The psychic also saw the pieces of iron gathered together and was shocked: "This piece of iron is actually ready." ”

"Why, do you know what this is?" asked the old mill.

The psychic immediately said: "How could I not know about my things? This thing has been with me for more than ten years, and I have never found another piece, but I didn't expect that now I actually have a piece." ”

There was a lot of movement here, and the monks around them all came over.

"Psychic, what are you talking about, baby? We're all big guys, and we can't have good things alone. ”

"yes, this place is so dangerous, we big guys work together, maybe we can find some treasures. ”

"What do you say?" the psychic looked at Lao Mo and Ling Baichen.

"With two. Ling Baichen was the first to express his attitude.

Lao Mo saw that he couldn't cover it up, so he simply took it out generously and let the cultivators sit in a circle.

"I think everyone has heard of this thing. "Old Mill said.

The cultivators nodded again and again.

Lao Mo continued: "The reason why this Medicine King Ding has not been found for so many years is because they haven't found the hall at all. It is said that at the critical moment, the high-ranking monks of the Ding Dan Sect joined forces to seal this medicine king Ding, and disappeared into the pool of blood along with the main hall of the year.

Many years later, a monk found such an iron piece, according to the Ding Dan faction, uh, that is, the later Ding Dan Tang monk said, this thing is the big box where the medicine king Ding was placed, with a lid, there are a total of six pieces.

As for these fragments, a few pieces were put together in the early years, and each piece had a map engraved on it.

It is said that it is a map that guides people to the main hall. ”

The psychic nodded and said: "I also know this, I came here because the seniors of the clan were fortunate enough to enter the hall, and it is said that there are a lot of treasures buried in it, but those treasures have become essences, and ordinary monks can't take them out at all." ”

The monks in the main hall were talking.

Lao Mo smiled: "What do you mean to become a fine? It's all a seal." Those high-ranking monks knew that they were doomed, but they didn't want their treasures to be disposed of, so they were all sealed.

It's like the fact that treasures have spirits, and only monks who are in line with the high-level monks' minds can get them. Otherwise, what is the use of you entering the great hall? ”

"So, with the map on this piece of iron, we can find the hall?" asked a thin monk.

Lao Mo smiled: "That's right. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly grabbed the piece of iron, and on his tiptoes, he sped outward with a leap.

The next moment, the iron piece in his hand suddenly lit up, and the monk's hand seemed to be burned by something, and he let go of it immediately.

At the same time, the iron swirled in the air, cutting sharply across his neck.

The skinny friar's eyes widened, and the man was still galloping, and the piece of iron had already flown back to the main hall with his head.

The piece of iron was grasped by the old mill in his hand, and the running body of the monk not far away fell with a bang.

All this happened in an instant, and when the cultivators reacted, they saw that on the iron piece in the old mill's hand, the monk's head was dumbfounded, and he was dumbfounded, his blood flowed, and a smell of blood permeated.

There was a sudden silence in the main hall, and all the monks were secretly on guard, looking very nervous.

Lao Mo burst out laughing, threw the head on the iron piece to the corpse, and then said, "Don't be nervous, fellow Daoists, don't be nervous. ”

As he spoke, the monk's head rolled to the ground and down the stone steps outside the main hall.

Knock! Knock!

Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the piece of iron and asked, "What are you wrapped around here?"

Lao Mo wiped off the remaining blood stains on the iron sheet, rubbed it around, pulled out an extremely thin translucent silk thread, and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just shark yarn." ”

"When did you put it on?" the psychic was a little surprised, this piece of iron had been under their noses, and even he didn't know that the old grinder had entangled it.

"Just when I decided to show this thing to everyone. ”

Lao Mo said and looked around, glanced at the monks with different expressions, and said, "Since a few of us have taken out this thing, we are ready to take you with us."

If there are any of you, like the monk who just now, wants to eat alone. Hehe, then I want to say ugly things in front of me, if you want to die, just try it!"

Seeing that Lao Mo was opening the mountain gate and saying bright words, the rest of the monks also eased up.

"Since the old mill said that he was willing to take us with him, he will definitely take us there, but don't do such stupid things again. ”

"Yes, that monk is also to blame, and he can't complain that Lao Mo killed him......"

Ling Baizhen turned his head to Cheng Zhaozhao and said, "This is the cause and effect they just said, after tonight, the resentment here will condense a lot." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao also nodded, they were all people in it.

Next, the old mill took care of it, put away the iron piece, and then went straight to a corner to meditate.

The other side of the hall was gradually filled with yin-eating beasts.

In such a place, the cultivators do not have the heart to meditate, but they are scattered or sit together in twos and threes and chat.

Cheng Zhaozhao found a pillar to lean on, set up a protective array around him, closed his eyes and rested.

I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of light gradually hit the sky, and dawn was approaching.

Cheng Zhaozhao heard some small sounds at this time.

'Click', 'Click'

Something seems to be chewing something.

Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly opened his eyes, and a monk sat in front of her with his back to her.

"Who!"

When the monk heard the voice, he turned his head slowly, and it was Lao Yuan.

But I saw that he was holding a meat bone in his hand, and he was gnawing on it.

There is minced meat in the mouth that is also embedded in the notched front teeth.

Cheng Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's early in the morning, and the appetite of the predecessors of Yuan is really good." ”

Lao Yuan smiled, turned his head again, and tried to gnaw on the flesh on the bone.

The monks in the main hall were startled by Cheng Zhaozhao's sudden shout, and they all cast their eyes.

Ling Baichen, who was not far away, approached and said, "It's almost dawn, and Lao Mo said that we will set off as soon as the morning dawns." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded.

When the moonlight faded, all those yin-eating beasts disappeared, and the cultivators got up and walked freely in this hall.

I didn't miss every corner of this hall, but there were really monks who found a few useful bottles in the pile of pills.

When Cheng Zhaozhao came to Lao Mo's body, he saw that Lao Mo's face had improved a lot, and his arm had recovered well.

Lao Mo seemed to be aware of it, opened his eyes, and when he saw Cheng Zhaozhao staring at him, his face collapsed, and he said: "Little friend, don't worry that I won't run away again this time, you can't stop staring at me like a thief." ”

"I try. Cheng Zhaozhao smiled slightly.