoshan didn't dare to delay at all, for fear that the people behind him would catch up with him, and walked down cautiously.

After walking hundreds of steps along the stone steps at your feet, the originally narrow passage gradually widened, and it had reached the point where the two of them could walk side by side without any problem.

But the oncoming tidal wind became even more hot and stuffy, so that Wang Baoshan sweated profusely after a while, and his whole body was already soaked.

After going down nearly a hundred steps again, Wang Baoshan estimated that he was more than 100 zhang below the surface, and the bluestone passage finally disappeared.

Before his eyes, a strange swampy world appeared.

This underground world is more than 30 zhang high, but the radius has reached a width of several miles, and at a glance, there are muddy puddles bubbling everywhere.

And the scorching tidal wind, generated in the sky above the swamp, along the passage behind Wang Baoshan, rushed out, and then brought in fresher air from outside the passage, so that the convection balance was formed here.

On all sides of the swamp, there are tall loess mounds, and on the other side, there are dozens of strange flowers and spiritual grasses of different colors, and there are quite a few of them.

But all of this, none of which is a bluestone platform in the middle of the swamp, attracts Wang Baoshan's mind more.

Because on the high platform, this huge box made of gold is suspended out of thin air, its length is Xu Zhang, half a zhang wide, the lid of the box is tightly closed, and the body surface is faintly flowing with golden light.

Wang Baoshan only looked at it a few times, and then immediately looked away, not that he was not moved by the treasures in the golden giant box, but that behind him, a large number of evil stars would soon arrive.

The top priority is to find a hiding place as soon as possible, this is a wise move, otherwise the life is gone, and what is the use of treasures!

Wang Baoshan's body shook a few times, and the person had already jumped to a certain mound far away from the entrance of the passage, and then, he restrained his breath and lay on the mound of dirt, not moving.

In this way, after he disappeared, he had merged with the nearby loess, and it was impossible to easily find it from a distance.

Not long after he had done all these actions, a handsome and delicate young man appeared on the steps at the entrance of the passage.

This person is the beautiful young man in white who appeared in the Black Earth Valley before and called himself Han Zilong.

As soon as this cold purple dragon appeared, he glanced at the situation here, and when he saw the golden giant box on the bluestone platform, his originally calm face finally moved, and his eyes gradually revealed a fiery look.

Although the disciples who have been here in the past have described the golden box here, it is shocking that they have not seen it in person up close.

Han Zilong walked down the steps in a few steps and stood in front of the swamp, and the other men and women who followed closely behind all of them rushed out and stood in a row.

As for Han Ziqian, who came with her, she stood beside Han Zilong and looked at the situation in the swamp together.

Not far away, Wang Baoshan saw all this clearly, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he didn't expect Han Ziqian to come here, and at the same time, he had a lot of curiosity about her identity.

"Is that python hiding here?"

After a while, Han Ziqian opened her mouth first, and her delicate voice was full of indescribable majesty.

"The two uncles, the giant python is hidden in the swamp, and it has devoured more than a dozen disciples of various factions who want to come to get the treasure box, which can be described as a fierce reputation, making this place one of the several forbidden places that the disciples of various factions dare not make. However, this demon beast is indeed far stronger than ordinary top-level demon beasts, and I hope that Uncle Shi, be careful!"

A woman in white next to her bowed her head and replied respectfully.

When the cold purple dragon heard this, his white and tender little face sank, and he put on an old-fashioned look.

He smiled and said, "Why do you think that we won't be able to deal with even a monster beast with a bit of climate?"

There was a slight reproach in these words, which made the woman in white who replied couldn't help but change her face greatly, and said a few "don't dare" in a row!

"You go down! Everyone acts according to the original plan, no matter how powerful this python demon is, it will never be the opponent of the "Hazy Moon Secret Technique"! No matter how powerful it is, it is still a demon beast after all!"

Han Zilong said in an unquestionable tone, which made the spirits of the people behind him can't help but be lifted.

After instructing everyone, he turned around and looked at the swamp in front of him, his voice was like muttering, and he said to Han Ziqian: "Sister, it seems that the treasure should be in that golden box......!

Han Ziqian listened, nodded lightly, and didn't say what she meant to speak.

This made Han Zilong a little surprised, and he couldn't help but look at Han Ziqian a few more times.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay......"

This sentence was unhearable, and except for the two of them, the other men and women did not hear the slightest.

Everyone is still excited about the upcoming big battle.

They immediately divided into six teams, one male and one female, each standing side by side, and very skillfully stretched out a hand and shook each other.

Suddenly, the two palms that overlapped each other emitted a strange light in the color of the moon, which followed their arms and transmitted to the whole body of the other party.

All of a sudden, all the male and female were full of light, forming a strange scene of intertwined moonlight.

The only remaining two girls seemed to have lost their partners, so they could only take out a few spiritual weapons from their bodies and only make ordinary preparations.

At this time, Wang Baoshan, who was full of doubts, was lying on the mound, although he didn't hear Han Ziqian's voice, but the woman in white in front of him called him "Uncle Shi", he really heard it.

When he heard it, he almost bit his tongue in shock!

"Uncle Shi......"

What is this concept?

Through observation and analysis in combination with the information provided by Sun Cheng, Wang Baoshan has preliminarily determined the identity of the group of people in front of him.

If he guessed correctly, these people were not the disciples of the leading super cultivation sect in the territory of the southern country, the Hazy Moon Pavilion.

Although Wang Baoshan is a rookie who has not been in the cultivation realm for a long time, in his heart, he can still think clearly about such things.

He never expected that Han Ziqian would be a person from the Hazy Moon Pavilion, and judging by her identity, she was still an unusual existence.

This made Wang Baoshan's mind buzz and exploded, and it became a mess!

At this moment, the handsome and compelling Han Zilong, when he saw that all the disciples under his door were almost ready, he acted with satisfaction!

I saw that his mouth opened slightly, and he squirted out his magic weapon, a ring like a crescent moon.

As soon as the thing blurted out, it flew over the swamp, and with a spun of time, it became a size of a few feet, which was amazing.

In an instant, the color on the crescent moon ring changed dramatically, from fluorescent color to white smoke.

In its inner circle, dotted flames also emerged, and they gathered more and more, and the more they gathered, the brighter they became.

It didn't take long for hundreds of fist-sized high-temperature fireballs to rise into the air, making the temperature of the underground world suddenly rise a few points.

Wang Baoshan was on the mound and was dumbfounded.

With such momentum and such power, if you say that this is not the best magic weapon, you won't believe it if you kill him.

Since the young Han Zilong can drive the magic weapon, it seems that he is a cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm, and there is no doubt about it!

Didn't Sun Cheng say that the treasure exploration operations of the Black Earth Valley of the Four Great Sects, as well as the hunting games, were only low-level disciples who could participate in the mutual wrestling.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a high-level cultivator of the Yuan Dan realm to participate?

But how did Han Zilong's son get into this place, and the spiritual power fluctuations on his body, why did he only look like the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm?

This series of questions rolled in Wang Baoshan's mind several times, but he could never be answered.