What should come will come, and what should not come will not come. But what should come and what should not come, who knows clearly?

If someone asked the [Three Swords Sect] Sect Master Han Jian, should he come this time to hunt for treasures? In half a moment, he must have felt that he should come, but at this time, the answer may not be.

After only a moment of pride, Han Jian was stunned by the terrifying scene in front of him. He went to the mountain at the age of ten to cultivate, although he failed to join the five sects of the Daomen, to learn the method of thinking about the inner Dan, but he was quite talented in the way of the sword, and he became a small swordsman at the age of twenty, and then there were occasional twists and turns, but with talent and opportunity, he continued to forge ahead, and he was less than 100 years old and entered the cultivation equivalent to the second realm of the Daomen, and since then he has become a sect master.

But people always have greed, always want to go further, so he listened to the rumors and came to hunt for treasures, where did he know that [Sangshan] has no treasures at all, only monsters.

The moment the prohibition was broken, a huge spider jumped out, and in the blink of an eye, it gnawed away five or six disciples of the [Three Sword Sect].

Han Jian shouted, and as soon as the true yuan in his body turned, the three flying swords turned into huge sword rays, stabbing at the monster from the top, middle and bottom.

The spider monster was fearless, and its body was incomparably fast, and when it leaped up, it dodged three flying swords, and turned around and spewed out another spider silk. The spider silk was as hard as steel, tough as tungsten filament, and when the flying sword was entangled in it, it immediately couldn't move. In an instant, three more disciples were killed. The blood splattered in the field, and it was extremely tragic.

Li Hong and the four of them took the opportunity to break the ban and entered [Sangshan].

Before entering the mountain, Li Hong couldn't bear to be killed by Han Jian, so he raised his hand and released a boundless rope to bind the monster. Han Jian was shocked, only then did he know that the other party's cultivation was far above him, and it was not himself who reacted to break the prohibition in front of him, and he was ashamed at the moment. However, due to the pride he had cultivated all year round, he not only did not have the slightest sense of gratitude, but instead blamed Li Hong, thinking in his heart: "You are so powerful, you even want me to be the vanguard of the battle for you? Li Hong has no obligation to save his life and help the wounded, but he just takes advantage of the situation.

Inside the Mulberry Mountain is a triangular clearing, with nothing but a water stream.

Duanmu Youlan swept towards the bottom of the water stream with a pair of divine eyes, and had already seen the location of the dungeon, as well as the wrestling qin and the wood.

"Wrestling Qin and He Mu are talking to an old man!"

Li Hong nodded, and his divine eyes also saw it.

Shi Shengying said with some doubts: "I didn't expect that there are such complicated prohibitions in this place, and the age is a little old, who wrote it? ”

Song Qingping's eyesight was the worst, he couldn't see anything, and said hurriedly: "My [Wushan] classics are as many as the light of the galaxy, and as many as the sand of the Tianhe River, do you remember it?" I think that even if you break through the Zhihai Mud Pill Palace, it may not be enough place, don't talk big...... Tell Poor Dao, where is the dungeon?

Shi Shengying couldn't help but laugh and said, "Old Song, it turns out that you can't see it!?"

Song Qingping's old face was slightly red: "Nonsense, my eyesight is not as good as yours! And there are so many prohibitions here, the poor and blind people touch the elephants, and the few spells that they have tried to send out have all been sunk into the sea!"

Li Hongyi waved his hand: "Don't quarrel with the two of you, wait for me to hear what they are saying." ”

Song Qingping and Shi Shengying were shocked, they didn't expect that Li Hong was born with extraordinary hearing in addition to his amazing sense of smell, and they all admired it at the moment.

Li Hong listened quietly, and found that a voice was saying to Wakiqin and He Mu: "Oh, there is a keyhole there, if you can guess the code words of the keyhole, we can go out." ”

Then I heard the question of the piano: "How can you guess the secret word?"

"I can't guess! I can't guess! I can only ask!"

"Who can I ask?"

"Haha, who do you ask?

......

Hearing this, Li Hong was in a hurry, for fear that he would be plotted against the qin, so he hurriedly said to Duanmu Youlan: "You protect my Dharma body, I have to get the idea!" After speaking, his spirit was shocked, he escaped from the Mud Pill Palace, and jumped into the ground.

Song Qingping and Shi Shengying were both shocked, and they couldn't believe that Li Hong dared to go out of his body so casually.

The so-called spell prohibition is not in the same dimension as the divine soul, so the divine soul can come and go freely without restrictions. However, after the soul leaves the body, although it has great magical powers because it has crossed the rules, it is also easy to be attacked by inexplicable powers, and it is very easy to be damaged.

Duanmu Youlan understood Li Hong, did not say a word, and concentrated on taking care of his Dharma body.

Shi Shengying remembered a section, so he also pinched the trick and patrolled not far from Li ****'s body, just in case.

In the dungeon, as the power of the piano felling weakened, the cold spring divine dragon gradually withered, and its brilliance was not flourishing. All kinds of bizarre sounds came from the ground, even more terrifying than before, as if they had penetrated the soul of a person. He Mu trembled with fright, and even the piano began to be unable to resist.

The white-haired old man urged: "Quick! Quickly pour mana into the keyhole, and ask them the secret words!, otherwise, it will get colder and colder here...... The old man's voice became more and more erratic, darker and darker, as if there was magic.

Wrestling the piano is like a demon, and it's really about to act.

Li Hong appeared in time, a flash of brilliance flashed, and the piano regained his senses.

He Mu was overjoyed, if it weren't for the piano beside him, he would almost jump up and throw himself into Li Hong's arms. "Uncle Shi, you're really here!" He Mu's eyes almost burst into tears.

In fact, there is nothing particularly terrifying about this dungeon, but He Mu's Origin True Qi has been suppressed for too long, so her emotions have reached the limit.

Wrestling the piano was also overjoyed, and even more puzzled by his behavior just now, and after a moment, he reacted and shouted at the old man: "It's you! You have bad intentions and want to harm me?"

The white-haired old man's amazement was still on the wrestling qin and the wood, he never dreamed that there would really be a great priest in this dungeon, and it was also a great priest of the three realms who came out of his body.

The old man coughed dryly twice, and muttered to himself in some embarrassment, "I...... I'm not trying to lie to you...... It's you who have lost your mind......"

"Shut up!" Li Hong's spirit showed anger, which made the old man tremble.

"Are you trying to deceive me with this little trick? Say, What is the place underground, and to whom are you going to sacrifice?"

The old man's face stiffened, knowing that he couldn't be deceived, so he knelt on the ground: "The immortals forgive their sins, the old decay is also forced to do so, there are strange gods in the [Netherworld Realm] below, they **** harass the old decay night and night, only by sacrificing to them, can I get a little peace...... It's been more than 500 years...... I can't hold on anymore!" )