Chapter 892: The Secret Path

Behind the round door was a low, narrow passageway, barely passable, and as the wall behind it closed again, the whistling wind turned into a faint whining and faded away.

Liu Qinghuan dodged in, and the golden puppet was faster than him, turning into a golden light and rushing in.

The two of them walked silently in the darkness, occasionally clicking from behind the wall, and the puppet would stop and listen for a while, and every once in a while, groping for a place on the wall, inserting the copper pillar and opening another door.

It can be seen that he knows the mechanisms in the Treasure Mirror Palace well, and he has no hesitation about what to do next.

"This road can reach any place in the Mirror Palace, but the process in the middle is a little more complicated, and the copper key is the key to opening the passage, without this key, the passage is usually closed and does not exist. ”

The golden puppet said proudly: "When I built the Treasure Mirror Palace, I was supervising the construction most of the time, so even my main body didn't know these passages, and later I hid in it so that I wasn't caught by him." ”

Liu Qinghuan took his every move in his eyes and asked, "The second incarnation of the Forgetful Benevolence Daoist hasn't been discovered all these years?"

"Just him?" the golden-bodied puppet scoffed: "If I hadn't been careless, I wouldn't have fallen for him." ”

At this moment, the passage suddenly shook, and a violent roar was heard from the other side of the wall.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand in surprise, and there was a tremor from the wall under his palm, and he didn't know what kind of fierce scene was on the other side at this time.

"Leave it alone, let's go. The golden-bodied puppet urged: "You people outside are all idle, that guy just releases a little bait, and you obediently take the bait, and you don't know how to die!"

Liu Qinghuan followed: "Bait?"

But the other party refused to say anything, and buried his head and walked forward.

Liu Qinghuan was secretly vigilant in his heart, and it seemed that he had to be more careful next, otherwise he would probably fall into the Tao of these two puppet incarnations hidden in the dark.

Before, this person had said that the Treasure Mirror Palace would issue a flying order every 10,000 years, which was done by the second incarnation, and the purpose was to lure the monks outside in.

And why it was tempted, and what the purpose was after it was introduced, it is difficult to guess at present.

At the end of another passage, he saw the golden puppet tinkering with one side of the wall for a moment, and saw a small hole in it, and made a silent gesture at him.

Liu Qinghuan leaned over, and a faint voice came from the small cave, as if a few people were arguing.

The golden puppet quickly closed the hole: "Wait, we need to go through that room to the other side, and wait for them to leave before going out, so as not to cause trouble." ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded silently, sat aside and pondered.

This waited for two or three hours, and then there were a few more times when he had to leave the passage, and each time, the golden puppet was so careful that he would turn into an inch-tall figure and hide in his sleeve.

In this regard, his explanation was: "That guy can see the scene in the maze through the feedback of the magic circle, and if he finds out my whereabouts, it will be a disaster." ”

Liu Qinghuan had no objections, and he had no good feelings for the second incarnation who was hidden in the depths of the labyrinth and controlled the entire Treasure Mirror Palace.

At this time, he also had to sigh at the complexity and vastness of this palace, if he just broke into it by himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to get close to the inner palace at all.

Seeing that the golden-bodied puppet took out the bronze pillar again, he asked, "How far are we from the Inner Palace?"

"Soon, a few more passages will be there. The golden-bodied puppet head didn't reply: "Next, we have to enter the Tianji Palace, this palace is very large, so it is difficult to know if there is anyone inside, you should be careful after entering." ”

As he spoke, he jumped on Liu Qinghuan's arm and covered his presence with his wide sleeves.

The door opened silently, Liu Qinghuan glanced inside, did not notice the dangerous aura, and walked in.

This is a huge space, the sky is high, the clouds are leisurely, and it is completely impossible to see that it is in a closed space.

The door behind him had been quietly closed, and there was no place in place, as if it had never appeared.

"Go that way. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at the finger of the golden-bodied puppet, and saw that there was a palace ruin in the far distance on the right.

The black palace walls, the tall stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the momentum that spreads out, although they have collapsed in several places, still retain the calm and magnificent atmosphere of the past.

It's just that before he got close, Liu Qinghuan saw a few people standing among the ruins.

"Yo, another one!" a yellow-clothed monk looked at him with unkind eyes, and when he saw his face clearly, he smiled even more in a strange way: "Who should I be? You wouldn't have made an appointment a long time ago, would you? ”

His eyes glanced at the other person: "Selfless Daoist, do you say yes or no?"

The man ignored him, and looked blankly at the wide square in front of him.

These two people are the yellow-clothed monk and sword cultivator who were in the teahouse of Shattered Star Town with Liu Qinghuan and had a little entanglement.

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, but he didn't expect to meet these two people here again, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Huang Jue's sarcasm, but quickly swept over the others.

In addition to the yellow-clothed monk and the selfless, there were four other people present.

At this time, one of the pink-clothed male cultivators with a powdered face and peach blossoms in his eyes said impatiently: "What nonsense, what are you going to do, do you want to enter or not?"

On the other side, the veiled and black-clothed female cultivator said coldly: "Qi Hualang, ask others what to do, you want to enter, is someone pulling your flowered clothes to stop you?"

The pink-clothed male cultivator who was called Qi Hualang raised his eyebrows: "Love concubine, aren't you jealous? But whoever calls you so ugly that you don't dare to show your face, and it's salt-free to wear flower clothes." ”

"Okay!" A shock shouted, and the middle-aged male cultivator with a majestic face reprimanded: "What do you look like, you two are empty-level monks, and you are arguing like a woman in the market, it's not a shame!"

The coercion on this person's body is the strongest among all of them, and his cultivation has reached the Yang Realm, so after he spoke, the two of them didn't talk back.

He glanced at Liu Qinghuan, his eyes flashed with thought, and he turned to the silver-haired old woman next to him: "Mrs. Tang, what do you see?"

"What are you looking at?" The old woman was on a dragon's head crutch, her figure was rickety and short, but her eyes were as clear as a twenty-eight girl: "The lover is right, and no one is stopping her, so you can go in if you want to." ”

However, no one took a step forward, everyone stood at the edge of the square, looking at the green jade bricks that covered the entire square.

Liu Qinghuan understood, it seemed that these people were probably frightened by the endless traps in the Treasure Mirror Palace, and they were unwilling to be the first to try.

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