Chapter 186: Thousand Miles of Lonely Peak

"Why are you in such a hurry? I took a good look just now, there is a hidden teleportation array there, according to the marks on the map, it should be a one-way teleportation array leaving here!"

"Oh, that's it, why didn't you say it just now?" Leng Han suddenly felt that this woman was a little strange, and glanced at her suspiciously!

Feng Mengmeng's face turned slightly red, but she immediately said, "Don't talk nonsense, get out of here quickly!" After saying that, she hurriedly walked towards the hidden teleportation array!

The suspicion in Leng Han's eyes just passed away, and a wry smile appeared in her heart, a woman's heart is low, it's really unpredictable!

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"According to the instructions of the leather paper map, there is a hidden place in this hall, according to the guide, it should not be difficult to find!"

Feng Mengmeng explained as he walked!

The two of them didn't know if they didn't go, but when they walked, they knew that this hall was surprisingly big!

Fortunately, it was extremely calm along the way, which greatly surprised the two. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After embarking on the route marked by the red line on the map. After a few more left and right turns. The two of them did not encounter any prohibitions or obstacles, and easily reached a high wall.

Looking at this seemingly ordinary stone wall. The two of them unfolded the worn-out map. I looked down and made a look.

"That's right! It's here!" a moment later, Leng Han muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Leng Han raised his hand with one hand. Five cyan sword rays shot out of thin air from his fingers. Inserted directly into the stone wall for a few feet.

Seeing this scene, Leng Han's heart was overjoyed.

There is no prohibition on the wall, and sure enough, there is something else inside.

Then Leng Han's five fingers turned slightly. The five sword rays rotated half a circle at the same time. A round hole on the high ground. It was easily cut by a sharp sword. The other hand lightly bunched. A large hole came out of the stone wall. It's dark inside.

Leng Han's wrist flicked, and the sword suddenly disappeared. But from the palm of his hand, a cloud of Yin Spirit Fire emitted white light floated up. Float slowly into the hole.

Leng Han's figure did not hesitate, and the person jumped in lightly. Feng Mengmeng also followed with a happy face!

This is a small secret room, no more than three zhang high, only seven or eight zhang long and wide, and the floor is covered with thick dust. But in the middle of the secret room, there was really a rudimentary extreme teleportation array.

The arrangement of the magic circle is very simple, and the Confucian runes engraved on it also look very rough. It seems that a person who doesn't understand the formation at all imitates the gourd painting.

Leng Han's eyebrows furrowed!

Could it be that this formation simply cannot be used or has long been abandoned?

He stepped forward in a few steps. Carefully examined the teleportation array.

After a while, he let out a sigh of relief.

This teleportation array is rudimentary. But it's still usable, and it looks like a short-range teleportation array. Teleport out, it is estimated that it is not far from the ancient Taimiao!

Then Leng Han took out a few pieces of Yuan Crystal. It was quickly installed on the five corners of the teleportation array.

After a buzz. The circle glowed faintly. Seeing this scene, Leng Han smiled slightly.

But it didn't rush away immediately. Instead, he looked back at the open hole. I thought thoughtfully.

"What's wrong? What's new?"

Seeing Leng Han like this, Feng Mengmeng asked with some puzzlement!

Leng Han didn't make a sound, only to see him sink slightly, and suddenly waved his arms several times in a row, and the stones instantly blocked the entrance of the cave again, restoring the stone wall to its original appearance.

Only then did Leng Han clap his hands and step into the teleportation array to understand the situation, and then Feng Mengmeng immediately followed, and disappeared with confidence in a burst of white light.

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Outside the ancient Taimiao, the clouds and mist rolled, and the wind howled. The huge and crystal temple of Taimiao appears and disappears from time to time in the sea of clouds, mountains and fog, like a dragon seeing the head and not seeing the end.

Under the clouds, there is still a vast black desert, the wind whistles, rolling up thousands of feet of black sand, filling the sky, all living beings and all things seem unusually small in this strange desert storm. Even if it is an old monster with advanced cultivation, it seems to be extra cautious in this desert! It's just that this black sand storm appears once every half month. Invisibly, this also indirectly gave the slightly weaker cultivators a chance to respite!

The wind whistled and the black sand slowly disappeared.

At a glance, many small sandbags suddenly appeared in the desert after the wind and sand, and after a while, these small sandbags broke open one after another, and a figure jumped out of them, and the number of people was no less than three thousand!

These people were originally elite monks in the various sects, but because their cultivation was weak, they couldn't resist the fierce sandstorm and had to use this method to settle down! In fact, their cultivation was weak only relative to some other great Confucian old monsters, in general, the vast majority of these people's cultivation was in the middle of the Confucian realm, otherwise they would not dare to come here to die, and most of the people who retreated before were monks in the early stage of Confucianism!

These people who stayed firmly believe that once someone can come out of the temple, then there will be something they dream of!

There is a reason why they are so convinced! The woman in black who came out of the Taimiao before, Murong Yan, most of them knew this woman, and many people knew everything that happened in the Taimiao from her. And then coupled with Murong Yan's serious injury, these people have no reason to conceive what she said!

Of course, there are some monks in the early days of Confucianism who have not retreated, these people are either blindly confident in their own cultivation, or they rely on their own side to be more powerful, of course, more people are out of curiosity or the psychology of picking up omissions and stay!

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However, on the top of a towering mountain thousands of miles away from the Ancient Taimiao, an old man with white eyebrows and black clothes sat on the peak.

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and he looked extremely ordinary. But when people look at the poop, they can't help but feel a sense of awe. On closer inspection, this person's whole body seems to be integrated with the mountain, and the two become one, as if they are blended together, regardless of each other, as if this old man is a part of this mountain peak, living and coexisting with this mountain peak!

No one knows where this old man came from, but his seemingly ordinary eyes, between opening and closing, faintly reveal an indescribable aura of horror of the years!

Suddenly. This black-clothed and white-eyebrow old man slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and swept towards the sky at will, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate thousands of miles, a smile appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said softly: "Old sister, I really can't imagine that this ancient temple can actually alarm you?

The white-eyed old man's voice was like a gossamer, and ordinary people couldn't hear what he was saying clearly when they stood up their ears, but on another mountain peak thousands of miles away, an old woman with white hair who had just arrived here could hear it clearly.