() Jishitang, the core of Qianshan Academy.

At this moment, it was this important place that appeared in front of Lei Luo, but at this time, this important place had been lost.

Because he couldn't feel that there were people around him, and the blue barrier like an eggshell was trembling, and every now and then a gap would open.

Although these gaps disappear quickly, and the gaps are not large, the gaps that are opened are enough for a person to pass through.

The Yuanying Monk relied on the speed to rush in before the barrier closed, so there was no one here, naturally because they all entered the Jishi Hall.

"Let's go in too!"

Lei Luo looked at the countless gaps that were cracked, large and small, and flew into them, and the speed was naturally rushed into the barrier above the gap closure.

When he entered the barrier, he felt a heavy pressure on his whole body, and even caused him to fall down without reacting for a while.

"This is, five or six times the gravity!" he said with a slight surprise.

Fortunately, I specialize in cultivating my physical body, and these pressures are nothing.

After bearing these pressures, he finally came to an entrance to Jishitang.

It is a cave-like entrance, and at the entrance is a ten-zhang platform, made of a black stone.

When he stepped on the platform with both feet, the pressure around him disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that this heavy pressure prohibition only had an effect on the space around Jishitang.

Lei Luo glanced around, and after making sure that there were no other oddities, he walked into the rumored Jishitang.

At the entrance is a fairly bright living room, thirty zhang long and wide, with a wooden floor at the foot, and the walls around are full of poems, calligraphy and paintings, and the top is a huge landscape map.

Some of the paintings and poems around the hall are in tatters, and behind the paintings is a dark secret passage, which is obviously seen through by others, and some people have taken the lead.

Behind these paintings was a passage to other places, and Lei Luo glanced around, and finally chose a random entrance the size of a person, and walked into it.

The passage was about ten feet, and when he walked out of the secret passage, he came to a hall with the same layout as the entrance hall.

If it weren't for the corpses lying here, he would have thought he had fallen into some kind of trap.

He had also seen the people of these corpses, who were the descendants of the Thousand Mountains Academy who had acted with Ruan Qingzhu before, and there were more than ten corpses in total, among which there were several fallen Yuanying monks.

Several of the corpses had been scratched in the waist and abdomen, and pitch-black blood was flowing from the wounds, as well as a fishy smell, which should have been made by demonic monks.

There were also a few corpses that were mutilated and charred, and they should have been partially shattered by the flame supernatural powers, and there was still a trace of demonic energy lingering around the wounds.

"It seems that these people were slaughtered by the Heavenly Demon Sect monks led by Old Demon Gan," Lei Luo quickly judged.

Then he glanced around, there were two passages in the back and back of this hall, the area of the passage was larger than that of the living room just now, although it was also blocked by hanging paintings, but the front and back were torn apart.

When Lei Luo used his divine sense to extend outward, he found that the room here had a prohibition to isolate his divine sense, and his divine consciousness could only extend in this room of thirty zhang in size, and could not reach the passage.

"Isolation and prohibition, it's really troublesome!" he said helplessly.

He first gathered these corpses together, and burned them to ashes with a fireball technique, which can be regarded as helping them collect the corpses, so as not to become a violent corpse wilderness.

Then, as if on a multiple-choice question, he chose the path ahead of him and rushed into it, only to come to a side hall and see several corpses on the ground.

This time, the corpse was a monk from the Heavenly Dao Gate, both in the Jindan stage and in the Yuan Infant stage, and a green-shirted scribe was lying quietly in the corner at the moment.

This Confucian student surnamed Ruan of Qianshan Academy has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is still of the same clan as Ruan Qingzhu, but at this moment, he also fell here, there is a two-inch-large blood hole in his waist and abdomen, and the blood in the wound has dried up.

In a gesture of raising his hands, Lei Luo helped this person and those Heavenly Dao Sect monks collect the corpses with a fireball technique, and then walked forward.

Soon, however, he noticed that something was wrong, because when he looked back, he noticed that the dark passage behind him had changed somewhat.

Then he put his hand on the ground, and sure enough, he noticed a change, and there was a slight vibration under the whole ground, which did not stop for a moment.

Not only that, but the walls on all sides are the same, which shows that this Jishitang is running as a whole, but whether it is a prohibition or a formation, he doesn't know this.

"Just as I was distracted, the passages in all directions changed!" Relo muttered as he looked around.

When he fell backwards, he found that he had come to a completely unfamiliar place, and the surrounding area was not the place where he had helped the descendants of Qianshan Academy collect the corpses just now.

This place has become a completely unfamiliar side hall, although there are still many hanging paintings around the layout, and the top is also a landscape map, but this place is definitely not the second hall that I have walked through.

At the same time, there was a pool of dried blood on the ground, which looked like someone had been injured, and left through a passage on the left, but at the mouth of the passage, the smell of the blood was gone.

All this shows that in this Jishitang, everyone's room is moving and changing positions.

"How is this place similar to the Rubik's Cube in the puppet technique, I just don't know how many rooms there are in this Jishi Hall!" Lei Luo muttered to himself.

He sensed that this Jishitang was not simple, but he didn't expect that there was such a mechanism here, the entire Jishitang was actually a huge Rubik's Cube, and the surrounding rooms were active all the time.

"Hey, why are you!" a voice rang out.

I saw a figure walking out slowly at the entrance of the passage on the right.

The person who came was wearing a yellow robe, a square-faced man, and his breath was heavy, but he was not Ruan Qingzhu's companion in the mountains.

It seems that he also fell for the trick and got lost in this Jishitang, and finally came to the same position as Lei Luo by chance.

"Your cultivation!" said the mountain guest in surprise.

Although he knew that the strength of the person who came was strange, he was still a little shocked when he saw that the kid in front of him was actually a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infancy.

Then his face became very solemn, but after seeing that Lei Luo did not make a move, he cautiously walked to the passage on the left side of the room.

His figure quickly disappeared into this passage, and Lei Luo didn't care about this person, after all, there was no grudge between the two, and both sides were very restrained.

It can't be said that because of the matter of Qianshan Academy, there is still a trace of relationship between the two.

However, when the figure of the mountain guest disappeared, his aura also disappeared, and if it was not bad, the room behind the passage was no longer the room that the mountain guest entered.

"It's really a little strange here, I just don't know how he moved!"

Lei Luo sat cross-legged in the center of the room, and then waited where he was, because if he expected it to be true, someone else would come soon.

"Pedal pedal" There was a sound of panicked footsteps, and this time someone came from the passage in front of them.

"Hey, why are you?" exclaimed.

This time, it was someone from Haoran Academy who appeared from the entrance, and there was also an acquaintance among them, who was actually Dean Zheng of Yuanshan Academy.

Not only that, but next to Dean Zheng, there were several people wearing Confucian robes of different colors, and these people were the deans of other subordinate academies.

It's just that the faces of these deans are not very good-looking at the moment, obviously after they were separated from a few big gentlemen, they were attacked by the mid-Yuan Infant monks here.

"Who is this person, do you know Dean Zheng?" Dean Bai of Canghai Academy hurriedly asked.

Then Dean Zheng showed a hint of complexity on his face, because in their divine perception, they found that the cultivation of the person in front of them was actually the middle stage of the Yuan Infant who was invincible to himself and others.

"This used to be a disciple of our academy, but now it's naturally not!" he shook his head and sighed.

How could a mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator really sincerely worship his own academy, so his current state of mind for Lei Luo, a disciple who used to care a little, is a little complicated.

"Dean Zheng, you go, I won't kill you!"

At this moment, Lei Luo suddenly spoke, and said a sentence that made several people on the other side stunned.

"Are you a descendant of Qianshan Academy?" asked Dean Zheng.

Instead of answering him, Relo slowly stood up and clenched his fists into a stance.

"Dean Zheng, don't be fooled by this person's words of division, our Haoran Academy and those remnants are immortal!" Dean Bai suddenly reminded.

As soon as these words came out, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Lei Luo's eyes, and then his figure disappeared in an instant.

"It's so fast!" The faces of several people present changed, but it was too late.

"Snort" A few tearing sounds sounded, and Lei Luo's right hand slashed sideways like a sharp blade, and everyone except Dean Zheng was cut off.

Then he lifted Dean Zheng and threw it into a passage, only to be seen after a while, and the other party's aura disappeared.

"With so much blood, I can find my way a little!" he muttered as he looked at the beheaded corpses in the room.

Lei Luo walked among the corpses, and then began to collect blood and cast spells, and took out some of the corpse's minced flesh and fresh blood, and kneaded them into blood-colored beads under the compression of mana.

From the corpses of these deans, he made a total of nearly a hundred beads, and these beads did not actually have any effect.

Lei Luo had just collected the blood of a few people, and these beads were also made of the flesh and blood of those people, and the blood search technique could sense the beads.

According to his estimates, a room is thirty zhang, and the passage is ten zhang, and the distance from the center of the room should be forty zhang from the center of the next room.

Then he threw a ball in his hand into the passage, and after a moment closed his eyes to sense it or two.

As a result, in his blood-seeking technique, the bead appeared in another direction more than three hundred zhang.

This test was able to determine that the surrounding rooms did not move up and down, left and right, but were randomly changing directions, and could appear in the vicinity of any of the rooms.

Then he still used the blood-seeking technique to sense, and at the same time threw a bead in his hand into another room, and the flesh and blood induction in this bead unexpectedly opened up a distance of nearly five hundred zhang.

Lei Luo continued to repeat this, throwing the blood bead in his hand into a nearby room, and was sensed by his blood-seeking technique.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer blood beads in his hands, and in the induction of the Blood Seeking Technique, he was already able to outline a three-dimensional outline full of blood-colored light spots.

If he expected it to be true, this Jishitang was a huge cube.

When he used up the more than 100 blood beads in his hand, he could only detect that there were more than a hundred rooms here, and even larger here.