These people were dressed in a variety of ways, forming dozens of groups in groups of three or five, and Zhang Han even saw Bai Kaiquan and his party in strong clothes not far away.

"So many people?" Wang Lin caught up and was also slightly shocked by the scene in front of him: "It can't be all monks, right?"

"Pretty much all of them. Zhou Ping'an hurriedly got off the horse and explained: "There is an unwritten rule in the monk world, but wherever there is a spiritual treasure born, ordinary mortals are not allowed to enter, otherwise whoever brings tens of thousands of soldiers and horses over casually, these people will rob a fart!"

"What happens if I break the rules?" asked Zhang Han.

"The consequences of the attack are almost always those who break the rules and end in destruction. ”

Zhang Han frowned, he also thought that he would lead the army to search for the land of spiritual treasures when he had the opportunity in the future, and it seemed that he could not do this at the moment.

"Is that the entrance to the treasure land?" Wang Lin suddenly exclaimed.

Looking sideways, he saw that in front of the dense crowd, Zhang Han could clearly see a light gate that was emitting a five-colored glow.

This light gate is inlaid on a mountain wall of Baoshan, about three meters high, one meter wide, and there is a trace of glow on the surface, so that people can not see the situation inside.

"What are you yelling about, go to the back and line up!" a bearded man not far from the three suddenly turned around and shouted at the three.

For the arrival of the three people, in fact, many people were aware of it at the beginning, but at this time, most people's minds were focused on the light gate, and when they saw that Zhang Han and the three of them did not know how to advance or retreat, they drove forward, and the bearded man opened his mouth to stop it.

Hearing the bearded man's scolding, Zhang Han's three eyebrows were slightly raised.

Is this going to do something?

"Didn't you hear me? Everyone is waiting in line for the next time the light gate will enter, what are you inserting here?

"Queue up, when to enter?" Zhang Han was a little puzzled.

At the same time, there was a commotion in the front team.

"It's on, come on, everyone, hurry up and get in. ”

"Don't push the one in the back, didn't you see that the person who sacrificed to the temple was still in front and didn't go in?

"Up to five people at a time, remember, too many will go wrong. ”

......

All kinds of conversations poured into the ears of Zhang Han and the others, and the light above the light gate also suddenly faded, revealing a deep tunnel inside, and several figures also quickly entered it.

Driving forward, Zhang Han came to Zhou Ping'an's side and asked, "Brother Zhou, is there any time limit for entering and exiting this entrance?"

"I haven't heard of it either!" Zhou Ping'an said with a bitter face: "If only five people can enter and exit each time, I'm afraid that the daylily will be cold when it is my turn." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Han's face sank, and Zhou Ping'an's words reminded him.

Wu Qing's injuries must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be able to go far in the future on top of cultivation.

As one of the few friends and brothers he can still trust in this world, Zhang Han said that he couldn't let such a thing happen.

Thinking of this, I saw Zhang Han turn over and dismount, lean over and whisper something in Zhou Ping'an's ear.

After half a ring, Zhou Ping'an said with some timidity on his face: "Isn't this okay?"

"For the sake of my brother, I can't take care of so much," Zhang Han looked at the crowd in front of him and said calmly: "If they want to retaliate, what if I Zhang Han takes it." ”

Zhou Ping'an was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Han with some surprise, looked left and right, and said: "Forget it, I, Zhou Ping'an, rarely meet someone with the right appetite, this time I will help Brother Zhang, and those bad old men in the family often teach me to help others." ”

"Wang!" the black dog whispered twice, but there was a deep sense of disgust in his eyes.

"Poof" Zhang Han smiled faintly and arched his hand: "Then thank you Brother Zhou." ”

The two of them continued to observe the opening time of the light gate for a while, on average, every five minutes, the light gate will have a minute to enter the time, but at most five people at a time, judging from the pool of blood outside the light gate, those who forcibly break through are afraid that there will be no good end.

After calculating the time, Zhang Han nodded slightly at Zhou Ping'an, and quickly disappeared into the crowd with Wang Lin in a sideways flash.

"Everyone, prepare, there are still ten seconds until the next opening time of the light gate. A bald man at the front of the line shouted.

Behind him were several Yiren with strange runes carved on their faces.

"Dozens of people have gone in to your sacrificial temple, shouldn't you let the rest of us go in a few too?"

"Hmph!" When the bald man who sacrificed to the temple heard this, he didn't look back and slapped it in the direction behind him: "People who don't even dare to show their faces to say a word, what qualifications do you have to provoke me to sacrifice to the temple, get out of me!"

"Poof!"

In the crowd, a splash of blood splattered, and the person who spoke first had fallen to the ground softly.

"Shhh

"Mid-Foundation Monk!"

"It's just too domineering, and you can do it if you don't agree with it. ”

"It's over, there are people from this sacrificial temple, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink the soup this time. ”

.......

Everyone sighed with emotion, and they all felt palpitations for the domineering of the people who sacrificed to the temple.

Although most of the people present were angry at the practice of sacrificing to the temple, there were not many people who really dared to stand up, without him, they were too powerful, at least there was no one present to contend with them.

While everyone was still shocked by the majesty of the sacrificial temple, a roar came from a small hill outside the crowd that shocked everyone's eyes.

"Well, that bald man!" Zhou Ping'an stood on the hillside and shouted with a righteous face: "Relying on cultivation is very profound! Dare to eat alone, believe it or not, I will let my son bite you!"

"Uh....." Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all turned around, they wanted to see that it was the good man who dared to speak like this when the sacrificial temple was in its prime.

The bald man was also a little surprised, and his eyes were already full of murderous aura.

"Who do you call bald?" said the bald man.

"Nonsense, there are hundreds of people present, who knows who doesn't have hair. Zhou Ping'an replied with an idiot-like expression.

Hearing this, the bald man's face instantly became very hideous: "No matter who you are, you must die today." ”

"Cut, I'm afraid of you! If you dare to eat alone in the sacrificial temple, I will dare to knock out all your front teeth for you. ”

"Dead ....." The bald man was furious, and even if he wanted to cross the crowd to teach Zhou Ping'an a lesson.

But just as he was about to jump, he found that the door of light had been opened, and the dark tunnel appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

At the same time, two figures quickly swept from the crowd on the side, and they were about to rush into the light gate without eyes.

The bald man was shocked when he saw this scene, and he retreated to block the way for the future, and at the same time secretly ran the exercises, and the coercion of the strong man in the foundation building period burst out instantly.

"It's not that easy to break through!" the bald man said, grabbing his right hand and grabbing it at the two people who were rushing quickly.

"Get out!" Zhang Han burst out, the spirit sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his body spun around and stabbed a sword into the clawed palm.

"Qiang!" between the swords and palms, there was a sound like metal colliding.

"Shhh The bald man was in pain, and quickly withdrew his palm, he didn't expect that the person in front of him still had a spiritual weapon, and he was careless for a while, and he almost landed.

On his head, Zhang Han and the others jumped over, and disappeared into the tunnel without eyes.

"Bastard!" the bald man cursed with a flushed face, and a few drops of blood were slowly flowing down his right palm.

Looking back quickly, there was still a figure on the hillside, except for a fat black dog smiling at him.

"MD, if you dare to trick me into sacrificing to the temple, I will make you pay the price of blood. The bald man turned to a few of his men and said, "Go and find those people for me!"

"Woooo

In the deep tunnel, Zhang Han and Wang Lin were also running wildly.

It's not that they're afraid that the people who sacrifice to the temple will catch up, but they're racing against time to find the elixir.

Passing through the tunnel, Zhang Han only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and the two had appeared in a vast cave.

The cave is very vast, with strange rocks inside, and some of the rock walls still exude colorful spiritual light, and the ground is also full of all kinds of strange flowers, and the faint halo on it even illuminates the scene inside the cave.

Zhang Han fixed his eyes and looked at these light clusters, and was shocked to find that these light clusters were actually composed of piles of spirit stones and spiritual materials, etc., and at a cursory glance, I am afraid that there are many thousands of them.

There are countless elixirs, vegetation, etc., and Zhang Han can't even understand where this small cave comes from to give birth to so many spiritual things.

"Who are you?" a voice suddenly rang out to the side, interrupting the horror of the two.

Looking sideways, I happened to see more than a dozen people worshipping the temple.

"Have you spoken?" said the man at the head with a slight frown, "Why didn't the people I sacrifice to the temple come in?"

Zhang Han and the others saw that the person who came was actually the person who sacrificed to the temple, glanced at each other, and invariably drew their swords and stepped forward.

"We are your uncle!" Zhang Han snorted.

He clearly saw that in the hands of these people who came up, they were holding piles of picked spirit stones and various elixirs, which had to be grabbed.

"Poof!" Flesh and blood splashed, and the person who asked the question was killed by Zhang Han with a sword before he could react, and it was seen that his cultivation was only a monk in the middle stage of forging body.

"You dare!" a Yiren shouted, quickly threw away the spiritual materials in his hand, pulled out the scimitar on his waist and stepped forward, fighting with Zhang Han and the others.

"Boom!"

"Qiang"

"Boom!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed through the cave, and the huge movement attracted more people to come.