These thirty or so people didn't want to sit still, so they got up and said angrily:

"Damn, fight with this little girl!"

The sect leader clapped his palms and said with interest: "Wow, this is like the people of my Double Moon Sect, give them weapons!" ”

"Pong, pong..."

Then with a wave of his hand, dozens of bright spots flew out from the shadows beyond the firelight.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The bright spot turned into a sword, stuck straight on the hard stone floor.

More than 30 people drew out their swords and said, "Damn, do it alive, count it dead!" ”

"Huh, hum!"

Red Moon couldn't help but make a few mocking sounds in her nose, and then she split the scimitar in her hand into two scimitars.

I saw that she stretched out her red tongue from the scarlet lips, licked the tip of the knife, and said enchantingly: "Don't pity the slave family too much." ”

"Huh!"

As soon as the words fell, the petite figure flashed out and passed by a person.

The next moment, a beautiful red blood mist erupted from the man's neck.

Everyone woke up and shouted in unison: ", I've been hit by this girl's blood trick!" ”

"Everyone, keep your mind, don't be fooled again..."

Before the person could finish his words of reminding, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a blood-colored figure, like a ghost, flashed to his side.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the blood-colored scimitar danced gently, and another life was easily harvested by it.

The man's frightened expression still hung on his face, and he couldn't believe that he was dead.

"Hey, hey, hahaha..."

Under the firelight, three voices were heard in the hall from time to time, the joyful laughter of women, the sound of scimitars cutting through flesh, and the sound of bones and knife tips colliding.

The three voices seem to form the most beautiful symphony in the world.

The man sat upright, watching with relish.

In less than a dozen breaths, more than thirty people in the temple were slaughtered.

The two knives merged into a scimitar and stuck in place, and the Red Moon Envoy slowly stepped forward, her eyes suddenly changed, and she looked extremely pure and smart, as if she had not brutally killed dozens of people.

I saw her kneeling in front of the man's seat, like a little bird, beating her legs for him.

"Luna, she's coming back soon, isn't she?" The man was reclining in his chair, his eyes closed.

The Red Moon Envoy bit her lip and said in a slightly resentful tone: "Sister, she just came back from the message, and she said that she would return in a few days." ”

"Well, that's good, there's finally something that makes me happy..."

As he spoke, more than thirty people had been cleaned up by the black-clothed man below.

A blue-clothed deacon, kneeling on one knee, clenched his fists and asked, "Sect Master Qiqi, it has been ascertained that Tie Long and the others are on their way to Yudu, are they intercepted and killed?" ”

The sect leader was silent for a long time, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "Then let's kill it." ”

The blue-robed deacon was ordered to retreat, never looking up the whole time.

"Well, I'm getting more and more curious about this black man,"

The sect leader shook his shoulders slightly, and his laughter gradually rose, "I'm a little impatient, that's how the game is fun." ”

Although the Black Man repeatedly ruined his plan, instead of getting angry, he became more and more excited.

The Red Moon changed her normal and looked at the man with some fascination, if she could, she really wanted to capture the black man, show merit to him, and please him.

But his eyes only have his sister...

......

"Shhh

Shen Xingliu, who had just entered the hall, suddenly felt a chill flowing out of his heart.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, there is no wind in the hall, and after stepping into the sixth grade, he can hardly detect the warmth and cold.

It is estimated that another thief wants to assassinate himself...

At present, only by constantly improving the strength can you protect yourself and the people around you.

"Click, click!"

Shen Xingliu slowly walked up to the big seat, found the mechanism with ease, twisted it twice, and then dodged into the passage.

Although he came and went in a hurry last time, he also observed carefully, and found no trace of the spirit pool.

Could it be that there is a secret door?

At this moment, he, who has always been greedy for money, faces the yellow and white things in a place, but he has no intention of embracing them into his arms.

Instead, he lay on the rock walls around him, tapping constantly.

When he searched around, he didn't find the secret door, strange, could it be that Brother Xiong remembered it wrongly?

Just when there was nothing to be done, Shen Xingliu took out the pale yellow jade from his arms, and under the faint light, the jade was a little transparent.

Inside the jade huang, there are silk lines, like a map, but it is miscellaneous, and some important places are missing.

Then, with an idea, he put it in front of him and looked around through Jade Huang.

Sure enough, under the jade huang, the surrounding scene has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The natural stones, and the lines in the jade, actually partially coincided.

It should be in the wrong position, he held the jade huang and came to the entrance of the passage.

After constantly adjusting the angle of Jade Huang and observation, he finally found the secret from the complicated lines.

A pattern carved on the jade huang, together with the stalagmites and stalactites, outlines an inverted spoon.

The top of the stone is like the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and the mouth of the spoon is the entrance.

Forcibly pressing down the excitement, he looked around, and found a groove on the stone stalactite corresponding to the Tianshu Star, which was exactly the same as the jade huang in his hand.

"No wonder I didn't find it, it was hidden so hidden, it deserves to be an iron dragon." Shen Xingliu smiled, no matter how hidden it is, won't I find out?

Immediately afterwards, he gently lifted Yu Huang to the sky with one hand, gently lifted it up with internal force, and was slowly pushed to the groove by a soft internal force.

Before it was completely submerged, it was sucked in three feet ago, and it was tightly sealed.

"Wow! Lala! ”

When Jade Huang was fully embedded, the entire cave was shaken.

Then a flash of yellow light hung down and landed on the ground, revealing a passageway.

After opening the door again, Yu Huang shot out, almost hitting Shen Xingliu, and was scooped into his hand.

Really, be careful.

This is going to hit his head, there must be a big bag more, Shen Xingliu shook his palm, which was a little numb, and hurriedly dodged into the closed passage.

In the passage, there was a dimness.

So, he blew a fire fold and went all the way down.

"Click, click!"

I don't know how long he walked, even if he had a good temper, he began to be a little annoyed.

"What kind of ghost vein is this, buried so deep?"

Although he didn't know how far he had walked, he could also estimate that he must have gone deep into the bottom of the lake at this time.

Then he walked for about half an hour, and finally his eyes suddenly became clear.

It turns out that there is a hole at the bottom of the lake, and in front of you is a water-blue pool of water, which is dozens of zhang wide.

There is no light here, only the glow of the pool.

The aura on the pond is dense, and its richness is far greater than that of the iron bear, several times, or even dozens of times.

Perhaps because of the low terrain here, the aura seems to be pressed into the pool, unlike the previous pond, where the aura has escaped.

If it weren't for his strong spiritual sense, it is estimated that he would not have been able to discover such a treasure.

Now that I've found a place, I'm not in a hurry to cultivate.

You have to make sure that there is no danger nearby

Shen Xingliu blew out the fire fold, and the light emitted by the lake was enough to see the surrounding scene clearly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he saw something faintly on the stone wall not far away.

Driven by curiosity, Shen Xingliu leaned in, wanting to see it.

"Alas, what a broken pattern, this is a child's graffiti..."

When he saw the true face of the pattern, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The pattern is drawn by a red pigment and is densely covered with stone walls.

But he thought about it, this is at the bottom of the lake, why did the predecessors leave a pattern here?

And the technique is still so immature, like an uncivilized savage...

Wait, this pattern is left by the ancient human race...

So what are they trying to tell me?

Finally, Shen Xingliu was patient and began to look for some clues from this complicated mural.

It took him about half an hour to read the mural.

......

Once upon a time, it was not a lake, but a paradise, and very close to the ocean.

One day, a conch monster suddenly attacked.

It ate a lot of people, just when they couldn't do anything about it.

A group of mysterious people arrived, and they drove the dragons one by one to defeat the conch.

And this group of people was also regarded as the "god clan" by everyone, and then the sea water gradually receded.

Everyone chased the sea, and before leaving, they left behind what they had seen and heard at that time.

"This..."

"That's." Shen Xingliu looked incredulous, "Can a conch still eat people?" The sea can still recede..."

You know, this is Lizhou, far from the sea.

"What about the Protoss, I'm afraid I don't have some hysteria?"

There is no god in this world.

However, looking at the patterns of those dragons, they are very similar to those seen today, the wind dragon, the ice dragon, and the golden dragon.

Perhaps, there will be a phoenix...

And the more you look at the conch, the more it looks like Biluo Island.

Shen Xingliu buckled his ears self-deprecatingly, and actually believed the content of the mural.

For the authenticity of the murals, for a while, I can't be too elaborate.

It can only be left to be verified later.

After making sure that it was completely safe in the cave, he leaned the black knife against the cave wall, slowly stepped onto the water, walked to the center of the spirit pool, and sat down cross-legged.

After the war.

He felt that although the five qi in his body had been exhausted, the five qi derived from it had become more and more refined, and he seemed to be more able to control it more freely.

This made Shen Xingliu overjoyed, with the experience of the last time, at this moment he was more proficient in inhaling the aura and turning it into five qi.

The five qi are densely packed on the surface of the body, and with continuous breathing, they are inhaled into the body.

In the huge space, there was only the slight sound of breathing, and the sound of water droplets.

His mind had completely entered a state of cultivation, and Shen Xingliu couldn't help but relax his guard around him.

At this moment, the red pattern on the mural seemed to twist twice.