In this way, in the waiting of a group of people with different thoughts, half an hour later, the time that Du Yuming said finally came.

"You're all ready, aren't you?"

Du Yuming, who was holding the "key", said to the disciples of the other three major three-grade sects such as Feng Yi, Zheng Ziyuan, Yu Minghao and Tang Zongyuan. Then, after everyone nodded in confirmation, he turned his head and looked at the three-story altar that had just been completed not far away, and walked up to the altar step by step with the "key" in one hand and a heavy sealed bag in the other.

"Wow"

Soon, Du Yuming, who walked up to the altar, smashed the sealed bag in his hand. In an instant, a large handful of bright red liquid erupted from the broken bag, splashed on the top of the altar, and flowed outward along the intricate patterns on the altar.

Then, Du Yuming, who casually threw the broken bag aside, grabbed both ends of the "key" with both hands and held it high above his head, looked up at the key in his hand, and chanted a strange incantation in a heavy and solemn voice.

At first, everything was normal, but after more than ten seconds, a void ripple like rippling water spread out in all directions centered on the key held by Du Yuming, and rushed away into the distance at great speed.

And not long after this continuous ripple shock, an earthquake with a strength of about three to four suddenly came from the feet of everyone, making most of the personnel who were not in a hurry to prevent it unstable and swayed crookedly.

This tremor lasted for five or six minutes, but there was still no posture to stop, but in terms of intensity, it still looked like it was getting more and more intense.

As the intensity of the earthquake increased, a pitch-black spatial crack suddenly appeared from the night sky with a "click" sound, and then a strange pressure came out of the spatial crack and transmitted it to the bottom of everyone's hearts, making everyone involuntarily become serious.

Then, the space left larger and larger, and the traces of the broken space spread out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, a huge and heavy pressure re-transmitted from the crack, transmitting into the hearts of everyone, imposing a mental burden on everyone.

Under this kind of pressure, the two weakest martial artists snorted on the spot, and fell to the ground with pale faces, suffering from mental whipping there with a painful face. Although the others did not fall to the ground like the two of them, their faces were pale, and a layer of sweat gradually appeared on their foreheads.

It's just that everyone at this time didn't pay attention to the situation on their bodies, because at this moment, a huge sharp horn emerged from the cracked space, and then as if there was an invisible giant hand, a huge palace was pulled out of the space.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the palace came out, a huge mental pressure suddenly erupted, causing everyone who was already in danger to immediately open their mouths and spurt out a mouthful of blood, and they fell to the ground.

At this time, except for Du Yuming, who was protected by an inexplicable force with a "key" in his hand, there were only three demonic geniuses left in the entire desert, Tang Zongyuan, Zheng Ziyuan, and Yu Minghao, as well as a feudal rebel in the shape of a military general.

At this time, I saw that the "key" in Du Yuming's hand suddenly shot out a bright white light, which shone straight on the gate of the palace. With this light, another ripple was generated from the palace, and then the closed door slowly opened.

Then, the "key" that completed the mission of opening the door flashed, turning into a streamer and melting into Du Yuming's body.

"Click!" At the moment when the key disappeared, a crisp sound suddenly came from the altar under Du Yuming's feet, and then the entire altar was like a weathered stone, which was scattered into a pile of powder and spread on the sand.

"Guys, let's go in. Du Yuming, who had been prepared for this for a long time and had no accidents at all, fell to the ground very smoothly, turned to look at Feng Yi, Zheng Ziyuan and Yu Minghao, and Tang Zongyuan beside him and said.

"Du Yuming, you shouldn't have something to tell us, right?" Yu Minghao squinted at Du Yuming and said in a deep voice.

"There are indeed some, but they are all inconsequential things, and they are also the secrets of our Fire Refining Sect, and I don't seem to have any obligation to inform you of them. Du Yuming, who exuded inexplicable fluctuations similar to the palace, said with a smile.

"That's right, it's a matter of our Fire Refining Sect's secrets, so naturally we can't tell you about it!" Tang Zongyuan also echoed.

"You really don't need to tell us the secrets of the Fire Refining Sect. Zheng Ziyuan quietly glanced at Du Yuming and Tang Zongyuan, and then, without waiting for the two to speak, he continued: "However, now is the wrong time, I think we should wait for these junior brothers and sisters to recover a certain strength before exploring the underground palace." ”

"I agree. As soon as Zheng Ziyuan's words fell, Yu Minghao on the side immediately spoke.

And Feng Rebellion shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he was alone anyway, and it was the same whether he would go in now or wait for others to recover before entering.

"Yes, but I want to remind you that the door of this underground palace doesn't know how long it will be opened, if it is delayed for too long, maybe the gate will close automatically, and then what will happen to it, but we can't say what we can say. Seeing that Zheng Ziyuan and Yu Minghao were so determined, Du Yuming didn't want to tear his face with the two at this time, so he could only take a step back for the time being.

"Compared with the things inside, I look more at the lives of these brothers and sisters who came with me. Zheng Ziyuan didn't know whether it was true or false. But the effect of his words was really good. All the disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion who fell to the ground, when they heard this, they all looked like they were willing to die for Zheng Ziyuan.

"That's right!" Yu Minghao also agreed without hesitation.

"Oh well. Seeing that the leaders of the two major forces said so, Du Yuming didn't look at Feng Rebellion, and directly shrugged his shoulders and agreed. Immediately, he turned his head and instructed the group of Fire Refining Sect disciples behind him, "Heal quickly!"

Hearing Du Yuming's order, a group of Fire Refining Sect disciples sat cross-legged one after another, and took out the pill from the spatial ring and put it into their mouths.

At the same time, the disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion and Taihua Sect were also instructed by Zheng Ziyuan and Yu Minghao to take pills to heal their injuries.

"Here you go!" At this moment, Zheng Ziyuan's voice suddenly sounded in Feng Yi's ears, and then two pills the size of pigeon eggs flew over.

After waving his hand and taking the two pills, he heard Zheng Ziyuan's voice again: "The yellow one is the best healing pill, which can restore the injuries in the body, and the green one is the Qingling pill, which can recuperate the spirit and restore a certain amount of mental trauma." ”

"Thank you!" Although he knew that Zheng Ziyuan had no good intentions towards him, he did not refuse the other party's obviously good behavior, and directly pocketed it.

It didn't take long for those blameless people who fell to the ground to regain their ruddy complexion one by one with the assistance of various pills, and they stood up from the ground. It's just that although they are all recovering, those weaker martial artists have not fully recovered, and they are still barely holding on with a weak appearance.

"A few of you stay, and the rest will follow me into the dungeon. Zheng Ziyuan, who had taken into account the situation of the Cloud Pavilion disciples, looked at the obviously strong Cloud Sky Pavilion disciples and frowned.

With Zheng Ziyuan as an example, Yu Minghao and Du Yuming also followed suit, leaving the weak outside, and only bringing the recovered disciples into the underground palace to explore the work.

As a result, the original team of more than 30 people and nearly 40 people went directly to half, and only eleven or eighteen people were left, including Feng Yi, Zheng Ziyuan, Yu Minghao, Du Yuming and Tang Zongyuan. Except for Kaifeng Rebellion, a lonely person, among them, the Fire Refining Sect has the most people, with eight people, the Yunxiao Pavilion is the second, with five, and the Taihua Sect has the smallest number of people, only four. From this, it can also be seen that the overall strength of the disciples of the Fire Refining Sect is indeed a step higher than that of the Cloud Pavilion and the Taihua Sect.

"Let's go. Seeing that everyone was ready, Du Yuming greeted, and then took the lead in turning around, and took Tang Zongyuan and the six Fire Refining Sect disciples to run at high speed towards the underground palace with the gate open not far away.

"Let's go too. Zheng Ziyuan glanced at each other with the four Yunxiao Pavilion disciples beside him and Feng Yi on the side. Immediately, everyone took a little foot together, and spread out their bodies to catch up with the team of Du Yuming and the others, but they did not exceed them, and rushed towards the underground palace with them

After everyone, Yu Minghao also led three disciples of the Taihua Sect to follow the two teams in front of him.

Under the high-speed running of everyone, the three teams soon arrived at the open gate of the dungeon cave one after another, and walked towards the unknown dungeon together.

"Step, step, step, step"

The sound of clear footsteps immediately echoed through the empty corridor of the avenue large enough for four large horses to pass side by side, and then faded into the passage of an unknown length.

"How does it feel. Zheng Ziyuan, who thought that he had a relationship with Feng Wei, asked Feng Wei who was about to leave.

"It's weird, there's always a feeling that something is going to happen. Hearing the inquiry, Feng Shun did not hide it, and directly said what he thought in his heart.

"Do you feel this way too?" Zheng Ziyuan said in a low voice with a not very good face.

"Hmm!" Feng Wei nodded in confirmation.

"Looks like you're going to have to be careful. Zheng Ziyuan, who saw the confirmation of Feng Rebellion, said with a solemn face, and then turned his head and whispered to the Yunxiao Pavilion disciples who followed behind him: "Be careful, this is an unknown place, don't accidentally lose your life." ”

"Understood!" all the disciples of the Cloud Pavilion who had received the order replied with solemn expressions.

"Be careful, especially the people who go down to the Sky Pavilion. At the same time, because the number of people was the smallest, Yu Minghao, who always paid attention to the surrounding situation, discovered Zheng Ziyuan's conversation with Feng Yi and the changes in the disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion, and whispered to the disciples of the Taihua Sect beside him.

"Yes. The three of them replied in unison.

"Of course, there are also the people of the Fire Refining Sect. Looking at Du Yuming, who seemed to be leisurely, Yu Minghao continued to add.

"Understood!" The three Taihua Sect disciples also followed Yu Minghao's gaze and looked at Du Yuming and the others.

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