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A minute later, a gust of wind reappeared at the door of the prayer tower.

He didn't find Gordon, but he found the robe hanging from a bush branch. After a little thought, he knew that he had fallen for it, and immediately turned back to the tower.

As he expected, the prayer tower was empty, and the broken crystal chandelier still fluttered slightly. Apparently, the rat fled from the tower gate as soon as he left. A gust of wind hurriedly glanced around, and then chased in the direction of the tower gate.

If this mouse is really a palace guard, does the death of the second child also have something to do with it? The ghoul's real identity is actually a dark guard? This is a team of palace guards, who have found clues from other horse thieves, and then traced the source to their own heads...... The more I thought about it, the worse it became, and my body swept through the colonnades, halls, and trees, desperately searching for Gordon's whereabouts.

The cave was dimly lit, and the stone staircase was narrow and short, and Gordon soon came to the end. On all sides are uneven walls of sand, with three niches carved out in front of them.

In the central alcove, there is a painted figurine. The statue is a man dressed in the Land of Sand, his eyebrows slanted and his expression arrogant, and the sleeves of his robe waving to his chest like a wave of sweeping clouds. The statue is quite old, and the clay at the bottom is oozing cracks, but the overall glaze is very bright, and it is clear that it has been repaired. In front of the statue, fresh melons and fruits and flowers are enshrined, and the petals are still condensed with dewdrops, which should have just been picked tonight.

In the other two niches, iron boxes are displayed in each of them. The iron boxes were rusty and locked. Gordon knew that his time was running out, that the other party could not find anyone, and that sooner or later he would return to this place and inspect the caves. He pulled out the Ice Chrysanthemum dagger and forcibly pried open the iron lock.

In the first iron box is a pair of closed parchment scrolls, with an antique style, soft tentacles, green colors, and delicate textures faintly intertwined into a grid. It is made of the skin of the Azure Devil Sheep, and if it is scribbled with the red flower juice of the impatiens, the handwriting will never fade.

Gordon unfolded the scroll, and it was full of pictures and texts, clear and distinct, and sure enough, it was all crimson. The text is a kind of rare moire style, the shape of the glyph is fluttering and flexible, like flowing clouds, and it used to prevail in a certain tribe in the land of sand. That tribe was later destroyed in the "Great Monsoon" that occurs every 100 years, and the moire body was lost.

Gordon didn't recognize this kind of moire body either, but the continuous pictures clearly showed a set of martial arts inheritance. The people in the painting have their sleeves flying up, and their postures are different, sometimes like flowing clouds, light and elegant; Sometimes it seems like dark clouds rolling, and the waves are rolling...... The body of the portrait is also painted with arrows and complex lines, which seem to be the trajectory of the flow of source power. Gordon stuffed the scroll into his arms, and there was no doubt that the other party's sleeve-rolling martial arts came from this.

He then pried open the second iron box, which was filled with emeralds, pearls, agate, and precious stones...... Each piece is pure in color and flawless. These are just worldly treasures, and Gordon doesn't care. He rummaged through it slightly, revealing an old bracelet at the bottom of the box, dark in color, like bronze, which did not fit in with the gorgeous jewels around him. Gordon thought it was a bit special and took it with him.

Then Gao Dengxun left, and during this time, he kept running the Cave Chakra Mijia, firmly controlling the Haihai Chakra to avoid blood and qi agitation and exposing himself.

As soon as he crawled out of the hole, a cold light flashed in Gordon's fangs in his mind, and he didn't have time to pull up the carpet, and he rolled and hid behind the pillars. Most of the other party has some great treasures hidden on their bodies, which will cause the military to change frequently and the fangs.

A gust of wind rushed into the main hall, and when he caught a glimpse of the corner of the open carpet, his expression changed drastically. He searched for Gordon and couldn't find it, and the more restless he became. Come back and see, something really happened!

Behind the pillars, Gordon closed his eyes and remained motionless. Under the operation of the breathing microtechnique, the wind holes in the whole body closed slightly, and even breathing was in a state of stopping.

A gust of wind swept around, and in an instant rushed into the cave, and there was a sound of hurried and heavy footsteps on the stone steps. Gordon tiptoed out of the tower, his muscles relaxed, and slowly moved towards the tower gate.

A gust of wind rushed to the alcove, and suddenly his eyes were split. The two pryed open iron boxes were slanted and crooked, one was hollow inside, and the martial arts scroll was missing. He grabbed the other one and shook out all the jewels with a "bang".

"Damn rats!" A gust of wind couldn't help but roar in a low voice, and the sleeves of the robe fluttered, sweeping all the jewels to the ground. The chain of phantoms is gone! He trembled, and his anger quickly turned to cold fear. Once he is revealed by the Great Council to be a descendant of the Phantom Brigade, no matter how big the world is, there is no place for him.

Gordon stepped out of the tower gate with his front foot, and the wind holes immediately rose and fell, like a wild horse rushing out of a cage. There was a tearing pain in his ankle, a convulsion in his abdomen, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There's someone out there! A gust of wind was faintly heard, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he rolled up the painted statue, and the fire swept out of the hole. A figure flashed out of his sight, hidden in the dim darkness of the night.

was teased three times and twice, and a gust of wind could no longer suppress the fury in his heart. The spiritual veins in his body vibrate, and the phantom of the python rose from behind him, and the python body of dozens of meters swooped down from a high place in the air, hitting Gordon directly, and the distance between the two sides was instantly shortened.

There was a sudden wind behind him, Gordon didn't bother to turn back, and he didn't have time to dodge, the cave wheel Mijia no longer suppressed the submarine wheel, and the military dulini rushed out like a flood rushing through the floodgates.

"Bang!" The python's massive head slammed into Gordon's vest, first being partially fended off by the Jundalini and then partially unloaded by the ups and downs of the micro-technique. Rao was like this, Gordon's eyes were still dark, blood was spurting wildly, his vest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body was thrown forward, grazing the bushes, and sweeping an arc in mid-air.

The most terrifying thing is that Gordon conjures up eerie images in his mind: a chubby white baby grinning at him, his head "fluttering" and rolling down, and his mouth still laughing like a silver bell; A towering giant sweated profusely, desperately chasing the scorching sun in the sky, and the scorched skin peeled off layer by layer; A sarcoma let out a woman's emotional moan, and it exploded violently, and countless slimy green tentacles drilled out......

These images are constantly present, separating him from the real world. For a moment, he couldn't see the road ahead, and he didn't know where to go.

Psychics! Gordon's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but shiver. This is not an illusion, but a vision unique to the inner world! Only when he is hit by a psychic technique, the anti-life breath penetrates the body and affects the spirit, will he have a momentary blend with the inner world!