Lu An looked at the group of monks speechlessly.

"Big brother, what should we do now?"

"That's right, where do you think the opportunity for the Heavenly Dao Foundation will be?"

"Or, where do you think the exit to the secret realm is? I don't want to play anymore......"

The monks seemed to regard Lu An as a big brother.

"Calm, calm, what we lack most now is intelligence."

Lu An reluctantly accepted Big Brother's setting, and commanded: "You guys, look for me first, see if there is any useful information in this lobby!" ”

"Yes!" The monks were commanded to find it.

Lu Anxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Being a big brother is not completely without benefits.

At least there are some things that he doesn't have to do.

And there are some dangers, and he doesn't have to take risks himself.

Lu An also walked around the lobby casually, rummaging through some information.

He found that some of the things in the lobby didn't feel ordinary, and some of them actually had a faint aura.

"Hey, this table is made of ebony wood!"

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "This is a good thing for refining weapons......

He looked at a landscape painting hanging on the wall: "There is a spiritual rhyme in the painting, which comes from the handwriting of cultivators, and the Taoist rhyme is long...... Even the wooden slapsticks on the chairs are made of fine stone......"

"Obviously, this is the mansion of a cultivator family!"

Liu Zheng expressed his judgment.

Lu An's expression was strange: "A place that contains the opportunity for the foundation of the Heavenly Dao is actually in a mysterious cultivation family?" In other words, why is there such a family located here in an extremely barren secret realm? ”

In the face of Lu An's doubts, all the monks looked at each other, looking incomprehensible.

They continued to search for clues, and found several more topographical strategic maps, as well as a dozen military books.

According to the various layouts of the lobby and the scattered utensils, it was preliminarily determined that this was still a general's mansion.

"A family of generals who are good at conquest, they have accidentally obtained a secret method about the foundation of the Heavenly Dao...... And then seal the secret method in a forbidden place in the family? Lu An blinked his eyes and said his guess.

"Brother Dao is wise!"

"It has to be."

"Why don't we find out where the secret magic pavilion of the General's Mansion is!"

"Maps are the most important thing, and if only we had them."

The eyes of the monks were a little more fiery.

"Hey! I've made a new discovery here! Hongmei Daoren held a book and waved excitedly.

Everyone took a closer look, and their eyes lit up.

"Song family tree?"

"It's amazing, even the family tree has been found by you!"

The monks all gathered around Hongmei and watched excitedly.

Don't underestimate the function of genealogy, just by looking at the genealogy, you may be able to know the rise and fall of an entire family.

Sure enough, when the monks opened the genealogy, they all looked shocked.

"Song Mousong?"

"Song Tiancheng?"

"My God, it's the Song family?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong, which Song family?"

Some Xiaobai asked Lu An's doubts.

"Don't you know? This is the famous general of the Great Xia Dynasty in Song Tiancheng! ”

"Song Mousong is still the general of the expedition to the west, he was promoted to the Jindan realm hundreds of years ago, became a giant, and made countless military exploits for the Great Xia Dynasty, but unfortunately fell in the Blood Desolate Plains!"

"The Song family is a famous Jindan family in our Xilongzhou! It's a pity that these have declined over the centuries...... Not to mention the clansmen, there are not many people who even build a foundation, and they have become a second-rate family in Xilongzhou. ”

"I thought that Song Xiaojing, who was proud of Song Xiaojing on the first day of Xilongzhou, would be able to lead the Song family to rise again. Who knows, in order to pursue the ethereal Heavenly Dao to build a foundation, he died a Jedi ......"

As he spoke, the group of monks began to feel that something was wrong.

Even Lu An was shocked in his heart, and his heart was filled with horror.

"The Song family's General's Mansion, how could it appear in this place?" Lu An couldn't help but ask.

"Song Xiaojing moved over?" Huang Yongdao blinked.

Monks: "......"

That's not how you move, hey!

Lu An already felt that there was a line that was slowly connecting the whole incident.

But no matter what he thought, he still felt weird everywhere.

Song Xiaojing came to the secret realm to find the fate of the Heavenly Dao, how did she come here to build a house?

And the whole house appeared in the place of the Heavenly Dao Chance, what does this represent?

What does Heavenly Dao Foundation have to do with Song Xiaojing?

Before Song Xiaojing came here, what was it like here?

It's weird, it's so weird......

"Have any of you ever been to the Song family? Can you draw a map of the Song family? Lu An asked again. 33

Everyone looked at each other.

Who has nothing to do with a down-and-out family to play?

Lu An was a little helpless, and now he only felt that there were more mysteries.

Suppressing the confusion, Lu An led everyone to look in the lobby for a while, and after making sure that there were no other useful clues, he decided to leave the place.

Lu An first tried to step out of the door of the lobby, and found that the invisible prohibition had indeed disappeared.

He was slightly shocked in his heart, this kind of restriction was too weird, and the blockade would be lifted as soon as the deadlock was broken.

Is this innate, or is it artificially created?

Lu An's mind was surging, he bypassed the main hall and continued to walk forward.

The crowd passed through another door.

I found that there was an extremely empty open space in front of me, which looked like a martial arts arena, with a variety of weapon racks on it, and near the weapon racks, there were heroic statues.

The monks were extremely wary of the statues, fearing that they would suddenly move.

Liu Zheng was standing on Lu An's left, holding a golden Buddha bell in his hand.

Hongmei stood on Lu An's right, holding the talisman in one hand and the red knife in the other, eager to stick her delicate body to Lu An's body.

The two of them acted as Lu An's left and right protectors, looking at the situation around them with extreme vigilance.

Lu An paused and looked ahead.

I don't know when I was in front of me, but there were three white shadows slowly falling.

They were dressed in white robes, wore hats, and pinned their hands to a long, thin black stick with a bell hanging from the end, floating in the air as if it had no weight.

"They just appeared in front of us like that?"

One monk wondered.

It's too normal to play, but it makes them not used to it.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew.

The gauze under the hat was blown up, revealing the true face of the white shadow.

It was an extremely hideous face, not a human at all, but a demon!

"Jingle Bell ......"

The sound of bells was heard.

When the monks came back to their senses, the three white ghosts had already pounced in front of them!

Rumble!

A black stick hit Liu Zheng's head, and Liu Zheng first urged the Buddha bell to form a golden light mask, blocking the impact of the black stick, and the golden light exploded on the spot, shattering the surrounding ground.

The power contained in the black stick was extremely terrifying, and it actually forced Liu Zheng's figure back a few steps.

Another white ghost had already rushed in front of Lu An, but before its black stick began to shoot out, it was intercepted by a golden light and collided together in mid-air.

Rumble!

The small flying stick contains extremely strong force, shaking the white ghost back.

However, Hongmei didn't have that strong strength, when she reacted, the scimitar was blocked in front of her, and then the black stick stabbed, and the powerful impact hit the scimitar, directly connecting people with knives and flying hundreds of meters.

The strength of these white ghosts has reached the peak level of qi training, and in terms of speed and strength alone, they have even crossed the boundary of qi training level!

"Let's get on it!"

Seeing this, the other five monks offered their ritual vessels.

Boom Boom!

A variety of spells erupted one after another.

They are also great masters at the peak of qi training, and they jointly attacked, and finally contained this white ghost.

The white ghost is extremely ghostly, quickly dodging attacks again and again, and wielding a black stick can directly shatter attacks that cannot be dodged.

But the white ghost is strong.

Lu An was no longer a normal Qi training period, the speed of the little flying stick was faster than that of the white ghost, and the white ghost retreated repeatedly, and soon pierced the white ghost's body, splashing out pitch-black blood.

The white ghost was wounded and his body exploded.

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up: "This wave is stable!" ”

While the white ghost battle was moving rapidly, the bell behind the black stick suddenly made a rapid sound.

When Lu An heard this voice, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, new white shadows appeared in all directions of the martial arts arena.

In the entire martial arts arena, there are more than a dozen white ghosts floating!

Some people died, but not completely......