"Not good, there are traps!"

After passing through the Zhiguan, the four people stepped into a square and narrow passage, two meters high, two meters wide, and 100 meters long, all four sides were paved with gold bricks, under the light of the fire, it was brilliant, but it seemed a little depressing.

The key is that as soon as they entered the passage, first a stone gate fell from the sky to block the back road, followed by the four walls behind them at the same time to the middle of the backlog, the yellow light flashed and turned into a stone wall, everyone subconsciously walked forward, but the passage a few meters in front of them revealed dense countless holes, from which waves of sharp short arrows were shot, just like a torrential rain, and they could not dodge at all.

The back was squeezed by the passage, and the front was an infinite rain of arrows, and the four of them suddenly fell into a dilemma.

"It seems that this is Yongguan! If you want to live, you can only move forward!"

The middle-aged man shouted, then gritted his teeth, stiffened his head, and quickly rushed into the rain of arrows in front of him with his backpack, and suddenly a snort of pain came.

As soon as the others saw that staying in place would only lead to death, and they could only have a way out by fighting hard, they followed the ruthlessness and rushed into the rain of arrows in front of them.

With only a hundred-meter passage, it only took a few breaths for these grandmasters to pass through with all their strength, but this time it felt so long, and soon, the infinite arrow rain suddenly stopped, and the passage squeeze disappeared, because everyone had passed this test.

It's just that their image at this time is extremely embarrassing, and their bodies are full of short arrows, like big hedgehogs.

"Fortunately, it's just an ordinary reed arrow, without the blessing of mana, otherwise where can we live?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and pulled out the short arrows on his back and limbs one by one, the body of the grandmaster, the strength was all over, these short arrows that were not very powerful could only be inserted into their muscles but a few centimeters deep, plus when they rushed over, they protected their heads and chests with their hands and backpacks, so they were not hit by the vital point, although there were many arrows, but they were not seriously injured.

However, it can be painful as well.

"The arrow is not poisonous," the old man also asked while pulling out the short arrow with hatred.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, even if it's poisonous, it won't be difficult for us in Tsing Yi Valley"

The young master of Tsing Yi Valley replied with a pale face, he was the least injured among the four, because the tall and thin Uncle Liang rushed over with his own body to protect him, so Uncle Liang was hit by a lot of arrows, but he was only hit by a few arrows, and his face was not good-looking because he was scared.

"This level is too sudden, let's recover here first, apply gold sore medicine, it's good to get back to breath, save the next level and be caught off guard," the man said while healing himself.

"Uncle Lian is right, the effect of the gold sore medicine here is very good, you two take it and apply it" The young master of Tsing Yi Valley echoed, took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his arms, and wanted to throw it to the other two.

"I have my own medicine, no need for it!"

"Nephew Mo Xian is polite, but I have already medicated the medicine, it's not a big deal, thank you for your kindness"

As a result, the old man and the middle-aged man, one bluntly and the other euphemistically rejected the proposal of the young master of Tsing Yi Valley.

"It seems that the two seniors still can't trust the juniors, can the juniors still harm you?" said the young master of Tsing Yi Valley with some grievances.

The other two laughed at this, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little delicate.

It was stuffy for a while, no one spoke, and there was a trace of nervousness in the embarrassment of the scene, I am afraid that if it continues like this, there will be a possibility of fighting, at this time, the middle-aged man spoke:

"Ahem, everyone, now that we have passed the three levels of benevolence, wisdom, and bravery, then there are still two levels of letter and strictness, time is running out, I am almost recovered, and I want to go to the next level, what do you think?"

"Okay, I want to see the treasure soon, too"

"The juniors have no objections"

Seeing that everyone agreed, the middle-aged man stood up, although the wound on his body was still faintly painful, but it was not a big problem, and then, he knocked on the door in front of him with his hand, and the door suddenly opened, and he took the lead in entering, and the others followed inch by inch.

"Damn, what kind of name is this!"

The horse-faced old man scolded and shouted, confused by the scene in front of him.

This is a small square, except for the door behind it, there is no gate or passage around, and in front, in the center of the square, there is a tall white jade humanoid statue, high crown and broad belt, the face is ancient, the long beard reaches the chest, one hand behind the back, one hand holding a volume of documents, eyes looking straight into the distance, really lifelike, temperament like a god, open-minded with an unbeatable majesty, standing in front of the statue, it seems to be able to feel his unparalleled pride in the world.

The base of the statue is about half a zhang high, and the front is engraved with the word "Yan", and in front of the base, there are three earthy yellow futons at random.

"This is Liu Wencheng's statue, what kind of test is this time?"

"Strict" means majestic, or does it mean severe?"

"Brother Lian, do you have any explanation for the inner picture of your Raushzi?"

Faced with all kinds of problems of the old and the young, the middle-aged man could only smile bitterly: "There are almost no hints in the last two levels, and I am at a loss."

"Oh?" the horse-faced old man didn't believe it, "Even the elder brother might as well take out the inner map and study it together, as you said earlier, cooperation requires sincerity, what does Master Mo think?"

The young master of Tsing Yi Valley chuckled: "What Senior Ma said is not unreasonable"

The middle-aged man's face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "What, you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, but you can't besiege me?"

"Uncle Lian's words are wrong, I definitely don't mean this, it's just that at this point, I need more trust," the young master of Tsing Yi Valley smiled.

"Yes, the little doll finally said something I like to hear! The so-called Neitu is only seen by you, to put it mildly, I am really afraid that you will secretly use some means to murder us, and enjoy the last treasure for yourself, so we have to beware of one or two, even brother, you will not suffer if you take out the Neitu, right?" the old man said in a gloomy tone.

The middle-aged man subconsciously took a step back and said expressionlessly: "Lian Jia has a rule, and the inner picture must not be taken out of the ancestral hall, so I just memorize it in my mind, you don't want to turn my head out to check it."

"If you can, you can't do it" The horse-faced old man did not back down at all, and his body began to gather momentum.

"Slow down!"

At this time, the young master of Tsing Yi Valley suddenly spoke, and as soon as the two looked up, they saw that Uncle Liang had already walked in front of the statue, holding a futon in his hand, revealing the words under the futon.

A few people immediately put aside their grievances and surrounded them, only to see two words under the futon: "kowtow"!

"What, let's kowtow to him?"

"It seems to mean so"

"Could it be that this level is just to show Liu Wencheng's majesty and let future generations put down their dignity and kowtow to him?"

Several people gossiped, and in the end, the middle-aged man said: "Zhuge Liang in three parts of the world, Liu Bowen in the whole country, what is it to kowtow to this famous monk through the ages, no matter what you think, I have decided to kowtow!"

As he spoke, he actually knelt down on one of the futons, respectfully kowtowed to the statue, and his head touched the floor with a clear sound.

Then, he disappeared directly!

"Teleportation Array!"

The horse-faced old man shouted in shock.

"It's really this kind of bloody bridge!But you don't have to kowtow!" Seeing the middle-aged man disappear suddenly, the young master of Tsing Yi Gu was stunned for a moment, and then pouted and said.

With that, he put the futon back and stomped his foot on the floor, trying to trigger the trap to teleport away, but it didn't work at all.

"Little doll, Liu Bowen is a generation of Taoism, how could he let you use such an opportunistic method, this is not a mortal institution, but an immortal family prohibition, kowtow honestly, if it's too late, you won't be able to catch up with Lian Zhongjiang!"

The horse-faced old man sneered, and immediately learned to kowtow to the middle-aged man, and sure enough, the ban was triggered and he was teleported away.

"Hmph, old ghost, I'll let you die at my hands later!"

The young master of Tsing Yi Valley was hot-skinned, and pulled Uncle Liang to kowtow to the statue, and the next moment, no one could see this square.

After a while, the door at the entrance opened, and Jiang An and Song Wanshuang walked in unharmed.

"They move very fast, and they can bear it, and they haven't turned their faces and fought until now."

Looking around, Jiang An said lightly.

"Then are we going to follow immediately? It's too early, I'm afraid they will unite with the outside world and besiege us, it's too late, I'm even more afraid that they will divide the victory and defeat and sweep away the treasure," Song Wanshuang muttered.

"Don't worry, it's not that simple" Jiang An didn't care, but suddenly asked: "Xiaoshuang, what do you think of the first few levels?"

"It's a bit of a doorway, but it always feels weird there," Song Wanshuang replied honestly.

"yes, it's too easy, I hope it's not the worst I think."