Chapter Twenty-Six: One Word, One Soldier

This high-end armor must have been the monks who died before they had time to use it, right? Now it's cheaper ink.

As for Shui Mo, he noticed that there were a few monks and demon beasts who didn't take out things, he was not easy to speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he offended the other party.

But Shui Mo didn't speak, and the others didn't have this concern and spoke directly, and it was an old man who spoke: "Little doll, you said that if someone didn't give you something, what do you think should be done?"

How can I say how to deal with it, but look at the big people around who are staring at him, Ink gritted his teeth, anyway, life and death inside are uncertain, and it would be good to be able to pull more sponsorship! To tell the truth, the kid took his life to explore the way, which is equivalent to collecting your leading fee, so you can't let others take advantage of it in vain. In fact, the kid has a better suggestion, don't go inside to hunt for treasure if you're poor like this, you can't take your life on the line!"

The four of Mo Qian were stunned, did you offend people by talking like this? The red lady and the others held back a smile, and looked at a few people intentionally or unintentionally, and the demon beasts were in the same situation. I feel that the opponent who is usually the same level as myself is being ridiculed by a little doll, and the mood is very beautiful.

As for those people or demon beasts, their faces were very ugly, and suddenly one of them gritted his teeth and gave the ink a pitch-black wooden token, "I can resist the blow of the Jindan period, the wooden card is very meaningful to me, and I will return it after I come out!"

"Old ghost, you are so willing!" Someone on the side teased, they knew that this old ghost was a drunkard, and all the unimportant things on his body were exchanged for wine money, only a few things he carried with him.

It's a good thing, the ink immediately took it and put it in his arms, and finally extorted a good thing.

The other people looked at each other, snorted coldly, and went directly through the air, there were only a few good things in their whole body, where was there any tattered goods, and they flew away directly, leaving a loss of face.

On the demon beast side, the skin was much thicker, and only a humanoid demon beast stepped forward and handed Ink a snake-like thing.

The ink is very excited, this defense is very high, and the scales are very large, and the ink is placed in the most important position on the chest.

The final result was that in addition to the group of ink and wash, there were four human monks and twelve demon beasts, and a total of fourteen items were obtained, and two demon beasts were not given!

Ink suddenly had a hint of confidence, waved his hand, and set off!

He also found that a blind bear heard the command and was about to step in with Ink, but was hurriedly pulled by the old fox on the side. What a cute baby bear!

It was pitch black inside, and when I went back outside to find the torch and go inside, I really observed the layout inside. A straight corridor is very tall, and the size of several demon beasts is very large, and there is no problem in it.

The place where Shui Mo and the others came in was in the center of the cloister, and the gap that was exposed because of the collapse of the ground surface was not the real entrance. Looking at the two directions, Shui Mo picked a direction and took the lead, and Mo Qian and the others hurriedly followed, forcing them to come in to explore the way, and they must protect him. Yang Rong also had the same thoughts, if he hadn't watched with the idea of luck, he wouldn't have let them fall into this step, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to take the lead.

"Boy, why are you going that way, there is also a passage here!" Some people complained that the ink had decided without their consent.

"That direction leads to the edge of the Sunset Mountains, and the kid has already observed the mountain outside, if it is a tomb, the location of the tomb owner should be here. "I have been stuffed with a lot of knowledge by Zhou Binshua in the past few years, although I am still half-hanging, but I can still judge the approximate location of the spiritual vein knot point according to the trend of Shanlan, of course, it is necessary to accurately point the acupoints.

"Oh, you know Feng Shui at a young age?"

"I know a little bit about it!" "Ink and wash don't have their own lives in the hands of others, so they will not die if they are still valuable.

There were some murals carved around the corridor, but when Ink and Ink and others carefully studied it, no one knew, so they gave it up. I've been around for a long time, but I haven't encountered any danger, I just can't find the exit, and I haven't seen the fork in the road.

Ink often picked up the book to look at it, and gradually his face was a little ugly.

"What are you doing stopping, boy?" someone urged. This section of the road is very safe, and the previous behavior of asking for things in ink has made the other party unhappy, and I feel that I have suffered a loss, but I am embarrassed to come back.

Ink ignored him, still pondering, picking up the notebook from time to time to look at it, closing his eyes and thinking about it, and the whole person was completely immersed in it.

Others wanted to continue to speak but were stopped by others, Mo Qian looked at it in a cold sweat on the side, if he didn't die, he wouldn't die, just lead the way, why take it so seriously?

Unable to figure it out, Ink directly used the characteristics of his water spirit root to condense a part of the water in the air, and enlarged the road map he recorded on paper on the ground.

Next to him is the Jindan period of people whose eyes are bright, gifted with spiritual roots, it is very convenient to learn supernatural powers, but they are generally offensive or defensive spells, and there are very few people who control it like ink, and it looks like he is very skilled, it seems that he has worked hard. The more you go to the back, the more you will find that sticking to ordinary moves has no effect, and many of them are easy to come by, turning decay into magic, but who are willing to give up powerful moves in the early stage to learn basic skills.

The road map was drawn little by little, and many people nodded frequently, yes, this is indeed the road they have just walked, until the ink painting is complete, and the position of everyone at the moment, many people are looking carefully, and still can't find anything.

The messy map was not found until the ink divided several places into several pieces, and everyone looked at it for a while before they suddenly realized. The divided maps are identical, but the directions are shifted when they are connected to each other, as if the same image is connected end to end to form a larger map.

"Little brother, if you have anything to say, say it, my sister supports you. The red lady stood up and said close to the ink.

Shui Mo quietly walked a few steps to the side, as if in thought, then stood still and said: "There are many possibilities, first of all, it is ruled out that we are going in circles in place, because it shows that the areas we keep repeating are not connected from end to end. There may be a part of this tomb itself that is very large, deliberately designed like this, and it may also be that the space-time formation makes us move, or even the way when we first enter, everything is an illusion, everything here is an illusion!"

"What! Why don't we feel it?" the others said as soon as they heard that it was an illusion.

Ink did not answer, his own ability was limited, and he provided some clues, and the rest needed to be confirmed by others.

"It's not far here, and we can't observe the front at all. ”

"Old fox, you're good at this, come and crack it?"

In the demon beast camp, the human-faced fox who had been walking behind unnoticedly walked out. Stretched out his claws and took out a bead-like thing, his pointed cheeks were reflected in the beads, and he watched intently, and after a while, the beads flashed brightly, spreading directly around like a circle of light, penetrating his body and disappearing into the wall.

The old fox shook his head and returned to the corner, not talking.

Does this mean that I didn't find it?

What to do now, it is confirmed that it is not an illusion, and if the space-time formation is moved, everyone present should be aware of it, but there is nothing unusual along the way.

After trying all the methods, everyone's eyes had to reluctantly re-focus on the wall. Some of the walls are painted with paintings, some of the two sides are fighting, and they are very intense, and in some places there is only one unintelligible word on the huge wall.

Is this the problem?

The ink is close to watching, and there are these characters at intervals, but I can't understand them.

Pitch black as ink, sharp pen, does this word have any meaning?

Unconsciously reached out and touched it, something amazing happened, the words on the wall began to twist, broke free from the wall, turned into a cloud of black gas, until it fell to the ground, only to turn into a soldier in full armor, holding a spear, shouting a word 'kill'.

As early as when the characters moved, the ink had already slipped away, and it was really stupid to stay where and see the situation, and when the characters condensed into soldiers and pounced on everyone, the others didn't react much, and the ink was already hiding in the back. Seeing that Mo Qian and the three of them also came behind Shui Mo with great experience, he couldn't help but look at them, yes, they didn't go up to fight stupidly.

A monk and character soldier were the closest, and when they saw him rushing towards him, they instinctively blocked, and their bodies took a few steps back as if they were being forced.

"Jindan mid-term!Be careful!" reminded everyone in a dull manner, and if they were not careful, they would suffer a loss.

Fortunately, the gap is not big, and you can deal with it together!

"Tap!" Seeing the confident looks of several people, Ink immediately reminded that this is the underground palace, and the movement is too big to collapse!

After a few people's movements froze, they immediately reacted, shrunk their hands and feet, and finally wasted a little time to break up the character soldiers.

A cloud of black gas dispersed, leaving nothing around but ink. The walls just turned white.

The scene fell silent all of a sudden, as if several people didn't know, Ink had a little understanding, but he wouldn't say!

People who practice fame have millions of male soldiers in their chests, and sometimes they can summon soldiers to listen to their own orders when they write, similar to the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers, just a single character has the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, so the ability of the spell caster can be imagined.

The monk and the demon beast all looked at each other, and in the huge corridor, they didn't know what to do.

"Do you want to try it again?" I don't know who proposed it, but I feel that teaming up is very easy to do, and it is not so complicated.

Shui Mo hurriedly stopped them from such a dangerous idea, "If you come out of any one, you will have a Jindan cultivation, it can be seen that this place is very weird, if you don't know if there is more than one Yuan Infant next time, we will all be finished!"

"How is it possible!" someone said, it is already very surprising to have Jin Dan, how can there be more powerful ones, if this is the case, what are they like a master? It is better for someone else to write a few words.

The entire corridor, from the time they came in to the present, although not every wall has characters, but such a long corridor, to say the least, there are hundreds or thousands!

At this moment, everyone had a feeling of scalp tingling.