[Chen Jian is already strong enough, but he still can't compete with it, this is a defeat at the root, and he seems destined to be unable to escape the blood and water. 】

Walking up the hill in the quiet of the night with a slight chill, it is as if you have entered another world, stepping on the weeds wet with dew, and the soft touch is like flying through the clouds.

"Chen Jian," Cai Gong suddenly remembered that Chen Jian had always looked at the Xuanjing Palace during this time, "Have you been observing the situation in the Xuanjing Palace for the past few days?"

"yes. There is no need to cover it up now, Chen Jian nodded.

"No wonder. ”

Cai Gong is not a taste, it turns out that Chen Jian has long known about Wudang's secret deeds, but he has never said it.

"Are you confident that you can find a gramophone urn?"

"The Xuanjing Hall is not very large, and it is unguarded at night, so I have plenty of time. Chen Jian said, "By the way, do you know how to blow the whistle?"

"Yes. "Yes. ”

The two spoke in unison.

"Well, if you find something out there, blow the whistle and contact us. ”

"We sneaked into the Xuanjing Hall so suddenly, and we didn't prepare, wouldn't it be too hasty. "Zhi Xi doesn't know anything about the situation in the Xuanjing Palace, and he has always been cautious about unknown things, let alone sneaking into the secret realm of Wudang.

"Childish, are you retreating?" Cai Gong asked sharply.

Chen Jian immediately said: "It's normal for Childish Crying to be worried—but don't worry, I've been observing for so many days, and this time is definitely a good time to sneak in." ”

With Chen Jian's guarantee, Zhiwei can rest assured for the time being.

The three of them then stopped talking.

The closer they got to the Xuanjing Palace, the closer they were to danger, even if no one on the road had any objections to their whereabouts, but there were strange eyes in the gusts of yin wind, as if someone had already targeted them.

This sticky feeling was especially obvious on Chen Jian, but he didn't say much along the way.

Chen Jian understood: Zhi Wei is not firm in this trip, he has no position to fight for his life, if something goes wrong on the road to make him give up this operation, it will be troublesome, then Cai Gong will stand alone outside to monitor, first, the scope of monitoring is limited, and second, there is no one to respond to emergencies, in short, it is quite troublesome.

Therefore, even though Chen Jian felt the crisis, he still suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and pretended to be calm and walked in the front. This is deceiving Zhi Wei and Cai Gong, but he has no choice, if he sneaks into the Xuanjing Hall alone, he doesn't know how things will evolve.

"It's almost there. Cai Gong whispered.

One of the eaves of the Xuanjing Hall pierced the night sky and appeared solemnly in the hazy moonlight.

Childish weeping held its breath and observed the surrounding situation. So far, he hadn't found anyone, which should have been a blessing, but it was dangerous to go too well, as if it had been a trap that had already been laid.

But entering the Xuanjing Hall tonight was a temporary idea, did the Wudang high-level really have such a quick reaction?

Zhiwei was thinking about it, and Chen Jian, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Less than twenty paces away from the Xuanjing Palace, the marble steps had already appeared in front of them.

"The back of the Xuanjing Hall is a cliff, you just need to help me keep an eye on the front. Chen Jian explained.

"Shall we get here?" Cai Gong was not at ease, "What if something happens inside?"

"It's fine. Chen Jian didn't want them to take any more risks, "Keep an eye on the main entrance, please two of you." ”

"Leave it to us. Zhi Wei nodded decisively, "Cai Gong, you go to the bush opposite, we can take care of each other." ”

"Good. Cai Gong didn't insist anymore.

Chen Jian took one last look at them and stepped onto the steps without hesitation.

The Xuanjing Hall was quiet, as if this was a realm that no one had ever set foot in. Chen Jian tried not to make a sound, in the empty hall, surrounded by neatly arranged seats, in the center is the position of the head of the house, the tall stone carved wall is lifelike in the moonlight, and the floating clouds lingering on the side of "Wudang Mountain" seem to be flowing slowly.

Chen Jian saw the giant tripod placed in the center of the hall. He leaned in and groped for the giant.

There was some moss on the surface, and part of the Wudang palm technique was carved on it, and Chen Jian saw the Qingshan Tomb - a huge palm, the bottom of the fingers was in a normal shape, but the fingertips were towering mountains.

A pleasant sound rang out with the autumn wind. It turned out that the giant dome contained a small amount of clear water.

What kind of water is this?

Chen Jian felt a strange smell wafting out of it.

He stood on tiptoe and tapped the water with his fingers.

"Is this ......" he put his index finger in front of his nose, "blood?"

He was shocked, why was there blood and water in the middle of the Xuanjing Palace? Who did this good thing? Could it be that the top brass of Wudang had been turning a blind eye to this?

He simply jumped onto the giant dome and stood on the edge to carefully examine the blood.

Dingzhong is not all blood, otherwise it would not have been able to have such fluidity, it used to be filled with clean water, but for some reason, blood dripped into it, polluting the water source.

Chen Jian jumped back to the ground and observed the clues.

The moss on the top surface is not very complete, and some places have been flattened, if these flattening happened a long time ago, with the recovery ability of the moss, they should have been restored to their original state, but these traces are still obvious, indicating that not long ago, someone had groped for the giant tripod and wanted to get something out of it......

Chen Jian was unprecedentedly calm.

Although everything has gone well so far, the approaching killing intent is by no means delusional, and something is nearby.

Gollum ...... Gollum ......

Bubbles suddenly bubbled up in the water.

"Is there something in the water?" Chen Jian poked his head into again.

In the pitch black water, he saw a beating light.

Chen Jian suddenly smiled.

It turns out that this tripod is the entrance to a certain place, and somewhere, it must be the hiding place of the gramophone urn!

He slowly reached into the water, and the coolness passed from his fingers to his brain. When he realized that this water was not simple, it was too late. It was as if his fingers were being wrenched by some kind of machinery, and the force was trying to drag him into the water.

"Damn!Is it a trap?!"

Chen Jian searched in his mind, but he couldn't explain the phenomenon that happened to him, he knew that he knew countless knowledge, and it was like this, in the face of this sudden unknown, he panicked.

The fingers were submerged in water, then to the wrist, then to the entire arm. There was a crisp sound at the junction of the bones in his right arm, and the water was absorbing something inside him!

The aura of gold dust is converging towards the abyss.

"What the hell is this?!"

This is an extremely domineering force.

Chen Jian is already strong enough, but he still can't compete with it, this is a defeat at the root, and he seems destined to be unable to escape the devouring of blood.

In an instant, Chen Jian couldn't hear anything. The hazy grunt turned into a bubble popping, and the body gradually broke down in the blood water.

He sank unconsciously......

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black.

Where the hell is this?

Chen Jian reached out his hand, but found that his arms had disappeared.