With the opening of the ancient treasure, a group of people in the rivers and lakes who licked blood from the knife edge were like hungry and crazy wolves, staring at the green eyeballs and rushing towards the top of the mountain, Mo Yuwen saw that the old man did not make the slightest movement, so he asked curiously: "Senior Chang, when will we leave?" ”

The old man pondered for a while and said: "Wait a minute, the big waves pan for gold, sieve most of the sediment first, we are not here for the ancient Tibet, of course, if you want to try it, I still agree very much, you must know that the heavens will descend on the people, and the people will also ......" The old man did not let go of every minute and second of time to teach everyone the dialectical concept of ideological education and philosophy.

"Grandpa, it's time to get out of class, and if you don't go again, everyone will be gone." Grandpa recently unconsciously developed the habit of dragging the hall in the process of simulating the practice of the young hero development plan, although most of the students are very satisfied with this, but there are still guys who don't like to go to class, such as Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, etc., so Xiaobai shouted on behalf of the vast majority of Xiaobai, I hope everyone will no longer hesitate, even if you go to the Baicao Garden behind the Sanwei Book House to pick up the flowers, it's good to carve a straight word when it's over, it's boring to just listen to the class. When the old man heard this, he readily agreed to Xiaobai's suggestion, so he threw him to Luzhen to arrest Ru.

Now the old man has no interest in class, so he rode the dragon horse and slowly stepped on the light path that has not disappeared, although it is nothing to fly up, but people are dead or show respect, like a jade-like light path sprinkled with blood and various weapons, it seems that those people have been eliminated once in just a short period of time, but except for a little blood along the way, there is no corpse, it seems that there is some kind of protection in this ancient treasure or some other kind of setting, In short, there is nothing too mentally polluted except for debris and blood stains on the road.

"It's a little weird." Han Luo muttered, "It's okay to keep going." The old man said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Ben's hooves are already hungry and thirsty, and whoever wants to go against Grandpa will have to pass my pass." At this time, Ryoma showed his "loyal" nature, well, you should listen to this.

From the foot of the mountain to the labyrinth, it is not long or short, and it will be a moment of effort, Han Luo tried it and shook his head and said: "I still can't fly, it should be a forbidden air array laid by the terrain, and I can't fly either, I'm afraid that no one can fly except for those extreme powerhouses, it seems that this maze seems to have only honest puzzle solving in addition to demolishing it, shall we continue to walk?" ”

"Oh, welcome to the Falling Star Martial Field." At this time, one of the walls of the labyrinth suddenly spoke, and when Han Luo turned his head and looked back, he found that the people around him were gone, without any trace, "You must want to obtain the inheritance of the Falling Star Lord, right?" I want to play a game with you. The labyrinth has also disappeared, and a strange mask has emerged on a stone wall, with strange patterns on it, and the unsynchronized random rolling of the eyes combined with the opening and closing of the jaw, which looks like an inexplicable spiritual pollution, and then can't help but agree to play games with it.

Han Luo, who just wanted to agree, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and closed his mouth tightly, and when the stone wall face saw this, he opened his mouth again and said temptingly: "Why are you so restrained? Don't you want to get the magic medicine treasure, the supreme divine weapon, the extreme inheritance and then push the realm horizontally, and be invincible in the world? Think about the fact that you can get these just by playing a game with me, what else do you have to be afraid of? So, why keep your mouth shut? Your eyes have revealed the desire for these, come, what you want, my lord is there to stay, as long as you play a little game with me, open your mouth, yes, that's it, a bright future, a better tomorrow is waiting for you ahead. I don't know why, Han Luo was a little moved.

Just when Han Luo was wandering, he only heard a loud roar in his ears: "You liar, this is not a game at all!" Eat my three provinces and my body fist! Then there was a chaotic sound of "Ding Ding", and then there was a "bang", a space around Han Luo cracked like glass, and then pushed the golden mountain down the jade pillar and smashed the glass-like thing along the cracked place, Mo Yuwen was naked, his muscles bulged, and he rushed over from the crack angrily, and when he saw Han Luo, he hesitated for a while before he spoke: "Who are you?" ”

Han Luo rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'm your aunt and grandmother." Mo Yuwen said with a smile on his face: "That's right, this time it's true, Senior Han, have you ever met a mask essence, don't believe it no matter what it says, it's a big liar!" Han Luo raised his chin and motioned to Mo Yuwen to look behind, Mo Yuwen looked back curiously, and the bewildered stone mask looked at him, Mo Yuwen couldn't help but be furious when he saw it, and he was furious, and the officials protected each other, and they almost wanted to hurt each other: "You bastard still dare to appear in front of me, okay, this time I will definitely use seventy-two means to dismantle you to the point that there is no scum left!" ”

The grievance of the stone mask was almost a sentence of "I'm not, I don't", but Mo Yuwen didn't give it a chance to speak, and directly dismantled him into pieces, and then another crack appeared where the stone mask was, and the two looked at each other, and the two disappeared behind the crack, and this small piece of illusion also collapsed, and the circle was around for a long time, and the group was basically all together except for the old man, and those who didn't find it seemed to have to ask for more blessings.

The last one to be found was Ryoma, and when he was found, he was using a stone mask to relieve his boredom, "Oh, I said big brother, do you know a person named Dior, let me tell you, that person likes to wear some unknown melon-eating masks on his face and pretend to be forced, of course, you don't have to worry that you are so ugly and useless to create a new world record, he will definitely not look down on you, by the way, where do you work?" How much is the salary? Did you buy a box? Are you still single? Oh, I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked such an idiotic question, but a shapeless, non-brand, no-box three-no-mask like you won't have a mask on you, oh yes, what if any mask falls blind to you? When the time comes, will your daughter-in-law's child be a staff or a sword...... Do you want to buy a set of woolly bear boxes on the green grassland, speaking of the green grassland......"

When they got there to Ryoma, two lines of deep blood and tears flowed in front of the stone mask in front of him, and then he knocked down Mo Yuwen's fist and died, Ryoma smacked his lips unsatisfied: "Oh, why did you kill yourself, I haven't finished speaking, my soul is too fragile, I haven't finished it, I haven't finished it, who can I talk to about my loneliness in this world." After speaking, Ryoma sighed, looking lonely as a master.

The other people present looked at Mo Yuwen's fist walking serenely with sympathy, not only were their hearts full of fluctuations, but they even wanted to laugh: "Well, who knows where Senior Chang went?" Mo Yuwen looked around at the group of friends around him and asked curiously.

So where did the old man go? Could it be that he is really trapped in this little illusionary world? Of course not, if the old man was trapped so easily, it wouldn't be called a miracle creation, at the moment when the stone mask appeared, the old man found out that this was just an illusion, out of the idea of letting others have fun, he did not violently dismantle this illusion but waved his hand to the core of the labyrinth, a stone door was half-hidden, and it was carved with intricate patterns, and the front of the stone door was carved with a mask, which was almost the same as the mask on the stone wall that everyone saw, but the whole mask was more vivid, and the pattern was clearer, The details are more rounded, but motionless, it is clear that this mask is the heart of this labyrinth, the old man is noncommittal, and gently pushes the stone door into the stone door, the stone door closes, and the eerie laughter drifts out of nowhere, as if cheering for the revival of something.

The old man walked in peace, not in a hurry to step on the white jade steps, the surrounding was empty, black, only the footsteps of the old man were echoing, lonely and lifeless, I don't know how long the old man was still that indifferent, there was finally a little light in front of him, but the light was blood red, strange and evil, a sniff seemed to be able to smell blood, closed his eyes seemed to be able to hear wails and sorrows accompanied by indescribable chanting lingering in his ears, If there is a person with a weak mind in such an environment, there seems to be no other possibility than a collapse of the will and a damaged personality.

"Faith in my Lord, another lost lamb! Let's become one, gain eternal life, and achieve immortality! "At the end of the light sat a man on a throne made of blood and skull, and the rest of his life merged with the throne, turning into twisted and tangled tentacles, filthy and disgusting pus flowing from beneath the throne, flowing through mountains of corpses, broken weapons and armor, distorted flesh and blood, and finally converging together in the ashes of the earth into a large lake of pus.

"You know what? Originally, I was in a good mood, after all, I came out to find Shaoxia, and it is very likely that I can find Shaoxia here, at the beginning I thought that even if I couldn't determine Shaoxia, it would be good to find a few Shaoxia reserves, and then cultivate Shaoxia, save the world, complete the tasks assigned to me by my lord, complete my mission and wishes, things should have developed like this, my ideals, the hope of the world, a better future, and now all this has been ruined by you, all of you bastards! You guys who don't even have brains dare to rob the young man with the old man! Tyre! Don't hide from the bastard! Eat the old man's one-hit three-view correction punch! "The angry old man's whole person turned into a humanoid holy light nuclear bomb-like existence, I didn't see the old man have any movements, and the next second the old man appeared in front of the throne, shining with infinite faith and hope, the iron fist mercilessly bombarded the throne and the half-human body, and the throne infused with that terrifying power and faith was crushed in an instant, with a crashing cry and a "squeak" breaking sound, and finally "boom" everything was washed by endless light, and the darkness faded, This small world, trapped in eternal destruction, is once again filled with light.

The old man left here without looking back with a punch, and the old man stepped forward on the steps, his bare back was full of the beauty of mechanics, bringing people vitality and hope, "Although I have failed, this world is already in calamity, I will wait until the day when you are destroyed, believe me, that day will not be long." The words full of disillusionment echoed in this small world on the verge of ruin, and the old man did not stop his steps, and replied without looking back: "There will be no day, believe me, you can't see it, because after all, someone will become a young hero, sooner or later." ”

The old man walked out of the small world, and the first thing he saw was a group of concerned eyes, and the energetic teenagers or expired teenagers or expired girls asked nonsense, "Are you okay senior?" "Master, would you like to eat something?" "Teacher, are you alright?" "Teacher, are you alright?" "Would you like to take a break?"

The old man looked at the pair of clear eyes and green face, and thought silently in his heart: "Maybe the seed has already been planted......"