Chapter 66: Shotguns for Cannons

As soon as the Grand Commander died, all the geistins that had filled the entire underground space just now disappeared. Chang Ran also confirmed his thoughts, this geist is really not an entity, but a conjuring up by the Grand Commander. The geist disappeared, and the natural formation ceased to function.

Ma Lin and the four of them simply assigned the next task, often ran and ran and the python vigorously divided to the left and right, while Ma Lin himself had a stone to take all the way to the innermost place.

Ma Lin had a feeling in the dark that there must be a great secret and great benefit in this underground space, and maybe this secret would be even greater than the merit and benefit obtained this time.

After the geist disappeared, the entire underground space changed. Originally, it was a completely dark area, but now somehow, the entire underground space has a little faint light, but Ma Lin can't find the source of this light.

The entire underground space is extremely wide, and by the light of light, Ma Lin looks around, and there is no edge in sight. Ma Lin followed the feeling, kept moving forward with his head stuffy, and the further he went, the smoother and cleaner the land became.

Ma Lin walked and walked, and the expression on his face slowly changed. Finally, when accumulating to a certain node, Ma Lin suddenly stopped.

Jia Shi didn't know what to do, and looked at Ma Lin with a puzzled expression.

After Ma Lin looked around, he took a deep breath, and said with a little excitement in his voice: "Jiashi, do you feel that the aura here is different from the outside. ”

Jia Shi was like a gourd, nodded expressionlessly, and squeezed out of his mouth "Hmm." ”

Ma Lin didn't care about Jia Shi's coldness, after getting along for such a long time, Ma Lin had almost touched the temperament and temperament of these immortals under his command, and he knew what everyone's personality was like.

Ma Lin felt affirmed here in Jiashi, and a thought gradually became clear: There shouldn't be a spiritual cave here, right? Thinking about it together, Ma Lin could no longer control his heart. It was as if there was wind under his feet, and he ran almost at a trot to the deepest part. Of course, while running, he did not forget to recite the mantra silently, summoning Chang Ran and the python to come over.

After walking three or four miles, Ma Lin finally stopped in front of a stone gate. The aura near the stone gate was already like mist, Ma Lin took a deep breath greedily, and suddenly a large number of aura surged towards Ma Lin's body like elves. Ma Lin's pores all over his body were opened, and he wholeheartedly welcomed the arrival of these aura.

After a while, Ma Lin opened his eyes with a satisfied face, and did not talk to the three of them, but stepped forward and put his hand on the stone door tremblingly. As soon as I forced, the door did not move. Ma Lin was a little embarrassed, the strength in his hand increased, but the door still did not move.

Ma Lin's face turned a little red, and with all his strength, his body was quenched to the extreme, and the door shook slightly, but it still didn't open. Ma Lin smiled awkwardly and gestured to the Jiashi next to him.

Don't look at Jia Shi usually like a facial paralysis, and he doesn't talk much. But the comprehension of Ma Lin's meaning is still relatively in place, otherwise Ma Lin would not be able to take him with him everywhere.

Ma Lin retreated to the side, Jia Shi walked to the position where Ma Lin was standing just now, and he didn't see it, only two thick arms fluttered on the stone door, and the stone gate "creaked...... Crunch" is completely opened.

As the gap between the stone gate cave opened, a more intense aura came to the surface. The aura barely needed to be guided, and it naturally breathed in through the pores.

Ma Lin had the experience just now, suppressed the idea of cultivating on the spot a little, took a few deep breaths, and walked in with his legs raised.

At the moment when Ma Lin entered the door, suddenly a huge amount of merit came from the underworld across the space, and these merits were transferred by Ma Lin's body, turning into hundreds of strands, flying to different positions.

Ma Lin is all too familiar with this feeling, but this time he still has a little regret, because he said before the war that he will not take the merit he has obtained this time. So none of these merits were left, and all of them were distributed.

Ma Lin turned his head and saw that the three of them were indeed sitting cross-legged on the ground and accepting the exercise of merit. Ma Lin sighed, trying to make himself less sour, before continuing to walk in.

Behind the stone gate is a small stone room, six or seven meters long and wide, and about three meters high. The whole space seems to be wrapped by a complete stone wall, and the four walls are all invisible traces of splicing, which is integrated.

The furnishings in the stone chamber are also very simple, with a log-colored low table and a few slightly worn futons. There are some wooden shelves next to the low table, but unfortunately there is nothing on them.

Ma Lin took two steps inside, came to the side of the low table, and saw a sparkling spring more than a meter next to the low table. Ma Lin's face was ecstatic, he took a few steps, squatted down, and picked up a handful of spring water, which spread out in the air and turned into a contained mist, which was the materialized aura that Ma Lin had breathed outside the door before.

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An hour later, Chang Ran ran stopped cultivating one after another, and Ma Lin left Jia Shi himself, let him practice here, and then returned to the ground with Chang Ran and Python vigorously.

When you get out of the crypt, you come to the back of the main hall. Because when they first met, they were in a hurry during the war, and Ma Lin only glanced at them a few times. At this time, Ma Lin crossed his arms and watched carefully in amazement.

The main hall of the three cottages is completely different from the architectural style of ordinary people outside the mountain, and there is a magical style everywhere.

Speaking of this height alone, Ma Lin has never been to the palace, but the township office is already a well-known luxury building in the town, and the township office is compared with the main hall, just like a pheasant seeing a phoenix. The left and right sides of the main hall are 100 meters wide, and the front and back are also more than 20 meters.

The façade of the main hall is supported by twelve huge stone pillars, which are covered with various kinds of vines and plants, and the vines are also dotted with colorful ores and feathers.

The wall in front of the main hall is blue and white, which looks very solemn and solemn, but at this time, there is a lot of blood, but it is also a little demonic.

The gate of the main hall is a vermilion wood board of nearly three meters, on which are carved some strange patterns, at this time, there is also an indescribable beauty. Ma Lin carefully looked at the door panel, but did not find any splicing place, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, how thick the tree needs to be with such a wide plank, Ma Lin has never heard of it, not even heard of it.

Pushing open the vermilion gate, there are dozens of solid wood pillars that hug each other, and the innermost is a protruding platform, on which a huge seat is placed, the seat is of normal height, but the backrest is more than two meters high, and there are several patterns of evil ghosts carved on it, which looks very hideous and terrifying. Starting from the chair, more than two meters in front of the chair, a white tiger's fur was spread, and the huge tiger's head was full of hideous eyes facing the gate.

Four more rows of seats are placed under the platform, two rows on the left and two on the left and two opposite each other.

Although there are some cabinets, vases and other decorations behind these four rows of chairs, they are very empty compared to the huge room. Ma Lin was a little skeptical, if he waited to speak and hold a meeting inside, there would be an echo.

Ma Lin took two quick steps and sat down on the white tiger skin. While reaching out to caress the soft fur, he instructed Chang Ranran: "Run, you find someone to inform those sect masters and Dharma Protector Vajra, and when they are done with their affairs, they will all come to the main hall to discuss matters." ”

Chang Ran nodded, hugged his fists, and turned to leave. After Chang ran away, there were only two left in the hall, Ma Lin and Python Dali. There was no one around, and the python was not polite to Ma Lin, so he sat down directly on the first chair on the left-hand side, and it seemed that he was also cultivating with his eyes closed.

About half an hour later, several Black Feather sect leaders and Dharma protectors arrived one after another, and looking at the happy faces, you knew that all of them had made a lot of breakthroughs.

Ma Lin swept left and right, and found that everyone had arrived, so he stood up, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone is not injured!" As he spoke, he glanced at it again with concern.

All the sect leaders and Dharma Protector Vajra shook their heads.

Ma Lin nodded, looked at the python with a little joy on his face, and said, "Dali, look at your red face, whether you have broken through a lot." ”

The python vigorously stood up with a red face, stood up triumphantly, and said angrily: "There is not much improvement, and it is only three hundred and ten years now!" Although the words are modestly spoken, anyone can hear the chatter in them.

As soon as these words came out, a gasp sounded in the hall.

Chang Ran has the most jumping temperament, and he couldn't help it at the moment, stood up on the chair, looked proud, and said loudly: "Vigorously, what kind of medicine are you taking here, I killed the Great Commander to be worthy of three hundred and ten years, you can fight at will, and you can improve so much, it's really unreasonable!" ”

There was another sound of cold air inhaling, and everyone's eyes scanned back and forth on Python Dali and Chang Ranran, looking like they were going to eat them.

Ma Lin smiled lightly, the strength of the immortal family under his command was naturally as strong as possible.

Ma Lin didn't care about the obedient running away, turned his head to look at the rest of the immortals, and said, "Don't hide it, everyone, talk about what you cultivate!" ’

After such a report, Ma Lin was pleasantly surprised to find that although only the python Dali and Chang ran for more than three hundred years, the rest of the sect leaders and Dharma protectors were all more than two hundred and sixty years old, and even the soil Sanyuan, which had always been at the bottom of the Tao, had broken through a lot this time, although it was still at the bottom, but it had also passed the red line of two hundred years.

The breakthrough in the cultivation of the immortal family, coupled with the fact that they have such a good stockade, can really be described as a shotgun change.