For the Heshi Bi in Murong Bo's mouth, Zhao Ming was naturally aroused, there were not many treasures on his body, Shaolin didn't know which monk left the relics, the relics of the evil emperor...... But at this moment, nothing can help him go further and step into that realm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But now there is an opportunity in front of him, an opportunity to quickly break through to the innate realm as long as he is seized, how can this not make Zhao Ming tempted.

Moreover, Zhao Ming can deeply understand that when the Dragon Elephant Praruo cultivated to the twelfth layer or was about to enter the peak, he found that the speed of his physical breakthrough was getting slower and slower, he thought that as long as he successfully broke through his innate physical body, he would definitely go further, but now he was a little skeptical, but now as long as he got the treasure of the legendary King of Qin, the jade seal and the clan bi, even if it was not perfect, it was enough for him to go further, you must know that the strength of the King of Qin back then was not imaginable now, and the King of Qin back then was even pursuing the road to immortality in the end, although from today's history, he failed, but that at least says a lot.

Zhao Ming didn't think about it for so long, although he was rarely enthusiastic about Yingzheng's way of immortality, but he hadn't even been able to cross the innate hurdle at the moment, let alone talk about immortality.

"Okay, but I hope you can really take me to get that thing, otherwise, I believe that those people outside would like to know some of the inside story of this matter, presumably they are not intact at the moment, Wanjie Mountain is not such an easy place to run around......" Zhao Ming calmed the excitement in his heart, and gave a hint of warning to Murong Bo and his son in a flat tone.

For Zhao Ming's warning, Murong Bo didn't pay attention to it at all, he often did this kind of thing himself, as long as you have the strength to crush the other party, then you have the right to decide the fate of the other party, obviously, the person who was crushed at the moment was himself, so he was very silent.

Zhao Ming didn't continue to say anything about Murong Bo's silence, he turned his attention back to his fellow Daoists outside.

The lamp in the same path was lit by those people again, and then there was a silence, and it was not strange that the other party could see that someone had already taken the lead in Zhao Ming, after all, although Murong Bo could erase all traces, he couldn't touch the traces that had just burned on the candle, not to mention that as long as he was careful about the wine, he would definitely see the traces of being 'cleaned' here, and there was not even a trace of dust, how could this not arouse the suspicion of those people, he didn't think that others were stupid.

Apparently the men had discovered the problem when the oil lamps were lit, and after a long silence there were footsteps in the middle of the way, but this time they were in a hurry.

They didn't guess that Zhao Ming and the others would hide in these rooms, because after they pushed open a few rooms, they found that they were all useless and tattered weapons, which may have been really good back then, but now they may not be much better than those ordinary soldiers on the battlefield, and they are naturally not interested.

After pushing a few stone gates, those people didn't continue to push open the stone gates below one by one, because after knowing that someone had already taken the lead, these people were obviously very anxious, but they knew that no one spoke at this moment, so Zhao Ming couldn't guess which group of people in his group came in.

Soon the footsteps of those people disappeared into the middle of the path, Zhao Ming listened carefully to their footsteps as they drifted away, and waited for a while before he pushed the stone door open.

"They're gone...... Zhao Ming glanced at his empty colleagues, only the lit oil lamp was still swaying brightly......

"They may have entered it, we can't be too far behind......" Zhao Ming glanced at the stone gate at the end of the same path, his tone fluctuated a little, it was obvious that he didn't want his 'own' and his clan to fall into the hands of others.

However, Murong Bo, who came out later, was not in a hurry at all.

"Even if they were ahead of them, they wouldn't be able to get that thing......"

"Huh?" Zhao Ming glanced back at the old guy with a gray beard and one arm dragging there.

Regarding Zhao Ming's doubts, Murong Bo did not hide it, and said bluntly: "Xiang to get the Heshi Bi, the most direct way is even the secret key in your hand, only by holding it can you get the most formal things here in the safest and fastest way, and if he doesn't want to get it, the danger is self-evident, and I am the best example...... Speaking of this, Murong Bo couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ming with some envy and jealousy, but Zhao Ming was noncommittal about Murong Bo's words, if it was fast, it would be true, but if it was safe, it was not necessarily, the danger that Zhao Ming was facing Murong Bo did not know, and it was obvious that their family's ancestral training had never mentioned it, so he always thought that entering with a key must be the safest way, however, as a direct descendant of the Dayan royal family, it was impossible not to be told that there would be such a danger in the end of the same path, there was only one possibility, Murong Bo's father and son may indeed be descendants of the Xianbei royal family, but they are not necessarily direct descendants, Just as Liu Bei claimed to be a descendant of the Han royal family, maybe Murong Bo's father and son were better than Liu Bei, but it couldn't be the one in the direct line......

Of course, it is also possible that Murong Bo deliberately did not say it, wanting to leave some backhands for himself, but Zhao Ming didn't care much, even if he didn't know, he wouldn't fully believe Murong Bo's words, if he stupidly believed it just because of the safety of the 'enemy's mouth, and finally gave up his vigilance, then even if he got what he wanted and went out, he wouldn't be able to get out of this Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain......

"Then what should we do next?" For the next journey, Zhao Ming wisely asked this 'descendant of Dayan', although they may not be directly related, but since they are so familiar with Dayan's secret secrets, it is impossible for their ancestors not to leave any clues or maps, which is much stronger than Zhao Ming's two-eyed smear......

Regarding Zhao Ming's inquiry, Murong Bo did not make a self-conscious appearance, and rarely said humbly: "As long as there is a yes, we naturally don't have to face those various traps like them, after entering through this door, there will be three fellow Daoists, however, those three Dao Daoists are all dead ends, even if they can pass, they will pay a heavy price, and there is a safe Dao Dao hidden for my descendants of Dayan......"