Chapter 49: The Third Stone Hall

After a long while, the absurd and untouched finally calmed down.

He stuffed the storage bag he got from Li Chungang and the items in it into the storage bag containing the spirit stones.

Then he hung the newly obtained storage bag around his waist.

Now he can also use the storage bag in the open.

After turning around the stone hall, he came to the stone wall on the right.

Originally, it was just a routine investigation, but I didn't expect to find another mechanism that was the same as the previous stone hall.

Is the owner of this cave a trick?

Why is there such a love for the ways of the worldly organs?

Absurd and unreasonable, he complained in his heart.

After hesitating for a cup of tea, he still began to crack the mechanism as he could.

This time, though, he was on guard.

But the imaginary mutation did not happen, and the stone wall 'clicked', and a stone door rose straight up like an ordinary mechanism.

With apprehension, the wilderness slowly stepped into it.

"Boom!"

The stone gate fell.

Depend on!

Huang Wudao hurriedly turned around and looked at the closed stone door with a helpless expression.

Now it's a complete no-brainer!

As for forcibly opening the stone gate?

When he came in from under the stone gate, he glanced at it, and the whole stone gate looked like it should be made of lapis lazuli, and the thickness was half a zhang......

How do you turn it on?

Let go of these distracting thoughts, look around, and there is a lapis lazuli inlaid stone wall in the eye.

Looking up, there are huge night pearls lined up all the way to the top of the passage, reflecting the bright day in the corridor.

"Isn't it still a phantom array this time?"

With the lessons of the past, Huang Wudao had scruples in his heart, but thinking about it, there was no better choice now, so he had to go forward.

It's a big deal to hide in the Qiankun Ring when you encounter danger!

There is no shame in escaping, and life is the most important thing!

A trace of purple fire jumped between his fingers, and it shot at the stone wall beside him, leaving a trace the size of a toothpick on the stone wall.

After experiencing the previous danger, Aramudo thought of a question.

If it was the Phantom Array that he encountered before, why didn't the traces he left on the stone wall disappear?

It stands to reason that the phantom array should change the surrounding environment and create an illusion.

In that case, how can a fake thing leave a mark on it and not disappear?

But he didn't understand the formation, so naturally he couldn't figure it out.

But since it worked before, no matter what the reason, it will definitely continue to be used now.

Fortunately, there were no moths this time, and the wilderness soon walked to the exit of the road.

Taking a step forward, the Desert entered a stone hall again.

He complained helplessly: "This stone hall on the left and a stone hall on the right, is this TM a labyrinth?"

The stone hall here is different from the previous two, it is more like a monk's living room, with a stone table and bed.

Bed?

Akira Wudao's gaze was suddenly attracted by a bed on the left side of the stone hall, to be precise, it should be attracted by the things on the bed.

"Damn! What the hell is this?"

Standing in front of the bed, he was surprised that even the dialect came out.

I saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged on a stone bed carved from a whole piece of lapis lazuli.

That's right!

The skeleton is crystal clear, as if carved from the finest crystal, exuding a lustrous glow.

Each bone was covered with a large number of dark green inscriptions, which looked obscure and densely packed all over the skeleton.

The skeleton sat cross-legged on the bed, posing in a strange posture, which at first glance was creepy.

This thing looks like the bones of a real person?

This discovery suddenly made the scalp of the absurd and undao.

I don't know if it was refined after death, or if it was caused by the special exercises that were cultivated.

If the latter is acceptable, after all, some peculiar exercises are indeed unusual.

But if it is refined after death, it will be a little terrifying.

"Although I don't know the name of the seniors, and I don't know if this place is a place for the seniors to study, but the younger generations get a great opportunity from here, and I ask the seniors to bless the younger generations to escape smoothly......"

In any case, there is a high probability that the skeleton in front of him is the owner of the cave here.

There are a lot of benefits to be good, and he is counting on being able to get out safely, so there is no harm in being polite.

"The juniors are kowtowing to you here!"

He adhered to the traditional Chinese virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, knelt on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

This plot is still a bloody routine in martial arts films in the previous life, and I didn't expect it to reappear in myself one day.

The only difference is that the protagonist in the film gets the treasure after kowtowing, while he kowtows after getting the benefit.

Thinking so, Aramudo prepared to get up.

"Well, seeing that you are so sincere, I will pass on all the cultivation of my life to you!"

A dull murmur rang in his ears.

"Who is it?"

Akira jumped up violently, and in an instant, he used all the defensive talismans and magic weapons in the storage bag.

At the same time, his divine consciousness had already enveloped him, ready to flee into the Qiankun Ring at any time.

This is also due to his own strong divine sense, otherwise it would be difficult to react so quickly in just a moment.

In the blink of an eye, various runes and seals were already lit up on the body of the desolate Dao, and several defensive magic weapons were circling around his body.

"You junior is alert!"

At this time, Huang Wudao noticed that in the hollow eye sockets of the crystal bones, two dark green flames rose at some point, swaying ethereally, like ghost fires.

And the dull sound of vicissitudes came from the direction of the bones.

"Don't be afraid! all you see now is a wisp of remnant soul in this seat, and it won't last long, so this seat will make a long story short!"

In the eyes of the skeleton, the green flame like a ghostly fire flickered, and the voice came again......

Half an hour later.

"The predecessor had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant stage before his death?"

The look on his face was shocked, and he stared at the skeleton a few steps in front of him.

According to the bones, it was a monk from outside the Heavenly South.

Before his death, he had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, and was framed by the enemy and fled to the Tiannan region.

Then the enemy pursued him, and he barely escaped, but he was seriously injured and died here.

"That's just a thing of the past, this remnant soul of this seat has survived to this day, just to find a suitable successor, who can inherit my mantle and avenge this seat......"

There was a voice from the bones, no joy or anger, as if they were telling something unrelated.

Huang Wudao said tentatively: "Why does the senior think that the junior is the right person for this?"

"You weren't the right person to be, but this remnant soul of this seat has been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, and it is on the verge of dissipating, and there is no room for any more concerns!"

"Oh! I see!" "It's just that 10,000 years have passed, and the enemies of the seniors should be long gone, so how can the younger generations avenge the seniors?"

"When you are successful in cultivation, you will go directly to slaughter the sect where the enemy is located, and you will naturally avenge this seat!"

"This ...... Not really, right?"

Wild and a little hesitant.