This is a large wine cellar that should have been spacious and bright, but now all that remains are dusty wooden barrels, which can be seen from the various handprints on them, which have been examined one by one not long ago, and the magic lamps that once witnessed their glory have long since been starved of energy, and have fallen into eternal darkness, and become one with the cobwebs, and have become part of this cellar.

A few new magic lamps, which were completely out of step with the style of the wine cellar, were left haphazardly in various parts of the cellar, not bringing enough light, only flickering light and gloom.

Feng Qinglang quickly swept along the moldy water pipe on the ceiling to the end of the wine cellar, where the light was the brightest, there were already dozens of figures here, facing the wall at the end of the wine cellar, whispering something, a few people stared at the magic patterns on the wall, helpless.

Feng Qinglang glanced at it condescendingly, and immediately saw that this was a demonic lock, completely blocking the way of this group of marauders.

Among those few people, one of them, Feng Qinglang has also seen it, that is Luo Minhao, the guardian of the Ruifeng Principality, and now that outsiders want to come to carve up the Nan Clan, they must say hello to this person, of course, it may also be that this person is willing to be a pioneer, just to get a piece of the pie in this feast.

He was talking to a white-bearded old man beside him, talking in a low voice: "...... Lord Jin, since the Demon Pattern Expert can't do anything about this lock, why don't we just smash this wall completely?"

The words and demeanor are quite humble, and I don't know who this Lord Jin is, Feng Qinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly snooping, only to feel that this white-bearded old man is also a little familiar, and he is a little similar to the crown prince of the Golden Night Spirit who he saw during the alliance competition, and he doesn't know what the relationship between the two is, but even an important member of the empire was also alarmed and came in person, it can be seen that the remaining property of the Nan family, many people have been secretly eyeing it for a long time.

That Lord Jin said coldly: "Lord Luo, this wall is made of special materials, none of us can recognize it, before the material expert arrives, we will never act rashly, in case something goes wrong and destroys any precious things inside, it will be worth the loss." ”

Luo Minhao just wanted to be a short-term investor, but he didn't want to be tied here for too long, and he said something else, but Feng Qinglang was no longer interested, and continued to move forward, coming to the top of a circle of magic pattern experts, and only listened to them:

“...... This is obviously a loop magic pattern lock, and if you insist on unlocking it with independent magic pattern locks, it will definitely not work. ”

"You always insist that your method works, so why can't you open it?"

“...... Hmph, the old man will try it again in a while, you wait and see. ”

"According to me, we went astray from the beginning, maybe this is just the most ordinary magic pattern, but we have all thought too deeply, we should go back to the basics and solve it with the most primitive and simplest ideas......"

“...... Silence, it's the Gu family's turn to do it. ”

Feng Qinglang followed their gaze and saw a middle-aged man in gray standing in front of the demonic wall, taking a deep breath and being full of posture.

In the middle of the magic pattern wall that seems to be abstract graffiti, there are only two places that are vacant, and the two positions are just the distance between ordinary people's open arms, according to the rules of the magic pattern lock, that is where the unlocked key is.

The man came to one of the blank spaces, took the pen and sketched on it, the tip of the pen just touched the wall, all the graffiti magic patterns immediately flickered wildly, the man was unmoved, one stroke, after the pen was completed, did not stop, a dashing turn, and then turned around, and came to another blank space, the face was already a little pale, as if half of the strength had been spent, but this time, the tip of the pen had just drawn a few strokes, and the graffiti magic pattern on the whole wall had stopped flickering, and the magic pattern that had been drawn had completely disappeared, and it was blank again.

The man's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he didn't know whether he was examining himself or cursing something.

Of course, the chatter around him was the most embarrassing for him.

"It turns out that this guy is just good-looking. ”

"yes, I was almost scared by him, I don't know which family it is?"

"The Gu Family's ......"

The host next to him seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and said with an expression on his face: "The representative of the Gu family failed, and it is the turn of the representative of the Ling family to come forward and crack it." ”

Immediately, a bad old man stepped forward quickly and entered the cracking process, of course, it was also a natural failure.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but be interested when she heard the conversation below another small circle that seemed to be the temporary officials of the trial meeting.

"Looks like there's no hope tonight. ”

"There's no way, it's just an all-nighter, and everyone above is staring at this. ”

"Hey, I heard that a side line of the Nan family also sent a representative, who is said to be proficient in magic patterns, and is quite famous as a magic pattern master in the West Coast District......"

"Oh, those Nan family members always have some unique talents, so it's worth looking forward to."

"Hey, what kind of Nan family are those guys, I heard that it was hundreds of years ago, a betrayed family founded by the Nan family, the delegation sent this time is still on the way, I heard that we are in trouble, the technicians are willing to rush over as soon as possible, what is that guy called......"

Ten minutes later, another dressed Feng Qinglang had once again flown down to the door of the Nan family's mansion, looking like just a middle-aged man in gray clothes and coarse cloth, under the gaze of many pairs of eyes in the sky and the earth, Feng Qinglang simulated a hoarse voice, and said indifferently: "Nan Family Mud Pill, come to report to the joint trial." ”

"It turns out that you are Your Excellency Nannimaru, please come with me, I need you now."

"Okay, bother to lead the way"

So, after a while, Feng Qinglang appeared at the end of the cellar openly, and he could look at this demon pattern wall unscrupulously with a group of demon pattern masters, in fact, before this, he had already conceived several plans, so he said directly: "Can you try it later?"

The host's assistant was puzzled: "Your Excellency, according to our rules here, we have to line up to solve the problem. ”

Feng Qinglang looked at the group of mediocre Demon Pattern Masters, and thought to herself, wouldn't it take more than an hour before it would be her turn?

Fortunately, the white-bearded old man of the Jin clan was already a little impatient with the situation in front of him, and shouted directly: "Let Your Excellency Nannimaru try it." ”

It just so happened that the original problem solver failed to answer and was retreating with a depressed face, Feng Qinglang of course unceremoniously came to the bottom of the demon pattern wall.

There was some criticism from the rear immediately, but the old man of the Kim family seemed to be quite authoritative, and no one dared to amplify the volume of the protest.

Feng Qinglang opened his arms, one left and one right, each with an extra magic pen, which landed on the blank space of the two magic pattern walls.

"Hey, is the magic pattern unlocked at the same time?"

"That's very demanding on the left hand."

"Shh

“......”