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Zhang Lu approached the Demon Treasure Mirror, and there was no image of him in the mirror, not only he himself was shocked, but several companions and monks were also terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info An old monk stood up suddenly: "Y-What are you?!"

Zhang Lu seemed calm: "I am a human being." "The heart says it's just an earthling. However, they are also visitors from another world, why are Li Yanchao and them all right? Could it be that the people who came out of the mechanical world don't recognize the Xiuzhen world?

"Amitabha. Suddenly, an old Buddha horn came from the depths of the main hall, and then an old monk in a big red robe slowly paced from the shadows to the front. All the monks stood up and bowed: "Master of the temple." ”

The old monk came to the treasure mirror, looked at the mirror, and then turned to Zhang Lu: "Old man Kongyuan, what do you call the donor?"

"Under Zhang Lu. ”

The monk nodded, and then ordered: "Lead these people down to rest first-this benefactor, please come with the old man." ”

Zhang Lu turned his head to look at his companions, and everyone looked worried--of course, they were inevitably surprised and puzzled--Zhang Lu had no ghosts in his heart, and he estimated that the old monk knew the reason, and he was quite curious to seduce him, so he bowed his head to his companions, which meant: I will go with him, rest assured, it will be fine.

Even if there is something, what can it be? There is an empty monk in this temple who is at least the peak of selflessness, and the old monk who destroyed the demon with one palm just now is also unfathomable, and this empty edge in front of him is the master of the Juju Temple, I am afraid that it is even more powerful, do I dare not follow him?

The empty monk led the way, Zhang Lu followed from behind, and asked several times on the way, but was stopped by the old monk waving his hand: "Don't say more, the donor will go to see something with the old man first." ”

Do you want me to follow "to see something"? When you see something, is there a small demon mirror that can be used for secondary identification?

Turning around, the road became narrower and narrower, and the doubts in Zhang Lu's heart became deeper and deeper. Eventually, when they came to the two doors, they saw a cellar, and Sora took the key out of his sleeve and unlocked it, revealing a steep stone staircase. The two of them descended the stairs, but only a few dozen steps, and then entered a dark room - Zhang Lu's dim vision told him that there was an offering table here, with a statue of a god standing on it, and three points of incense on the offering table, which were particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

The old monk of the empty edge did not use a sickle or a match, but with a flick of his sleeve, a candlelight lit up on the table: "Donor, please see." ”

Zhang Lu looked up at the statue of the god he was pointing in the direction he pointed, and the whole person was Spartan on the spot!

The statue is painted in wood, slightly smaller than a real person, and is exquisitely crafted and lifelike. I saw that it was a man, wearing a horned helmet, black leather armor, and a big red cloak -- isn't this, isn't this the boxing king? There are traces of old-timers even in this life? And what made Zhang Lu especially difficult to accept was the mount under the crotch of the boxing king, not the fierce horse "Black King" in the comics at all, but a bear with black and white fur -- a giant panda!

Boxing Champion Riding Panda ...... With such a bewitching shape, it really brightens Zhang Lu's kryptonite dog eyes......

"Look at the donor's expression, you recognize the boxing king. ”

Zhang Lu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, so he had to nod slightly.

Kongyuan said simply and clearly: "Three hundred and forty-two years ago, the boxing king came into the world, fighting the four demon kings, and in one day, he was about to kill them one by one...... If it weren't for that battle, I'm afraid that today's Void Fan would have been left with no human remains. The boxing champion also took a look at the demon treasure mirror that day, including his mount 'Nobita'......"

This panda is called Nobita? What about Yasuo Nobi......

“...... Including his mount 'Nobita', like a benefactor, he can't show his image in the demon mirror. Presumably, the donor and the boxing champion are both from the same world?"

Zhang Luxin said, this is not a violation of the rules of the task, revealing his origins...... I guess neither the heavens nor the demons knew that they were actually from the earth—no matter what, I just nodded and didn't speak.

"In the past, the boxing king saved the human race in this world, is it now up to you to complete this important task?"

Zhang Lu smiled bitterly: "My ability is 108,000 miles away from the boxing champion - the master should be able to see it." ”

The monk of the void edge clasped his palms together and smiled slightly: "The will of heaven is beyond the measurable of ordinary people...... Since the donor and the boxer are from the same world, if they can accept the inheritance of the boxer, it may help the temple and mankind to avoid this catastrophe. ”

Zhang Lu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, so he stared at the old monk without blinking, watching him reach out and take out a small wooden box from behind the offering table......

At this moment, suddenly a bell rang in the distance, and the sound seemed to contain endless panic. Kongyuan's face changed: "The monster is here!" He stuffed the wooden box into Zhang Lu's hand, and then jumped up the stone steps with a step.

Zhang Lu carried the wooden box and hurriedly followed him out. As soon as the empty sleeves were swinged, the door closed without wind, and the chain hung up by itself, and it was inserted to death. Immediately, the old monk took a big stride and ran in the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Zhang Lu chased closely behind, and saw that the back of the empty edge was getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away, and after a few bends, he could no longer see it.

The road to the underground palace was tortuous, and Zhang Lu didn't observe it carefully when he came, but memorized it with his heart, and went around twice, but he was lost. He said in his heart that with my observation, even if I don't take the initiative to memorize, I won't be able to turn out, these narrow passages must have something strange, is it the so-called "formation" can't be successful?

However, even if I go to the front line, I guess I won't be able to help much, so let's open the wooden box and carefully study the inheritance of the boxing king, maybe I can jump several realms in an instant, and fly away from the sky to save the human beings in this world! Even if I can't compare to the boxing king, I can always have the level of "Nobita...... However, it is difficult to say that the mount "Black King" in the comics may not be worse than its owner, the King of Fighters......

Thinking of the beginning of all this, he was photographed by Zhang Jian in the pocket earth world that day, and he fell into a coma on the way, and it seemed that he had dreamed of a giant panda...... Does this have anything to do with Nobita?

So he stopped, looked down at the wooden box, there was a lock on the box, but it didn't seem to be very strong, Zhang Lu stretched out his hand and twisted it, and it was opened. After opening the wooden box, I originally expected it to be a thick book of martial arts secrets, or a few elixirs attached, but who thought that it was only a thin piece of paper, on which a few lines of words were written in a twist and turn......

Ah, it's the Latin alphabet, and it's a remnant of the old-timers on Earth - I hope it's not too esoteric, my English is only at the level of level 4. No, the Latin alphabet is followed by a number, is it a password?

“shi4wo3shi4wo3jiu4......”

Zhang Lu had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by with a lewd smile in his heart, and he couldn't help but read it out loud:

"It's me, it's me, I'm me, I'm the same group as the boxing champion, the remains of the boxing champion have been taken, and future generations talk about cause and effect. ”

Then I found that the corner of the paper was still on the next two, and there were three small "none" characters written on it......

"Sanwu, this thief is bald! I categorically refuse to give up with him!"

was so angry that Zhang Lu wanted to tear the paper on the spot, and finally pressed the disappointment and anger in his chest, flipped the paper, and it turned out that there were two lines of pinyin behind it-

"Let go of the mood and you will melt into the blue sky. ”

What the hell is this?

The boxing king is an old-timer, in order to get the "hukou" of the super three-dimensional world, he first hibernate in a three-dimensional world, with his qualifications, he will inevitably be valued by the heavens or demons, travel through another world, and perform tasks, which is reasonable. However, whether it is Tianyuan, Juntian or this void world, as far as Zhang Lu currently understands, the boxing champion has always been alone, and there are no teammates......

In any world, the boxing king is a legend that the dragon sees the head and the end, and he is a super master with amazing talents, Zhang Lu speculated that it was the old-timers who at least entered the no-man's land, and then began to cosplay the boxing champion. When you reach that level, maybe you can freely travel through different three-dimensional worlds? Or can the tasks granted by the heavens and demons be completed alone without teaming up?

Anyway, the boxing champion is an old-timer, and he is his successor, and there is a three-no monk in the middle. It is also reasonable for the Sanwu monk to come to the void world before him and take away the remains of the boxing king first. But the problem is that the thief bald is not following the right path, it is obvious that the old monk of the void does not know that the wooden box is no longer the remains of the boxer, but has become a "three no remains" - without telling the word stealing, the bald man really deserves the word "thief"!

The key is that if you take away the remains of the boxing champion directly, it will be over, why do you still leave this note to tease me? Since you left a letter in pinyin, it is obvious that Sanwu knows that the one who finally opened this box and sought the inheritance of the boxing champion must be his descendants on the earth. Listening to what he said that day, there are not many earthlings in the super-three-dimensional world - because the immortal cultivation inheritance has been sealed and cut off, and we are all fish that have slipped through the net - don't you consider this little bit of fellow countrymanship, and leave me some leftovers?

Well, even if you are reluctant to inherit the boxing champion and refuse to leave it to me at all, then leave a few useful words, this "let go of your mood, you will melt in the blue sky"...... What bullshit!

Zhang Lu seemed to have the face of the three-no monk in front of him, more ugly and obscene than in the past, with raised eyebrows, crooked nose, and a grinning mouth, as if there was a disgusting smile on his face that was frozen in the villain's triumph - donor, I didn't expect it......

One day, I'm going to fly to the super three-dimensional world, and then slap this piece of paper on Sanwu's ugly face! No, I'm going to let him ...... this paper in front of me Give me a wooden box to eat!

Zhang Lu was evil to the side of the guts, and immediately swore a curse to avenge this. So he no longer thought about tearing the piece of paper, but put it back in the wooden box and took it into his arms.

With his eyes wide open, he continued to look for a way, and he didn't know if it was anger that stimulated his potential, this time he quickly turned out of the "labyrinth", looked at the approaching Daxiong Treasure Hall, and suddenly heard a high-pitched whistling sound from overhead, and looked up-

I saw that at a height of about dozens of feet, a small black dot gradually enlarged, and finally turned into a bird-shaped monster - in terms of appearance, it was a bird, so it was a monster, because this bird was still wearing armor, its wings were spread, and its claws were each holding a sharp blade. Zhang Luzheng was frightened, and suddenly saw a Taoist priest stepping on a flying sword and flying straight towards the bird monster. The bird monster opened its beak, let out a long roar, and stabbed at the Taoist priest with both claws on its blades. The flying sword turned slightly in the air, and it had already avoided the move, and then the Taoist priest raised his two fingers in his right hand, dipped them slightly on his lips, and then pointed at the bird monster. A golden light shot out from his fingertips, straight at the bird monster - the bird monster rolled in the air, and the golden light grazed the edge of its wings, and it seemed to have touched a few feathers.

Zhang Lu saw that they had exchanged two moves, and knew that the bird monster was not the opponent of the Taoist priest. Although the bird monster is quite agile in flight, but the Taoist priest is not inferior to the flying sword, the key is: the claws of birds are originally hind limbs, in order to support the body, naturally connected to the abdomen, the attack range is quite narrow - unless it is a red-crowned crane or an ostrich with long legs. The Taoist priest's golden light attack is almost universal, and the enemy is in front of him, behind him, on his side, or even above or below, he doesn't need to turn around, he can attack with a shake of his arm. Compared with the two, how many rounds can the stupid bird support?

Why don't you become a human like the head of a bull?

He was still watching the battle, but he heard someone not far away: "Donor, the back court is in an emergency, please go to help!" Looking down, it turned out to be a young monk, and after beckoning to him, he immediately strode around the treasure hall and ran towards the back of the temple. Zhang Luxin said something in the back court, and the little monk also spoke foul language...... Quickly drew his sword, hurried to catch up, passed through the two gates, and suddenly opened up in front of him-

It was a courtyard, or more accurately, a cliff, with a floor leveled with blue bricks, but the walls were incomplete, revealing four or five gaps. Countless strange-shaped monsters were swarming in through the gap, and the courtyard was full of humans, each with their own weapons, desperately resisting.

It's messy enough......

Both sides don't seem to be soldiers, but just martial arts masters, or cultivators, so they don't form an array, and they rarely can cooperate with their teammates to attack, most of the time it's one-on-one, kill the one in front of you, and then look for the next one. Zhang Lu glanced at it a few times, and he could already tell:

First, this courtyard is very vast, and there are four or five hundred human beings crowded into it, which is about thirty percent of the group of heroes gathered from all directions; second, the number of monsters is not superior to human beings for the time being, but it is constantly pouring in from the gap, and I don't know how many will follow.

The most important thing is the third point, Zhang Lu found that the level of the vast majority of human beings is just a glimpse of the Tianyuan world, and there are even a few who enter the room, and the number of people who have reached the realm of selflessness is very few. Those few selfless realms are wide open and close in them, fighting bravely, and one person can often defeat or even kill multiple monsters in a row.

Ah, in this case, Lao Tzu is also the main force of the battle! Zhang Lu was overjoyed in his heart, and his pride suddenly became great, so he joined the battle group with a swing of his long sword.