"Hey, let's go, this kind of good thing can't be saved even if it's our turn, and maybe it will lead to death. He Yu looked at these monks who were fighting for a piece of Yuan Spirit Stone, and sighed.

"Tsk, a group of people who have never seen the world, a low-grade spirit stone can make you covet like this. At this moment, through the entrance hole, a slightly chubby, dark-skinned teenager walked in.

We turned our heads to see a man in a gray old suit, a beige turtleneck, and old-fashioned hair cut to the roots, coming from the hole where he came.

I frowned, I could feel that his aura was very strong, at least he had reached the foundation building, seeing that his age was only about 8 years older than us, but the cultivation had reached the foundation building, I have to say that this person's qualifications are good.

The fighting monks also stopped tacitly and looked at the young man who had just arrived.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, I see that you haven't even seen the lower grade Yuan Spirit Stone!"

"Haha, stinky boy, get out of here. ”

"Get out, get out, or I'll beat you up." ”

......

Instead of being angry, the young man smiled faintly and ignored them. These monks felt bored when they saw that he didn't answer, and continued to compete for the Yuan Spirit Stone.

He looked around, looked at us, and walked towards us with our surprised gaze.

"Why don't you strengthen this spirit stone?" the young man walked over and asked.

We smiled bitterly and shook our heads: "We want to grab it, but we still know how many pounds and taels we have, and this thing is not helpful to us." ”

I'm not wrong about this, with our current Qi Condensation Period, using this kind of Spiritual Qi to refute the Yuan Spirit Stone will only destroy our foundation.

"Haha, that's kind of interesting. The young man laughed, "My name is Tang Yi."

"Storm of the Night"

"He Yu"

"Cui Chuan"

"Hu Jiu"

We also said our names.

"I think it's quite dangerous here, why don't you get together?" Tang Yi suggested.

The four of us all nodded, after all, the four of us were only in the condensation period and belonged to the category of martial artists, while Tang Yi belonged to the monks. Although Zhuji is theoretically at the same level as the celestials, it is more difficult for the monk to absorb the earth's mixed aura, so the monk is a little stronger than us warriors. [In the first few sheets, I wrote "monk" uniformly, and I noted that the warriors and monks who did not reach the golden pill here were also unified as monks, just like "he" and "she" read "them" together. 】

"By the way, Brother Tang, I remember that the plank road collapsed when we came! How did you get in?" I wondered.

He Yu and the others also nodded frantically, eager to know how Tang Yi got out of this abyss.

"Didn't you see the plank road when you came in?" Tang Yi said in surprise.

"When we came, there were two, one of which had nearly 100 zongzi, and we walked the other one, but the plank road collapsed as soon as we finished walking. I replied.

"Hehe, then I'll walk on the plank road that hasn't collapsed. Tang Yi said with a smile.

We heard that he was walking on the plank road of nearly a hundred zongzi, and our eyes were all stunned, looking at him like a monster, originally we thought that Tang Yi might be a little strong, but we still underestimated his strength, and we couldn't believe it when we heard that he actually came from there unharmed.

"Brother Tang, what about those zongzi?" I still didn't believe it.

"It's all gone. Tang Yi replied lightly, as if he had said something inconsequential.

The four of us had to believe that after all, there was only one plank road besides this one.

Thinking that Brother Tang was so strong, the four of us felt that the safety of our trip to the Emperor's Mausoleum was guaranteed, so the road we walked down was a lot more relaxed, and Cui Chuan and Hu Jiu were also bold enough to touch some surrounding items from time to time, which would have been brave before.

It is also because they are bold that many accidents have come this way since then.

We left the cavern, and out of this exit was a tunnel that was not as long as the previous one, but it was also pitch black, and we couldn't see our fingers.

We stopped to rest about halfway through the tunnel, looking at the light that was nearly 10 kilometers ahead, believing that this was the exit.

I heard a clang, and a pot fell to the ground, and it turned out to be Cui Chuan rummaging through his bag.

Watching him take out some food from his bag, quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen beef, etc., I not only felt that I was hungry, but also yes, we had been in for a day, and that had not reached the realm of Bigu, and we also needed food for energy intake.

"It's so fragrant, it's good, it's good" Hu Jiu smelled the aroma of the meat in the pot, and his mouth watered.

"I've been walking for so long, and I'm hungry"

"Haha, I didn't expect me to bring food!"

"I'll just tell you why you brought such a big bag, it turns out that you are a cook!" He Yu quipped.

I listened to them laughing and playing, I couldn't help but smile, got up from the ground and looked at the surrounding walls with a strong flashlight, and found that there were murals on this wall.

Most of these paintings are similar to the dead paintings in the caves that preceded them, with some kneeling on the ground as if worshiping a god, and others holding spears and stabbing others.

This time, I didn't have that cool feeling behind it, which means that this place was not painted by a dead man.

I don't know why the front is a mural painted by a dead man, and the back is a living person to repaint it, isn't that an extra move?

"Don't look, come get something to eat. Tang Yi shouted from behind, pulling me back from my thoughts.

"Good. I turned around and took a deep look at the mural on the wall, and went back to replenish my strength.

"What's wrong, what do you see?" Tang Yi asked me while eating, and I replied, "Most of these paintings are exactly the same as the dead paintings depicted in the cave before, but the only difference is that these are not dead paintings, they are carved by people. ”

"Since one side has been re-carved here, it means that this place is related to the previously carved murals. He Yu thought about something carefully, but couldn't think of it for a while.

I nodded, "What does it matter, isn't it just an outside, an inside?" Hu Jiu squatted on the ground and gnawed on the meat, biting the meat in his mouth and making a snorting sound.

"Perhaps, the outer is for the dead, and the inner is for the living. Cui Chuan's brain was opened.

"Why do you let the dead draw what you show to the dead?" I asked Cui Chuan.

"Because the dead can't read the living! Cui Chuan said innocently.

The corners of my mouth twitched, this is really able to talk about it, and say it one by one.

"I think he has a point. ”

At this time, Tang Yi agreed with Cui Chuan's answer, which I never expected.

"Why Brother Tang?" I wondered.

"Because..."