"Okay!" This time, even Xu Quan didn't say much. The other demon paths even saw the wind and rudder, and stood behind the silver dust one after another, as if they had become his little brother in an instant.

Regardless of the righteous path and the demonic path, now only Yinchen is the first to look forward, and he has brought these twenty people from the brink of death twice, even if he is not grateful to Dade, he is at least convinced in his heart. No, even this guy is completely silent.

Twenty people formed a whole team, lit four torches, soothed the heart that was still pounding, slowly turned the corner to the left, Yinchen followed, just turned around, and heard Wan Jianxin exclaim: "Stop!"

Twenty people stood almost in two horizontal rows, looking gloomily at the corridor about a hundred meters long in front of them, and at the end of the corridor was a palatial gate, emitting a faint golden light under the illumination of the night pearls on both sides of the corridor. When the people of the advance team saw this gate and the six night pearls scattered on both sides of the gate, they did not have any surprise to find the treasure, only full of fear.

"Blue oil is terrifying?!" Xu Quan looked at the situation in the aisle, his face was black and green: "Fortunately, we are not completely unprepared......

Wan Jianxin pressed back the silver dust that was about to step forward: "Yi Yangzi, Xuan Lingzi, Xuan Xuzi, didn't you bring the antidote pill?"

"Yes, uncle!" the three young men said loudly, and then Yi Yangzi handed out pills to everyone, while the remaining two opened the folding crossbow machine and hung a small porcelain bottle on the crossbow arrow.

Yinchen took the pill and didn't want to throw it into his mouth, he knew that this was a pill that integrated detoxification and anti-poison, and it might not be effective against any other poison, but it would definitely be very effective against Biyou Shock.

On the other side, Xu Quan ordered the people of the Demon Wei Pavilion to make the same preparations, obviously, the financial resources of the Demon Wei Pavilion were much stronger than those of the Iron Sword Gate, and they actually prepared no less than two or three times as many crossbow arrows and pills.

Of course, they didn't have a folding crossbow machine - this was a high-end thing designed by Silver Dust himself, and the only thing that was more powerful than this was the custom-mounted gunpowder gun.

At this time, in this corridor, there is a door at the top, and six night pearls are embedded in the walls on both sides, which only illuminate the distance of about ten meters in front of the door, and the rest of the corridor is pitch black, and the bare lampstand can only be seen by shining the wall with a torch.

The problem lies with this light stand.

Although luminous pearls are precious things, they are not rare. In layman's terms, just like high-end wooden flooring, it belongs to expensive decoration materials, not antiques. The night pearl is a decoration specially used by the giant officials to show off their wealth and support the façade, and all the things that support the façade will not only support half of the façade, just like the two big red doors, not one side of the mahogany gate and the other side of the pigsty-like wooden fence door, then it will not be unified. The same is true for this 100-meter walkway, either all sides are equipped with night pearls, or there is a lamp stand of a water, how can there be a small half of the corridor with a night pearl, and the rest is changed to a lamp stand?

However, the decoration style of this "half-wall night pearl" has a long history in the wind source continent, and many large families are still adopting it until now. Why? Isn't it just for the sake of that day's murder?

Blue oil can't be used as a lamp, because it's expensive, it burns quickly, and it doesn't take a few times to refill the oil, and the poisonous medicinal oil is quite troublesome to refine. Therefore, if you really want to install lighting things in the hallway, you have to find another way. In addition to being expensive, there is also a major disadvantage of being afraid of fire, flammable, and a little spark can be ignited at ordinary times, and when ignited, it is said that in the range of poisonous light, it will explode directly when it encounters a torch.

Therefore, there are places where the blue oil is frightening, and you can only rely on the luminous beads to illuminate, and the most cost-effective way is to use the luminous beads in half of the corridors and half of the corridors to use the blue oil to be frightening.

In this way, all the disciples of the Gate Sect who have a little insight in the rivers and lakes know that the luminous beads in half of the corridors are clearly making a fuss about the blue oil.

"This kind of arrangement is the old rule, specifically to deceive the deflated three who forgot everything when he saw the door of the treasure house. Zhang Baisheng foamed at the mouth and explained to Li Xiaomeng: "Look, we will definitely put out the torch and take the Lingguang Jade into it later." ”

Sure enough, as he said, all four torches were extinguished, and the fire folds were carefully wrapped. Silver Dust waved his hand and shot out three cold blue balls of light, most of the corridors illuminated by the light blue light that exuded cold air, and the three people of the Iron Sword Gate held crossbow machines, and shot at the lamp stands on the wall, and the people behind them all looked nervously.

The arrow pierced through the lampstand and pierced into the wall, and the small medicine bottle hanging from the arrow shattered, and a half-liquid and half-gaseous substance floated out, and as soon as this substance came into contact with the black liquid flowing from the lampstand that had been shot through, it immediately produced a violent reaction, emitting an orange-red shimmer that looked like fire, light, and gas. A glittering needle appeared in the hand of the Silver Dust Archmage, and a secret weapon technique struck it, and the needle representing the light system poison detection magic "exorcism" pierced into the orange-red faint light, and then turned into a white light, floating slowly in the blue ice light for a while, and disappeared.

"Safe. Silver Dust nodded secretly, these native-born Jianghu warriors are not ignorant natives, they also have their own way of solving various problems. The contents of those small porcelain bottles were apparently some kind of neutralizing potion, capable of dissolving the terrifying toxins of the blue oil.

The team began to move forward slowly, moving forward cautiously, Wan Jianxin asked Silver Dust to increase the brightness of the light ball, and the master directly changed him to a light attribute blazing light ball with the function of purifying toxins.

The golden searchlight-like light illuminated the entire corridor, and the subtle lines and cracks on every stone slab were clearly visible, but everyone, including the Silver Dust Archmage's face, darkened at this moment. "it!!!!" Xu Quan's voice sounded lonely in the bright corridor, like a wolf howling.

The illuminated walked away, and there were twelve lines across the distance of 100 meters, and it was impossible to see with the naked eye without the blazing magic of a searchlight, twelve lines ran across the corridor, and the two sides were connected to the mechanisms in the walls on both sides, six of which were only ankle high from the ground, and the other six were three feet above the ground, blocking the waist and abdomen. The ankle line is white cotton, while the waist and belly line are red silk threads.

The two-color line represents that in this short 100-meter corridor, there are two sets of hidden mechanisms, one is blue oil and terrifying, and the other set may be a poisonous mechanism such as the bone poison cloud or the Taishan pressure (a boulder falling from the top of the head).

However, on the Wind Source Continent, this kind of mechanism that can exist for thousands of years is pulled by a rope or a lever to take effect, and under normal circumstances, there will be no too precise things, after all, the springs in this world are all handmade, not too fine, and there is no production at all, gears, friction plates and other mechanisms are the most sophisticated holy weapons.

Therefore, as long as you carefully cut the twelve threads, none of the mechanisms will be activated.

This time, Yi Yangzi and Ge Shibai cautiously went to break the mechanism. Yi Yangzi still had a bunch of life-saving magic on his body, and Shi Bai also received a few pieces of earth-made equipment from the team that only Xieling wrestlers would use. Before the two left, they each received a pair of glittering scissors from Silver Dust.

The two of them alternately advanced, as carefully as a bomb defusal, and trembled through the hundred-meter corridor until they reached the door of the treasure house. He looked at the door, spat stupidly, threw away the scissors, pulled out the big axe that was almost two-thirds his height from behind, and worked his magic skills, and was about to smash the door. Who knew that Yi Yangzi sneered, pulled out a thin copper spike from his sleeve, like a demonic person holding a hidden weapon, and walked to the bronze door with a wicked smile.

The style of the bronze door is very ordinary, although it is engraved with patterns, but it is not very beautiful, not like the emperor's heavy weapon a thousand years ago, but similar to the back garden door of the rich man's house after a thousand years. On the two folio doors hung a large antique-grade lock—a lever lock that had been structured for orders thousands of years ago.

"We are the right way, we don't steal or rob, but ...... The big officials who have voted for the devil's way, no one believes it......" His voice suddenly choked, low and hoarse, as if there was a lot of sand stuffed in his throat. Almost everyone in the rivers and lakes knows him, Yi Yangzi, a good man who wields a sword, but who will know that he is the only son of "Suozi Yang"? Who the fuck still remembers the famous Suozi Yang in the township who was unjustly wiped out?!

He put the big needle-like creature into the lockhole, and the sleek copper needle, in that instant, turned into a key.

A second, just a second, the lock snapped.

"In these days, no matter how good a thief and a thief is, can he be better at picking locks than a locksmith?" he thought resentfully and proudly, recalling that he followed his tall father through the streets and alleys, helping the neighbors to make locks (making locks, their family is a locksmith and a part-time coppersmith), repairing locks, and helping the old woman who forgot the key and was so anxious that she was about to cry to pick the lock and open the door (they are all acquaintances of the neighbors, and there can be a thief pretending to be a drop), until that day......

Yi Yangzi recalled, absentmindedly pinching the copper needle and poking it indiscriminately, relying on the feedback from his fingers to instinctively move the position of the copper needle, and picking all the teeth and teeth together with skill. With a bang, the huge lock opened, followed by Yi Yangzi's scream.

He was hit in the foot by a chain.

"I'm ***! I dare to bite the master's foot!"

There was a heartless laugh behind him.

......

Behind the golden gate is the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

In the chaotic era thousands of years ago, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was not exclusive to Hanshan Temple, each sect had its own Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which was divided into categories to place all the divine classics of the sect, most of these classics were pictures, and there were few high-end goods recorded in writing, but all the divine skills in the text collection required considerable understanding and knowledge.

In addition to all kinds of magic classics, there are many calligraphy, paintings, texts and toys, and most of them are "soft colors", porcelain, medicinal materials, divine weapons, spiritual treasures and the like. To put it bluntly, it is a storage room dedicated to storing books, literature and ink, or simply an ancient library.

Previously, this scripture pavilion for hairstyles occupies a vast area, and can be used as a temporary camp for the large army behind. This scripture pavilion has only one floor, which is a flat square space with a side length of 80 meters and a height of more than 3 meters, in which there are many stone pillars, water plants are crisscrossed on the ground, and the soft oak bookshelves of the square cone-shaped system are scattered sparsely in the middle of the groove water network on the ground, like a Christmas tree full of divine classics. This scripture pavilion is an important place for the sect, and it must have three-dimensional protection of waterproof, arson, and anti-theft at the same time. Because it is necessary to be waterproof and fire at the same time, the common practice of erecting a water tank at the entrance cannot be used, and the fire can only be isolated by the water network criss-crossing the ground. And in order to reduce losses, it is not possible to use rows of bookshelves, but only to make this kind of stacked bookshelves, and each bookshelf has a hand-copied copy placed on another bookshelf far away. In order to be waterproof, the bookshelf is also a special soft oak bookcase, which can absorb water and moisture the most, and is like a boat, which can float in case of heavy water and will not overturn, ensuring that the books on it will not get wet. Counting the several traps that were killed that day, the design of the entire Scripture Pavilion can be said to be leaky, but it is just too wasteful of land.

As soon as the twenty people entered the low and vast Pavilion of the Hidden Scriptures, illuminated by the array of night pearls overhead, they consciously dispersed and searched carefully. They moved away the bookshelves that had fallen apart, pulled out one waxy pamphlet after another from a pile of wood, carefully identified the strokes on them in the light of the bright silver night pearl, and even a few bold disciples began to sit on the ground and cultivate, trying to run these divine skills that had been buried for thousands of years. Searching, reading, experimenting, evaluating, twenty people are confronted with piles of texts that are either thin or thick, and progress is slow. None of them raised the issue of the distribution of texts, because none of them had such authority. These treasures are to be counted and reported to the true king and the princes of the king, who will consult and decide the fate of the books.

"It should be safe now, right?Uncle Shi?" asked the somewhat timid Li Xiaomeng in a low voice to Wan Jianxin, and the four of them were all looking through a pile of books, and there was a table lamp transformed from silver dust on the top of the pile.

"Probably so. Yixuanzi seemed to be full of expressiveness in front of his wife, and he preemptively said without waiting for Wan Jianxin to answer, in the righteous path, although there are also generational differences, the atmosphere is relatively free, and it is common to steal words and joke in private.

"Uncle Shi, I don't think the people of the Demon Pavilion should think about anything, the true king here is watching. Yixuanzi closed a book and placed it in the middle of a neatly stacked column of books next to it, and at the same time looked at the group of people gathered not far away, who were turning over another stack of books on the ground, looking like elementary school students picking comics.

"They can't make any waves. Wan Jianxin replied affirmatively, and at the same time sat down lazily, slowly stretched out his two long legs, and held up a thin booklet like a migrant worker picking "Naruto", flipped a few pages, and threw it aside: "Speaking of which, if it weren't for the real prince carrying the task, he would have to get a bunch of Laoshizi's secret realm treasures, and it would be no problem to give all these magic classics to those demon path guys, these magic skills...... What is a rare treasure, even the "Wanxia Sword Technique" that our Iron Sword Gate copies and sends to major cities every year is not as good. ”