"The girl is serious, since you promised Brother Yang to send you to Sunset City, this qiē is what we should do. The blacksmith replied.

"I don't know how he's doing, master?" Lu'er muttered to herself when she heard the blacksmith mention Yang Jun.

"Brother Yang is very witty, and if he can defeat a master like Lan Potian, nothing should happen to him. Seeing Lu'er's lonely expression, the blacksmith comforted.

"Maybe. Hearing the blacksmith's words, Lu'er smiled reluctantly and said noncommittally. She knows Yang Jun's strength best, although her internal strength is deep, but after all, she is unable to move. After Lu'er finished speaking, she jumped off the carriage with Yao Bingxin in her arms, but the landing was light and fluttering, and there was no sound at all, and the little two on the side were amazed.

"Get the carriage down. Seeing Lu'er walk into the inn, the blacksmith said to Xiao Er, and then followed him into the inn.

The night passed quickly, but Yang Jun didn't close his eyes all night, he kept thinking about how to deal with Xiang Bo, but at dawn, he didn't come up with any good way, the only way was to delay.

"How's it going, how are you resting?" Xiang Bo appeared in the stone room on time, looked at Yang Jun and asked.

"Okay, how can it be bad, with such a as you as a guard, who will disturb my rest?" Yang Jun didn't look at Xiang Bo and said.

"Now that you're rested, let's write quickly. Xiang Bo didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Yang Jun's words, walked to the stone bed, and put the four treasures of the study in front of Yang Jun.

"What about Wentai?" Yang Jun asked Xiang Bo as if he didn't see the four treasures of the study in front of him.

"Wentai, he's so good, you don't have to worry. Hearing Yang Jun's words, Xiang Bo didn't react for a while, but he quickly understood that Yang Jun was talking about the person who came behind his back.

"You can't write it when you look at me here, you go out first, and come back later. Yang Jun said to him again.

"Don't play any more tricks, write to me now. Xiang Bo said angrily.

"Anyway, I can't write it with you, or you'll kill me. Yang Jun said to him as if I would eat you.

"Okay, I'll believe you again, but you'd better not play any tricks, don't forget jì, that Wentai is still in my hands. Seeing Yang Jun's resolute attitude, Xiang Bo threatened.

"This is your territory, what can I do?"

"It's better to be like that. Xiang Bo dropped this sentence and left.

"It's better to be like this, what are you awesome, if my body can move, I can poke you to death with a little finger. After Xiang Bo left, Yang Jun said to himself in Xiang Bo's tone. As he spoke, he picked up the brush and threw it away.

"Boom. Before Yang Jun could react, the stone bed under him suddenly parted to both sides, and his body fell down at once.

"Bang. Yang Jun fell heavily to the ground, stuffing a lot of dirt in his mouth. "Phew, phew, phew, bad luck, throwing a pen can also touch the mechanism. With his right arm, he flipped his body over and spit out the dirt in his mouth, Yang Jun wiped his mouth and said. After speaking, Yang Jun began to look at the place.

This is also a stone chamber, but much smaller than the one above, only more than thirty square meters, and there is nothing around it.

"Is this a prison cell?" Yang Jun concluded after looking at it.

"Alas, a sad day. Seeing that there was no way out, Yang Jun sighed. Why did he start to be unlucky since he came to this world? Could it be that this is an unlucky world? Yang Jun's heart began to think crankily, thinking back to the bits and pieces of coming to this world, from the time he was saved by the old man of the Medicine King, until the Battle of Blue Moon City, Yang Jun carefully recalled every picture.

"That's not right, there's no reason to build a dungeon in such a deep place, this can't suffocate the prisoners, right?" Thinking about it, Yang Jun suddenly found a problem, this stone room did not have ventilation space, and it was also because he basically did not have high requirements for air, so he ignored it, and now that such a long time has passed, Yang Jun already feels that he can't breathe. If you are like this, then ordinary people have not been suffocated to death a long time ago, so why build such a cell, isn't it better to kill people directly?

Thinking of this, Yang Jun began to look carefully again, not letting go of a small thing, this time he really found a special place, that is, there are small stone cones protruding from the four walls of the stone room, and three of the four stone cones are very sharp, and one is worn by something, and the tip has become much smoother.

"When you get out, you'll have to ask who built this mechanism, it's a miracle. Yang Jun sighed. Then he picked up a small stone on the ground, flicked his fingers, and the small stone shot out and hit the stone cone with unmistakable accuracy.

"Click. There was a crisp sound, and the stone cone broke in response, and there was silence all around.

"Damn, daddy's organ. Yang Jun waited for a long time and didn't see any reaction from the stone room, so he couldn't help but scold. Grab a handful of gravel by your side and throw it at the stone wall without looking.

"Boom. A familiar voice came, and Yang Jun looked at his right hand in a daze.

"This TM is too, if you don't open it, you have to throw it indiscriminately. Hearing the sound of the mechanism opening, Yang Jun was about to beat his chest. I despised the designer of this mechanism thousands of times in my heart, but I don't know who was praising other people's mechanisms just now.

With the sound, the wall with the 'special' stone cone slowly rose, and a passage appeared in front of Yang Jun, and at the end of the passage were two stone doors. The stone gate on the left is engraved with the words "Tomb of the Heavenly Machine God", and on the right is engraved with the inscription "Death to the trespasser".

"How am I going to get there?" Since there is a road ahead, it is natural to move forward, but Yang Jun has encountered a new problem, that is, the problem of action, and now he only has one arm, but it is difficult to go over. It's not like there's no way. Yang Jun wanted to use the Seven-Star Sword to insert himself into the ground and climb over with his strength, but the Seven-Star Sword was too sharp, and Yang Jun used his strength to cut a crack on the ground.

"Forget it, let's do it stupidly. Seeing that the Seven Star Sword didn't work, Yang Jun said helplessly. He also had a solution, which he called a stupid way: to use the interaction of forces. To put it simply, he threw a punch at the ground, using the reaction force of the ground to knock himself away.

Thinking of it, Yang Jun visually measured the direction and distance, and then began to adjust his bearing, and when it was ready, Yang Jun stretched out his right hand, and the Yuan Shen gathered spiritual energy to inject into his right hand.