?Thundered!

In front of the huge painted mural, a middle-aged Taoist priest holding a dusty hand ignited a black ball in his hand and put it into the groove on the door of the tree trunk. net

With a loud bang, a hole the size of a human head opened in the heavy wooden door, and the paintings on the surrounding stone walls continued to fall in the vibration, and dense cracks emerged from the mural, as if they were about to shatter.

"Brute!" Meng Zihao, who was no longer in control of the situation, couldn't help but tremble and said, the tears in his eyes were obviously lamenting that the mural that implied the truth of heaven was savagely destroyed.

Meng Qinghe behind him still had a calm face, but in his transparent eyes, there was a cloud of anger, which was anger at the damage to the relics of the ancestors.

It's just that they didn't have a seizure, but looked at the people in front of them weakly.

After coming here, Meng Zihao and several people were separated, and a group of fourteen people was divided into two teams, but Dharma Yun, who was still noisy outside the cave, and Huo Yizhen of Taoism, joined forces and grabbed the position of Meng Zihao's commander.

"The fire and thunder of Taoism is really a must! Senior Brother Huoyi, can you give one or two of them afterwards? "The big man of the soldier family, his eyes were fiery as he looked at the black fire thunder thunder pill in Huo Yizhen's hand.

Dharma Yun on the side also looked at Huo Yizhen in shock, and then said: "What Pang Sheng said is extremely true, we all envy the senior brother baby, if the senior brother has any conditions, just speak!" ”

“haha！ That's it! I'll give you one or two afterwards! But before we can do that, we need to work together to get the Secret Treasure! As he spoke, he put a fire mine into the hole that had been broken.

Thundered!

There was another loud bang, and the heavy wooden door was blasted open a huge hole, and the mural above fell off in an instant, and the stone wall in front became tattered, and the ground was also a mess.

"Teacher, let's ......" Meng Qinghe looked at Huo Yi's eyes that looked at this side intentionally or unintentionally, pulled Meng Zihao's sleeve, and asked softly.

Meng Zihao couldn't help but sigh, turned his head to look at the two Confucian scholars beside him and said: "Ziyu, you two are optimistic about Qinghe, don't let him mess around, now we can only take one step at a time!" ”

As he spoke, Meng Zihao slowly flicked his sleeves and walked towards the front with gloomy steps.

The wooden door was forcibly opened, and everyone rushed in, but the more they went inside, the stronger the wind became, and when they arrived at Zuihou, they couldn't open their eyes, so they had to squint.

The buzzing and chirping were endless, as if thousands of insects were beside him, and the timid people slowly fell behind, only Huoyi, Pang Sheng and other representatives of the hundred schools walked in the front, followed by Bodhidharma, the heir of the Shi family and a few related haode companions.

After a long time, when everyone felt powerless to step through the wind, the scene in front of them changed, and a fairy tower appeared in front of them, giving everyone a burst of excitement, and everyone looked forward desperately.

"Tomb of the saint! This turned out to be the tomb of a saint! Huoyi, who was walking in the front, trembled and shouted loudly, but his body involuntarily knelt down.

This is the cemetery of the saint, looking at the immortal body in the jade coffin, most of the people knelt down, but Dharma Yun and his gang had fierce eyes and stood behind everyone, not knowing what they were thinking.

"God bless me, the efforts of generations have not been in vain! Since the saint is here, even if I don't get anything from waiting for this time, it is not worth the trip! Meng Zihao couldn't help but burst into tears, Zou Zi was a saint of the same era as Confucius, and it was great luck to be able to see dignity at first sight.

"Humph! What kind of saint, I think it's just a skin, but there are countless treasures inside, so I'll evaluate my own ability! Behind everyone, a short man stood beside Dharma Yun and shouted in a low voice, but without hesitation, he was about to enter the tomb of the saint.

"Presumptuous! This is the tomb of the saint, if you are disrespectful, ask me if I am willing! "Talking is the Zongheng family zuihou generation of descendants Liuyun, Liuyun is forty years old, originally a talented person, but in order to keep the inheritance of the Zongheng family, only to agree to the other families to stay here to solve the Yin and Yang family puzzle, today I saw someone who did not respect the saint, immediately drew his sword and rose, pointed at the short man and shouted in a low voice.

Meng Zihao frowned, and his cloudy eyes stared at Bodhidharma, but Nadharmayun didn't seem to see it, just looked at the two sides with a slight smile and didn't speak.

Huo Yizhen's face became extremely embarrassed, he turned his head to look at the other people who were also from the Hundred Schools, snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "Xiu San, do you want to be the enemy of the Hundred Families?" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are countless treasures in this, which is exactly what we need, the saint is the saint of the people of the world, and this treasure is of course the treasure of the people of the world, do you want to let the treasure decay here?" Xiu San said rampantly, his tone was not weak at all.

At this moment, Bodhidharma suddenly patted Xiu San's shoulder, looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Everyone, what Xiu San said is not unreasonable, what if the secret treasure we are looking for is in the tomb of this saint?" ”

"Presumptuous! How can a saint be insulted at will, even if the treasure is inside, my hundred family heirs will not allow anyone to enter! Meng Zihao trembled and pointed at Dharma Cloud and roared in a low voice.

Inside the passage, Meng Qinghe looked at everyone in astonishment, his hands clenched into fists trembled, and his face turned blue and he was about to step forward, but his body was grabbed by the two Confucian scholars beside him.

"Humph! So I went, so what could I do? Xiu San took advantage of the Dharma cloud to attract everyone's attention, and as soon as his body moved, he passed through the flowing clouds in front of him like a loach, and his body jumped and fell directly into the valley.

Flutter!

Liuyun only felt a burst of majesty on his face, and saw a phantom floating in front of him, and immediately stabbed his heart fiercely, and stabbed straight through his backhand, stabbing Na Xiusan's back and bringing out a ball of blood.

"Ahh Xiu San's back hurt, and his flying body moved slightly, and he fell directly, and everyone only heard a painful roar, but the short body fell into the river where mercury gathered, and disappeared in an instant.

"Liuyun, look for death!" Dharma Yun's face changed, and the stick in his hand suddenly came out, attacking Liuyun without hesitation.

Bang!

Liuyun knew that he couldn't dodge the stick that poked into his chest, so he just said that his life was at stake, and when his eyes were about to close, he suddenly found that a breeze suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Bodhidharma's stick.

"Bodhidharma, do you outsiders really want to break with our hundred schools?" Pang Sheng had two knives in his hands, with a touch of excited killing intent in his eyes, and looked at Dharma Yun and said slowly.

Dharma Yun's expression changed, and the four people behind him all looked cautiously at the hundred family heirs in front of him, the sweat on his forehead was dripping, and the situation was about to erupt.

Thundered!

At this moment, a heavy stone door slowly fell from the passage where everyone came, and a light rose from the tomb of the saint in an instant, and the light flew away, illuminating the dark stone wall in the distance, revealing a row of handwriting.

"Disrespect for the sages of heaven and earth, punishment!"

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