Just when everyone was at a loss, four demon beasts suddenly came behind them. At the head was a nine-foot-tall gray-haired giant ape with a child sitting on its left shoulder.

These four demon beasts were all dressed in scales and armor, and they looked different, and after seeing Lan Hexuan and his party, the child sitting on the shoulders of the giant ape opened his mouth first.

The child was about ten years old, wearing a crown on his head, wearing a dragon brocade robe, and a three-foot long tail hanging down on the back of the giant ape, he glanced at everyone disdainfully, and said in a childish childish voice: "This ancient secret realm is an important place in the previous dynasty, and there are many organs in it, this king advises you to leave here, lest you all die here." ”

As the incarnation of the gray tapir demon king who has been condensed for a hundred years, although he only has cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, his attitude is still arrogant.

After Lan Hexuan was Lan Shuo True Monarch, he was obviously not afraid of him, and said: "The Ancient Secret Realm does not belong to anyone, and those who can obtain treasures can get it. ”

The Gray Tapir Demon King was obviously displeased, but the other party was overwhelmed, and he only brought four second-order demon beasts at the moment, if it was a fight, it would definitely be unfavorable, so he had to say coldly: "Hehe! Leave it to you, die in it, but don't blame the king for not reminding you. ”

After the gray tapir demon king finished speaking, he took out a jade talisman from his arms, and saw the golden mangs shining, and he didn't know what kind of treasure it was. Four demon guards walked with him towards the three thousand stone statues.

Strange things happened, and everywhere they went, within ten feet, the armor was turned to powder, and the people looked at each other in astonishment.

Lan Hexuan reacted the fastest, and shouted, "What are you doing stupidly!" Don't hurry up and keep up! ”

Everyone woke up like a dream and followed behind the gray tapir demon king.

Sure enough, the armor did not move again, and everyone stepped on the palace hall smoothly.

Entering the palace, everyone suddenly felt that it was brilliant. The wall pillars are all made of gold and jade, and there are many stone statues in between, but they are not armor, and they are in the scene of a hundred officials.

On the top of the Jinluan Palace, a man was surrounded by a group of women, and in this great hall, just before the hundred officials, was in public.

The stone carvings were so vivid that the figures of the man and woman were clearly visible, and the man was wearing a crown on his head, and seven scantily clad women were serving him beside him.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the last emperor of the Purple Yin Demon Dynasty would be overthrown if he was so extravagant and ignored the government.

The Gray Tapir Demon King glanced at it indifferently and said, "Smash it for me!" ”

The four second-order demon beasts each used their own means to smash the stone carvings on the Jinluan Hall one by one.

Originally, there was no way out in this hall, and when everyone was still confused, there was a rumbling sound, as if the earth was shaking, and then the ground fell into two stone steps on the left and right, and it was pitch black and invisible.

The Gray Tapir Demon King and his entourage entered the stone steps on the left, and everyone subconsciously wanted to follow behind the Gray Tapir Demon King, but they were stopped by Lan Hexuan, and he said, "What are you going to do with him?" Will he have any treasures left to you? Let's all go to the right. ”

Liu Qingyue also felt that his words were reasonable, although it might not be so dangerous to follow the Gray Tapir Demon King, but it was estimated that there would be no benefit, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing.

Everyone entered the corridor on the right side and lit the fire one after another.

This road is quite spacious, enough to be a zhang wide, and everyone walked for a short distance, and did not encounter any traps, but found that there were three forks in the road, leading to three different directions.

When everyone was in doubt, Lan Hexuan said, "There are three paths here, and there may lead to three different treasure places. With my personal guards, there are eighteen of us left, so we'll split it up into six. ”

"No problem, I'll wait for everything to be arranged by the owner of Lan Shaofang." The crowd replied.

Lan Hexuan glanced at Liu Qingyue, just because his guards were four-line spiritual roots, only the lack of fire, so he said: "I and the guards take the left road, and there can be one more person, Liu Daoyou, do you want to go together?" ”

Liu Qingyue hadn't said anything yet, but Lang Yun preemptively said: "Liu Daoyou is still with me and my husband and wife all the way." ”

Liu Qingyue looked at Lan Hexuan, and then at Lang Yun, hesitating in his heart.

It should be safer to be with Lan Hexuan, but he was rescued by Lang Yun just now, and it is not good to refuse at this moment......

Perhaps because of his hesitation, Lan Hexuan immediately changed his words and said, "That's it, Liu Daoyou, you go with them." ”

Liu Qingyue had no choice but to give up: "Okay."

Lang Yun's communication skills are extremely strong, and her eyes are also very vicious, and in a few words, she invited the other three people in her companionship: a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, with a thin figure and a solemn expression, with a red long sword at his waist; An old man in white, wearing a hat, looks like a worldly old fisherman, with a rickety figure and a long scar on his face from left to right; The last one was an ordinary-looking female cultivator, dressed in a tight-fitting black suit, with a pair of emei thorns in her hands glowing with a ghostly light......

After introducing each other, Lang Yun made the decision to choose the fork on the right, and everyone walked in turn.

Lang Yun and Li Tianxing walked in the front, and Liu Qingyue was cautious by nature and walked last.

This fork in the road is very long, everyone walked for about three quarters of an hour, and still did not see the end, the old man in white with a scarface was a little impatient, and said: "This road is so long, when will it end?" ”

Lang Yun glanced back at him, smiled coquettishly, and said, "He Daoyou, be patient, there must be a treasure ahead." ”

The old man with a scarface was called He Qi, and after listening to Lang Yun's words, he just snorted lightly and stopped talking.

The group continued to walk, and after about three more teas, a dark stone gate appeared in front of them.

The stone gate is hidden, and on the left and right sides stand two human-sized stone sculptures. On the left is a man, tall, dark-skinned, dressed in ancient armor, with a pair of jet-black fleshy wings growing from his back, which are now fully extended, several feet wide!

His appearance was extremely ugly, with a green face and fangs, his nose and mouth facing the sky, and sharp nails growing on his fingers and toes, which were bent and flashing with a chilling light!

It's like a demon in hell!

On the right side is a woman in white who is born with charming bones, her body is graceful, her skin is like condensed fat, her eyebrows are like light smoke, her eyes are like water, and she is seductive between the sparkling waves, and she exudes the charm of upside down beings!

Everyone had long since paid no attention to these two stone sculptures, and they were ecstatic in their hearts, there must be a great treasure behind this stone gate.

Lang Yun was the first to push the door in, and everyone followed.

After everyone left, the eyes of the two stone sculptures turned, and there was a dark light in their eyes.

Behind the stone door was a secret room, three feet square, with seven futons at the entrance, apparently no one had come in for too long, and the futons were covered with thick dust.

On the left side is a bookshelf, placed against the wall, and on the bookshelf there are more than a dozen jade slips, shining faintly fluorescent.

On the right side is a weapon rack, with swords, guns, swords, halberds, some dim, and some still have a faint aura lingering......

In front of the futon was a long table, and there were three storage bags in front of the table, although I didn't know what treasures were in the bags, but it also made Liu Qingyue and others hot.

There is also a stone bed behind the table, on the stone bed, a white skeleton sits cross-legged, still maintaining the posture before death, the years have passed, the flesh has long dissipated and dried up, but a light brown robe on the body is still the same, quite weird.

Behind the stone bed, because of the previous lesson, no one dared to act rashly for a while, you look at me, I look at you, and they were speechless, and the atmosphere in the secret room suddenly became depressed.

In the end, it was Lang Yun who broke the silence and said, "Fellow Daoists, don't be too nervous, this is obviously a secret treasure house set up by a certain senior of the Demon Dynasty. As she spoke, she boldly walked to the weapon rack on the right, pinched the magic trick in her hand, and tried to use the secret method of teleportation to get one of the spirit swords.

The spirit sword arrived in Lang Yun's hand very smoothly, her hand shook, the dust on the sword body was gone, and the blade was incomparably sharp, flashing with cold light in the air.

Liu Qingyue's spiritual sense swept away, this sword was actually a second-order high-grade spiritual weapon, and in terms of quality, it was not inferior to his own fire jade ruler.

The wealth is moving, everyone has their own means, those spiritual weapons that can still maintain the spirit of the spirit were taken out from the weapon rack by them one by one, and after tasting it, they entered everyone's storage bags one after another.

Liu Qingyue stroked a long knife with a simple style that he had chosen, and couldn't put it down.

This knife is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, the straight back of the knife is thick and bladeless, the sharp blade of the hair-blown and broken hair is bent to the back of the knife, the tip of the knife is prominent, the handle is slightly curved, and a blue ribbon is tied on the handle, and there is an inconspicuous strange emblem on the ribbon, which is so old that no one can recognize it.

Seeing that everyone had gotten a good spiritual weapon, Lang Yun smiled slyly and said, "I hope everyone can keep their mouths shut about this matter." Let's unify our voice, let's just say that this spiritual weapon was originally owned by private individuals, and it will be difficult for the owner of Lan Shaofang to forcibly ask for it at that time. ”

After hearing this, everyone also smiled and nodded.