"This compass has actually become a refinement, it seems that it should be the body of 'King Wen's gossip', but this Zhou country is so big, how can I find this small secret room?"

Han Changming felt a headache about this, this kind of aimless search was simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

The floor tiles of this secret room, each of which is carved with a small gossip pattern, may be a clue.

Han Changming quietly returned to the collection gang, and as the hall master, he gathered some gang members and asked everyone to ask around to see where this kind of floor tile existed.

"Brothers, help me to ask, if anyone has ever seen this kind of brick, my hall master will definitely reward him again!"

Han Changming said to a group of juniors of the collection gang.

After letting everyone disperse, Han Chang ordered himself to walk to a remote place in the gang.

Han ...... Wait, Master. ”

The yellow-haired little brother actually secretly followed behind Han Changming, and said with some swallowing, it seems that he is not used to Han Changming changing from a brother to a hall master.

But Han Changming had already sensed that Huang Mao was following him through his divine sense, so he deliberately walked to this remote place.

This divine consciousness is really strange, when there is spiritual power in the body, the divine consciousness can leave the body and perceive the movement around it, and once the spiritual power is wrong, the divine consciousness cannot leave the body.

"Little Brother Huang seems to have something to say to me, don't call me Hall Master, call me Brother Han!"

Han Changming said with a smile, as an immortal cultivator, he was not interested in the hall master of this kind of mortal gang in the first place.

Hearing this, Huang Mao had a smile on his face, the estrangement between him and Han Changsheng in his heart had disappeared at this moment, and Han Changsheng had become his big brother Han again.

He said: "Brother Han, it's like this, two gambling ghosts didn't pay their debts two days ago, they grabbed the door from the gambling house, and then ran away on horseback, and I and a few brothers also rode after them, and soon went out of the capital, until they chased near the immortal mountain where there were many immortals. ”

"The Immortal Mountain in the west of the capital?

Han Changming asked.

The mountain gate of this Fuxi Sect is in the west of Haojing, which is an immortal mountain in the eyes of the common people, and everyone never dares to approach it, for fear of offending the immortals.

"Yes, the two gamblers hid in a hole near the fairy mountain, the hole is very deep, because we have just drunk, it is the time of boldness, so we lit torches, chased in, we walked dozens of feet away, then found that the two people had died in the passage ahead, we were startled, and hurriedly retreated, before leaving, I felt that the ground under my feet was still paved with bricks, thinking that a broken hole is so exquisite, so I used a torch to shine on the ground, and found this gossip pattern。 ”

"You're doing a great job!" Han Changming patted Huang Mao's shoulder.

This time it is really the road of the heavens, and this 'King Wen gossip' is likely to be hidden in the cave next to Fuxi Sect.

After Han Changming returned to his room, he communicated with the god man Twenty-eight.

"Brother, what's the matter, let people cook it?" came the neutral voice of the godman Erba.

"I'm familiar with what you're saying, let me tell you, there's a gossip that has become a refinement, and I'm going to grab it for an antidote. Han Changming explained.

Unexpectedly, the god Erba said excitedly: "Does this gossip spirit like gossip about some celebrity scandals and the like, I am now interested in this kind of scandal." ”

"You're enough, the body of this gossip essence is a compass engraved with gossip, it likes to help people predict the win or loss of the game, but there are some 'bright light' attributes, if anyone buys it according to its recommendation, it will be really unlucky. ”

Han Changming patiently explained that he didn't have much spiritual power in his body now, so he needed the assistance of the Divine Man Twenty-eight.

He decided to do it tonight, putting on the 'Five Elements Wind Boots' and the nameless inner armor that could hide his appearance and cultivation.

When the night was dark and the wind was high, Han Changming selected a black horse from the stable of the collection gang, and after riding it, he galloped all the way to the western district, and soon after he left the city gate of the western district and continued to go in the direction of Fuxi Sect.

The reason why he wanted to ride a horse was because the spiritual power in his body was very limited, and he must not waste it in a hurry.

An hour later, Han Changming saw the mountain gate of Fuxi Sect from afar.

The Fuxi Sect is the closest immortal cultivator to Hojing, and they set up the mountain gate here, which has the intention of monitoring the royal family.

He had already known the exact location of the cave through Huang Mao, it was not far ahead, as long as he acted carefully, he should not arouse the alarm of Fu Xizong.

Han Changming dismounted at this time and began to walk, because the sound of the horse's hooves was too loud.

After walking for a long time, there was a hidden hole in front of him, Han Changming observed outside for a while, and then walked in, the entrance was very narrow, the passage was a downward slope, Han Changming walked dozens of zhang,

Sure enough, two corpses and a lot of animal bones were found.

In front of the corpse, there was a wall that sealed the passage, and the wall was densely packed with poisonous moths.

Presumably, the two people in front of them died of poisoning.

With a flick of his finger, Han Changming released a small fireball that quickly burned all the poisonous moths, but the wall suddenly flashed and was unscathed.

The Immortal Cultivator's Fireball Technique was extremely hot, but it couldn't leave any traces on this wall.

"There's a ban on this wall!"

Han Changming said to himself that the effect of this prohibition was obviously to seal the passage and prevent others from entering the cave.

There was not even a guard here, indicating that it should be an abandoned cave in the ground, Han Changming took out six small flags from the storage bag, injected spiritual power into them, and then waved the six small flags against the wall.

The prohibition on the wall was actually temporarily opened a hole, and Han Changming took the opportunity to flash in.

He continued to walk a few hundred feet ahead, and at this time he was already deep underground, and a huge gate appeared in front of him.

"This is the real entrance to the dungeon, right?"

Han Changsheng was thoughtful, his hand didn't push open the door, there was a clear blue sky painted on the door, and he always felt that something was wrong.

So he patiently waited for the time of the half-pillar incense, and the pattern on the gate really changed, from the boundless sky to the vast earth.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, the picture changed again, and there was a world-destroying thunder, and then it became a vast ocean.

There are a total of eight variations of the pattern on top of the giant gate!

"The sky is supposed to represent the Qiangua in the eight trigrams, the earth is the kun hexagram, and the thunder is the earthquake hexagram, so these pictures correspond to a total of eight hexagrams. ”

Han Changming muttered to himself, since Li Qiwei mentioned gossip to him, he went to collect and understand some knowledge of gossip.

Presumably under different patterns, after pushing the door in, you will encounter different environments, but which kind of hexagram is the safest, Han Changsheng fell into thought.

Han Changming was hesitating whether to use the six small banner flags to forcibly crack it, and at this moment, a "squeak" sound suddenly came from the spirit beast bag.

This is the voice of the armadillo.

So Han Changming released it.

The two small ears of this armadillo beast were originally small, and if the size of the small ears was already close to the large ears.

The armadillo didn't pay attention to the changing pattern on the giant door, but closed its little eyes, listening with its ears.

After hearing it for a while, when the picture stayed on a lake, the armadillo beast motioned for Han Changming to push open the gate.

This door was very heavy, and Han Chang's fate turned his spiritual power into his palms, and he successfully pushed it open.

With a 'squeak', the stone door finally opened, and there was still a lot of dust falling on it, and behind the door was a huge underground palace.

Seeing this, Han Changming couldn't help but think that many people are saying that seeing is believing, and hearing is false. As everyone knows, what you see with your own eyes may be an illusion, but listening with your ears can often find out the true meaning of things.

With a wave of his sleeve, all the dust on the door disappeared, and then he stepped into the door.

Just as he pushed open the door, there was an old man in the Fuxi Sect, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and it was actually the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.

"The gate of the dungeon was actually opened, and two elders were sent over to take a look. The old man said in a hoarse voice.

The old man's sleeves waved, and the entire wall in front of him showed the image at the entrance of the dungeon, and he saw that Han Changsheng had already stepped into the dungeon.

"Okay Master, there's a fierce monster there, and this intruder doesn't have a token, and he's going to die. The old man's disciple said.

"Interesting, a little doll, single-handedly dared to break into the underground palace, wearing the special inner armor of the royal family, but what he was holding in his hand was the 'Liuhe Formation Flag', this person is strange, although he can't see through the cultivation through the ban, but judging from the degree of spiritual power use, this person is only cultivating during the Qi refining period. ”

"Just now, there was a Yuan Infant Master who was peering at you remotely through the prohibition!" reminded the Divine Man Twenty-Eight Spirit Beast Bag.

"Hmm!" Han Changming nodded, his expression as usual.

This dungeon is really huge, dozens of zhang high, and as far as the eye can see, there are countless huge pillars as thick as houses supporting the top, in front of these pillars, Han Changsheng feels like an ant.

Not long after Han Changming entered the underground palace on his front foot, two monks from the Fuxi Sect soon came in, and they wanted to capture Han Changsheng alive.

"It's not good, I feel that a monk of the Yudan period has come in, and it's still two, you run forward!"

The hurried voice of the godman twenty-eight came from the spirit beast bag.

Without saying a word, Han Changsheng poured all the meager spiritual power in his body into the 'Five Elements Wind Boots' and ran wildly, but it didn't take long for his speed to start slowing down.

Most of his spiritual power was consumed, and if his spiritual power was exhausted, the contents of the storage bag would not be able to be taken out.

Even if he continued to eat the bottle of pill given by Li Qiwei, he would have to meditate for a long time to recover a trace of spiritual power, but now that he has been exposed, this is near the mountain gate of the Fuxi Sect, and it is not surprising that the Fuxi Sect has sent someone to arrest him.

When Han Changming was running wildly in the dungeon just now, because he couldn't distinguish the direction, he ran wildly, and actually ran towards the core of the dungeon.

The two knots also chased after them, their speed was expected to be faster, but when they arrived here, Han Chang's life actually disappeared.

Han Changsheng, who appeared out, felt that he was imprisoned by a terrifying spatial force, as if there was an invisible big hand holding him.

"My child's breath?"

The old voice came from a cage in this place.

Han Changming fixed his eyes and saw that there was actually an old man with a cloak and a disheveled hair imprisoned inside.

"Human monk, I feel that you have the breath of my child, did you kill my child, I will pinch you now. ”

"Stop, presumably the predecessor is a demon cultivator, when have I killed the child of the senior, it is not too late to kill it after the words are clear, maybe I know your child."

Han Changsheng hurriedly said, he wanted to fight for another chance to live.

"Human, I am the patriarch of the Bifang clan, you can call me Grandpa Bifang, I will give you a few breaths of time to explain, if you can't say it clearly, you will bury my child with you!"

"An old Bi Fang?"

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PS: I recommend two books that I think are good. The first is Tudou's "Yuan Zun", Tudou has always been very good to newcomers, and Yuan Zun also wrote his usual level of great gods.

The second book is "Wang Tetudu" written by "The Treasure of Robbery", this book is both professional and funny, the words and sentences are original, and the plot is also very compact and exciting, which is definitely one of the most distinctive novels in history. If you're interested, you might as well read these two books.