Chapter 822: Phantom Gold Key

Zheng Zheng just glanced at it, and then withdrew from the room with little interest.

The space inside is not small, there are three rows on the left, middle and right, three small rows on the top, middle and bottom, and there are all brown urn altars on it, and there is a small sign hanging on it. Visually, there are at least dozens of them. It's just a matter of offering worship to the disciples outside and paying homage to the ancestors, but what's the use of keeping these inside, Zheng Zheng really can't figure it out, does he want to use it as a negative teaching material?

Seeing Zheng Zheng retreat, Baili Bing and the three flower girls also followed, only Deep Blue was interested in looking left and right.

Zheng Zheng gently hugged Baili Bing, who was a little depressed, and comforted: "Master has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely be very happy." And I'm sure he doesn't want to see you like this. ”

"Yes. Baili Bing responded softly, and some cold delicate bodies leaned softly on Zheng Zheng's body, and his feelings were still a little low.

Zheng Zheng sighed, knowing that this matter was not in a hurry. There is always a bit of buffer time to get her out of this psychological vacuum.

At this time, Deep Blue came out, with a strange expression on her face.

Zheng Zhengjian raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "What's wrong?"

Deep Blue pinched his fingers, forming a soundproof boundary, and then lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. From Gan Hanshan's father's urn altar, I felt a different kind of strength. This power is quite powerful, even with my cultivation, I am not sure whether I can suppress it. If it's not good, there is really a possibility that Long Dan will be swallowed. ”

Zheng Zheng opened his mouth wide, a little shocked: "You didn't feel wrong?"

Shen Lan shook his head and said with a stern expression: "There is definitely a problem, but it is not the power of Long Dan, I have reservations about it." ”

Zheng Zheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Even if it's true, what does it matter to us." Now that the red clouds are in ambush, we should also get out of here. Whether there is this blessing or not, it depends on Gan Hanshan's own creation. ”

Deep Blue sighed and said: "It's not the same thing as the young master, if you were someone else, you would have already had bad intentions." ”

Zheng Zheng smiled indifferently, and said lightly: "Don't say that I am so great, it's just that I don't want to be an ungrateful person." Being able to find Hongyun and help Shizun avenge this wish is all due to Hongyun. ”

"Let's go. ”

The wind cleared and the clouds lightly dropped two words, and Zheng Zheng took a step.

After only two steps, Gan Hanshan, whose eyes had not dried with tears on her face, came out of the room, saw Zheng Zheng and the others turn to leave, and hurriedly shouted: "Three true Taoist friends, are you ready to leave?"

Zheng Zheng stopped, looked back and smiled: "If you don't leave, won't you stay in the Ethereal Palace?" ”

Gan Hanshan said apologetically: "The great kindness of the three true Taoist friends, Han Shan is unforgettable. If you need help in the future, as long as you say a word, even if you go up to Daoshan and go down to the sea of fire, I Hanshan will not have two words. ”

Zheng Zheng said modestly: "You're polite." ”

Gan Hanshan continued: "I'll send you off." ”

Zheng Zheng nodded, walked a few steps, and stopped in front of a door with a particularly delicate carving, obviously different from the other ones, with a small keyhole on it. He turned around and asked, "Is this the door you were talking about?"

Gan Hanshan glanced at it, and then replied, "Yes, this is the room." Judging from the previous historical records, this room has been locked since the construction of the Ethereal Palace, and it is said that only the magic key can be opened. But the Ethereal Palace doesn't have such a key as the Phantom Gold Key at all. During this period, many ancestors tried a variety of methods, but all of them failed. ”

"Phantom key?" Zheng Zheng muttered in his mouth, always feeling that he thought of something, but he couldn't catch that inspiration, so he was very anxious.

At this time, a somewhat excited voice suddenly came from Deep Blue's head: "Young Master, I remember, when I met you at the bottom of the riverside back then, didn't you find two good things? Among them is a golden key." The shape of the key, including the pattern on it, seems to resemble this one. ”

Zheng Zheng suddenly thought about it, patted his head, no wonder he always felt that he was missing something, it turned out to be like this.

Could it be that the key I picked up is the magic key?

It can't be such a coincidence.

Zheng Zheng has a feeling of going out to step on gold. As for whether it is or not, you will know immediately after trying it.

Thinking of this time, Zheng Zheng said: "Make Gan Hanshan faint, it's best not to let her know about this." ”

As soon as the dark blue god moved, Gan Hanshuang was sleepy, and he sighed, and fell directly to the ground softly, fainting.

When Zheng Zheng saw it, he couldn't help but be happy and said: "What a dark blue you, I didn't expect you to have bad intentions." ”

Deep Blue smiled and said, "Young Master, I didn't learn this from you." You planted a divine thought in Murong Changying's Yuan Shen, and in order to prevent a hand, when I was treating her before, I also secretly planted a divine thought in Han Shan's Yuan Shen, so that if we encounter any danger when we enter the underground palace, there is also room for tossing and turning. ”

Zheng Zheng didn't know what to say, so he could only give a thumbs up and praise: "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy." ”

He rummaged through the space, and soon found the golden key, and compared it with the pattern on it, it was very similar to the pattern on the door of the room.

It looks like there's a play.

Zheng Zheng was in great spirits, took the magic gold key and aimed it at the hole above, and inserted it.

Things went unexpectedly, the key was inserted without hindrance, and a small sound of "click" was heard, and then a huge gossip array floated on the door, which began to turn straight clockwise, followed by countless golden rays of light, almost illuminating the entire aisle.

The light became stronger and stronger, and in the end, Zheng Zheng had to squint his eyes.

This lasted for a minute before the golden light dimmed and finally disappeared without a trace.

And the phantom golden key disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Zheng stretched out his hand a little excitedly, pushed it down, and the door opened gently.

A faint and fresh smell came out, not like moldy and smelly due to perennial closure.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing special about this room, a row of bookshelves with dozens of books on it, a table with shriveled brushes and inkstones, and a lamp with a night pearl on it. There was a stone bed, and it was empty. In addition, there was a bow on the wall that attracted Zheng Zheng's attention.

The bow looked plain and black on the outside.

Just glanced at it, and Zheng Zheng suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if this thing was very familiar to him.

He walked over and looked closely.

This bow should be made of a rather rare dragon wood, you must know that the formed dragon wood will take at least tens of thousands of years to be conceived. Then supplemented by the mammoth's fangs, looking at the thickness and length, it is definitely four or five thousand years old. And the bowstring above, although it is not known what material is used, looks very tough.

This bow is definitely not an ordinary bow!