Oops...... Murong Kunpeng's face couldn't help but change drastically, could it be that this old bald donkey dog jumped over the wall in a hurry to make a big move?

However, seeing that Ben Yin turned around and ran away after playing a burst, the masters were all shocked by the [Lion Roar Divine Skill], and they couldn't move for a short time, and they all watched him disappear in a puff of smoke.

"Amitabha, poor Kou Mo chase!" The master of instinct folded his hands and said steadily: "Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, because of many unrighteous deeds, he will kill himself, and sooner or later he will eat the evil consequences, right Murong Xiao Donor, where is Yuantong?" ”

What a great way to use the word poor Kou Mo Chase! Murong Kunpeng silently praised the master of instinct in his heart, and he didn't realize that Yuantong's absence had anything to do with him, so he casually replied, "I don't know."

"What!" The instinct master's face changed, and he didn't care about paying attention to Murong Kunpeng anymore, and first ordered the masters of the Yuanzi generation: "Quick, Yuantong may have been bad, you guys are in groups of two, go search from the inside out, if you encounter the enemy, immediately release a signal to warn, and the old man will come as soon as possible......"

"Wait, Master!" Murong Kunpeng hurriedly interrupted: "There's something big going on in the practice room!" Check it out! ”

Of course, he is also worried about Yuantong, but things have priorities, if the blood-sucking golden Buddha under the practice room comes out, he doesn't know what kind of bloody storm he is going to set off, you must know that even the martial arts level can only wait for death, and Luoyang Martial Arts University may really become a mass grave......

"Why don't you go?" The instinct master flicked his sleeves towards the masters of the round character generation, and then grabbed Murong Kunpeng and ran to the practice room, he did not suspect Murong Kunpeng, firstly, it was reasonable for Murong Kunpeng to appear in the practice room at this time, and secondly, Murong Kunpeng should not fool him at this critical moment, right?

Murong Kunpeng originally wanted to explain the ins and outs of the matter to the instinct master on the road, because Ben called his name and said that he was a big liar before, maybe he didn't react to the urgency of the matter at that time, but afterwards instinct would find something strange as long as he recalled it, and this matter would definitely not be hidden.

But the road from the school gate to the practice room is a matter of minutes with the feet of the instinct master, Brother Bird is still thinking about how to organize himself to go to the Night Elves The corruption of the night elves is a little bit brighter and a little more righteous and a little bit of the sky has already arrived first, Brother Bird can only say the key point first:

"Master, be careful! There is a golden Buddha unearthed in it that I don't know how many hundred years old, I can speak, I can suck blood, and I am very powerful! ”

What's that? The instinct master was stunned when he heard it: unearthed the golden Buddha? I don't know how many hundred years? Can you speak? Will you suck blood? Amazing? You're still bragging to me when you're so nervous?

"Shut up!" The Master of Instinct was furious: "You are also half a disciple of Buddhism, how dare you talk nonsense to the Buddha?" ”

"Master, what I'm saying is true!" Murong Kunpeng was very depressed: What the master said is right, it is true that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and it is all because I am usually used to covering up my peerless elegance with teasing words and deeds, and now I am reaping the consequences......

Steamed? I still cook it! The instinct master glared at Murong Kunpeng, he couldn't help but doubt his choice a little, ordinary people would definitely not dare to fool him at a critical time, but this guy is just a tease!

Forget it, it's all here, let's go in and have a look...... The instinct master was worried about Yuantong in his heart, and his figure flashed into the practice room, and suddenly the whole person was not good: Who the hell is digging a big hole here?

Tomorrow they have to go to class!

Thinking of what Murong Kunpeng said about unearthing a golden Buddha that is unknown for hundreds of years, the instinctive master suddenly felt in his heart: Could it be true?

He hurriedly stepped forward, looked down into the big pit, and couldn't help but gasp - oh mom, it's so dark!

With the eye of the instinct master, even in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, he could see at least a figure within ten meters, but this hole was more than twenty meters deep, and he could see it as a black hole.

This can't help but make the instinct master secretly frightened, as the principal, he didn't even know that there was such a big hole in the school!

Something really wrong!

"Master, then ......" Murong Kunpeng didn't have time to say more when he saw the Instinct Master jump down.

Impulsiveness is the devil, Master! Murong Kunpeng hurriedly ran to the edge of the pit and looked down - hey, mom, it's really dark!

That's not right! Reasonable, the flashlight of Asami's phone is still on, it shouldn't be so dark, is it said that the battery is out so soon?

But now mobile phones have invented super batteries, charging for five minutes, talking for two weeks, how can there be no power?

Or is it ...... Has the Golden Buddha learned to turn off his mobile phone?

Not only could he not see anything in the black hole below, but he was so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat, Murong Kunpeng was worried that something would happen to the master of instinct, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to shine down-

I saw that the master of instinct was lying on the iron plate like a blind man, carefully picking and touching......

The instinct master jumped down and landed lightly on the iron plate, he felt very sensitive, knowing that he was stepping on the iron plate, and even the pattern bulge carved on the iron plate could not hide from him, but because it was too dark, the iron plate was also pure black, so he could not see clearly, so he could only lie on the iron plate and touch it with his hands.

Although there are many potholes corroded by the black smoke of the mutant snake, each pothole is very small, and it does not affect the instinct master's touch, not to mention that these patterns are very familiar to the instinct master.

So the instinct master just relied on his fingers to understand what the pattern carving was, and when he was touching it, suddenly a strong light shone down from the top of his head, like a searchlight, and the instinct master instantly fell into the woods.

What's the situation? The master of instinct raised his head sharply and squinted his eyes to look up, but the light of the flashlight on the mobile phone was so strong that he couldn't see the tears in the eyes of the master of instinct.

"Master?" Fortunately, Murong Kunpeng spoke first: "The golden Buddha is under the iron plate...... Are you looking for a mechanism? ”

Is there a mechanism on this iron plate? The Master of Instinct was stunned for a moment, and then realized the problem: "Do you know where the mechanism is?" ”

"I probably ...... You know......" Murong Kunpeng almost jumped straight down, but fortunately, he suddenly remembered that his character here was still a leaky dantian for the instinctive master, so he had to shout: "Master, I'll jump down, you catch me!" ”

"Amitabha, you turn off the flashlight first, and the old man will definitely catch you!" The Master of Instinct bowed his head with tears:

Piercing the old iron!

"Okay!" Murong Kunpeng turned off the flashlight of his mobile phone first, and just as he wanted to jump down, he suddenly thought again: "No, master!" I turned off my flashlight, didn't you lose sight of me? ”

"I ...... My Buddha is compassionate, and the old man can feel it! The instinct master resisted the urge to scold his mother: "Donor, don't worry, jump boldly!" ”