93. The wind blows the wheat waves

For most people, the cave is a copy of the experience left for future generations.

These institutions should retain a certain integrity, after all, when the cave is almost cleaned up, the northern monks will send some juniors in.

There are many things here that they seem to be very frivolous, but for juniors who are not high in cultivation, they can be regarded as treasures.

Therefore, Cheng Yu did not choose to break it directly and violently.

Instead, he waited for the people of the Xuanji Pavilion to decrypt it there.

"There are six doors in this place, let's have a total of ......" Cheng Yu glanced around, counting the number of people in his heart.

There are seven people from the Shenglan Sect, five from the Xuanji Pavilion, five from the Wanjian Gate, four from the Qingcheng Gate, and five from the Northern Monks, with a total of twenty-six people.

"Twenty-six people, four people in one door, Ruoyun Quanke is too young, Ruoyun is with me, Quanke is led by Senior Sister Kangle. ”

After all, Si Ruoyun and Quan Ke can hardly be regarded as real combat effectiveness.

As for the male puppet who just died......

It's about a time when people are always unlucky.

The four people of Qingcheng Gate had already stood by one of the doors, and the meaning was very obvious.

And they picked this door.

The door was marked with the Wood Spirit Root.

The five people of the Xuanji Pavilion definitely couldn't get in firstβ€”they had to continue to decrypt the other doors.

"I'm going to the Fire Spirit Root. Lie Lie stood up and ordered three more disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Draining out the most powerful of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples, she patted the disciple on the shoulder, "You are the eldest among them, so you have to take care of the others." ”

The disciple received the order, and then stood quietly where he was.

The northern monks also sent one, and even the people from the Xuanji Pavilion and the disciples who had been discharged from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stood in one place.

The ones they send out are the more powerful disciples they brought, after all, when no one leads them, they can't still send the weakest ones out, right?

Isn't that a call for death?

"I'll take this team with me. ”

He Kangle stood up with a smile, there were only two disciples of their generation from the Shenglan Sect, so they couldn't let those disciples go in alone, right?

She and Cheng Yu always have to separate and lead two teams.

"It just so happens that my team is all proud disciples of various sects, so it seems that I have taken advantage of it. ”

She laughed twice.

In this way, He Kangle took a disciple from several other sects, and Quanke became a new team.

The three sisters of the Si family and Ye Fan were left to follow Chengyu.

Cheng Yu was worried that the blank door was the most dangerous, so he fell last, waiting for everyone else to enter the door, and then enter the blank door.

He Kangle entered the Golden Gate, the people of Qingcheng Gate entered the wooden gate, the northern monks entered the Water Gate, Lie Lie entered the Fire Gate, and the people of Xuanji Pavilion left an earthen gate for themselves.

However, at this time, the people of the Xuanji Pavilion did not toss the mechanism on the earthen gate, but worked the mechanism of the blank door.

There is a certain time limit for the door to be opened, if they open the earthen door first, and the blank door is not opened within the specified time, wouldn't it be a toss in vain?

"Chengyu Daoyou is really a blessing, this gentle township has not become a hero's mound. ”

Ji Qinglin said with a smile, as soon as he looked at Chengyu's team, Ye Fan was a man.

Cheng Yu knocked on the top of Ji Qinglin's head.

"Speak so openly, beware of your mother spanking your ass. ”

Ji Qinglin's eyes widened suddenly, "I'm as old as you, so my mother won't spank me!"

Cheng Yu looked at him with a gentle smile, "Why don't you ask your mother to listen to how you speak?"

Ji Qinglin was stunned.

He and Cheng Yu were born on the front and back feet - just one day younger than Cheng Yu.

Ji Qinglin is very dissatisfied with this uncle who is one day older than himself, why did he become his uncle one day away?

But who let his grandmother grow old and have a child?

"Hmph, complaint!"

Ji Qinglin muttered a sentence and continued to tinker with the mechanism on the blank door.

After a few moments, the blank door opened.

Cheng Yu put away the fan and was about to take a few disciples in, when he felt that there was something more in his arms.

He looked down and saw the hand that Ji Qingling had just withdrawn.

"Don't die inside, if you die inside, my mother should wash her face with tears every day!"

Cheng Yu looked at Ji Qinglin funny, "Got it, good nephew." ”

Ji Qinglin: ???

I'll bite you, oh believe it or not!

Inside the blank door, there were waves of wheat rolling, and as soon as a few people entered the door, they were almost overturned by the hot wind.

Si Ruoyun was small and short, and he could only see dense wheat stalks.

Si Lingfeng scooped her up with his hand, and covered Si Ruoyun with a layer of aura around him, so as not to make Si Ruoyun uncomfortable when the heat wave blew.

These thousands of monks, except for those who can already be called powerful, most of them are spiritual energy that can be used sparingly, this is just hot wind, endure it and it will pass, like Si Lingfeng, there are not many wastes.

"It smells so good. ”

Si Ruoyun sniffed, and vaguely smelled a sweet fragrance.

"It's wheat cake. ”

Ye Fan sniffed for a while and affirmed.

He can also do it, but the process is very troublesome, so Ye Fan rarely does it.

Cheng Yu had already released his divine sense and began to search around, he was close to the baby, and the scope that his divine sense could cover was very wide.

It was only a matter of moments, and he walked around this small space.

"There's a human race ahead. Cheng Yu paused, and did not say his guess.

He wasn't quite sure if they were puppets, illusions, or real mortals.

A few people walked through the rolling wheat fields and saw the village in front of them.

I saw that the well fields are staggered, the Qianmo is vertical and horizontal, there are two big locust trees planted at the entrance of the village, the big locust tree does not know how many years it has been born, the trunk can not be hugged by two people, and under the big locust tree, there is a stone chessboard and four small round benches.

On the chessboard on the left, a young doll sleeps with its belly exposed.

There is also a white cat next to the doll, lying on the belly of the doll, also sleeping soundly.

Not far away, you can also see the smoke curling from the cooking, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

"This is like Shenglan Village. ”

Si Ruoyun muttered in a low voice, the village on He Kangle Mountain is also so quiet and peaceful.

The fat doll seemed to have dreamed of something, and turned over in a daze, and the white cat fell off the fat doll's belly and fell to the ground in a daze.

The stunned white cat shook its head, shook the hair on its body, jumped up lightly, and then slapped its paw on the belly of the fat doll.

The fat doll snorted and got up.

"Meow!"

The white cat glared angrily at the fat doll.

Isn't it you, the shovel officer, who threw this king down!

The fat doll took the white cat into her arms in a daze, rubbed her eyes and wanted to continue sleeping, but saw Chengyu and a few people at the entrance of the village.

The fat doll suddenly became energetic, jumped off the chessboard with a whoo, and ran back with the white cat in her arms, shouting as she ran: "Master, master, master!

Others: ???

Do they look like youkai?

Several people looked at each other and saw the same blankness in each other's eyes.