Two days later, late at night, a Qingluan carried three people and quietly landed at the entrance of the Great Wilderness Bridge on the right, Long Wushuang let the two take the Golden Winged Cicada and quietly hid in the underground secret room built by the Black Clan in the corner of the Great Wilderness, and he himself rode Qingluan to continue to set off, heading straight to the maze.

He can't remember how many times he came to the labyrinth, from being extremely weak before, struggling on the edge of life and death all day long, to now running rampant in it, his strength has actually changed dramatically, more than ten times stronger than before, but this world is still full of difficulties.

Since it was still night, he couldn't find anything, so he could only find a boulder to rest first, feed the golden-winged cicada, and lay down on the stone to rest.

As soon as he slept until dawn, he was awakened by the noisy scream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was full of flying beasts, black and oppressive for miles, and beside him, Qingluan shook his feathers and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

He quickly climbed up, directly took out the bottle, and wanted to use the wind to deal with these fierce beasts, but those flying fierce beasts did not pounce downward, but circled around them in the sky, the Qingluan looked at the sky, and there was another chirp, his expression was extremely relaxed, and he did not feel like he was facing a great enemy at all.

Long Wushuang looked at it for a while, and probably understood, these flying beasts may be showing respect when they meet Qingluan, they will not come to harm it, it is like a king-like existence, proudly welcoming everyone's worship.

He put the bottle away and patted Qingluan on the back: "Can they understand your language, you tell them, take us to find all the human bones in this labyrinth." ”

Qingluan flapped his wings, looked up to the sky and shouted a few times, and the flying beasts in the sky were noisy, circling and changing formations, as if they were going to lead the way.

He jumped on Qingluan's back: "Okay, let's go." ”

In the labyrinth, there was a strange scene, thousands of flying beasts in front of him led the way, Long Wushuang rode Qingluan to follow, and behind them were thousands of fierce beasts pressing the formation, as if the king was on patrol, hugging each other.

He didn't expect this situation, and he thought that he was going to kill all the way over, but he didn't know that these fierce beasts were actually respectful when they saw Qingluan, so he picked up a big bargain.

With those flying beasts leading the way, there was no longer any need for him to search hard, as long as there were human bones, those fierce beasts would stop and circle and make noise, a little noisy, but very efficient.

All the way forward, those fierce beasts seemed to never get lost in it, and in half a day, he actually found more than ten bones one after another, which was impossible before, and at the same time, he was also quite surprised, how many times he had been to the maze, but he didn't expect that there were so many bones that he had never encountered.

But although he found so many bones, some accompanied by fairy swords, some accompanied by magic wands, and occasionally someone carved words on the stone next to the bones, but none of them seemed to be the target he was looking for, his heart became uneasy, if Lan Tang really fell into the maze at that time, if he was besieged and killed by fierce beasts, then it was possible that he would not have time to leave anything, was there him in those bones he had found before?

While searching, the fierce beasts took him to a familiar place, that is, the big lake, the lake was empty, the crystals had been taken by him, and there were no crystals here.

The fierce beasts stopped over a few boulders by the lake, Long Wushuang jumped off Qingluan's back, and carefully checked the boulders, only to find a very secret stone crevice, there is a faint shadow of white bones in the stone crevice, usually not paying attention to it is not very visible, no wonder I have been here many times before and failed to find that there are bones here.

He was attracted by a spear leaning on a boulder, the immortal family generally uses a sword, the demon world generally uses a magic wand and a magic flute, the Feng clan generally uses a fan, only the protoss basically uses a spear, according to this, this person should be a person of the protoss.

He suddenly came to his senses, and carefully looked at the boulder, but did not find the carved handwriting, is it because this person died suddenly, too late to engrave the words?

He grabbed his chin and reasoned, this person must have seen the crystallization when he walked here, this is something that everyone dreams of, he must grab it like everyone else, then he must be rebounded by the force, then he must be hit hard, was he hit the spot?

No, if he was severely injured and died on the spot, how could he climb into the crack of the stone, he must have known that he was about to die, so he found a final place for himself to bury his bones.

He bent down and looked into the crack in the stone, and beside the white bone, he saw a small knife, and he picked it up, this kind of knife is also very common in the Protoss, mainly used for hunting and skinning when he goes out.

He was sure that this was the Protoss, but who was he, the crack in the stone was so low, he rolled over and lay down, shrunk his body inside, and fixed his eyes on the top of the crack in the stone.

He saw that there were words on the top of the crack in the stone, which must have been carved by this man before he died, but the handwriting was already blackened, and he reached out and touched the words, following the lines of its carving.

Under this touch, the handwriting is immediately clear, the first word is the book, the second word is the house, the third word is the ground, the fourth word is the cellar, and it is the "study cellar" together, and there is a word behind it, but only three strokes are engraved, and there is no more.

He touched the last three strokes repeatedly, it seemed to be the first three strokes of a blue character, could it be that he was Lan Tang? Could it be that he was about to die at that time, so he carved such four and a half characters and died?

The word was gone, there was no need to lie down, he turned over, and searched for a while next to the skeleton, but except for a spear and a knife, the rest of the things were basically rotten, except for a divine bead.

He got up and turned back to look for the green luan, but it threw itself into the lake and tossed, and in the sky, countless fierce beasts were still circling, still noisy.

"Let's go", he ran to the lake, calling Qingluan.

Qingluan flapped his wings in the lake, went ashore, shook the water, and let out a few long screams, Long Wushuang jumped up: "Hurry up and look for a few more laps to see if there are any other bones." ”

Qingluan took him into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he was in the sky again, still led by those flying beasts, flying around the labyrinth, looking for human bones everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and a few bones were found, throughout the ages, there were so many people who died in it, he recalled that he had ventured in before, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations, at that time the courage was too big, in case the golden winged cicada did not work, he could only become a skeleton.

It was getting late, and he didn't find any other useful information this afternoon, he thought in his heart, he was going to find it, and he wouldn't look for it when it was dark, and let go of the golden-winged cicada early tomorrow morning, rush out of the labyrinth, and go back to the Protoss to find Lan Tang's home, to see if there was a study in his house, and if there was really a cellar in the study.

At this time, those flying beasts in the sky stopped again, and began to hover in the sky, Long Wushuang landed with Qingluan, and this place was another lake, which was about the same size as the lake that originally had crystals, and he was surprised again, he had come so many times, why had he never come to this lake?

This lake is also surrounded by countless boulders, the only difference is that there is an open area of hundreds of zhang on the edge of the lake over there, and the edge of this lake is directly towering into the sky.

Where are the bones, he searched along the edge of the lake, almost stepping on the water, searching all the way, circling around for half a mile, and finally found a skeleton at the edge of the water, the whole skeleton was almost soaked in the water, only a skull was exposed outside the water, and there was no wind at this time, and the water was as calm as a mirror.

Another spear! He also found a spear next to the skeleton, reached for it, tried it, and had no power.

He raised his head and looked at the boulder, and sure enough, at a place half a man high, he found the carved handwriting, which was estimated to be a serious injury, so he could only kneel down here and hold on to the boulder to carve it.

The handwriting was also very blurry, blurry to almost unseeable, he held the water, splashed a few times on the stone wall, washed away the floating dust on the surface, waited for a while, and waited for the surrounding water to dry up a little, those words were more obvious, he read word by word: "I am the naked, into the labyrinth, hard to live, leaving an heirloom jade pendant, if there is a lucky person in the future to find it, please transfer it to the Chi tribe." ”

There are so many words in total, to the effect that when you are dying, please ask the person who meets your bones in the future to bring back the heirloom jade pendant and hand it over to the Chi tribe.

He bent down and took a closer look at the bones, and sure enough, he saw the jade pendant hanging around his neck, he took it off, held it in his hand and made it heavy, and specially explained before he died, could it be that it was very important?

He picked up the jade pendant and searched again, but only found a rusty knife, another is a divine pearl, and other than that, there are no other items.

He retreated from the water's edge and beckoned Qingluan to fly away from here: "You tell them not to follow anymore, don't look for them, let's release the golden-winged cicada out of the maze tomorrow morning." ”

Qingluan heard him speak, and let out a long roar, and those flying beasts really stopped following, and all of them turned around, and soon disappeared without a trace, and the noisy day was finally over, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

He didn't want to look for it anymore, he found almost twenty skeletons in a day, and there were only two people from the Protoss, and he felt that the four words he saw before were left by Lan Tang, and all the clues about him were on those four words.

He slept soundly and boldly for a night, and as soon as it was dawn the next morning, he released the golden-winged cicada, because the golden-winged cicada was flying at a low altitude, he could no longer ride Qingluan to follow in the sky, and could only follow it on the ground as before, and Qingluan actually didn't fly anymore, and ran all the way behind him.