"Then add another hundred thousand. But you have to make sure that we can all get out of here safely, otherwise, you won't be able to get any of these spirit stones, and we won't let you go." Zhao Yuanlang said.

"Okay. The monk immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum.

After taking the storage bag, the monk immediately turned around and was about to flee underground, but was restrained by Yu Tian again, and he shouted, "What are you doing?"

"What else do we want to ask you? Are you taking the spirit stone and running away?" Zhao Yuanlang said solemnly.

The monk looked at the sky and said, "The old man said that the sky is about to dawn, and it is too late to enter the city today." Besides, do you think it's so easy to enter the city? It's not like you have to go down and get ready, you come with the old man. ”

Hearing this, Yu Tian let go of him.

The monk spun around quickly, burrowing into the ground like a hurricane.

Zhao Yuanlang and Shao Feng immediately jumped down.

In a moment, their voices were heard below: "Come down." ”

......

This sloppy monk is named Qiantaiyi.

I took them to a cave underground, the cave was very narrow, full of things, and there was no place to stay.

"You sit casually, sit casually, and the old man will pour you a cup of tea. Qiantaiyi casually waved away everything on a table, took out a grease-stained tea set, and took a few teacups from the cabinet next to him, and wiped them on his chest.

"No need. Shao Feng said.

"If you want it, you are a guest, don't be polite to me. "It's easy to make tea quickly.

Cheng Zhaozhao and the others looked around, looking at this messy cave.

There are only a few small obsidian stones around the cave, which makes the light here very dim. Most of the clutter on the ground is a variety of refining materials, but most of them are discarded.

Cheng Zhaozhao's expression became solemn, and she saw many curved bows supported by skull white bones hanging on the wall, but there were no bowstrings.

Ye Yizhou waved away a pile of refining materials that were blocking the way, sat down on the spot, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you have been living in this place?"

"yes, it's not bad, it's just a bit messy. But it's just a place to meditate, so you don't have to pay attention to it. Qiantaiyi took the time to say.

Cheng Zhaozhao approached the wall, sniffed lightly, and randomly stretched his brows.

"What's wrong?" Chang Le asked as he walked over to Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao said softly: "The walls here don't smell rancid. ”

Chang Le was puzzled: "Isn't it good if there isn't?

Cheng Zhaozhao didn't say much, just shook her head, she didn't know why she wanted to pay attention to this, she just felt that there was a bad smell lingering in those lands, and there was no one underground.

Is it any wonder that the smell is only on the top layer of the land?

Chang Le suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her, and said with a sincere gaze: "Zhaozhao, thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?" Cheng Zhaozhao was puzzled.

"I know that with my current cultivation, following you is just a drag. But you're willing to let me be with you. Chang Ledao.

"Chang Le, people can't be arrogant, you have your advantages, these are not things that can be replaced by cultivation. Cheng Zhaozhao shook Chang Le's hand back.

Over the years, the days they spend together together have gradually decreased, but in Cheng Zhaozhao's heart, Chang Le is still her good friend.

I just hope that Changle can think the same way, the friendship between monks and monks is not determined by cultivation.

Chang Le had to say something more, and Qiantaiyi over there had already beckoned everyone to go for tea.

Shao Feng looked at the tea with a layer of oil stains floating on it, and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be so polite, we just want to know how to enter the city?"

"Young people, just anxious. Qiantai Yi saw that no one wanted to drink the tea he made, so he sat alone with the teacup.

'Grunt, grunt'

The sound of Qiantaiyi enjoying tea began to sound in the cave.

Zhao Yuanlang was already impatient: "You old man ......"

"Hey, don't worry, come, sit down, don't you want to know what kind of city this city is?"

Ye Yizhou sat down immediately and said, "Don't sell it, you can say it quickly." ”

Qiantaiyi nodded, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "This matter starts with the West Pole thousands of years ago......

Thousands of years ago, the West Pole was still a period of melee between the five halls, and the Hehuan Hall was the dominant family, strangling the rest of the demon sect monks everywhere.

The Floating Life Hall where the meditation was located was weak, and they were constantly forced to retreat to the wild land of the West Pole, which is where they see it now.

The war in the West Pole lasted for more than a thousand years, and finally ended in the hands of a big devil in the Shura Temple, the big devil won the battle, and did not kill the remnants of the defeated army, but integrated the remnants of the rest of the halls to form a new demon gate, which is now the Demon Sect Palace, and the big devil is also the current Demon Venerable of the West Pole.

However, the group of cultivators who fled to the wild land of the West Pole were not able to return, and they established a dead city of meditation here, and set up many mechanisms around it, so that countless monks who wanted to invade this place, whether they were righteous or demonic, became skeletons with white bones.

These monks are still mentally intelligent after they die, but the only condition for them to survive is to protect this city. If they break their oath, their primordial spirit will immediately dissipate and become true bones.

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao felt even more uneasy in his heart: "Are you saying that those white bone skeletons we met before are all monks who came here?"

"That's right, they're all monks with crooked minds. ”

"What kind of crooked thoughts?"

"Well, you'll know when you enter the city. ”

Ye Yizhou was dissatisfied at the moment, and said: "Old man, don't sell the guanzi, if we go in, we will also move our minds, how will you take us out when the time comes?"

Qiantaiyi laughed: "It depends on your concentration, but you can rest assured, as long as you listen to the old man after entering the city and don't run around, you will definitely be able to get out of here obediently." ”

"What guarantee do you have?" Zhao Miaoxuan said.

"It's up to the old man to cultivate alone, but he can survive here for decades, and he can still come and go freely in this city. Qiantaiyi said proudly.

Suddenly, Qiantaiyi's body suddenly twisted, and his bones made a 'click' sound.

Hearing this sound, Cheng Zhaozhao immediately thought of the monster, and immediately stabbed at him with a sword.

"Hey, don't. Qiantaiyi quickly dodged, and suddenly got under the table, shouting, "What are you doing?"

"We should ask you this, who are you?" Cheng Zhaozhao said coldly.

Zhao Yuanlang also pointed his sword at Qiantaiyi, whose face had become a mess, and said, "It's actually an evil cultivator!"