The moment he saw this scene, Beihe's palm couldn't help but tremble, and he almost threw the bead in his hand.

Among them, the blue-faced and fanged monster turned out to be alive.

You must know that the Martial King Palace has been banned for many years, and the sixteenth-story hall where he is currently located does not know how long no one has set foot in it. There is a living creature here.

Not only that, the moment he looked at this blue-faced fanged monster, Bei He only felt his heart tremble, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

The soul in his sea of consciousness was sucked out as if he wanted to go out of his body.

At the critical moment, Beihe had a crisis that was intense to the extreme, and he woke up in the next breath. At this time, his back was unconsciously soaked with sweat, and his heart was pounding uncontrollably.

Beihe threw the object in his hand, and the black bead fell at his feet with a "snap", falling into the dry bone, standing still.

Beihe subconsciously took two steps back and stood on the stone steps, his eyes full of fear and horror.

This monster doesn't know what it is, but it can suck his soul.

When he looked at the black bead under his feet and didn't react after falling to the ground, Beihe hesitated a little.

After dozens of breaths, when he had calmed down, he slowly bowed down, carefully grabbed the ball, the size of a pigeon's egg, and finally took it in his hand again.

This time he was on guard, squinting at the bat-like, blue-faced fanged monster among them.

The creature's eyes were still open, and it looked at him coldly and mercilessly.

Beihe's breathing was a little short, and when his eyes were a little blurred, he closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, which eliminated the dizziness of the spirit.

After a moment's thought, he tore off a section of his robe, wrapped it in black beads, and put it in his cuffs.

After all this, he let out a long breath.

Judging from the weirdness of this object, this black bead definitely has a great origin. And since it fell into his hands, and as long as this bead was not looked at, there was not much danger, and Beihe naturally would not let it go.

At this time, he looked at the ancient martial monk in front of him again, in addition to the black bead in his hand before, this person held a ring on the palm of his chin, which attracted his attention.

The ring was black and looked unremarkable.

But a big man, few people wear rings, and this ring doesn't look like a decorative thing, so Beihe is a little curious.

After much thought, he finally gave up the idea of removing the ring from the man's finger.

Because if you want to take off the ring, you will inevitably touch this ancient martial monk. According to the robed man, touching these living dead will consume the vitality in his body. He didn't want to be sucked dry.

In addition, this place is opened once in fifty years, and he will have the same chance to come back next time.

With this in mind, he stepped down from his high seat and came to the armory rack in the main hall.

Looking at the spear, as well as the broadsword and the sword, Beihe touched his chin, then stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the broadsword.

Just when his palm was still a foot away from the object, a layer of white qi suddenly appeared.

The moment Beihe's fingers touched this layer of qi, he was immediately shocked back by a rebound force. This force was soft and strong, and although it didn't hurt him in the slightest, it bounced him away domineeringly.

Seeing this, Beihe was a little surprised, and then he tried to take the other two weapons, but the result was the same as before, he was shaken away by a layer of Gang Qi that suddenly appeared.

That layer of Gang Qi was condensed by the true qi of the warrior, covering the entire weapon rack.

It seems that what the previous robes said is true, and it is difficult for ordinary people to take away the treasures of the Martial Palace. Moreover, the current weapon is different from the previous classics, even if he is a martial artist, he can't take it away, Beihe guesses that this should be the reason why his strength is not enough.

He didn't give up on this, and after encouraging the true qi in his body to cover his palm, he stretched out his hand again.

But in the end, it still didn't work, so I had to give up.

Beihe didn't know that if he was to be replaced by someone else and wanted to take these weapons, it would not be as simple as being bounced off.

He glanced around the main hall in front of him, and then set his eyes on the seventeenth-story hall behind the screen.

After taking a breath, Beihe bypassed the screen, and then found that the entrance to the seventeenth-story hall was blocked by a layer of black mist.

The fog was so hazy that it was impossible to see what was going on in the hall.

Surprised, he stretched out his hand forward.

Just when Beihe touched this layer of mist, his palm was blocked by an invisible force, and it became extremely difficult to continue to reach into it.

Beihe pushed hard, and the force that blocked him, as if he was strong when he was strong, he still couldn't move an inch. Even if he instigated his true qi to cover his palm, the result was the same.

It seems that this is still the reason why his strength is not enough, maybe in the future he can break through to the god realm, and he can try again.

Thinking of this, Beihe withdrew his palm. I saw him turn around and walk in the direction he came.

After passing through the fifteenth hall, he returned to the fourteenth, the thirteenth, and then the twelfth hall.

At this time, he saw the four people before, but now there are only three left, and the one who left, needless to say, is also a person in the robe. Apparently this man didn't care about his previous threats.

Although Beihe's face was a little ugly, the man in the robe was an old monster in the infancy, and it was not surprising for him to leave.

After watching him return, the expressions on the faces of the remaining Zhang Jiuniang were different.

Beihe ignored the three of them, he walked over to the three corpses and began to check if there were any treasures on them.

These people have the lowest cultivation level, and if they take out anything on their bodies, they will make him greedy.

But in the end, he didn't get anything, so he stood up and looked at the three of them: "Everyone, let's go." ”

Hearing this, the three of them looked moved, and then walked towards the eleventh hall. But in addition to Zhang Jiuniang, the woman in the white dress also had two white-haired old men, her hands and wrists were crushed by Beihe, and the sole of one of her feet was also trampled, so she walked with a limp, extremely slow.

Beihe was not in a hurry about this, and his steps deliberately fell behind everyone, so that he could see the every move of these three people.

After a while, several people walked out of the Wuwang Palace and stood in the valley.

Along the way, Beihe didn't see the girl in the night clothes he met at the beginning, which made him suspect that it might be after the resurrection of the ancient martial monk, this woman heard the movement, and immediately ran away when she saw that the situation was not good.

As the group continued to walk forward, they finally stepped into the dim desert.

"Wait!"

After a while, Beihe's footsteps stopped, and when he raised his head at this moment, he saw nine stone houses in front of him.

Two of the nine stone houses have closed their doors. It seems that the man in the robe and the girl in the night robe have left.

Looking at the stone house in front of him, Beihe touched his chin, he had a mask on his face, so he could see far away. But the three people in front of him couldn't see it.

I saw him smile slightly, and then stepped forward and grabbed the white-haired old man's shoulder. Under the latter's horrified gaze, he led the man a few steps forward.

With his back to the second daughter behind him, Beihe stretched out his hand and grabbed the white-haired old man's face, took off the mask on this person's face, and then saw the true face of this person.

This is an old man who looks kind, but because of fright, the white-haired old man has long lost his usual kindness.

If you see the true face of this person, if you meet it outside in the future, you can be on guard.

Beihe put the mask on the man's face and said, "Let's go." ”

Hearing this, the white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had been pardoned, the man limped and ran forward, turning back as he walked, his eyes full of vigilance.

Under Beihe's gaze, after a long time, the white-haired old man finally stepped into the fourth stone house on the right, which was also the one this person came from.

Under his gaze, the white-haired old man pushed the stone door with his back, and the stone door closed with a rumbling sound.

Seeing this scene, Beihe was overjoyed. It seemed that everyone who stepped into this place could indeed only go back through the passage from which he came, so that he was completely relieved.

Beihe turned around and landed on the second daughter behind him.

I saw him look at the woman in the white dress and say, "It's your turn." ”

Hearing this, the woman in the white dress did not answer, she limped forward like the white-haired old man, but she was not as anxious as the white-haired old man.

A short time later, the woman also stepped into one of the stone houses, and the door of the stone house was closed.

Looking at the woman's disappearing back, Bei He's expression was calm. He was very greedy for the golden cicada jade dress on this woman. Originally, I could have asked this woman to try here, whether she could muster the mana in her body and take off the golden cicada jade clothes.

But when he thought of the treasure of this grade, he might have already planted the mark of this woman, and if he took it out and was found by this woman with the mark, he would inevitably encounter big trouble, so he gave up.

After exhaling, Beihe looked at Zhang Jiuniang, who was the last to stay here, and the corners of his mouth curled up a slight arc under the mask.

Before, these people were all cultivators of the Dan Period, and he was just a fourfold cultivator of the Condensation Period. He was able to make these people submit here, I have to say that this is the most powerful time in his life, this is the so-called pinnacle of life.

"I don't know what this fellow Taoist is called. "Just listen to the North Channel.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuniang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't give your surname Zhang." ”

"It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou. Beihe nodded.

Then, under Zhang Jiuniang's gaze, I saw him step forward, hook the woman's chin, and bow his head to the red lips exposed under the woman's mask.

This kind of opportunity to be able to marry Fang Ze, a monk of the Dan period, is not available at any time, since it has been encountered, then Beihe will be crazy.

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Chapter 158: A Kiss to Fangze