"I thought there would be an ancient tomb underground, but who would have thought that in the end there would only be an ordinary cobblestone. Wu Youqiu took the red stone bead and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Big brother, let's take this stone bead, the second brother is unconscious now, maybe when he wakes up, he will know about this stone bead." Mao Shibai looked at the red cobblestone beads with a disappointed face and said.

"Well, that's all there is to it now. Wu Youqiu nodded, and handed the stone bead to Mao Eighteen, "Third brother, you take this stone bead, I'll go and carry the second brother, let's go out." ”

After taking the stone beads, Mao Shibai saw that Wu Youqiu carried Li Ge on his back, and immediately followed with Jingchen.

When the three of them had just taken a step forward for about ten steps, a fluorite set in the earthen wall to illuminate suddenly loosened and fell from the earthen wall to the ground. At this time, the three people who were moving immediately froze. At the same time, the red stone bead in Mao Shiba's hand, who was vigilant, also slipped to the ground.

The stone beads fell to the ground without making any sound, but they brought out a earth-shaking change. This change made the expressions of the three people standing around Shi Zhu glazed, and their eyes were wide open without blinking.

The three of them stared at the sudden change for a while, and finally moved their eyes to the red cobblestone bead that had fallen to the ground.

"Big brother, why is this happening?" After a long silence, Mao Shibai said with surprise.

After the stone bead landed, the three of them and the unconscious Li Ge appeared in another place at this moment. This is not a dirt corridor inlaid with fluorite, but an open grassland with green grass as far as the eye can see.

In the sky above this grassland, the white clouds fluttered, like a clean white paper. On this blank paper, there is no sun and moon, no stars, and no birds.

"Big brother, Jingchen, look, doesn't it look like a small thatched hut?" After looking around this strange world, Mao Eighteen pointed to a distance at the end of the grassland and spoke.

"Amitabha! The little monk really looks like a small thatched hut. Jingchen looked carefully in the direction of Mao Eighteen's fingers, nodded in agreement.

Wu Youqiu stared at the direction pointed by Mao Shibai with Li Ge behind his back for a moment, then bent down to pick up the red cobblestone beads that had fallen to the ground. But after picking up the stone bead, the three of them were still in the grassland and did not return to the corridor.

"Let's go and see. After Wu Youqiu picked up the stone beads, he took them in his hand and looked at them carefully, and then looked in the direction of the small thatched house, and the three of them stepped on the grass and walked towards the thatched house.

"Big brother, this place is very similar to the strange thing we encountered in Haidaokou Town at that time, do you think it will be a formation?" On the way, Jingchen asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but the second brother once talked to us about the boundary, if it's not a formation, it's a realm. Wu Youqiu replied in confusion, picked up the stone bead in his hand and looked at it again, and then said, "Whether it is the formation or the boundary, this stone bead should be the wedge that led us here." Third brother, you put away this stone bead first, I think if we want to go out, we should rely on this bead. ”

"Hmm. Mao Eighteen took the stone bead and the pure dust beside him and looked at it carefully, and then put it into the Qiankun bag on his side.

The vast grassland was unusually quiet, and there was no sound except for the whispers of the three brothers. After the three of them walked for a pillar of incense, the thatched house on the grassland was close at hand.

Up close, it was not a thatched hut, but a thatched pavilion. The grass pavilion is made of withered yellow thatch, including the pavilion pillars, pavilion beams, and a small table in the pavilion, all of which are woven of thatch, not wood.

Seeing this strange thatched pavilion, the three of them stopped and looked at the grass pavilion with vigilant faces. I saw that at the grass table in the grass pavilion, there was an old man in a gray robe sitting cross-legged in the pavilion.

The old man looked at him about 50 years old, and the hair color on his head was gray between black and white. His eyes were closed, his figure was illusory, motionless in the pavilion, and he seemed to be a ghost spirit under a narrow view, but around him, there was no ghostly aura emitted by ghosts. Moreover, next to the illusory figure of this old man, there is also a box.

The box looked like wood but not wood, like stone but not stone, the lid was tightly closed, and the body of the box was still shining with a dazzling earthy yellow light.

The three brothers were like stone sculptures, standing not far from the grass pavilion and watching the illusory old man in the pavilion. After a long time, Jingchen opened his mouth and whispered, "Big brother, third brother, I can't feel the evil aura in that person. He's either a ghost cultivator with an extremely high level of cultivation, or he's a ......."

Jingchen stopped halfway through his words, because the old man in the pavilion suddenly opened his closed eyes as he spoke. His illusory body fluttered up from the pavilion, and then moved two steps back to stand at the pavilion door.

The old man standing at the door of the pavilion stared at Wu Youqiu and the others on the grass, and his hands drove the wide sleeves of his robe behind him.

"Senior, the four of my brothers strayed into this place, and there was a lot of disturbance. Seeing the gray-robed old man who suddenly got up in the pavilion, Wu Youqiu and Mao Shibai and Jingchen took a few steps back, and after looking at them for a while, they silently spoke.

"Everything is fixed, since you can come here, it is the will of God, why bother? Besides, this place is not my creation, let alone the reason to disturb. The gray-robed old man's words did not contain the slightest emotion, his eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, and his eyes were calmly staring at Wu Youqiu and the others.

Hearing the old man's words, the three brothers' vigilant expressions slowed down slightly. Wu You tightened his back to Li Ge, and after thinking quickly in his mind, he said, "I don't know if the seniors are spiritual?"

"Spirituality?haha~ Poor Dao is not dead, so how can he come from the spirit body?" The gray-robed old man laughed, took two steps forward, and said, "What you see in your eyes is just a wisp of remnant soul of Poor Dao." ”

"Remnant soul?" Hearing the old man's words, the three brothers were stunned, and after they glanced at each other, Mao Eighteen took a step forward, raised his hand and gave a salute, and asked respectfully, "The younger generation is brave, I don't know the name of the senior?"

"You must have come here to see a stone tablet, and that stone tablet is what I kept. The gray-robed old man said lightly.

"Stone Tablet, are you Yuan Tiangang's senior?" Mao Shibai said incredulously, and moved his gaze to Wu Youqiu, who was standing beside him. Hearing this, the latter lightly placed Li Ge behind him on the lawn, then raised his hand and bent over, respectfully giving Yuan Tiangang a big salute.

"Yes, the name of the poor world is indeed called Yuan Tiangang. The gray-robed old man smiled slightly, and took a step forward.

On the green plain, a shadow stands against the pavilion, three people look at each other respectfully, and another person lies in a coma, depicting a different picture scroll on this green plain.