Blaise didn't realize that the dark room he was hiding in what he thought was safe was actually something I had already visited. I've long since emptied the things in it that were worth working on. It's just that it still looks the same.

Blaise gasped for air, and the feeling of being held in someone's hand was very uncomfortable. Blaise used to control the life and death of others, but he didn't expect to be pinched by others today. It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but he finds that he doesn't have any power to resist.

"He must die!" Blaise fired a devouring glare in his eyes.

However, there was a sudden shaking in the secret room.

"Earthquake, damn it!" Blaise was a little flustered, but he wasn't nervous, there were many preparations for this chamber, which was completely made of reinforced concrete. This is where Blaise saved his life. It is impossible for an earthquake to destroy this place.

But what disturbed Blaze was that what seemed like a solid place for him had suddenly turned into tofu dregs, first staggering, and then large chunks of concrete falling from the top of his head.

"Damn!" Blaise scolded. Running to the door for their lives. But he didn't run to the door yet. His eyes widened to see that the gate made of thick steel was badly deformed like a piece of paper.

Blaise was in despair, and he sat feebly on the floor, watching the ceiling above him get closer and closer to him.

Seeing that the entire castle had completely collapsed, I immediately left the island. I didn't want to take Blaze's life, for for I came from, Blaise's life was no better than an antique. But he shouldn't have killed himself, and he was ready to deal with me. Although I am not afraid of his dealings, the dignity of a monk cannot be offended.

When the nine compasses were collected, I immediately returned home.

The next day, I was already at Tokai Airport. I didn't stay in the East China Sea, and went back to Octagonal Village directly.

I was anxious to verify the nine compasses in my hand, and what kind of result would come when they were combined. Nothing is yet known. But I know that the world connected by nine compasses must be extraordinary.

But when I laid out the nine compasses, I was worried. How should the nine compasses be arranged? It dawned on me that there might be something important that I had missed. But I don't know where it is.

Nine compasses are obviously a set, but I don't know how the nine compasses fit together. In the past, I could always find a solution to the problem from the thoughts attached to it, but this time my solution didn't work. There was no thought on the nine compasses. It's incredible. You know, the older I have discovered, the purest thoughts are most likely to be attached to it. But on these nine such extraordinary compasses, no thought was found. There is only one possibility, and there is no way to attach thoughts to this compass at all. This is the first time I've encountered this situation. To prove that my guess was very simple, I condensed a thought and tried to attach it to it. Normally something that would be very simple for me, this time I ran into a problem. Sure enough, the thought could not be attached.

I carefully studied the formations on the nine compasses, and sure enough, I found that the formations on the nine compasses were very special. There are a lot of runes that I don't understand the role of. Perhaps it is these runes that keep thoughts from attaching.

It's strange to me that someone makes these compasses and doesn't want people to know how they are used. How have these compasses been passed down? I know that this is probably a method left by some sects to keep the great secrets of the sects. But it gave me a huge problem.

There was no clue and no clues could be found. The exploration of the nine compasses can only be put aside.

The news of my return to Bajiao Village was soon known by Huang Shulang and others. Huang Shulang had been staying in the New World, but recently came out of it. It is said that he came out on vacation. However, he rushed back to Bajiao Mountain by plane directly to Huangyan Airport, and then asked Bajiao Village to send a car to pick him up. Instead of coming back directly through the teleportation array. Because there was another girl who went back to Octagon Village with him. This girl is Huang Shulang's college classmate, and now the two have another relationship.

"Master, I'm here to get married. I talked to Xiaoxia when I was in college. "When Huang Shulang saw me, he told me about the situation.

"That's a good thing. However, you also have to be mentally prepared. Your girlfriend is so old, even if she starts cultivating now, I'm afraid that her potential is very limited, not everyone is like my sister, who has such a good talent and can still cultivate after the best stage. "Naturally, I can't go and beat the mandarin ducks. I haven't figured this out myself.

"She didn't know that I was a monastic. I'm going to tell her about my situation. I'd like her to join us in the Dream Sect if she's willing. Whether she can succeed in cultivating or not, she can only resign herself to fate. Huang Shulang seems to have matured a lot all of a sudden. It seems that responsibility is the only way for a boy to become a man.

"That's fine. If she can pass the sect's review, I will enlighten her when the time comes. But it's up to her to go so far. "I don't know what's going on, but it's all a little upset for me. I found that there are many important things to do in addition to seeking the avenue. I can't hide if I want to.

It's been a long time since I've made any progress in my cultivation. That's why I'm going to try my luck all over the world. But the opportunity for improvement still doesn't seem to be there.

"Master. Seeing that I was lost in thought, Huang Shulang thought that I was a little embarrassed because of his girlfriend's affairs, "If it doesn't work, then forget it." Whether Xiaoxia is an ordinary person or a cultivator. I'm mentally prepared. ”

"What's so embarrassing about this? We dream sects don't have so many stereotypes. Don't worry. I'm just feeling a little emotional. I, you, Ma Jindong, and Li Lijuan have been playing since childhood, how could you be preempted by a dead fat man? By the way, the master is still single, what are you anxious about being an apprentice?"

"Master, don't be in a hurry. It's going to kill someone. The dead fat man's face turned red.

I sneered, and I could naturally understand the meaning of "death" in the words of the dead fat man.

"Uncle Kuizi, do they all know?" I asked.

"How can I not know? Originally, I was thinking about whether to let Xiaoxia kill the child. As a result, I accidentally slipped out of my mouth and let them know. This is a terrible situation. "The dead fat man's face is happy. (To be continued.) )