Six hundred and eighty-seven times Taiyi Ding
Seeing this, Li Hongyi immediately had to follow, Rong Ping hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, and said, "Senior sister, don't worry!" It doesn't matter if Mo Chong is dead or alive, if Li Hongyi has any three long and two short, it will be difficult to explain when he goes back.
In the midst of everyone's attention, Mo Chong walked unhurriedly between the geared blades and the ravines. To everyone's surprise, with just a cup of tea, Mo Chong really stepped over the trap in front of him and arrived at a safe place ahead.
Surprised, everyone quickly turned their heads to look at Rong Ping, wanting to see what he meant.
Rong Ping hesitated. At this time, someone in the team whispered: "Captain, I have memorized the route of Mo Chong's travel, and I promise that there will be no confusion, are we ......?"
"It's better to let Mo Chong come back and bring us over. Someone spoke again.
Rong Ping's eyes flashed, and he suddenly waved his hand, and said, "Everyone listen to my orders and prepare to attack these organs!"
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and immediately prepared to go. Although Rong Ping's order was a bit time-consuming and laborious, it was better than safety, and no one objected.
Mo Chong saw the posture of everyone on the opposite side, and immediately retreated more than a hundred feet, although the attack of everyone is a little dangerous, but who knows what will happen to these organs in front of him if they are attacked by brute force? It is better to stay away.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A violent explosion soon rang out. Mo Chong could feel that the ground under his feet was trembling slightly. Mo Chong frowned, and was about to retreat a little further, when a wall on the right suddenly shook, like a page, 'hula', and turned over.
Seeing this, Mo Chong's natural complexion changed, and he immediately withdrew and retreated. But. After the wall is opened, there is no next step. After waiting for a while, Mo Chong cautiously leaned over. I saw that the wall showed no signs of collapsing, and the fracture was very flat, as if the wall was originally like this, but it was only closed before.
Looking through the open wall, there is a large space inside. It's different from the dimly lit dungeon. The space behind the walls is inlaid with large chunks of night pearls and moonstones throughout. Of course. These night pearls and moonstones have become dull due to age, and some have turned to powder.
The space behind the wall, the structural diagram in Mo Chong's hand is not recorded. Obviously, Ji Ran and the others, who had been here before, did not find the existence of the space behind the wall. The exposure of this secret place was also thanks to the fierce attack of the monks of the Chixia Palace.
Mo Chong turned his head to look at the monks of the Chixia Palace who were still destroying the gear mechanism. Suddenly, the palm of his hand slapped the ground, and the ground immediately flashed with inspiration. Mo Chong's powerful shot was unexpectedly dissolved.
Mo Chong frowned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was in his hand. Immediately after, a burst of sword light flashed, and more than a dozen sword marks were suddenly slashed horizontally and vertically by Mo Chong on the ground. Seeing this, Mo Chong seemed to be very satisfied, and slapped the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword in one hand, and slapped his palm to the ground again, and two ground bricks and stones the size of a grinding disc suddenly jumped up.
Mo Chong grabbed a stone in one hand and rolled them forward against the ground. There was a sound of 'bones, bones, bones'. Two large boulders rolled into the space behind the wall. After a while, I heard 'Bang. Bang. There were two sounds, apparently the stone hit something and stopped rolling.
"Isn't there a mechanism to prohibit it?" Mo Chong groaned, and with a flick of his hand, two more fireballs shot out of his palms and flew into the space behind the wall.
Two fireballs flew in. Still nothing was triggered. Mo Chong waited for a while, and finally no longer hesitated, flipped his palm, grabbed the tortoiseshell shield and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword respectively, and entered the space behind the wall a little under his feet.
"Well!? These are ......."
One enters the space behind the wall. Seeing everything in front of him clearly, Mo Chong couldn't help but gasp. The space behind the wall is actually not very large, only a few hundred zhang square. However, near the wall of this space, there are bookshelves two or three feet high. On the bookshelf that Mo Chong was facing, there were shelves full of exercise books. There are Mo Chong who have heard of it, and there are Mo Chong who have not heard of it. However, Mo Chong added up all the various exercise classics he had heard of in the past, but I am afraid that there were not as many bookshelves as there was in front of him.
Mo Chong turned his head to look elsewhere. The other shelves, some of which also contained classics, others were empty, and I don't know if there was nothing in the first place, or if someone had taken it later.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
There was a violent roar, which was naturally the sound of the monks of the Chixia Palace destroying the trap mechanism, but the sound was much closer than before, and it was obvious that everyone's sweep of the trap was nearing the end. Mo Chong's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he immediately pointed five fingers and one piece, ready to take pictures of the many classics on the bookshelf in front of him. Most of the classics collected here by the ancient monks are not ordinary, so it is better to put them away first, and when Rongping and them come over, they will have much less share.
"Plop, plop, plop, plop. ”
A burst of 'fluttering' sounds rang out one after another. Everywhere Mo Chong's mana went, those classics on the shelves turned into powder with a 'flutter' sound. Except for two or three classics with special materials that were not destroyed and caught by Mo Chong, everything else became ashes.
'Damn!' Mo Chong was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then a look of regret flashed across his face. I don't know how precious these books are, and there may be those spells and secret arts that were lost in ancient times. It's hard to hide until now, and it has turned into a pile of fly ashes.
However, regret to regret, Mo Chong quickly flashed again and came to the next bookshelf. This time, Mo Chong swept over at a glance, and Mo Chong didn't look at those classics such as paper and cloth silk, but just reached out and grabbed those jade slips, bone slips, and the like with more durable materials into his arms.
Although there are a lot of bookshelves here, there are not many books in his hands, and it only took a short time for Mo Chong to put those more durable classics into his arms. In his spare time. Mo Chong's gaze fell on a three-legged bronze tripod in the corner that was two feet high and the surface was engraved with inscriptions.
Although I can't see the words of the bronze tripod, but the style of this tripod is simple, and at a glance, a sense of simplicity and desolation suddenly comes to my face.
'This is definitely a good thing!' Mo Chong made this judgment with only one glance, and immediately a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a magic trick struck towards the bronze tripod.
"Flutter. ”
There was a soft thud. Mo Chong's magic trick hit the bronze tripod. It's just a flash of inspiration and disappears.
"Whoosh!"
There are three more tricks on the bronze tripod, but, as the first time, these three tricks can't make the bronze tripod resonate.
Mo Chong frowned, and simply pinched the magic trick quickly, and punched out all the magic weapon treasures he knew. But what made Mo Chong depressed was that. After changing more than a dozen tricks in a row, the bronze tripod was completely unresponsive.
"Could it be that this bronze tripod is not a magic weapon treasure refined by a monk, just an ordinary decoration?" Mo Chong frowned. However, even if it is an ordinary artifact, there should be something that can control it among those tricks just now.
"Huh!?, where is that kid Mo Chong?" At this moment, a voice came into Mo Chong's ears from outside. It seems that the people of Chixia Palace have destroyed the trap and also walked over.
'It's already here!?' heard the voice. Mo Chong's complexion changed, and he could only step forward directly, wanting to pick up the bronze tripod. However, what made Mo Chong depressed was that the bronze tripod in front of him was much heavier than it looked, and he couldn't move it even a point despite all his strength, let alone put it in his arms.
"Yes!?here!!There's something else behind this wall!" The people of Chixia Palace naturally saw it quickly.
"Mo Chong! Mo Chong is inside!" another exclamation.
Since Mo Chong is inside, it means that there is no danger inside. The crowd rushed in.
"Huh. Mo Daoyou, what's the matter?" Rong Ping couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Mo Chong, who was panting while holding the bronze tripod, and couldn't help but chuckle and speak. However, when his gaze shifted from Mo Chong's body to the bronze tripod on Mo Chong's side, his face suddenly changed: "This...... This...... Taiyi Ding!?"
The rest of the people in Chixia Palace were looking around, and when they heard Rong Ping's exclamation, they all turned their heads suddenly. When they saw the bronze tripod on Mo Chong's side. It's also a change in complexion.
"What is Taiyi Ding?" Mo Chong had already taken a breath at this time and said with a smile.
"Taiyi Ding...... Taiyi Ding is one of the top ten psychic ancient treasures of ancient times, except for the Tongxuan Treasure Mirror, it is the most powerful!" a monk from the Chixia Palace muttered.
"No, the prestige of the ether. How could it be hidden in such a place? Most importantly, the coercion on it is so small that I think it's just an imitation at best. Another monk from the Chixia Palace spoke. As he spoke, his eyes were reluctant to move a little.
"Imitation, even if it's an imitation, taking out such a piece is enough to shock the world!" another person spoke.
'This thing is so powerful!?' Mo Chong was stunned for a moment. But he soon sighed. He had already made many attempts, but he had not been able to put this bronze tripod away, no matter how powerful it was, what did it have to do with him?
"Mo Daoyou, I don't know if I can ask you to move your steps a little and leave next to Taiyi Ding?" A cold voice came out of Rong Ping's mouth at this time. Although the words were polite, the tone was unmistakable. And as soon as he said this, the rest of the Chixia Palace monks immediately took out their blades, and it seemed that as long as Mo Chong showed a slight abnormality, they would take action to eradicate it.
"Hehe, fellow Daoists, don't be nervous. Since you don't like Mo standing here, Mo Chong walked away, that's it. Mo Chong chuckled disapprovingly and retreated far away. He didn't want to fight with the people of Chixia Palace for something that he couldn't get his hands on, and Mo Chong didn't think they would be able to put away the bronze tripod.
When everyone in Chixia Palace saw Mo Chong knowing each other like this, their expressions eased slightly. Rong Ping was even more unkind, and immediately pinched his hands, and a magic trick flew out from his fingertips and hit the bronze tripod.
"Flutter. ”
With a soft sound, after the magic trick hit the bronze tripod, it only flashed and disappeared. Seeing this, everyone was naturally stunned. However, Mo Chong on the side had expected it and didn't feel surprised.
"Hurry!"
Rong Ping drank softly, and another trick was played. Although the recipe was different this time, the result was certainly not unexpected.
"Boom! Drink!"
With a series of low cheers, Rong Ping changed several tricks in a row, and the bronze tripod was still not moving, and the other onlookers of the Chixia Palace monks finally couldn't hold it back, and they all took action.
Mo Chong yawned, and didn't bother to pay attention to the crowd anymore, but looked at other corners. After collecting the classics, he was attracted by the bronze tripod, in fact, there were still some places in the space in front of him that he hadn't explored.
"Bone. ”
Just as Mo Chong was looking around, a fluffy thing suddenly rolled out of his arms and fell to the ground. It's the Dust Eater.
To be honest, because things kept happening, Mo Chong had almost forgotten about the existence of the Dust Eater. At this time, the dust eating beast suddenly rolled out, Mo Chong was startled at first, and then his eyes flashed, and said, "Xiaoqi, is there something wrong?"
The Dust Eater didn't know if it didn't understand Mo Chong's words, or didn't bother to pay attention to it, but it just rolled forward, and when it rolled to a certain place on the ground, it suddenly stretched out its big pink tongue and licked it on the ground a few times. After licking the ground under its body, the Dust Eater rolled to another place again.
In the process, Mo Chong discovered a strange thing. The furry body of the Dust Eater should have been easily contaminated with dust and soil. But it rolled all the way through, and its snow-white fur was not stained with any dust at all, which was extremely strange.
"Bone and bone, bone and bone. The Dust Eater quickly rolled around in the space in front of him and returned to Mo Chong's face. Then there was a 'whoa' and a whole bunch of debris was spit out. Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, still not understanding what was going on. The Dust Eater had already crawled down Mo Chong's legs and re-climbed on top of him, hiding in his arms.
"It's not that it licks up the dust, why does it spit it out again?" Mo Chong looked at the sand fragments in front of him and frowned secretly.
"The Dust Eater just licks the dust, and it doesn't eat some of the larger particles. A voice came into Mo Chong's ears, it was Li Hongyi.
Mo Chong smiled when he heard this: "Oh, I see. It's not surprising, though, that it doesn't have teeth in the first place. ”
This is not the reason for being toothless, right? Li Hongyi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how to interface for a while.
"Aren't you going to try to collect that 'Taiyi Ding'?" Mo Chong said with a smile.
Li Hongyi shook his head: "If it was really so easy to collect, Brother Mo probably wouldn't have left it." (To be continued......)