Kong Zhenjiang looked at everyone's confused eyes and said: "In fact, here, there is a treasure that I have hidden for ten thousand years of stealing the Heavenly Gate, and it is a powerful spiritual treasure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's just that this treasure can't be obtained unless you are destined, and in the past 10,000 years, I have tried every head of the Heavenly Gate, but there is no one who is destined. The second thing that I have asked you to come here today is to let everyone try their chances. “

At this time, the old man with the shrill voice suddenly came to his senses and exclaimed: "Senior brother, this is a secret in the door, and you can't know it unless you are in charge!"

When Kong Zhenjiang, the head of the Heaven Thief Gate, heard this, he turned around and came to an ordinary stone wall with a smile, turned his back to everyone and said, "Little junior brother! Today, it seems that you are so pedantic that you are simply stupid!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly rose in momentum, and a coercion with a hint of bloody aura that was no less than that of the Yuan Infant Ancestor was revealed. At this time, if someone sees the old man's face, they will find that the old man's originally thin and dark face is actually flushed at this moment. On the neck and arms, there are even more meridians that burst out, and the cyan meridians are still squirming, as if there are countless small snakes hidden under the skin.

The old man Su Zhenyuan, who had a thin voice, felt that coercion, and his heart moved. This coercion is really familiar to him, and every time he encounters a crisis that he can't escape, the senior brother will release such a momentum to tell them to go first.

He may not have known it before, but today he knows that this is the unique aura of "Burning Life Radical Yuan Decision" performed by his senior brother, and he promises that he will never forget this breath.

I saw Kong Zhenjiang, at this time, his arms were stretched out and he clasped the rock wall in front of him, but he didn't use a trace of mana, so he used brute force to lift the rock wall that was two zhang wide and dozens of tons thick.

Then he hissed and roared, "What are you still doing in a daze?

Only then did everyone come to their senses, knowing that this was not the time to hesitate and question, and one by one they hurriedly flashed their figures and entered the deep cave behind the rock wall.

Kong Zhenjiang saw that everyone had already entered, so he roared and lifted the stone wall half a foot high again, and his body flashed in at a very fast speed. The heavy rock wall was close to Kong Zhenjiang's back, and it fell to the ground with a rapid thud.

Although everyone has the ability to see at night, it also requires a faint light. It was already very dark outside, and when the rock wall fell, there was no light in the east.

Fortunately, everyone was a veteran of tomb robbing, and they had been prepared for these things for a long time, and suddenly a piece of soft light of blue, green, or milky white lit up. If there were any ordinary people who came here, they would be shocked when they saw this scene. Because at this time, those lights actually came from the night pearls the size of eggs.

These night pearls, put into the world, are priceless treasures. However, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is not as good as an ordinary spirit stone, that is, it is useful at this time, and these people will just carry it with them.

With the help of the brilliance of the Night Pearl, the crowd discovered that in just two or three breaths, the momentum on Kong Zhenjiang's body had declined. His face also turned pale from the blood red just now, and there was even a thin layer of death on his already old appearance.

Su Zhenyuan stomped his feet in a hurry, and said: "Senior brother, aren't you crazy! You don't have a long lifespan, why do you have to use that fatal law at this time, don't you dislike your own long life!"

Kong Zhenjiang gasped for a while before he said, "Idiot, what are you calling? You look back and see what it is?"

Su Zhenyuan was silent at this time, and turned to look at the stone wall behind him. Under the pearlescent light, I saw that this stone wall was not as rough as the outside, but smooth. On the smooth wall, there is a strange silver-gray asking for directions.

Before he could speak, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy in the crowd behind him had already opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Mithril! It's the forbidden magic array!" Without waiting for a greeting, he had already run to the stone wall, touched it with his hand, sniffed it lightly, and said, "This is not a stone, it's a dark iron." “

After reading it, he ran back behind the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man touched his head dotingly and smiled at him.

At this time, Su Zhenyuan also looked at it again, and glanced at the young man with strange eyes, before nodding to everyone to say yes. Only then did everyone know why the head of the sect had to use brute force to open this dark iron gate.

It turns out that in the tombs of immortal cultivators, there are generally places such as magic circle prohibitions. But there are also quite a few people who like to set up some, and the puppet is inside. And the people who make them steal the gate of heaven the most, these are not the ones who are helpless. Because of these, you can rely on some special magic spells, or magic weapons to crack them, and if you can't do it, you can also use force to fight them. As long as the cost is not stopped, everything can still be solved.

What gave them the most headache was the thick gate with the forbidden magic array painted on it now. Because of the existence of the forbidden magic array, all the mana that touches the gate will dissipate, and all spells will be completely immune to it. Even magic weapons and magic weapons, hitting him, are just the same effect as Fan Tie, because without the support of mana, those things are just stronger than Fan Tie.

On the contrary, the dark iron, although it is only the most common, the most basic and worthless refining material, is also the main material of most magic weapons. You must know that the monk's mana blow, it has thousands of catties of strength and then inside. However, the magic weapon made mainly of dark iron can withstand such a heavy countless impacts, and it can still be played well, which can be seen in the tenacity of this thing.

Therefore, this blessed Xuantie Gate of the Forbidden Magic Array, if they were to use a magic weapon to break it a little bit, I don't know how much time it would take. Besides, using a magic weapon that does not instill mana to constantly hit such a heavy dark iron gate, it is estimated that it will take a lot of damage to the magic weapon to be able to do it, and then it will really be worth the loss.

It is because when you encounter this kind of mechanism, the only way to find the person who has cultivated to the advanced level is to forcibly open it with brute force. If you don't have enough cultivation for advanced cultivation, in the face of such a somewhat biased secular aristocratic mausoleum, relying on the protection of strong walls and thick barriers, there is only one way to retreat.

Just when everyone was studying the forbidden magic array, Kong Zhenjiang, who was the head of the Heaven Thief Gate, instead focused on the little boy who could see the forbidden magic array at a glance just now.

Kong Zhenjiang beckoned to the young man, and the young man hesitated for a moment and walked over, saluted and said, "I've seen the head of the sect!" and then stood obediently on the side, waiting for the order.

Kong Zhenjiang smiled and said, "Good boy, don't be nervous! tell the master what is your name?"

The young man replied, "Back to the words of the ancestors, the disciple is called Feiyu. “

Kong Zhenjiang said: "Feiyu! This is your name, so what is your last name?"

This time, the boy just shook his head but didn't speak. Kong Zhenjiang shouted to the crowd over there, who were carefully looking around: "Da Kui, come here." “

The middle-aged man over there, who was called the master by the young man, hurriedly walked over and said, "Uncle Master, what's the matter?"

Kong Zhenjiang pointed at the young man and asked, "Where did this child come from? Who are the parents?"

Da Kui smiled: "Uncle Master, you don't know that now we are all orphans, and we were all adopted by the sect back then." Of course, this kid is the same, I picked him up when I was running errands in Nanban a few years ago, and I saw that he was dying of hunger. As he spoke, he took out an ordinary wooden sign and said, "This is all he had on him at that time, and I will call him the Flying Fish." “

Kong Zhenjiang took the wooden plaque and looked at it, but it was a fine ebony carving, with the word flying fish on the front and a peculiar and exquisite totem carving on the back. This thing is also a good thing in the world, but for the monk, it only has some effect of purifying the mind and concentrating, but it is nothing.

Kong Zhenjiang said after reading it: "I know where the surname Feiyu is in Nanban, but I heard that the clan was wiped out, it seems that you are the disciple left by that clan." “

He looked at the kid and said, "Anyway, you are now also the senior brother of my three generations of disciples who have stolen the Heavenly Gate, how can you do it without a name." In ancient times, there was a saying that the fish leaped over the dragon gate and turned into a dragon, and you happened to be surnamed Feiyu. You can call the flying fish a dragon!"

The young man said happily: "I have a name, my name is Flying Fish and Dragon!

Kong Zhenjiang looked at the young man and couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't say anything when he thought of the current situation in the door. Just took out a Qiankun bag, put the wooden card in it, handed it to the young man and said, "Here, this is the meeting gift of the ancestor." “

The young man happily took it and said to the master: "Master, look, I have a Qiankun bag!"

When the middle-aged man saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his nose, just touched the top of the young man's head, smiled and nodded at him.