Chapter Seventy-Three: Choice
I couldn't see their expressions, but the eyes that were revealed were staring at the group of demon beasts that had rushed in front of them, and their eyes showed unconcealable fear.
The next moment, the two were drowned.
There may be screams, but the sound of the demon beasts rushing is too loud.
On the other hand, Wan Li, borrowing the rules of the clouds, continues to run rampant in mid-air.
Swing your sword and slash the oncoming birds and beasts.
No matter how many beasts there are, the range of their attacks is limited.
Da Meng and Mu Qian have already left the scope of the attack.
Looking at the messy dense forest, there are monster footprints everywhere, which is shocking.
"Wanli should be fine."
Da Meng muttered, and was met with a roll of Mu Qian's eyes.
In the face of the tree god, they dare to speak passionately, and they have no fear, this is just a group of monsters.
There was a burst of ventriloquism, unspoken.
After waiting on the spot for a while, I finally saw a figure flying over.
"What about the two?"
"Stay in this secret place forever."
"Well deserved."
Da Meng snorted, looking comfortable.
Mu Qian was not surprised by this result, but was haunted by the strange group of demon beasts.
"What's going on with those demon beasts, their eyes are all glowing red, which is completely different from what I saw before."
"I'm afraid it's the clouds that are doing the trick, let's go."
Wan Li shook his head and looked into the distance again, only to see that the black dot was still there.
At the same time, on another cloud.
"Hey, there's something."
I saw Mo Wen holding a pale gold treasure hunting instrument in his hand, and a suspended silver stick was rotating back and forth.
After pointing in one direction and stopping, Mo Wen walked straight along the direction.
It didn't stop until the sole of his foot hit something.
"All the clouds, everyone can't see under their feet, but they don't know that there are hidden treasures that are difficult to find!"
A cloud where murder and treasure coexist.
"Put down the thing in your hand, I have already seen this thing, but I didn't expect to be preempted by you villain."
Just as Mo Wen continued to look for the next treasure, a scolding voice came.
Looking back, a man stared at himself Mo Wen, with a righteous face, in fact, the momentum of the Wuhou Realm spread, and he wanted to force it with his strength.
"Hehe, no problem, you're the only one?"
Mo Wen raised his straw hat and showed a playful smile on his face.
"That's nature."
"Heh, the fourth order of the Wuhou Realm, I dare to show off my martial arts."
Seeing that there was only one person, Mo Wen didn't bother to encore it again, a golden short sword was held in his hand, and he slowly approached the man.
This snatching scene, which occurs frequently in the secret realm, is now saturated unless it reaches higher clouds.
But there are very few people who can go up.
And the secret realm time hasn't passed half yet, so it's not enough to sit down and chat.
Natural strife is indispensable.
......
More than half an hour passed.
When Wan Li and the three of them were very close to the black spot, the shape of the temple came into view.
"What a strange temple."
As he got closer, Big Dream muttered.
The temple is pitch black, the appearance is dilapidated, it doesn't look big, and the windows are broken several times.
However, there is no notice of what's inside.
"That's it, wait for me to get something."
Wan Li whispered, and a footstep jumped onto the roof of the temple.
Although there is one less brick in the east and one less in the west, and the window holes are also broken, the tiles of the roof are intact.
The blue bricks and black tiles have not changed in the slightest.
Wan Li took a closer look, leaned over, and on a piece of tiles that were not special at all, but they couldn't be taken down, the fingering changed, and the spiritual power guided in.
Kiss.
I saw a soft sound, and the tiles did not change, but Wan Li was able to unload the tiles easily.
A storage ring is revealed.
It's different from your average storage ring.
It is carved in the shape of a dragon and circles around the ring.
"Sure enough, it's not bad at all."
A smile subconsciously appeared on his face.
The contents of this ring are even more surprising than the one you got from the god of trees.
Wear it on your left hand, one in each hand, gorgeous.
"If you can get back all the resources that were hidden at the beginning, Li Yun's temple of killing the gods will be destroyed if you say it's gone."
Thinking in his heart, after putting the tiles away, he jumped off the roof with a leap.
These resources are actually the way back left for himself at that time.
If the law of five hundred years of emperor change appeared in him, he also thought that after reincarnation, he would be able to awaken his memory to find these.
It just happened to be used.
"What's the hidden rule?"
For Wan Li's strange actions, Da Meng is already a little numb.
"Left by a senior."
Wan Li had a smile on his face, looking at the big dream of the Martial Spirit Realm, thinking that when the matter was over, he would have to improve his strength.
"This temple is psychic, after entering, if there is a fate, maybe it will give a big opportunity, straight to Emperor Wu, if there is no fate, the light will be safe, and the heavy will be wasted."
"It's up to you to decide whether you want to enter or not."
After speaking, Wan Li stepped aside, his face expressionless.
Hearing this, Da Meng and Mu Qian were stunned.
It's all a matter of luck.
Mu Qian frowned, stepped aside, and said lightly, "I won't enter." ”
Hearing Mu Qian's choice, Da Meng originally thought that Mu Qian would enter him, but as a result, he began to hesitate.
And with such a choice, he knew that Wan Li would not help him.
Enter, half of the chance to get a chance, and the other half is divided into nothing and cultivation is wasted.
So the bad things only occupy three layers.
After hesitating for a while, Da Meng gritted his teeth, stepped away, and stepped back.
Well?
Wan Li raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled by the choice of the big dream, with a hint of relief on his face.
"Why don't you go in?"
"I'm afraid."
After choosing not to enter, Da Meng's heart was inexplicably relieved, with an indifferent look on his face.
"Unless you're cornered, why go in."
"Well, let's go."
As long as you get the dragon-shaped storage ring, the matter of this secret realm has been dealt with in advance, and then you can wander around the secret realm.
Returning the way he came, Wan Li thought about looking up again.
"The ruined temple just now, has anyone ever entered it to get a big chance?"
After hesitating for a long time, Da Meng said the problem that was haunting him.
"Hehe, that temple is just an ordinary temple."
"Huh? What do you mean. ”
When Da Meng heard this, he was puzzled, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
"It means that the temple is not psychic, and there is no so-called chance."
Wan Li smiled pleasantly, and then said slowly: "You go in for nothing." ”
In fact, I just want them to understand more that there is no shortcut to the road to Emperor Wu.
"Huh? Didn't I almost get out of trouble? ”
Dameng, who was stunned, scratched his head, and secretly praised his choice in his heart.
"As long as I don't say it, you won't have a chance with that broken temple."
This kind of joking feeling, Wan Li thought of Li Yun at that time for a moment.
The fifth layer is not far above, and it is only a big dream of the Martial Spirit Realm, and it can't go up at all.
"Let's go!"
As he spoke, he carried the collar of the big dream and went up, like carrying a chicken...