The blood-red gate shook again, and the gourd on Yu Dao's waist and the things on the chest of the thin monk all floated out of their own hands, slowly levitating in front of the gate.

Yu Dao could clearly sense that he could open the door in front of him with the gourd in his hand. Suddenly, Yu Dao's eyes narrowed.

The thing floating in front of the thin monk was also a magic weapon, a copper bell, and Yu Dao recognized it at once.

"Breath Bell. Yu Dao secretly said in his heart, he once got a Soul Breath Bell from the hands of the Black Zombie Daoist, and the power was comparable to that of a third-level cultivator of Qi refining, but in the end he had to give it up.

The thin monk saw the Breath Bell jump out, and his face became even more panicked, and he hurriedly grabbed the Soul Bell and stuffed it into his robe.

"Hahaha!" Monk Eguan laughed loudly, none of them were stupid people, and after looking at them for a while, they guessed the situation.

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest jokingly said: "I thought that the monks of the Black River Road were dead, but I didn't expect that there were still two fish that slipped through the net." ”

Monk Eguan said, "It is also our luck that if these two people do not appear, how can we open the door to the Vault." With that, they stared at Yu Dao's gourd and the thin monk's Soul Bell with hot eyes.

It turned out that the opening condition of the secret gate was the inheritance of the Black River Channel.

The magic weapon sacrifice alchemy is cherished and hard to find, and only the descendants of the Heihe River have the opportunity to be taught from the master, although Yu Dao has always thought that the Black Zombie Daoist is just his cheap master, but he did get the magic weapon sacrifice alchemy from the hands of the Black Zombie Daoist, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the descendant of the Heihe Dao.

And the thin monk was originally an outer disciple of Heihe Dao, when Heihe Dao suffered the disaster of extinction, some of the outer disciples escaped with their lives, and most of the surviving outer disciples left the country and were willing to return to this place again.

But the Thin Monk was different, he risked staying in Blackstone City in order to make a windfall in the ruins of the Black River Road. The result was also very gratifying, and the thin monk relied on his understanding of the mountain gate to get a magic weapon that was refined by a magic weapon, the Soul Bell.

After that, he mixed in with the crowd that descended to the ruins, and together with his accomplices, he murdered other monks and raised the fortune of the dead.

Because the Dead Bell is related to zombies, although the thin monk can't subdue those black-haired corpses, he can also effectively avoid the other party, so he can always save his life from the hands of the group of corpses.

Now that the corpse island has been shattered and the vault pops out, he hits the vault headfirst.

It stands to reason that the thin monk should have been overjoyed, because he held the Heihe Dao inheritance artifact, and he had encountered the secret treasure, so he should inherit the Dao system of the Heihe Dao.

But it shouldn't have been, and before the four Senses had left, he was swept to the door of the vault.

The thin monk felt the cold gaze of the four monks, his legs and stomach trembled, and he almost collapsed to the ground. He suddenly saw Yu Dao carefully looking at the graphics on the secret vault gate, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother, help!

"I'm Chen Shiyi, a disciple of the outer sect of Heihe Dao!" he almost pounced on Yu Dao and firmly hugged Yu Dao's thigh.

Yu Dao stared at Chen Shiyi with amusement when he heard this, "The outer disciple is actually holding a magic weapon like the Soul Bell, which should have been obtained in the ruins. Yu Dao guessed in an instant.

When the four monks saw that the two of them were silent, they shouted, "Ahh ”

Although he heard the urging of the four monks, Yu Dao still did not move, he looked at the secret door in front of him, still assessing the risk.

Although the gate in front of him was the entrance to the Black River Channel's secret nine times out of ten, Yu Dao didn't dare to guarantee that there were no traps inside.

The thin monk couldn't stand the pressure of the four sensed monks, he cried with a sad face, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let's open." With that, he shuddered and activated the mana in his body, causing the Breath Bell to rise into a ghostly light.

The scarlet door trembled slightly, and swallowed the suspended Stygian Bell into the door in one gulp.

After a few moments, the gate slammed, and a small hole appeared in the center of the gate, then grew larger and turned into a man-tall entrance. The red glow flickered above the gate, and it was amazing.

Seeing that the gate was not fully opened, the four monks looked at each other, and their hearts tightened: "Isn't it only those who hold magic weapons who can enter?"

When the thin monk saw the hole in front of him, he wanted to cry without tears. Though he only had to take one step to walk into the place where the vault was. But let alone a kick, he didn't dare to move even an inch.

At this time, the qi of the four sensing monks were all locked onto the thin monk, and as long as he made any abnormal moves, a violent blow would immediately come.

Yu Dao was also locked by the qi of the four monks, but he was calm and calm, and there was no worry on his face. Seeing this scene, the thin monk secretly said in his heart: "This person holds a sect magic weapon, he must be a disciple of the elder of the sect, and it seems that his strength is not as good. ”

"The chance to survive is on him!" Chen Shiyi's face was sad, and he shouted directly at Yu:

"Good senior brother, if you want to save your junior brother!"

As soon as he shouted, a sword qi shot at him, threatening to strangle him. Chen Shiyi was so frightened that his body froze, but a spiritual light suddenly jumped out, just canceling out the sword qi.

The sound of the quarrel sounded in front of the gate: "What are you doing!"

The yellow-clothed Taoist glared at the Edgeworth monk.

The Imperial Sword Monk sneered and said, "There are only two entry certificates, don't be vain, each with its own strength, whoever can grab it!"

The other three monks were speechless for a moment when they heard this, but what Edgeworth Monk said was right.

For a while, the atmosphere between the people became tense.

The thin monk's face was pale, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst with fright. God is pitiful, he just wants to make a small fortune from the ruins of the mountain gate, who knows to be involved in this kind of dispute.

The eyes of the four monks flickered, and their mana continued to surge in their bodies, but none of them took the lead.

Just as they were at a stalemate, a voice said, "The seniors are good at discussing, and the poor road will go first." ”

Yu Dao had already made up his mind to go inside the vault. After saying that, he picked up the gourd in his hand and pressed it towards the gate with his mana.

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The sound of the quarrel sounded in front of the gate: "What are you doing!"

The yellow-clothed Taoist glared at the Edgeworth monk.

The Imperial Sword Monk sneered and said, "There are only two entry certificates, don't be vain, each with its own strength, whoever can grab it!"

The other three monks were speechless for a moment when they heard this, but what Edgeworth Monk said was right.

For a while, the atmosphere between the people became tense.

The thin monk's face was pale, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst with fright. God is pitiful, he just wants to make a small fortune from the ruins of the mountain gate, who knows to be involved in this kind of dispute.

The eyes of the four monks flickered, and their mana continued to surge in their bodies, but none of them took the lead.