Arashi is very interested in Huangquan.

He had a hunch that maybe this would let him know the clues of Zheng Zhuanggong back then and get a further opportunity.

"National teacher, it's not the old man who spoils your interest!"

The corpse smiled bitterly at the desolation: "Now that Feng Yuyan and Nangong have left the city, their combat power has decreased sharply, relying on us alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defeat in battle."

"I want to plot the land of Yellow Springs.......

Hearing this, he shook his head: "When we enter the land of Yellow Springs, there will be no danger!"

"Everyone recharge their energy and adjust their condition to the peak!"

"Good!"

In the guest house, it is rare that there is no martial arts, and his national art has almost reached a bottleneck, and it takes a long time to break through just by standing on the pile and cultivating.

Now he needs chance.

Stroking the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow, the desolate expression was calm, the middle-aged man was indeed a fierce opponent, but they were not completely without a chance.

The reason why the middle-aged man came up seemed to be persuasion, but it was actually a temptation.

"Until the end, how can we be sure who is the fisherman!"

Put the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow away, and go to sleep in the wild clothes.

Following.

Araku slept soundly last night and woke up early.

By the time the little Taoist priest and the others went out to cultivate, he had already fought Bajiquan, and his body was full of qi and blood, like an oven, and his body became stronger.

The Tai Chi Nei Dan breathing method continuously strengthens the vitality in the body.

An hour later, everyone finished their cultivation, and after washing, they looked at the food in front of them, and their appetite was greatly increased, especially the famine.

He is a martial artist.

When it comes to food intake, it's very important.

Half an hour later, a sheep went down, and the wild party wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth and washed his hands.

"National Teacher, where are we going now?"

The corpse walked over and asked at the absurd.

"Go to the government office!"

Absurd said in a calm tone: "Anyway, Shen Xiang has already agreed, corpse, you take the first step, give Shen Xiang's warrant to Cheng Ying Ling, and let him immediately evacuate with the people from the official office."

"We're taking over the office!"

"Good!"

Nodding, the corpse turned away.

Huang took the little Taoist priest and the others and slowly walked towards the official office.

Their speed is not fast, because it will take a while for the personnel of the government office to evacuate, and even if they arrive early, it is meaningless.

At the same time, above the wine stall, the middle-aged man was drinking, and his eyes were shining.

"The person of the Heavenly Master's lineage and the person surnamed Feng are gone, could it be that this Qin Guoshi really gave up?" The middle-aged man's heart was full of calculations, and the news he got was not comprehensive.

Although he was not afraid of Qin Guoshi, for the sake of safety, he did not go to monitor the Huang and his party.

These people's backgrounds are not weak, and if they have magic weapons on their bodies, they may not be able to detect him.

"Probably not, Qin Guoshi is a person who will not give up until he reaches his goal........

"I only went to this Yellow Springs land once, and after such a long time, someone needs to explore the way.......

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man took a sip of wine.

It just so happened that he caught a glimpse of the corpse walking into the official office, and he couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Qin Guoshi still hasn't given up!"

"But that's okay, a martial artist like Qin Guoshi is too independent and special, and if he lives, it will be a huge damage to the balance of the Central Plains!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes: "This seat can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven!"

In this way, the middle-aged man drank wine and watched the people from the official office evacuate and the group of people rushed over.

At the same time, Araku turned his head.

The four eyes looked at each other, and their own sword light and sword shadow formed from the void.

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face and nodded towards the wilderness.

The smile on the barren face was even brighter at this moment.

Then, he turned his head and walked into the official office.

.......

"National Teacher, the power of the mind is still unusable, and the power here has a strong suppression of the mind!" When the little Taoist priest saw Huang walking in, he couldn't help but complain.

"Haha, the mind can't be used here, maybe it's the reason for the dead air underground."

He smiled absurdly: "Since the mind is useless, we will use the old method, little by little, even if we dig three feet into the ground, we must find the entrance!"

"Okay."

The little Taoist priest and the others began to search, and a gleam flashed in the desolate eyes, looking around the official office.

The mind can't be used, and it has little effect on the wilderness.

On the contrary, in this environment, his spiritual sense will become extremely sharp, and he will be able to detect danger one step ahead of others.

Here, it will be more beneficial to him as a martial artist.

"National teacher, I've found it!"

The sound of the wind sign came.

"It's just that here, is it too conspicuous, as if it was a flaw left on purpose?"

Hearing this, Huang walked over and took a look, and couldn't help but smile: "Everyone be careful, I'm afraid it's not easy here."

"Someone wants us to be pathfinder fodder!"

The little Taoist priest stepped forward, pinched the seal in his hand, and the five elements gossip flew out, and after half a sound, the little Taoist pointed out, and a stone door was opened.

After opening the entrance, the little Taoist priest frowned and said, "Everyone be careful, the people who built this place are proficient in the five elements and gossip, and they are good at the art of feng shui, and their attainments are far above the poor road."

"Good!"

Feng Zheng was the first to enter.

Then the corpse followed, Jiang Huanyue guarded the wilderness, and the little Taoist priest broke off.

The group finally walked into the entrance.

At this moment, at the entrance, the middle-aged man was standing, and the boning knife in his hand flashed with a cold light.

Entering the entrance, everyone went down the stairs, and after about half an hour, they still did not reach the end.

"National Teacher, this wall is getting wetter and wetter, and there is more and more dead air in the air." The corpse frowned and reminded the waste.

"It's the end!" At this time, Feng Zheng's voice came: "National Teacher, come and see!"

Hearing the sound of the wind signs, everyone stepped forward one after another, and at the end of the stairs, there was a huge flat ground, with statues of gods standing solemnly, and the bronze tripod was full of green.

An ancient book is a towering bronze cast, lifelike.

On the ancient bronze tree, a shriveled corpse hangs.

"This idol of the national teacher is not a human!" The little Taoist priest's eyes were full of solemnity, and he pointed to the idol and said, "The human head is a snake body, and there is a single horn on its forehead."

"Demons?"

At this moment, there is only one thought.

"Be careful, this is an altar where people are sacrificed to the gods, and I'm afraid there are such snakes here!"

On the huge bronze tree, there are people who are tied up one by one, their posture is very weird, and the little Taoist priest has a gleam in his eyes, pointing to the bronze tree.

"This bronze tree is a whole, did Zheng Guo already have such a craft at that time?"

Hearing this, he said, "In this world, there are countless skilled craftsmen, which is not surprising, not to mention, there are monks in this world.......

"Hisss ......"

As soon as his ears moved, he shouted, "Be careful, there is a snake crowing!"

At the same time, the sword was drawn and slashed, and the flying snake was split in two.