It's my mother's day, this guy is so deeply hidden, so strong in strength and perception!

Liang Bing's expression didn't change much, but he couldn't help but let out a few sonorous and powerful national scoldings in his heart.

Her strength far surpasses that of Ge Xiaolun and Angel Yan, so she has a clearer understanding of the power shown by Mo Chen. That kind of majestic and vast great power, although it is far from being comparable to Mo Chen in later generations, but Liang Bing weighs it a little, and it feels that there is not much difference compared to herself. At least if she was asked to fight against Mo Chen, she was not sure of victory.

Damn, this king knows that this bastard is not a good person!

Liang Bing thought of the little dust cultivation plan that had ended before he started, and his heart was full of MMP feelings.

Angel Yan and Ge Xiaolun fell silent. The two of them hung their heads silently, their brows furrowed slightly, their emotions were complicated, and they didn't say anything more. Under this eerie silence, when the sunset completely sank into the earth, several people finally came to the south gate of the Eternal City.

I saw that there was no city wall in the south of the city, and there was a huge square covering an area of hundreds of thousands of square meters. The plaza is paved with golden stone slabs that glitter in the light of the lights, giving the impression of entering a world of gold. Although the sky was already dark, the square was full of people and was unusually lively.

Continuing to the south, you can clearly see two towering mountains. Two high mountains formed a corner, blocking the way to the south. The endless majestic mountains are like an impregnable city wall and a canopy that supports heaven and earth.

In the middle of the two high mountains is a deep canyon that stretches for an unknown distance. The cliffs on both sides of the canyon are extremely steep, and when you look up from the foot of the mountain, you can't help but feel a faint sense of fear.

"It is."

Several people looked at the noisy square in front of them like a bustling city on earth, and the towering mountains not far away, and they couldn't help but fall into surprise.

"The canyon in front of you is the gateway to the Holy Stone Mountain Range, and it is also the only gateway that can enter the Divine Tomb. And the people here are waiting for the opportunity to enter the Holy Rock Mountain. Mo Chen explained.

Before a few people could speak, Su Ya'er's eyes had already narrowed into crescents, and she happily raised her little hand and said, "Ya'er knows, Ya'er knows." My sister once told Ya'er that there are three must-visit places in Kunlun, one of which is the Holy Stone Mountain. Legend has it that the legacy of the Kunlun Emperor is hidden in the Holy Stone Mountain, as well as the countless treasures he has collected over hundreds of thousands of years.

Therefore, every year, tens of millions of living beings from all over the world come to enter the Sacred Stone Mountain Range to find their own opportunities.

Because as long as you enter the mountain range according to the ancient rules, you will basically not encounter a danger to your life inside. The most important thing is that even if people who come can't find their own big opportunities, they basically won't go back empty-handed, and they can gain something more or less. ”

"There is such a good place, so if I stay here every day, won't I have to send it?" Ge Xiaolun didn't expect such a good thing in the Holy Stone Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh in shock.

In his mind, even if the Kunlun Emperor allowed his descendants to enter his mausoleum, it would definitely be full of dangers. Not to mention the horror of nine deaths, at least it is dangerous step by step. But when he heard Su Ya'er's words, he realized that this place was not only not the dangerous place he imagined, but the existence of a treasure boy.

"Slightly, Brother Xiao Lun is so stupid. Emperor Kunlun is such an amazing and brilliant existence, how could he leave such a flaw. Su Ya'er spit out her little tongue mischievously, raised her cute little head slightly, and explained with a slight meaning: "Everyone only has the opportunity to enter the Holy Stone Mountain three times in their life, and they can only enter the Holy Stone Mountain once a year. Once this limit is exceeded, it is bound to be ominous. ”

Encounter unknown!

The expressions of several people were slightly tight, and even if it was cold, they couldn't help but feel a little more positive.

Although she called herself the king of demons, she heard Mo Chen's description of the Great Emperor and understood that she was still a lot behind. So in the face of this terrible existence, even if he has been dead for I don't know how many years, Liang Bing doesn't dare to be careless.

Ge Xiaolun is full of caution and vigilance in the face of the mythical era of gods and ghosts, as well as the strange and unpredictable myths and legends.

When he heard Su Ya'er's explanation, he immediately raised his caution, and whispered with a little flattery: "Sister Ya'er is so smart, I don't know what restrictions there are to go to the Holy Stone Mountain?" ”

When Liang Bing and Angel Yan heard this, although they did not show obvious discoloration, from the eyes that the two of them looked at Su Ya'er from time to time, and their ears that couldn't help but support themselves, they were obviously very concerned about the regulations and restrictions.

Su Ya'er simply had no scheming, nor did she pretend to be mysterious, and explained: "As long as you do three, you can ensure that you are safe and sound in the Holy Stone Mountain Range." First: Be sure to enter the mountains at sunrise a quarter of an hour, never delay, or enter early. Second: You must not harm any living creature in the mountains, otherwise you will inevitably suffer a terrible crisis. Third: yes, yes. ”

Su Ya'er scratched her little head, her innocent face turned red, but she didn't say a result for a long time, which made Ge Xiaolun and the others anxious and uncomfortable.

"Ya'er forgot." Su Ya'er was entangled for a long time, her face hung her head in embarrassment, and her voice was soft and glutinous and full of apologies.

The little face that looked like a ripe apple, and the soft and glutinous, almost seemed to have a pitiful look written on the face to bully others, which almost made the mentality of several people explode.

Liang Bing rolled his eyes directly and snorted angrily.

Angel Yan couldn't directly express the dissatisfaction in his heart, so he could only take a deep breath with his eyes slightly closed, and barely suppressed the urge to beat Su Ya'er.

Ge Xiaolun was the most direct, and asked anxiously: "Ya'er think about it again, what is the third one." ”

Su Ya'er pinched the corners of her clothes tightly, her big crystal eyes were full of hazy mist, and she choked aggrievedly: "But, but Ya'er really can't remember." Woo, people, people. ”

Just when Su Ya'er's pear blossoms brought rain and she was choked up, a lazy voice sounded: "Amitabha, sin, sin." It is really a great sin to let Lori, a great being who gathers all the beauty in the world, is as pure as the Buddha is alive, and the Bodhisattva is reincarnated, cry. ”

Before a few people could recover from the sound full of unbeatenness, there was already a delicate little monk in front of them. I saw that the little monk stared at the poor Su Ya'er, two nosebleeds suddenly gushed out, and his eyes widened and exclaimed: "Hey, Tongyan Juru, the best, the best Lori!" ”

"Ahem, little monk, little monk Da Lei Yin Temple Fahai, I have seen this female donor." After the little monk exclaimed, he seemed to understand that his previous actions were too rude, and wiped away the surging nosebleed. He solemnly folded his hands and bowed down with a posture of a monk who had not happened to him.

Several people blinked their eyes in confusion, but they couldn't connect the little monk who looked like a high-ranking monk in front of them with the damn Lolicon just now.

After the little monk saluted Su Ya'er, he seemed to think that she still had a few companions, and turned to give the same salute to several people, explaining by the way: "The third taboo of this holy stone mountain is that you must not mention a name, otherwise. ”

Before the little monk finished speaking, a shout suddenly sounded, spreading mightily in the deep canyon, and I don't know where it went: "Shi Gang! ”

With that cold voice sounding, the square that was still noisy just now instantly cooled down.

", it's a long life, who the doesn't want to live, don't pull the little monk to accompany the funeral." The little monk jumped up violently, his face full of horror, and his voice was full of tremors.

When a few people heard this, they still didn't know what the third taboo was. It's just that compared to the simple horror of the younger monk, several people even heard where the voice just now came from.

Mo Chen!

A few people looked sideways, looking at Mo Chen, who looked indifferent and kept shouting.