As soon as the black-faced man walked out of the whirlpool, his withered face was full of shock and fear, and with trembling hands, the short axe slipped, fell from his hands, and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The dragon's head, which had seemed to be asleep, slowly opened a pair of dragon eyes and looked at the black-faced monk, a trace of hideousness arose in it, and the sweet dream was interrupted, which made it very dissatisfied.

Han Shi walked through the palace, his speed was not fast, and his gaze was always on the ground.

There, there are many treasures piled up, dazzling, most of these treasures are gold, silver, jade, and crystal, emitting a flashing light, among which there are bells, drums, calligraphy and paintings, swords and halberds and other antiquities half-concealed and half-revealed, and some antiquities reveal the breath, which is very powerful, and is not under the shadow sword.

Han Shi suddenly had a sense of being rich in the world.

Han Shi's gaze gradually left from the surroundings, following the endless treasures, looking into the depths of the hall, he took a deep breath, even if he had seen many magnificent scenes, at this moment, his mood still fluctuated involuntarily, no wonder the master said that this Qilongyu was not the place where he buried his bones, and he could get a great opportunity.

In the depths of the great hall, he saw...... Two mountains!

One of them is full of treasures, nearly a thousand feet high, and from a distance, it looks like a shining mountain of gold.

On the side of the golden mountain, there is a white mountain, standing outside the main hall to look at, there is still like jade white, making people feel quiet, once you enter the main hall, you can see that the white mountain is actually made up of a skeleton.

From a distance, a burst of gloomy death will spread, and those who are not strong-willed will immediately feel extremely frightened and difficult to themselves.

Han Shi's eyes shrank imperceptibly, this mountain of white bones and the mountain of gold were almost as high, in addition to human bones, there were also some strange-shaped bones, roughly estimated, there were at least millions.

Looking at the treasures covering the ground of the palace, Han Shi had a wry smile on his face, these treasures, I am afraid that they are left by those who have turned into white bones, he came here today, after a lot of hardships, he must be like these people, turned into a part of this white bone mountain, thinking of this, Han Shi's eyes revealed a strong unwillingness, he has a lot of opportunities and secrets, and he has a lot of responsibilities, he must not die here like this.

As for those treasures, Han Shi didn't even look at them, except for life and death, there was no big deal, and the black dragon was guarding outside the palace, how could he not know anything about the things in this palace?

In this great hall, apart from two mountains, there is no way out, and there is no whirlpool.

So, where is the road?

Han Shi was thinking about it, and suddenly his expression changed, a black-faced man, walked into the main hall, this person's eyes flickered, stared at Han Shi for a long time, did not make a move, but walked to the side of Jinshan, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed.

Han Shi's face was as usual, but his heartstrings were tight, if there was anything wrong with this person, Wu Tian would take action.

The black dragon slowly swam down the stone pillar from the top of the palace, a black light flashed, turning into a middle-aged man in black clothes and black hair, walking into the hall, the black-faced man and Han Shi both turned their eyes and looked at this person.

The middle-aged man walked slowly towards the two, there was a wild and domineering meaning between the walks, but the face was delicate, but it gave people an extremely strange beauty, this person had six fingers on both hands, and wore a simple ring on his left hand, which was engraved with a rune, and the pupils of his eyes were straight, no different from the pupils of the black dragon.

"The two of you can come here, it is also a big chance, according to the agreement, you can choose any one of the treasures in this palace. The middle-aged man's voice echoed in the hall.

After a while, the black-faced man said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, where is the exit from this place?"

The middle-aged man showed a strange smile, "This place is called Treasure Mound, and there is only one token in it, and those who choose the token can leave this place, otherwise, hehe." ”

The middle-aged man did not continue, but looked at the mountain of white bones, but the implication of his words made the two of them feel a chill, this person flicked his sleeves, and an invisible fluctuation spread out in the main hall, less than half a breath, the hall revealed an extremely strong golden light, the original somewhat dim treasure, at this moment, like the nascent sun, the light emitted is enough to shine the heavens and the earth.

"Whoever finds the token will be able to leave this place within ten days. The middle-aged man turned around and walked out of the hall slowly, his voice was flat, but it was filled with a monstrous murderous intent.

Han Shi glanced at the black-faced man, he didn't move first, most of the treasures here are dazzling things, no matter which one they are, it will make people with weak hearts have the idea of taking it for themselves, and seeing so many treasures, the greed in the heart will inevitably flourish, and as long as the greed is together, it will cut off the way of life.

Greed, not to have.

In addition, when the black-faced man entered this place just now, he seemed to be blind to this white bone mountain, and he had no sense of shock, only the golden mountain in his eyes, which revealed a trace of weirdness, if this person entered this place for the first time, it should never be such a look.

Unlike the black-faced man, Han Shi's gaze stayed on the White Bone Mountain for most of the time, pondering for a long time, he vaguely had a vague idea in his heart, so many white bones, there may be a hidden road to the token, but how to go on this road, he is only fifty percent sure.

If you talk about how to find a token, from these millions of numbers, there is no luck at all, these predecessors who have long been turned into bones, there are also talented and intelligent people, and there will be people who find another way, but without exception, they all end in failure.

All of this points to one place.

And in the words of the middle-aged man, it gives people a boundless domineering, and behind this domineering, there is an extreme self-confidence, presumably, this person is very sure that the people in the hall will not be able to find the token.

This person's words seem to be very clear, but they are very careful with their words.

In the first sentence, "this temple" is used, but the second sentence uses the word "here", not "this palace", which obviously has confusing intentions, and then, the word "find" is used, not "obtained", which is misleading.

In this way, it is completely lost in this sentence, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to find a token, and this black dragon who turned into a man is extremely cunning, although he only said three words, but people fell into the trap unconsciously.

As the old saying goes, dragons are suspicious and deceitful, and they are honest and do not deceive.

Thinking of the quaint ring on the left hand of the middle-aged man in black, and then looking at the many treasures flashing with golden light not far away, Han Shi couldn't help but sneer in his eyes, this person said that among the many treasures, you can choose any one, presumably these monks who turned into white bones must have been carefully selected before choosing one.

Then, there will inevitably be a life-and-death battle between each other, and some of these people are afraid that they will die in this battle.

And the winner, holding the so-called token after the re-election, must also be fake, in front of this powerful and incomparable black dragon, there is only one way to die.

And the man once said that according to the agreement, this agreement, but I don't know what the content is, but presumably this agreement has a strong binding effect, so that this person must act in accordance with the rules in the agreement, otherwise this person can directly take action, and there is no need to set such a trap.

And what kind of power can make an agreement with this black dragon who has cultivated to a high level?

Vaguely, Han Shi thought of the old man who ferried back then, and with an understatement, he calmed down the turmoil under the Jiehe River.

The middle-aged scribe who asked him six questions about his truth and falsehood was also the mysterious god operator Qu Jiu, this person's wisdom was unparalleled, and people couldn't help but feel convinced.

And the old man in the nine-step Lost Heaven Array seems to be possible.

There are also the white-clothed people and the green-clothed people who have stars as their sons, and the cultivation of these two people has reached the realm of rebellion.

Who will it be?

Or is it someone else?

But in any case, under this agreement, the token must be here, just hidden in a secret place, and by no means the treasure in the golden mountain, in this case, he does not have to be polite, and he must not return empty-handed when entering the golden mountain.

Han Shi's eyes were calm, and he slowly walked up to the golden mountain.

Walking on the golden mountain, stepping on a lot of treasures that are not usually common, Han Shi squatted down from time to time, carefully probed, many of the swords, axes and halberds and other weapons are not ordinary, he saw it at first sight, quite excited, but he walked all the way, and gradually calmed down, although these treasures are good, but compared with the red and black scimitar, it is still much worse.

There are also others, revealing an obscure aura, making it difficult for him to see what kind of power it is, Han Shi pondered for a long time, and his gaze fell on the mountain of white bones.

Outside the door of the main hall, the black-clothed middle-aged man transformed by the black dragon had long eyes, and his eyes contained a light that no one could tell, and he looked towards the hall with a smile.