"You're not wrong, both paintings are real." The silver hook scholar said, "These two are ink-dyed pictures of Gongkou Mountain people, and the time between the two paintings is no more than a year. ”

"Gongkou mountain people?" I'm interested.

"Gongkou mountain people, named because they live in Gongkou." The Silver Hook scholar explained, "The one with the dull ink was painted by him when he was an ordinary person. ”

"Ordinary people?" I wondered, "Could it be that he became an immortal later?" ”

"It's not that he has become an immortal, but the top ten legends of martial arts today have a position in Gongkou Mountain." The silver hook scholar said angrily, "He had an epiphany in the process of painting, and integrated his martial arts into the painting. ”

Looking at the appearance of the Silver Hook scholar who became more and more excited the more he spoke, he was obviously an admirer of the Gongkou Mountain people.

But these are all off-topic.

The point is that the three key characters of the Heavenly Demon Dance: Xuan Ji, Green Swallow, and Silver Hook Scholar are all together!

How do I feel like I've achieved something?

"Good, good." Wang Ziyun's gaze brushed over the three of them, and he turned around lightly, stepping towards the yellow sand.

Behind him was a whole caravan of camels, goods and people.

Ling Bo was in front of the hike, and I was mixed with Xuanji, Green Swallow, Silver Hook Scholar and others in the camel caravan.

To my surprise, the old man I met in the underground casino was also there, and he walked side by side with Ling Bo, closely following Wang Ziyun.

"What is the origin of this young master of yours?" The Silver Hook scholar asked me quietly, "Even the Lord of Fan City has become his follower?" ”

"I'd love to know, too." I smiled wryly.

"So where are we going?" The Silver Hook scholar asked again.

"That's what I want to know." I continued to smile wryly.

Look at this posture, Wang Ziyun is preparing to go deep into the desert, I don't know if he will be able to come back in time before the Xujia caravan arrives in the Golden City?

"I said young master." So I went to Wang Ziyun with a sad face, "How long will it take for us to get to our destination?" ”

"Destination?" Wang Ziyun showed a smiling expression, "It's already here." ”

Huh?

Looking back, the Golden City was behind us, and we were only a hundred feet away.

And here it is?

There was a low sand dune in front of me, I walked a few steps, looked over the top of the sand dune, and saw that between the yellow sand, buildings rose from the ground, and there was a whole group of stone palaces.

These palaces are quaint in style, all made of huge stone blocks, the surface is pitted, and I don't know how many years of wind and sand invasion have been experienced.

If it weren't for the many people I saw walking in and out of the palace complex, such as soldiers, craftsmen, and servants, I would have thought I had come across an ancient ruin.

Obviously, it's inhabited.

And by no means ordinary people.

"What is this place?" I gasped and asked.

"...... here," Wang Ziyun deliberately dragged out his tone, "Of course it's the Happy Palace." ”

Happy Palace!

Although Wang Ziyun said it lightly, I knew very well in my heart that this time, we were here to plot the secret treasure of other heavenly demons.

Looking at the group of heavily armed soldiers patrolling the palace, I couldn't help but swallow several times.

As the old saying goes: once you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea.

How deep will the water be in this 'king' gate?

Squinting his eyes, he found that Wang Ziyun looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile.

I shuddered.

Following his gaze, he saw a howling wind, a red sun in the sky, the color gradually turned crimson, the red light sprinkled down, and the stone palace seemed to be soaked in a sea of blood.

And we are about to step into this abyss of the sea of blood step by step, step by step......