Chapter 4: Senior Sister Jiang, what are you laughing at?

"Xuehui, are you alright?"

"Senior Sister Xuehui, Senior Sister Jiang, where are you?"

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Xuehui!"

Jiang Zhanyue only lost weight for a short while, and soon her footsteps were on the ground, and as soon as she landed, she heard the noise around her. They are all looking for acquaintances with each other, especially Yu Xuehui. Although it is still mixed with Mu Yiyan's voice calling himself.

It was pitch black all around, but all the monks here had their own means of lighting, and all kinds of lighting beads and lamps lit up from the surroundings, and Jiang Zhanyue could see the appearance of this place clearly.

It is a winding promenade with a door at the end of the promenade, flanked by intricately carved frescoes that repeat themselves every two steps.

"Brother, two senior brothers, there should be a treasure hidden behind that door, would you like to go in with me to explore?" Yu Xuehui's crisp female voice sounded in the corridor.

The crowd fell silent at her words, and in the next moment a group of monks scrambled into the door at the end of the corridor.

"Snort-" Seeing this, Jiang Zhanyue laughed mockingly.

"Senior Sister Jiang, what are you laughing at?" After Mu Yiyan confirmed Yu Xuehui's safety, he turned around and looked for Jiang Zhanyue, and when he saw Jiang Zhanyue, he saw her sneering.

Jiang Zhanyue raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of Mu Yiyan's half of her face, which was red from her own slap, as funny as those who rushed to enter the door.

"Do you guess that these monks who went in after listening to Yu Xuehui's words came out with treasures, or died inside?" Jiang Zhanyue said.

"Senior Sister Xuehui didn't force them in, it was they who were carried away by their own selfish desires." Mu Yiyan heard Jiang Xuanyue say this, and he could also hear that this was a trap set by Yu Xuehui, but he still didn't think that Yu Xuehui had done anything wrong.

Jiang Zhanyue felt annoyed when she heard that he was defending Yu Xuehui again, and gave him two words: "Get out." ”

It's really an eyesore, this kind of brainless junior brother.

Mu Yiyan was bored with himself, he confirmed that Jiang Zhanyue was okay anyway, so he ran back to Yu Xuehui's side to stay.

Soon, someone ran out of the door at the end of the corridor, his eyes bloodshot and his mouth screaming.

"I'm going to become an immortal, I'm ascending! Hahaha......"

The man's fellow doorman hurriedly stepped forward to ask him about the situation inside, but before anyone could ask, the man had already fallen straight and swallowed.

After a while, a second monk came out, this monk had a golden pill cultivation, and he was in much better condition than the others, and he came out with clear eyes and answered a few questions.

"It's a fantasy, nothing special, and I see a group of great powers get together and discuss something."

"It was normal at first, but then my spiritual power defense magic weapon suddenly shattered, and I was so scared that I quickly retreated to save my life."

"I don't know what attacked me...... Monk Jindan said, his voice stopped abruptly, and he bled to death.

This scene greatly stimulated the monks present, and they turned to look at Yu Xuehui and pointed the finger at Yu Xuehui, who had a treasure behind the door at the beginning.

"Senior Sister Yu, didn't you say that there are treasures in it, and now my senior brother is dead because of your deceptive words, how are you responsible!"

"Senior Sister Yu, do you just want to trick us into going in and sending us to death!"

Yu Xuehui naturally didn't have anything to do, even if a group of people surrounded her and questioned her, she still had three flower messengers to protect her.

Jiang Zhanyue was also not very interested in the farce on Yu Xuehui's side, she was carefully observing the dragon pattern carvings on both sides.

These carvings are definitely not meaningless, and the more elaborate the building, all the furnishings and patterns will carry an important message.

She clearly remembered that there were also several totems recorded in the Dragon King Hall in the inheritance within the peak, the dragon was the second, followed by the dragon, the Ying dragon, and the dragon, and the nine-clawed golden dragon was the top of the dragon Allah.

These seemingly repetitive dragon patterns in front of her also seem to have a certain pattern to follow carefully, and she followed the pattern to touch it.

"Click-" The sound of the stone lock cylinder opening.

Jiang Zhanyue looked up and looked in the direction of the voice, it was not her voice, it was Yu Xuehui who opened the mechanism.

"What is this...... I just stumbled upon it. Because Yu Xuehui was questioned by the crowd, she took a few steps back and bumped into the carving, but she didn't expect to hit a switch with this collision.

"It's a key, and on it is the nine-clawed golden dragon totem." Yu Tianhao took out the things in the mechanism, and he immediately linked the key to the door at the end of the corridor, "Those people will die if they enter, I'm afraid it's because of trespassing." ”

He didn't finish his sentence, but the monks around him were already eyeing the keys in their hands.

Jiang Zhanyue had just opened a mechanism by cracking the carving painting, and she also obtained a key, but the one she obtained was the most inferior dragon key.

Some people can get the most important items without much effort, and even if she deduces the answer, she will always get the worst option.

In this regard, Jiang Zhanyue has long been accustomed to it.

"Fellow Daoist! Can you give us the key in your hand, we can exchange it for other treasures! ”

A gust of wind blew violently in the enclosed underground corridor, blowing Jiang Zhanyue's clothes.

It wasn't that here and the outside were together, but that two monks were rampage, and they stood in front of Jiang Zhanyue.

The one who spoke was a young monk who looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing an expensive robe that was worth a lot of money at first glance, and the black jade that bound his hair was also a hidden magic weapon, and the clothes were all inlaid with defensive magic weapons.

This is the first time that Jiang Zhanyue has seen the master of the spirit stone, Yu Xuehui's brother Yu Tianhao was born in the Yu family of the great family of Xiuzhen, but it is not like this one, and the pieces on his body are the best.

And unlike this cultivator who was smiling and looking very friendly, the sword cultivator who came over with this young monk and stood next to him always had a cold face and looked very difficult to approach.

However, the sword cultivator was born quite handsome, the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be cold and handsome, the facial features were scattered and just right, and the appearance was as beautiful as the person in the painting, but it was not feminine at all, but the temperament was cold and cold, and he was as proud as a sword cultivator.

"I forgot to introduce myself, hello fellow Daoists, we are disciples of Yujing Mountain. Under Pei Yuan, this is my senior brother Yan Beishu. What should you call a Taoist friend? ”

Pei Yuan's name, Jiang Zhanyue has never heard of it, but Yan Beishu is famous.

Yujing Mountain is as famous as their Kunlun Shangzong, and they are both one of the four major sects, but Yujing Mountain has a mysterious style, and their disciples have little contact with the outside world.

And Yan Bei Shuneng is so famous because he was listed as the first person in the new generation of sword cultivation by the ranking of the immortal cultivation world produced by Jubao Trading House.