According to the previous route, Wang Teng came to the corner gate smoothly, transported the "three winds" across the lawn, and stood on the top of the rockery. Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching the rockery, Wang Teng stood in front of the barrier again, checked back and forth, left, right, left and right, and came to a conclusion that the ideal and reality were too far away.

Although there were no magic sentinels within a few meters of the barrier, the soil layer was covered with magical black thunder, which completely determined Wang Teng's idea of digging a tunnel.

After a few rounds, I couldn't think of any way to do it. Instead, I choked on urine. Look at this well-decorated courtyard, it's not even a ghost. Wang Teng got angry for no reason. Wang Teng gently returned to the rockery and decided to solve his personal problems here. Seemingly looking around to make sure there was no change, Wang Teng touched the rockery and drilled into the cracks of the rockery. This is a one-meter-square space, like a well surrounded by rockeries, standing in this space, Wang Teng quickly unbuttoned his pants and urinated freely.

The height of the gap is not high, but it only blocks Wang Teng's body, leaving only the head outside. Wang Teng breathed while peeing, thinking that this was the best thing to do tonight. Maybe he drank too much tea at night. This time he spent a lot more time than usual. Holding his pants in one hand, Wang Teng walked to the stone wall next to him with one hand, thinking that he could find a place where he was comfortable.

Reaching out, Wang Teng had the pressure of the hand that was potentially supporting the rock, this pressure could be "stabbed", and the rock was whole by Wang Teng, and Wang Teng, who was caught off guard, almost fell off, but there was no urine on his pants. Quickly get up, clean yourself up, get it safely organized, and tie your pants. Wang Teng looked at the rock wall he pressed into.

The rock face was initially uneven. The one Wang Teng pressed was just a palm. Now the stone had sunk deep into the rock wall, revealing only a black hole the size of a fist a few feet deep. Wang Teng lay on the black hole and looked at it, but there was nothing in it. After waiting for a while, there was no movement around. The rockery is still a rockery, pinching the eyebrows. Wang Teng thought to himself, this is unreasonable. Is this obviously an organ? How can this organ be opened by mistake without moving? Look around. Isn't that the only organ?

After thinking about it and doing it, Wang Teng stretched out his hand and touched the uneven wall, touched it around, and finally let Wang Teng find the clue, and there was also a palm supporting the raised stone on the wall opposite the black hole that Wang Teng pressed before.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Teng chanted a mantra in his mouth, and soon produced a handprint. In the blink of an eye, he rolled his palm, pointed at himself and took a sip gently: "Wuding Guardian Spell, Sick~!". In Wang Teng, it is still the most commonly used protective charm, but it is very different from before, now it is out of the body for him, with the protective charm, it turns out to be with a pure and solemn aura, and the golden light formed in the body is also much deeper, and the golden light flickers, as if nothing happened.

After taking protective measures, Wang Teng cautiously reached out to press the stone, a little hard, the stone was stuck in the stone, Wang Teng quickly retracted his hand to release the spirit, and his nerves became vigilant.

At the same time as the stone was pressed, the "card swipe" was like the sound of the door, and there was a slight vibration from the soles of the feet, Wang Teng subconsciously looked at the feet, and there were still traces of water left by Wang Teng on the ground under his feet, and the gap of one meter square in the middle of the ground was slowly receding to both sides.

Jumping up, Wang Teng stepped on the rockery with both feet, the whole person was hanging in the gap, after several interest rates, the previous ground was completely gone, just like the wellhead, Wang Teng looked down and found traces of the ladder at the edge.

Without considering the danger or reason, Wang Teng jumped down, jumped into the hole, and stood motionless. Wang Teng walked up the stone steps with his body.

Steadily, Wang Teng slowly groped his way into the tunnel hidden in the rockery. When his whole body did not enter the cave, Wang Teng raised his head and saw a 45-degree downward staircase stretching gracefully. The surrounding earthen walls are inlaid with stone slabs, which are apparently man-made.

As he scanned with divine knowledge, he looked around and walked for about a few minutes, as if he were going from the fifth floor to the first floor. Wang Teng finally came to a place without stairs. Turning the side door, it dawned on me.

A large corridor appeared in front of him. Bright lights hang on the walls on both sides of the hallway, which makes the hallway very clear. There was an open door at the end of the hallway, and the guards standing in front could faintly see it.

Wang Teng's nine-turn spiritual skill had just reached the sixth turn, and the sixth turn was called Zhuan Qi. As the name suggests, a person can change their breathing at will. At this time, Wang Teng's breathing was like a dead man. In this space, no one could detect Wang Teng, unless someone could see his real body.

Wang Teng stood at the entrance of the corridor, frowning, thinking about the way in. The ideal way to do this is to distract the guard at the other end of the hallway with something. Wang Teng took the opportunity to sneak in, but he didn't know what was happening outside the corridor. Wang Teng gave up the risk.

Even thinking of a few methods is not good, Wang Teng sat in the corner and simply returned to Zhenyuan.

Looking at the cliff above his head, Wang Teng thought to himself, how good it would be if I could be invisible! After a while, Zhenyuan was almost recovered, Wang Teng stood up, his body shook up, and he was ready to give himself a urge.

Wang Teng stood on tiptoe and quietly moved to the side of the corridor. The hallway said it wasn't long. Even before Wang Teng's adventurous thoughts were dispersed, he was still a few steps away from the guards at the entrance of the corridor.

After taking two deep breaths, Wang Teng raised his hands and quickly swept over without thinking. Two large openings fell on the two guards at the door. Even without a muffled snort, the two guards were knocked unconscious, and their bodies immediately softened, Wang Teng hurriedly pulled the two guards into the corridor and gently put the two of them on the ground.

Wang Teng's heart was beating fast, and he listened intently for a while, confirming that there was nothing strange outside the corridor, Wang Teng stretched out his hand and ordered the two people who had fainted to sleep in a hole, and then wiped the wall again and stuck his head out of the corridor door.

There are two passages on the left and right sides of the corridor. Wang Teng unveiled his divine knowledge and swept it away again. There are quarrels and ups and downs at the end of the passage on both sides. He also wants to be protected. Compared with the left and right, the right back's fighting spirit fluctuated slightly, and Wang Teng decided that persimmon should be picked up softly.

Wang Teng turned out of the corridor and walked towards the corridor on the right. This corridor is about 100 meters long. There used to be a corner. Turn around the corner and walk a few hundred meters to the exit of the corridor. Wang Teng swaggered over and came to the right in a very short time, like a ghost. Wang Teng used the "three winds" to float directly.

The two guards on the right side of the gangway were dutiful, staring at the front with wide eyes, looking dutiful, but they didn't feel the rapid palm vision behind their necks.

"Uh-huh" This time the two guards made a faint sound inexplicably, but it was still to no avail, as usual, they pulled the two fainted people to the back of the passage, and clicked down the hole where they were sleeping, and Wang Teng turned around and walked out of the right side of the passage.

Coming out of this entrance, I was faced with a huge conference hall. In the center of the room are two long tables tens of meters long and more than 20 feet apart. On either side of the table are two benches as long as the table.

The heads of the two tables are facing the front of a large table. This table is divided into three tiers. The first floor has a span of 70 to 80 feet, with two strange stone monsters at each end. The second level is 20 to 30 feet shorter than the first, and both are large birds made of copper. The third floor was just over ten feet long, with a plush chair on top and a huge layer of white fur underneath. The chair is covered with the skin of an unknown magical beast and is brightly colored. In the middle of the third and second floors is a stone staircase about three meters wide that leads directly to the chairs on the first floor. It should be used to get from below to the table.

The third floor is about a few feet above the ground, in ascending order. Wang Teng looked like the top chair on the floor was almost level with the long tabletop.

There are several portraits hanging on the wall behind the long table, all wearing black robes, and the people in the photos are basically black hats covering their faces, Wang Teng can't think of anything to hang this portrait, and he can't even see his face.

The portrait hangs on the wall of the room. There were three or four racks of weapons about a foot in front of the wall. The shelves are filled with a variety of weapons, knives, forks, swords, halberds, axes, battle axes, hooks, and guns.

The Taishi's chair faces south, and has the posture of King's Landing. At the corner of the north wall, Wang Teng saw the corner gate. When he saw the gate, Wang Teng's heart tingled. How could this scene be so familiar?

By the way, outside Shouchun City, the underground palace under the mountain is different from here, but the tables and chairs, layout and patterns have changed~!

"Will she be here?" Wang Teng shouted, and a figure appeared in his mind. There was not a single wisp, like the body of a fairy, with tears on her lovely face, screaming and shouting something. Red Lotus, that woman~!

Shaking his head, Wang Teng stopped thinking about it, to Honglian, he told himself that he only wanted to use her in the future, but after letting go of her, Wang Teng found that he was just trying to make excuses for her.

After the farewell, the world is so big that it is difficult to see each other. How do we use it? The familiar scene in front of me will make the woman's memory very clear. Wang Tengchang breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to continue to infiltrate the north gate. At this point, he had an extra expectation of meeting the man. He was dressed in red and gorgeous clothes. Can he see?

Wang Teng no longer hesitated, and when he mentioned Zhenyuan, the "Wind Three Style" of the transport plane quickly passed in front of the hall, and entered the corner gate of the north gate with a "stinging slip", as fast as a cat chasing a crazy mouse.

Wang Teng's guess was indeed correct. Entering the north gate, the pattern is exactly the same as the underground palace under Shouchun Mountain. After a short rest, Wang Teng turned the corner and walked into the corridor. To his surprise, there were still no guards and no warnings in the corridors. These people seemed to be very happy with the warnings outside.