Under the fairy statue, the Buddha light real stone from Leiyin Temple exudes a faint light, which not only illuminates the mysterious and decaying ruined temple, but also dispels a part of the coldness that comes from nowhere.

The four of them sat cross-legged, silent.

An hour had passed, and the four of them had searched all the corners, and even groped for the fairy statue, but there was still no way out, which left several people speechless.

"I didn't expect it to be you."

Sima Daozong's nerves were big, and he just remembered that he had seen Xin Zhuo, shook off his long hair, and said with emotion: "I'm afraid you don't know, when you were voted in Sinan Mountain, after the news of the four major sects leaving a word on the throne came out, several elders of our Zhuxian Great Sect have already regretted it!"

After that, the four things you did in the Xuantian Sword Sect were all known to the Eighteen Sects, and the bowels of those elders were about to repent.

Also, after the battle of Fulong Mountain, those elders even thought about the past, they felt that if they had accepted you at the beginning, maybe that sword of lore would have belonged to our Zhuxian Great Sect. ”

Speaking of this, I laughed, and I didn't know what to laugh at.

The little nun of Kukong also blinked her eyes and said: "Amitabha, Xin Shaozhang also knows about the teachings of Lei Yin Temple, although Lei Yin Temple does not like to kill, but over the years, there have often been elders and senior brothers and sisters who are talking about your methods, and they all praise you as the first person in the mortal body!"

"Mortal?" Qingque looked Xin Zhuo up and down in surprise, in her opinion, mortal people would never reach such a level.

Xin Zhuo smiled, these false names were as boring as swearing, and in fact, he didn't get any real benefits from them.

Qingque, who was thin and sat up cross-legged but had a straight sword on his back, also smiled: "I have heard of the name of Xin Shaozhang Sect when I came back from faking my death, your name was Jiang Yuqing back then, you killed the Western Regions, the Quartet, commanded a million troops, swept the world, no one was invincible, and killed more than 600,000 prisoners, it can be said that you stomped your feet and stopped children from crying!"

Sima Daozong and the little girl of Kukong were dumbfounded: "Still have this kind of experience? No wonder! ”

Xin Zhuo glanced at Qingque, remembered something, and said, "From Xuanyuan Hill?" Xuanyuan Hill, which was as famous as Kunlun Ruins and Taiping Palace? ”

At the beginning, there were six mysterious sects in the Great Zhou, among which the Taiping Palace and the Tianji four sects were entangled with the imperial court, and Kunlun Ruins and Xuanyuan Hill never appeared from beginning to end.

Qingque smiled: "That's right! Xuanyuan Qiu was as famous as the four sects of Taiping, but my Xuanyuan Qiu has a longer history, which can be traced back to the Middle Ages, and the elders of the sect have a very high realm, and now that they have returned, the power of the sect is no less than that of the Xuantian Sword Sect, but the sect has a law, and it cannot be involved in the affairs of the mortal dynasty, so when Xin Shao was in charge of the world, my Xuanyuan Qiu disciples never appeared! ”

The little nun of the bitter sky blinked desperately: "Wow! Xin Shaozhangjiao's life experience is really rich, I'm afraid that there were a lot of deceit, grievances and hatreds between those sects and the imperial court back then, right? ”

Sima Daozong also moved his buttocks: "That's right, let's listen quickly, to be honest, the martial arts era has not come, although my Northern Han Sima family is huge, but in that small world, the situation of several big empires is also in danger." Xin Shaozhang was a prince at the beginning, and he was entangled with the major sects of the day after tomorrow, fighting poems, young Mu Ai, and the sect competition...... I'm afraid that I can't write a book! ”

"Wonderful ......"

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but lose his mind a little, and said after a long time: "I can't tell, let's swallow the dates!"

"What do you mean?" The little nun of Kukong and Sima Daozong were a little disappointed.

Xin Zhuo looked at a few people, and he didn't shy away from saying that he really wanted to summarize his past back then, and said with a smile: "When I was a bandit, it was wonderful, but since I returned home...... The Jiang family, the situation is not right, boring, and I don't know much about power and power, so I am always confused.

I have met many people in the dynasty and experienced many things, but none of them are wonderful, there are no twists and turns between the officials and the courtiers and nobles, and there are no trials and competitions between the poems and the sects.

Perhaps, those years were incomparably wonderful for others, and every little person had his own ups and downs, which was enough to spend a lifetime to reminisce, but not for me!

In a few years, I killed the entire empire and beat the four major sects, speaking of which...... Lackluster! ”

After a pause, "Maybe...... A life that should have belonged to someone else! ”

That was supposed to be Jiang Yugui's life, he got into it by himself, and he was killed in a few years, and many people didn't even remember what they looked like, which was really not interesting.

The three of them didn't understand, they were at a loss, can life be someone else's?

Xin Zhuo suddenly paused and glanced around: "Do you think anything is different?"

The three of them immediately looked around, and the little nun of the bitter sky exploded, and pointed at the fairy statue fiercely: "The eyes of the god are looking at us!"

The four of them immediately got up and stared at the fairy statue, only to see the originally rigid and sluggish fairy statue look down with a pair of unpainted eyes, and the corners of their mouths also hooked up a cold smile.

In this unknown place, this can't help but give people a very terrifying feeling.

"Maybe the key to going out is this fairy statue!" Qingque concluded.

Sima Daozong couldn't quite understand and asked, "Since the key is the fairy statue, why didn't we notice it just now?"

Qingque said: "Nine times out of ten, it will change with the passage of time!"

The little nun of Kukong also said: "Perhaps, it is a test of the mind, if we are not strong-minded, it is very likely that we will lose our proportions and destroy something in a hurry, such as forcibly hitting the wall, here will we be shocked to death?" And now, our minds are still quite determined, so let us out! ”

"It's not that simple!"

Xin Zhuo pointed to the darkness around him, and saw that the four walls suddenly opened a series of shrine-like depressions, and out of them came wooden people, no less than two hundred, all of them were simple carvings, and they walked extremely flexibly.

"The role of these puppets ......"

Before the little nun of Kukong could finish her words, the puppets suddenly quickened their pace, their bodies were like flowing water, waving their fists and palms to kill, although the momentum was not majestic, but it was enough to kill people with simple strength.

Sima Daozong made a gesture to stretch his martial arts powers, and remembered that he was imprisoned, and said in a deep voice: "These puppets are extremely mysterious, and they look even more exquisite than the craftsmanship of the group of dead carpenters in the Mo Palace, with our current body strength, I'm afraid we can't stop it, hurry up and find a way!"

"There's no way, block first!"

Qingque pulled out the two short knives at his waist and rushed forward with great speed.

When Sima Daozong and the little nun of Kukong saw it, they also rushed up.

Xin Zhuo stood still, his eyes looked at the fairy statue, walked over, scattered a cluster of moon well water, and waited for a moment, but the well did not react.

Useless sacrifices!

After a moment's hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pressed it against the idol.

Since this fairy statue has triggered the puppet, there must be unknown news of the mechanism, which is also the key to getting out?

With this press, he felt a suction force suddenly suck in the original imprisoned true qi in his body, and he couldn't help but be startled and immediately retreated.

OK! The idol was not excessively forcibly absorbed, or chased.

"Click-"

There was a piercing sound of stones moving above the idol, revealing a crevice.

Above is the way out!

"Xin Zhuo, Xin Shaozhang, what are you doing? Help! ”

Behind him came Sima Daozong's angry roar.

At this moment, the three of them were beaten by puppets in a short period of time, and they had no strength to fight back, those puppets were carved with strange lines, and they were slightly lit up when attacked, and they were not afraid of destruction at all, and they could not compete with the strength of the warrior's body alone.

"Poof—"

At this time, the little nun of Kukong was punched in the chest by a puppet, and flew out with a muffled snort, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Qingque and Sima Daozong were heavily surrounded.

Hundreds of puppets had strange tricks and unconventional paths, and each blow reached the physical strength of the Yang Shi Triple Sea.

Xin Zhuo smiled, grabbed the bitter space and threw it to a safe place, a little under his feet, rushed over, his hands crossed the mysterious arc, quite charming, and seven or eight puppets besieging the blue finch were shot away.

"You ......"

Qingque was taken aback, "Flawless and flawless tricks are the key to defeating these puppets, where did you learn it?" ”

"Don't care where you learned, help me!" Sima Daozong on the opposite side hissed and roared.

Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "The key to going out is to be absorbed by the idol and open the passage above, I will block these puppets, and the three of you will press the idol with the palm of your hand, and you can't retreat!"

(End of chapter)