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Here, obviously, is an underground palace. The main hall is unusually large, empty enough to fit a natural village. There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and there was a musty smell in the air. There are no doors and windows in the main hall, and in the places where it can be seen that they were originally doors and windows, all kinds of wood and stone, tiles, and stone Shuo collapsed, sealing the doors and windows to death.

There is no sunlight in the hall, there is no natural light, there is no candle flame, wall lamps and other light sources, and the outside is pitch black.

Cheng Ziming held a white night pearl in his hand, looked around, and then raised his head and looked above his head.

The space in the hall is very high, and the top of the hall is dark and oppressive, and the position of the top of the hall cannot be seen.

"Ahh ”

Cheng Ziming smiled bitterly. He didn't know where he was. All he knew was that when he stepped into the temple's teleportation gate, he first felt the world spin around, and then appeared in this ghost place. He sighed and said, "How do I know? I wasn't just teleported like you. ”

"Didn't you say where this is on that temple jade plaque?" the leopard asked without giving up.

"No, in the past, the jade plaque had the name of the small world and the specific location of the foothold. I don't know why, but there is no such display this time. Cheng Ziming sighed again and replied.

"And this kind of thing? What the hell is this place, there is no aura at all. Uncomfortable. The leopard shook its fur and looked unhappy.

"Hmm. Cheng Ziming nodded, and he also found that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in the surrounding space. It seems that this small world is also a world without aura. In this way, the little spiritual power reserve in the body becomes more and more precious, and it has to be used sparingly. Otherwise, if the spiritual power in the body is exhausted and cannot be replenished in time, I am afraid that it will immediately fall into a dangerous situation. After all, without spiritual power and unable to cast spells, immortal cultivators are no different from ordinary mortals.

"Be careful in everything, and try your best to preserve the spiritual power in your body. Don't consume spiritual power unless you have to. Cheng Ziming instructed the leopard.

"Yes, yes, you need to be reminded. The leopard suddenly changed into a big brother's expression, and then said: "If there is someone, the demon suddenly pops out, you let me go first." This king has a strong body, even if he doesn't use his spiritual power, he can cope with it with the agile skills and sharp claws of my spirit leopard clan. ”

"Huh. Cheng Ziming smiled and didn't answer.

The leopard moved its ears, shook its head, suddenly remembered something, and continued to ask without giving up: "What about the mission description, there must be this." ”

"Alas. Cheng Ziming sighed and said, "The task description is very simple. It's about leaving the small world. Those who successfully leave this small realm will be rewarded with a temple reward. ”

"Ah, it's so easy?" the leopard smacked his lips, shook his head, and said, "That's not easy, how easy it is to find a way home." With Ben Dawang's super sensitive hearing and super keen vision, it is not easy to find a way out. How easy!"

"Not necessarily. Cheng Ziming looked worried, and sighed: "The mission description is so brief, which may indicate that this mission is a big trouble." As long as you can leave the small world, there will be a reward, doesn't that just show that it is not easy to leave the small world? The previous temple missions were all specific things, and no matter whether you can complete the task or not, you will always be teleported out of the small world in the end. In other words, whether you succeed or fail, at least you can go home. And this time, I actually regarded going home as a task, doesn't that mean that if you can't complete the task, you can't leave the small world and can't go home?"

"Ah!" the leopard's eyes widened, and he said loudly, "This place is dark and smells of mold, and this king should not stay here." King Ben wants to go home!"

The leopard hugged Cheng Ziming's thigh violently and shouted in a voice that almost cried: "Xiao Ming, I want to go home." ”

"Alright, alright. Cheng Ziming laboriously pulled the leopard away, touched its head, and said, "I want to go home too." If you come here, you will be safe, try to find a way, and take one step at a time. ”

One man and one leopard groped their way forward. The light of the night pearl is very weak, but fortunately, the leopard has excellent night vision, and a little light can see the surrounding environment clearly.

"Xiao Ming, there's a door in that direction. The leopard said suddenly, ran two steps forward, and finally stopped consciously and waited for Cheng Ziming to catch up.

Cheng Ziming was very satisfied with the leopard's performance. After a period of training, the leopard's wildness has converged a lot, and it has become more and more tacit with Cheng Ziming.

When he got closer, he realized that there was an inner hall in the underground palace. The inner sanctum is the size of a thatched hut, which is somewhat abrupt in the empty underground palace. The top of the inner sanctum is carved with beams and paintings, and the walls are carved with delicate patterns. It's just that it seems to have not been cleaned for a long time, and there is a layer of dust on the outer walls, and thick cobwebs in many places.

In the middle of the wall on one side of the palace, a heavy door opens. Strangely, there was no dust on the gate, and the dust on the floor tiles in front of the door had been trampled on, leaving many footprints in a mess, and it looked like someone had just been here.

"Huh?" the leopard became excited, and hurriedly said, "Someone has come, come in and take a look!"

"There's no hurry. Cheng Ziming stopped the leopard and observed it slowly. He walked to the wall by the door, reached out and swept the dust with his sleeve.

The leopard sneezed several times in succession, and scolded angrily: "Xiao Ming, what are you doing? Is this dirty?

Cheng Ziming held his breath and shook off the ash on his sleeve. Large clouds of dust fell from the sleeves of the vestments and dispersed in the air.

The leopard immediately shut up and dodged far away in disgust.

Cheng Ziming looked at the wall seriously. After a few moments, he suddenly raised his hands and rubbed the wall with his two cuffs a few times, and the dust and cobwebs fell one after another, revealing more of the wall.

The leopard looked disgusted and staggered backwards.

Cheng Ziming was very serious, he turned his head sideways to change his breath, and then waved his sleeves again to wipe more dust off the wall.

This inner sanctum, which is neither big nor small, is square in shape, and each wall is about ten steps wide. Every wall is covered with dust, and there are layers of cobwebs hanging from it.

After nearly a cup of tea, Cheng Ziming finally wiped all the walls, he circled around the inner hall, and returned to the front of the gate, beckoning to the leopard and shouting, "Ah Zhen, come and see." ”

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