Mo Yu, the master of the mechanism, knew everything about the phantom array he was in, and said confidently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, in the verdant bamboo forest with a beautiful wind and sunshine, it is like a quiet paradise, with birds singing and flowers, and everyone did not encounter any trouble in the process of traveling.

"See this?" In the process of shuttling through the bamboo forest, I passed a clear stream on the way, and the bamboo forest next to the stream was in a mess, and more than 20 three-meter-long emerald green bamboos were cut off.

The organ master Mo Yu stopped for a short time by the stream, and said: "This is where the first level of the Phantom Realm is located, and the Phantom Beast guarding here is a mantis demon that is close to a fifth-order high-level martial artist. ”

"This mantis demon, with a body length of nearly two meters, and a pair of emerald green scythes, is very sharp, comparable to a silver-level divine weapon. ”

"The interlocutor just now has extraordinary strength, and he easily defeated the mantis demon in three breaths. ”

"Between three breaths, the mantis demon that defeated the fifth-order high-level martial artist?" Hearing this, Dark Green looked surprised: "It won't take too much time for me to defeat the phantom beast of the fifth-order high-level martial artist, but at least it will take about ten breaths, if what Master Moyu said is good, then the strength of this passer is still above me!"

"No matter how strong you are, you're just one person. Mo Hong spit out her cute tongue disapprovingly: "There are five people in our team, not to mention that the deputy landlord is also following us through the passage, even if the strength of that interloper is strong, she will not exceed our strength." ”

Mo Qing's face was silent, still smiling, harmless to humans and animals.

However, Ye Cangqiong's afterglow caught a flash of light in Mo Qing's eyes, and Mo Qing's attention fell on the slash marks of the emerald bamboo.

{It seems that this Mo Qing is judging Ling Zhiwei's strength based on the clues left on the battlefield?This is the behavior that Jianghu martial artists are accustomed to, I seem to be a little overhearted!}

After a short stay, under the leadership of the organ master Mo Yu, everyone continued to move in the right direction.

"Hmm, do you see the pavilion in front of you? The octagonal pavilion in the bamboo forest is where the second phantom beast in the phantom array is located, but the second phantom beast was defeated by the interlocutor, and this octagonal pavilion is empty. ”

Unconsciously, a group of five people came to the open space of the verdant bamboo forest.

In the heart of this verdant bamboo forest, an octagonal pavilion attracts everyone's attention.

Around this octagonal pavilion, there are shocking drops of blood, and rows of rather messy footprints.

It seems that not so long ago, around this octagonal pavilion, there was a fierce battle.

Ye Cangqiong looked at the octagonal pavilion in front of him, and the scene in front of him became extremely familiar again, as if he had seen it somewhere!

The octagonal pavilion, about three meters high, has four stone pillars painted with red paint, supporting the green algae-colored dome of the octagonal pavilion.

The octagonal pavilion has a plaque with a length of one meter and a width of about half a meter, and the plaque has three words in cursive writing 'White Ape Pavilion'!

The octagonal pavilion faces the direction of everyone, and there is a stone tablet, on which is a poem pieced together.

"Helplessly, the flowers fell, the familiar swallow returned, the apes on both sides of the strait couldn't stop crying, and the light boat had passed the ten thousand mountains. ”

Seeing Ye Cangqiong's gaze, the verses that fell on the stone tablet.

Mo Yu, the master of the organ, said in surprise: "Young man, what do you think of this poem?"

In the midst of the poem, a kind of grief and indignation arises spontaneously, and those who hear it cry. Ye Cangqiong sighed slightly, and then asked, "What does the master have to teach you?"

"Hehe, this poetry and lyrics, standing in this White Ape Pavilion, the old man is also puzzled!" Mo Yu, the master of the organ, smiled: "It's hard to understand, don't worry about him." Maybe this poetry and lyrics are just the master of the fantasy world, the bad taste left by the moaning without illness, delving into these poems and lyrics, and straying into the tip of the horns, then into a misunderstanding. ”

"Taught. Ye Cangqiong's face was respectful, but he firmly remembered these poems in his heart.

On the octagonal platform of the octagonal pavilion is a stone table with a size of one square meter.

Near the square stone table, there are also four round stone stools.

"There was a fierce fight here. Dark Green put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and pointed to the messy cup on the stone table with his right hand: "The palm wind passes, the clouds and geese fall, and the palm of the passer is very powerful." ”

Ye Cangqiong Weiwei snorted coldly.

"The catch of the six doors, what do you think? Let's listen to it, our big guys are all trying to crack the phantom array of the organ building, and we have expressed our opinions, if what you say is reasonable, I will naturally listen to you, and I will not complain that you don't give me face, I am not a careful person. Dark Green's words were impassioned and heroic.

As he spoke, the corner of his eye kept paying attention to the only woman in the team, wearing a Momen costume and a red robe.

Obviously, Dark Green cares about Dark Red very much, and Dark Green has a lot of good feelings for Dark Red, and Dark Green's heroic rhetoric shows manliness, which is also for Dark Red.

Ye Cangqiong smiled dumbly, and said disapprerovingly: "Brother Dark Green is high, and the younger brother just has something to understand. ”

Dark Green said confidently: "It doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Ye Cangqiong smiled indifferently: "I don't know where the dark green came from, the palm wind has passed, and the conclusion that the palm method of the person who broke through the pass is not bad?"

"Haha, Brother Ye seems to be lacking in details, Brother Ye didn't notice that there is a three-point palm print on this stone table, and he can leave a three-point palm print on this hard marble stone table, without a master-level palm technique, he can't do it at all. ”

Dark Green is very confident, with a confident look that teaches you to be a person: "In addition, the cups on the stone table are scattered and fall to the ground, if it is not for the fierce palm wind, how can this situation be caused?"

Ye Cangqiong smiled but did not speak.

The dark green face was displeased: "Brother Ye, what do you mean by this? Am I not right? If what I said is wrong, then please give advice, why laugh and be silent, sneering?"

"Brother Dark's reasoning is good, but there are still some problems. Seeing that the dark green was angry, Ye Cangqiong was no longer silent, and explained simply: "The palm print on the stone table is indeed left by the master-level palm technique, but the dark green brother Tai, how can you tell that this palm print was left by the interlocutor?"

Dark Green said as a matter of course: "Didn't the organ master Mo Yu say it before?The Organ Building Phantom Array, every twelve hours, will return to its original state, if it is not left by the interlocutor, then who else can leave a palm print on this stone table? Don't tell me, it was left by the phantom beast guarding here!"

Ye Cangqiong smiled again: "In addition, remind Brother Dark Green, the interlocutor is my colleague, the first beauty of the six doors catches the head, and the end of the world sword Ling Zhiyu!" (To be continued.) )