Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Earthquake Palace【Ask for Collection】
"I knocked open the Golden Gate, isn't it, who built this tofu scum project, I must thank him well when I look back. ”
Li Feng had the idea of turning a bicycle into a motorcycle, and the other party had already pressed him to fight, if he was tough, he would definitely not be able to beat, and it was only a temporary way to escape.
Unexpectedly, this golden gate was so easily slammed open, Li Feng felt that he was dreaming.
When he turned around, he saw the black-shirted swordsman standing in the light, looking at Li Feng expressionlessly, and did not pursue.
This made Li Feng's heart chuckle, what does this mean?
Did I pass the test?
He said that he could pass the test if he beat him, but he didn't say that he couldn't pass the test if he didn't defeat him.
Li Feng comforted himself like this, watching the golden gate behind him gradually close and the darkness shrouded, he stood up and continued walking.
There is no way forward, and there is no shore back.
The way back has been closed, and only by walking down can you have a chance to get out.
This road is very long, Li Feng has a heartfelt eye at this time, and counts how many steps he has walked.
The more you take the steps, the more you count, but you can't see the end of the road ahead.
In a panic, I forgot all the steps I had counted before, so I simply didn't count.
Go down, and I'll see where the end is.
......
Somewhere there is an empty hall, golden and brilliant, there is a golden lotus platform in the middle, and the golden lotus has nine petals.
Underneath the lotus platform was a trickle, and a faint red liquid flowed out, and the blood from the lake outside came out from here.
There is a huge stone seat in the middle of the lotus platform, and there is a man sitting on the stone seat lazily, with his eyes closed and his skin delicate, better than most women in the world, and his angular face has aroused the love of thousands of girls.
There was another person standing on the lotus platform, wearing a black shirt, half an inch above the ground, and it was the black-shirted swordsman, staring at the handsome man sitting on the stone seat, and chanting words in his mouth.
"How many years have passed, and another group of people have come, but unfortunately, except for the little girl's slightly better talent, the rest can only be regarded as average. ”
"It's been a long time since the Earthquake Palace's Palace has been so lively, but it's a pity that this cave is about to collapse, alas, the Earthquake Palace's Palace may be annihilated in the void. ”
"Hmm, this kid actually plays this hand, it's interesting and interesting, this kid actually thinks of this little trick to open the golden gate, it's just that, they may be the last people to come to the palace, the talent is still passable, let go of the water." ”
The entire Holy Palace was under the control of the black-shirted swordsman alone, and without him releasing water, Li Feng was afraid that he would not have this opportunity.
"Click. ”
Footsteps echoed through the hall, and a figure stepped out of the darkness.
"Isn't there a reward for passing the level?"
Li Feng looked around curiously, although the Holy Palace was resplendent in gold, it was empty all the way, and there was nothing to steal, and there was nothing to steal.
A trickle of sound came into Li Feng's ears, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed.
There is the sound of water, go and see it first.
Walking up quickly, at the end of the walk, there is a large hall.
"Is that him?"
When Li Feng saw the black-shirted swordsman on the Golden Lotus Platform, he couldn't help shouting, and looked back at the way he came.
When did he get here?
Do ghosts go through walls?
The black-shirted swordsman smiled without saying a word, and Li Feng looked away and saw the handsome man sitting on the stone seat.
"This person can't be the Saint King in Xiao Ji Ji's mouth, isn't it that the Saint King is not dead?"
The Holy King is the king in the Holy Realm, who can be crowned a king in the territory of the human race, and the Great Zhou Dynasty can gain a foothold, with at least one Holy King as a backer behind him.
"Click. "There was another sound of footsteps.
Mo Yanran walked into the main hall, and when she saw Li Feng, she was slightly surprised in her heart, his speed was actually faster than me?
But she didn't seem to see the presence of the black-shirted swordsman and the handsome man.
Mo Yanran took a deep breath, walked over to Li Feng's side, and talked to him.
"I didn't expect you to be the first person here, I thought I was the first. ”
Li Feng smiled bitterly, I said I was lucky, do you believe it?
Li Feng's smile became mysterious in Mo Yanran's eyes, and the person who could be favored by Zhou Chujing in the secret way was really not very human.
Then, Song Baishu, Lin Feng, Xiao Ting, and Zhao Guanyun walked out of the passage one after another, and after seeing Mo Yanran and Li Feng, they all frowned.
Mo Yanran came out earlier than them, which is not surprising, after all, it is the Holy Body of the Mo Family in Wanbaolou, and her qualifications are stronger than them.
But, what's going on with this Li Feng?
Twenty-year-old Tongxuan Realm, at first glance, his qualifications are mediocre, compared to them, he is mediocre.
When a genius sees a mediocre talent, he may only have contempt for him, but when a mediocre talent suddenly surpasses him as a genius, he feels uncomfortable in his heart.
Coupled with getting close to Mo Yanran, a beauty, Xiao Ting and Zhao Guanyun's hatred overflowed, but Song Baishu and Lin Feng were unfazed.
The four of them all came up to talk to Mo Yanran and share what they had just encountered, but as for Li Feng, they were deliberately ignored.
Li Feng faintly felt the hostility coming from them, and couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly.
Blame me, who knew you guys were so late to come out later than me.
Now these people, haven't they learned the core values of prosperity, strength, democracy, civilization and harmony?
They don't seem to have learned, well, that's their regret.
Song Baiyu was the last to come out, and when he saw Song Baishu one step ahead of him, his mood exploded instantly, covering him with a layer of haze.
In a big force like Wanbaolou, if you want to get ahead and get a lot of resources, the competition is bound to be fierce.
In recent years, Song Baiyu ranks third among the younger generation of the Song family, and as the first two get older, he Song Baiyu will become the representative of the younger generations of the Song family.
Now that there is a Song Baishu, there are all kinds of signs that Song Baishu will threaten his position.
"Song Baishu, don't persecute me again and again, otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of the same clan and strangling you. ”
Song Baishu had a bad premonition in his heart, and his eyes narrowed slightly, wanting to see what would happen.
It wasn't until he met Song Baiyu's gaze that Song Baishu understood who Fang Cai's bad premonition came from, so he showed a kind smile at Song Baiyu.
It was originally a kind smile, but in Song Baiyu's eyes, it became a devil's laugh, hypocrisy, hypocrisy, and hypocrisy.
Hiding the jealousy in his heart, Song Baiyu put on a harmless smile and walked towards everyone.
As the descendants of Wanbaolou, the qualifications, combat power, and combat experience will not be bad, and all the descendants have passed the five levels.
None of the guards and collateral blood relatives who brought them came to this hall.
This is not unexpected, if he is extremely talented, why should he be left to be someone else's guard? Even Li Feng was able to get to this place by chance.
I just don't know if they were wiped out by the black-shirted swordsman or expelled from them.
"You came here before Song, you should know more than Song, I don't know if you can tell me. ”
Song Baiyu put his identity very low, this is his consistent style, sleek and exquisite.
"This hall only has this nine-story golden lotus platform and blood water, I think, the holy blood in the lake outside should flow out from here. Lin Feng said.
Li Feng was frightened when he heard their conversation, didn't they see someone in that seat?
Subconsciously turned his head, wanting to confirm whether he was really hallucinating.
The handsome man and the black-shirted swordsman were on it, and the black-shirted swordsman still kept his smile on his face.
Before, Li Feng didn't feel anything, but now he found that the smile of this black-shirted swordsman was so terrifying.
They can't see it, only I can?