As time passed, it had been enough time for a cup of tea to pass since the middle-aged man in silk and the three elders of the Fire God Sect entered the bronze gate, and it stands to reason that the hour of a cup of tea was enough for them to observe the situation inside.

I saw that outside the bronze gate, all the warriors gathered in front of the bronze gate, and there was a little anxiety in their worried looks, they were not worried about what happened to the silk man, but they were afraid that the four of them would find the treasure, but they put it in the bag without saying a word.

Several people held torches burning with raging flames in their hands, and quietly stretched out into the darkness behind the bronze door, the darkness was like a huge mouth of the abyss, a bottomless black hole, and the light of the torch directly swallowed most of it, and the humid water vapor was all splashed on the torch, seeing that the torch stretched out to the copper door for a moment, the flame burning at the top was hindered by the water vapor, and suddenly withered, and the bright light could only shine out less than half a zhang away, except for a disturbing black, and uneven rocky ground, there was nothing else.

The role of the torch behind the bronze door is extremely limited, everyone took the torch back, the flame slowly began to burn violently, restoring the original raging flames, as time slowly passed, the anxiety in the hearts of the warriors gradually deepened and deepened, and everyone looked towards the back of the bronze door, but what could be imprinted into the eyes was only full of pitch black as ink.

Let the middle-aged man in silk and the four of them enter the bronze gate, if there is any dangerous trap, they will naturally meet it first, but once there is no crisis behind the bronze door, then these four people will take a big advantage.

Thinking like this, all the warriors present were secretly anxious in their hearts, for fear that if the four of them took the lead, they would be empty, and finally, someone couldn't help but speak first.

An old man holding a torch and carrying a heavy long knife behind his back, spoke slowly in a hoarse tone, seeing that the long knife behind him was wide and heavy, the whole was pitch black, and the scabbard was engraved with a thunder word, his white hair was draped on his shoulders at will, and he was dressed in a light blue robe.

"The old man is a senior of the Taoist sect, and seeing that everyone seems to be anxious, he dared to stand up and say a few words. ”

"They've been in for about a pillar of incense, and they've probably walked around the realm behind the bronze gate, and they've reaped a lot of money inside, and it's a joke that we're out guarding the door for them!"

The voice of the blue-robed old man was hoarse and loud, and his words could be said to have aroused the anger of the public, causing everyone to shout and curse the silk man and the three elders one after another:

"Tai Lao is right, I think they just found the treasure behind the bronze door, gave birth to a private heart, and forgot the promise to our big guy, such disloyal and unrighteous people, in vain as the Central Plains Taoist heroes!"

It is a matter of their own interests, these four people have not heard for a long time, they can no longer sit still, the silk man and the three elders, compared to the scum of Taoism, buckled the name of disloyalty and injustice, and the old Tai in the mouth is the old man in the blue robe, this person is called Taiquan, has been over seventy years old, has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for many years, with his ordinary second-rate strength, and the accumulated contacts, he is also quite authoritative in the rivers and lakes, and now this Taiquan first expressed his dissatisfaction, only to see the rest of the other warriors who have long been anxious, also followed closely behind, opened their mouths to scold, after all, there is Taiquan to start, even if things are not so, and I can't blame them for these low-level martial artists.

Xiao Yueming also heard the prestige, he naturally didn't recognize this Tai Lao in other people's mouths, but looking at his prestige among the people, it was obviously a Taoist predecessor with deep qualifications, but this predecessor was only for people who were weaker than him, the rivers and lakes respected their strength, even though the Taoist generations were quite face-loving, and they paid attention to righteousness, but this rule did not work here in Xiao Yueming, in his eyes, Taiquan was just an old man who was not weak.

Just as Xiao Yueming was thinking about what was going on behind the bronze door, he only heard the flying tiger standing next to him, and snorted coldly in a disdainful tone:

"What's the matter, this old immortal really put gold on his face, I think that when my grandfather and I first entered the second-rate realm, I was chased and killed by this old immortal all over the mountains, what do you say As a Taoist senior, I want to lead by example and persuade my grandfather to return to the right path, in fact, I just want to kill my grandfather and strengthen his reputation in the martial arts!"

"After so many years, I have to see this Taiquan again today, he is really dead, he has not changed a little, not only his face is as thick as pigskin many years ago, but this cultivation has also been stagnant, it is still an ordinary second-rate level, just such a weak ant, I am afraid that now grandpa can break his old bone frame with a fist, so that this old immortal still has the face to serve as a grandson here, and be a blessing!"

Xiao Yueming listened to it in his ears, obviously this Taiquan and Feihu have old grudges that cannot be resolved, but at this time, Taishan's cultivation is really not enough, according to Feihu's words, Taiquan was in the realm of ordinary second-rate many years ago, many years have passed, he still has no growth, obviously Taiquan's qualifications have reached the top, and in addition to his old age, his physical fitness is far inferior to before, this strength will decline.

"Meilin can still contain the four saints of Gushan, but this Taiquan cultivation is really not enough, even with my current internal strength level, which has not fully recovered and has just entered the second-rate level, with the sword intent cultivation of the unity of human and sword, I am sure to kill it under the sword, not to mention the flying tiger in its heyday. ”

It is even more whimsical to let this Taiquan contain the four saints of the ancient mountain, and the difficulty is even more incredible than letting Xiao Yueming snatch the antidote to the white lotus, and the four saints of the ancient mountain are not a flying tiger, but there are four top second-rate masters, Xiao Yueming looked around, the people present, the only ones who can fight with them are Qianchuang and Gray Cloud, and these two people have cultivated to the first-class realm, not only the strength is strong, but this heart city is by no means comparable to ordinary people, and it is not easy to use the sword in the hands of the two of them to balance the four saints of the ancient mountain, and the difficulty is not small, I saw Xiao Yueming keep silent, and secretly thought about the way to break the game in his heart。

"There are a lot of weird things about this ancient city of Qionghai, and up to now, the crisis encountered is only one white mist forest, but those vines are only an absolute deadly threat to the warriors who do not enter the stream, but when they encounter the martial artists above the third-rate realm, they still have a chance to escape, not to mention the four saints of the ancient mountain, those vines, in their eyes, are not the climate of the city. ”

"If you really want to get the antidote in the hands of Bai Lian, the only way is to let the four saints of Gushan mess up by themselves, and I have a chance, but these four people cooperate with each other tacitly, and ordinary crises will not mess up their minds at all, and now the way is to pray that this ancient city is unfathomable, and there are other crises that have caused fatality to the four saints of Gushan, which gives me the opportunity to plan the antidote to the Hundred Days Heartbreaking Pill." ”

Having said that, but Xiao Yueming didn't know anything about this ancient city of Qionghai, and until now, he only saw that this ancient city was built with the help of the ruins of ancient tribes, and this sect didn't know what happened, and it was the same as the ancient tribes, and disappeared in the long river of history, as for what else is in this ancient city, Xiao Yueming doesn't know, in this crisis-ridden, unknown ancient city to get the antidote, is the best time, once out of here, the difficulty will increase exponentially, and the chance is extremely slim。

It's man-made, no matter how difficult it is, Xiao Yueming will not abandon Su Lan and go, I saw his eyes staring at the bottomless darkness behind the bronze door, and he always felt in his heart that it was definitely not simple, otherwise with the cultivation of Qianchuang and Gray Cloud, why did he stop and give this opportunity to the four silk men, compared to them, they also noticed the strangeness of this bronze door.

It had been a while since the middle-aged man in silk and the three elders of the Fire God Sect entered behind this bronze gate, and Shangguan Yili was not only slightly anxious in his heart, but he was deeply afraid that the opportunity that belonged to him would finally fall into the hands of others.

I saw Shangguan Yili facing the gray clouds beside him, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Gray Cloud, they have been in for such a long time, I'm afraid that the things inside this bronze gate have been completely scavenged by him, are we so unmoved?"

Sensing the dissatisfaction contained in Shangguan Lili's tone, but this was insignificant to Gray Cloud, he was naturally curious about the treasures in this ancient city, but the order he received was to protect Shangguan Lili's safety.

Gray Cloud sensed that there was something unusual behind this bronze door, so he naturally wouldn't watch Shangguan Yili risk himself and fall into a crisis.

I saw that Gray Cloud slowly shook his head, and said in a deep and hoarse voice:

In that flash of golden light, the old man sensed a terrifying aura, and he also felt the same thing as the old man, which was the fundamental reason why he was reluctant to make a move and let the four people of the Fire God Sect enter the bronze gate. ”

"Even if there is no danger behind the bronze gate, with the strength of the old decay and Qianchuang, the majority of this treasure belongs to Qianchuang and you, what difference does it make if you go one step first or one step later. ”

Gray Cloud was full of confidence between his words, for a first-class master, the middle-aged man in silk and the three elders of the Fire God Sect were really ants, and I saw that his eyes were very deep, and he carried it with one hand:

"You are the eldest disciple of the Vientiane Palace, and now the old man is naturally your senior, but in the future, you will also be the head of the Vientiane Palace, and the old man is all he says, as for how to plan, you can decide for yourself. ”