The miserable white flames fluttered on Leng Qianqiu's hands, and the eyes of Du Zhubei and Taigong Chong couldn't help but glance at the murals on both sides.

Through the faint light, they could vaguely see the bizarre content on the mural, probably painted by the occupants of this underground palace before, all of which were pictures of their lives.

It seems that people lived in this cave countless years ago, and this deep cavern is their shelter, and they use long vines to weave stairs to enter and exit the cave.

The ancient people who lived here did not farm, did not have the concept of agriculture, and their food basically came from gathering fruits and hunting.

Instead of bows, arrows, knives and guns, they hunted with domesticated beasts, and the people who once lived here were particularly adept at driving a very large species of monkey.

The monkeys all had dog-like faces, slender limbs, and large bodies, and they should have looked taller than humans in the mural.

The ancient people on the mural hold a white short stick to their mouths, and Du Xue guesses that they are probably using the rhythm to drive these beasts. Like hunting dogs, these giant apes foraged for food for the ancient people who lived in the caves, and hunted large animals such as deer and wild boars for the ancients in the murals.

The three of them continued to move forward, and Du Zhibei was able to read more details about the mural.

The ancients living in this cave can probably be divided into two ruling groups, some of them with hair in a bun on their heads, presumably as sacrifices, and they have the ability to drive the great apes with music.

The other part of the head is not combed in a bun, but is braided in fine braids, and they are closer to the traditional chieftain role.

Together, these two groups maintain the rule of the cave.

The murals were full of depictions of life scenes, and Du Zhubei could not see anything else from them, so the group kept moving forward, and finally entered an open hall.

It was an extremely large hall, the whole was circular, and at the top of its arc hung a huge irregular crystal, from which a faint light escaped, only illuminating the intricate metal patterns on the top of the arc.

With the subtle light of the crystal at the top, the three of them finally saw the whole picture of this hall.

In the middle of it was a huge pond with plants growing in it, and it looked like something like a lotus flower, but I don't know how it grew in the current lightless environment.

There is a large number of pillars in each of the four directions of the south, east, west, and northwest of this hall, and its material is indiscernible, and it seems to be made of some very complex alloy.

Other than that, there is nothing left in the entire underground palace.

"What about Wuming, has it become a ghost?" Taigong Chong frowned, looking left and right with a pair of night eyes. There was nothing else in the depths of this dungeon, except for the pool in the middle.

If the Dao Saint didn't have the ability to be invisible, then he must have hidden in that pool.

"Something is wrong. Du stopped the cup and whispered: "There is movement, everyone be careful." ”

Leng Qianqiu also heard a gurgling sound, which seemed to be the sound of metal products and the ground rubbing against each other. He frowned, looked up, and the sound came from the ceiling.

Whew, heh.

Whew, heh.

It was as if the broken suona was twitching, and the sound was getting louder and louder.

A black shadow descended from the sky, its speed was extremely fast, its momentum was extremely strong, and it was rushing towards Taigong, the weakest of the three.

"Good thief!"

Taigong roared, and the majestic voice echoed for a long time in the hall under this underground palace, the long knife in his hand shook an arc, and the thunder and lightning flashed rapidly, and the target was the black shadow that fell from the sky.

The knife flashed, the black shadow moved, and Taigong Chong was pushed by the black shadow at will, and he flew out four or five meters away.

Du Zhubei and Leng Qianqiu each dodged, retreated to the side, and finally saw clearly what the black shadow was through the light of Taigong Chong's sword.

It was a giant beast that had some effect on the giant ape in the mural.

Although this thing was half-crouching, it was also two or three meters tall, its arms were swollen like buckets, its tail like an iron rod hung down behind it, and its body was covered with scarlet iron chains, and there were three or four inches long hooked spines on the chain, which pierced deep into the body of this giant beast.

The beast's eyes, ears, nose and nose were sealed with iron juice, and its face was covered with huge metal bumps, and it was covered with mysterious talismans painted with cinnabar.

As soon as the blow was successful, the beast just opened its mouth and roared, and the low whirring voice just now was probably his roar.

It's just that perhaps because someone brutally destroyed his vocal cords, his angry roar can only turn out like this.

"Are you alright?" said Du Zhibei's voice was very low.

This thing looks very similar to the ape depicted in the mural, but it is much bigger, and its eyes, ears, nose and nose are sealed with metal, and Du Zhubei can't guess what this thing relies on to lock on to the enemy.

"Damn, I'm going to break all over. Taigong Chong whimpered and got up from the ground.

Seeing that his little brother was fine, Du Zhibei was also relieved, he hid his hands in his sleeves, and surrounded this giant beast with Leng Qianqiu left and right.

"It seems to be a watchdog raised by the Dao Sheng, but it's also too big. Taigong Chong slowly breathed, the law was strict when the giant beast attacked just now, and it was not far behind those Shaolin monks who were good at assassination fists.

And the strength is extremely great, Taigong Chong just fought back and felt as if he had been hit head-on by a running bull.

Taigong Chong used his strength to fly backwards to digest the huge power of this thing, but he still suffered a little hard injury.

"Up. Leng Qianqiu called in a low voice, and his figure turned into a jade dragon, approaching the giant beast at a very fast speed, and on the other side, Du stopped the cup and was not idle, and the two of them worked together to attack.

Leng Qianqiu had an extra silver snake-shaped short thorn in each of his hands, and he used his own body skills to fly up and down around this giant beast, looking for its weakness, but this livestock was either covered with heavy fur or surrounded by chains with barbs, and he couldn't see the weakness at all.

Even if it is occasionally stabbed, it is locked by its thick and hard muscles, and no more can be entered, and the poison contaminated with the short spine of the silver snake does not seem to be enough for a while.

The martial arts of the Forget Worry Evil Sect are light and treacherous, and it is not his forte to deal with such a fierce opponent, Leng Qianqiu also intends to hide his clumsiness, and watch Taigong Chong and Du Zhubei use their means.

So he watched the excitement here, but there was no result for half a day, but Du Zhubei's side made the first contribution.

The number of martial arts paths in the Du Stop Cup is divided into three categories.

One is from the Taoist Sanctuary, the so-called "Book of Forgetting Love", which can be divided into sixteen kinds of martial arts extreme realms, each of which has great power.

The other type is the Confucian inheritance passed on by his mentor Chu Fengge, who is mighty and strong.

The last category is the martial arts that Du Zhubei has obtained or created because of his experience, and there are many of them.

Leng Qianqiu was playing lively, and Du stopped the cup here and quietly put a chess piece into his hand, which was his "three-fingered shocking" mastery.

With a breath of true qi in his right hand, the white stone chess piece used in the game of Go slowly condensed in mid-air, Du Zhubei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a wonderful power slowly acted on the giant beast.

This is the divine will of Du stopping the cup of refining, and the move has not been made, and the intention has come first. It means that it has not shocked the sky, but the heart of heaven has moved.

The thumb of Du Zhubei's right hand was lightly clasped on the middle finger, and then with a flick, a white arc flashed, and the white chess piece had already jumped out.

The three fingers are shocking, and the first finger is activated at this moment.