One hundred and twenty-two The main hall?

The man had already decided the direction, so he no longer walked along the corridor, but to the northwest, trying to rush over as quickly as possible, as for whether the person who had just screamed could be saved, everyone actually did not have much hope in their hearts, if it was a bat that attacked the person, when they arrived, the corpse would probably be cold, but they hoped that one or two survivors could be found.

After encountering a big snake that is better than the forest in the tropical rainforest area, and experiencing the sonic attack of super-sized bats, the two brothers of the Li family originally held the idea of picking up some treasures on a first-come, first-served basis before the national security has completely faded.

Li Zhijin jumped out of the corridor, as soon as his feet landed, he felt slippery, he has been cautiously maintaining balance, not panicking, his hands propped back, his body jumped backwards, just sat on the guardrail, raised the flashlight to the ground, and reminded several people: "The ground is very slippery, it seems that it is not suitable for walking." ”

Under the spotlight of the two flashlights, the ground took on a dark green hue, like a moss-like plant.

Sha Ling frowned slightly, a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart, and he pulled back Li Zhijin, who was about to try to walk again, and said, "I think it's best not to leave the corridor." ”

"The grass is not safe. Li Du had a bitter face, he twisted a rub of bryophytes in his hand, there was a thick mucus on the surface of the plant, which could not be shaken off, and it smelled faintly fishy.

After a little hesitation, Li Zhijin said: "Okay, then let's go to the corridor." "Mercenaries who often wander around the realm of life and death sometimes have some premonitions of danger. Believing in these premonitions will often save their own lives, and Sha Ling's premonitions, Li Zhijin trusts them very much.

The four of them stopped and ran along the long corridor, deep in the underground palace complex, only the breathing and footsteps of a few of them.

Darkness, silence.

The cookie-cutter cloister is incredibly long. It's like you can't run to the end no matter how much you run.

The light was swallowed up by darkness not far in front of him, so dark that he could not see his fingers, as if it could swallow everything.

If he were alone in such a dungeon, he would collapse after a long time, right?

Li Du glanced at Lu Rui, who was still vigilant while running quickly, and sighed secretly, this kid is bold in terms of physical strength and reaction. They are all the best mercenaries by nature.

In front, the second brother has a sturdy and tall posture, beside him is a reliable and fearless companion, and behind him, there is Sha Ling, who takes running wild as a walk.

Slowly, Li Du raised a faint happy smile, the so-called companion who gives people a sense of security, that's it, right?

The cloister was very long, and they ran at a constant pace for almost an hour before they saw another hall.

Step up the stairs. Li Zhijin stopped and glanced at the bronze beast on the right side of the gate. Surprised: "It's strange, there's only one gatekeeper." "In general. There are two stone beasts or bronze beasts guarding the gate.

The bronze beast had no traces of time on its body, with wide eyes and a wide mouth, a mouth full of fangs, and a pair of long and curved horns in the shape of buffalo horns growing on the side of its skull, like two sharp blades with cold light, curly hair all over its body, squatting on the cornerstone, majestic. Vicious.

"I'm afraid there is something strange in the temple. Sha Ling hurried over. This hall is very large, with the one in front of you as the main hall. Like geese, a long row of ground wings were arranged in an arc to the left and right, however, Shen Nian could not even penetrate the bronze gate, and the inconspicuous corner behind the bronze beast squatting there was a yellow rune paper, and there was a faint aura on it.

There is not a single word on this rune paper, and only cultivators can see Long Feifeng dancing with a strange character, which is a completely different style type from the heavenly rune written by Sha Ling.

Sha Ling had also spent time studying the talismans on the authentic classics that had been passed down, but unfortunately, these classics were already very rare, and the few remaining ones could not cause any aura fluctuations, which was completely useless, which made Sha Ling very disappointed.

At this time, in the former residence of this ancient Xiuzhen sect, when he saw the rune paper again, Sha Ling's heart jumped, and he really wanted to immediately take off the rune paper and take it back to study it carefully. But he also knew that the rune paper must have a deep meaning behind the monster, not to seal the monster, and then look at the fierce appearance of the monster and the unicorn and other Rui beasts, Sha Ling sighed, it's just that, he still hopes that the rune paper will be stuck there forever.

However, the words on the rune paper had been completely memorized under his "inadvertent" glance. It's just that the raw materials of paper and writing are still unknown, and it is inevitable to regret it.

Sha Ling was in front, the Li brothers were in the center, and Lu Rui was behind, and the four of them carefully pushed open the door in this formation.

A bit out of Sha Ling's expectations, the hall is very tall and empty, more than 200 meters wide, more than 500 meters long, several rows of thick round stone pillars held by two people stand on the top of the sky, the pillars are carved with strange birds and beasts, lifelike. But nothing was left behind, and the floor was so neat and clean that it seemed to reflect light, and everywhere was spotless.

Shen Nian touched the wall and was sucked into the wall, so shocked that Sha Ling didn't dare to try again. I think it is because the walls of the hall are made of special materials or embedded formations, and after thousands of years, the formation is still completely undamaged, but fortunately, the formation has no signs of external attack, otherwise Sha Ling really doesn't know if he can save everyone.

Thinking back to the past, countless cultivators came in and out here, or sat on the futon to preach the scriptures, Sha Ling had a leisurely yearning meaning, and then looked at the empty four fields now, quite a bit of the throbbing of the vicissitudes of life.

"Second brother, do you see that this is the main hall of the underground palace?" Li Du marveled at the creativity of the ancients.

"No, maybe it's just the main hall of this complex. Li Zhijin, who had already gone around to the back, said: "You see, behind the house is a flat square, and the hall directly opposite is about the same size as this, so it can be concluded that this is definitely not the main hall of the entire underground palace." ”

Li Zhijin lightly high-fived, attracting the attention of several people, and said: "It can't be ruled out that there are lost people here, let's search one room by one, go to the left first, and then turn back to search the wing room on the right, do you have any opinions?"

Several people agreed, and immediately started to search from the left, the walls of all the wings here can actually absorb divine thoughts, Sha Ling can't, so he can only run over one by one, each room is clear at a glance, empty walls, not even a piece of furniture, but clean as if it has just been carefully scrubbed, see too much, creepy.

In less than forty minutes, the crowd had turned back to the front hall, intending to search to the right.