Zhu Lingwu turned his head and looked at the small spirit pillar at the bottom of the lake again, if he could enter the secret passage through this spirit pillar now, maybe he would have an unexpected joy.

And with Fang Cai's violent explosion, Zhu Lingwu really found that the spell on this stone pillar had undergone some changes.

Then Zhu Lingwu seemed to see a place on the stone pillar, as if he could press it with his hand, could it be that this stone pillar was still a mechanism?

Now that the dead horse is used as a live horse doctor, Zhu Lingwu feels that since this stone pillar is something left by the ancestors of the Zhu family, as a child of the Zhu family, he should not be harmed.

This place where you can press is a place that looks like an eye-like rune.

Zhu Lingwu stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly felt that his hand was pricked by something, even if there was an aura to protect Zhu Lingwu's body, but that thing still penetrated Zhu Lingwu's protective aura.

"Little Daji, it seems that we have been saved! There is actually a function of blood recognition here! It is really surprising that it is opened like this!"

Although Zhu Lingwu retracted his hand in surprise at first, he immediately guessed that this might be the effect.

It seems that in such a fairy shijie, it seems that it can also be like a technological time and space, using these spells to achieve the results of science and technology.

"What are you talking about, old ghost? Uh, this, really......"

The little white fox didn't understand what Zhu Lingwu meant at first, but soon it saw that the spell on the stone pillar suddenly changed.

A circle of white light emitted from the inside of the stone pillar, and then the lake around the stone pillar was drained by spiritual power.

A three-meter space appeared around the stone pillar, and at the same time, an entrance to a passage appeared under the stone pillar.

"Saved!"

Zhu Lingwu also said with some joy in his mouth, and then he jumped off the entrance without hesitation.

There is a passage three meters wide and two meters high under the entrance, and the walls around the passage seem to be inlaid with a kind of spar similar to the pearl of the night, which illuminates the passage slightly.

After Zhu Lingwu entered this passage, the stone pillar above seemed to release a circle of spiritual light, and no one else was found, and then this stone pillar took back the spiritual light released.

So at the bottom of the lake, it was restored to its original appearance, and from the underground passage, there was no trace of the entrance.

Zhu Lingwu looked around at the passage at the bottom of this lake, the passage was very long, after all, it was under Wubao, plus the depth of that lake, it seemed that this underground secret passage was at least seven or eight meters underground.

It's also a shame that this shijie can be opened up underground with spells, otherwise it would be a big project.

Then Zhu Lingwu looked at a sign on the wall of this passage that pointed out the direction, and there was no other word, that is, the guidance marked by those luminous crystals.

Zhu Lingwu looked to the other side with some suspicion, this underground passage is not a starting point, so where does the other direction lead?

Unfortunately, it is impossible to tell the direction underground, so it is difficult to tell where the other direction leads.

Maybe there are other entrances, but I don't know where that entrance is.

Could it be the hill where the shrine is located?

But Zhu Lingwu didn't have the heart to explore this at this time, but just rushed over in the direction of the guide.

There weren't too many detours in this underground passage, and soon Zhu Lingwu came to the end, which was an underground hall.

It seemed that there was no other way out, and with the light of those spars on the wall, Zhu Lingwu's gaze swept around.

Finally, it was discovered that in one of the directions of this hall, there seemed to be a stone figure, and in front of the figure was an enshrinement desk.

Zhu Lingwu walked over, this portrait carved is wonderful, Zhu Lingwu also knows, there is a portrait of him in the family hall.

This is the ancestor of the Jindan real realm in the legend of the Zhu family.

Zhu Lingwu didn't have any respect for this stone statue, and his soul sense quickly let it go and swept around carefully.

But he didn't find anything, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but look at the little white fox with a headache, "Little Daji, this shouldn't be a dead end, right?

The little white fox also struggled to jump out of Zhu Lingwu's arms, and then ran to the stone statue over there.

It jumped up and down, even on the stone statue, but it didn't find anything, not even the runic spells that might exist.

Zuihou returned to Zhu Lingwu's feet, opened and closed his mouth to Zhu Lingwu and said, "Old ghost, I can't find anything suspicious at all, you can't go in the wrong direction, or let's go in the other direction!"

"No, I was obviously guided in that direction! There must be something we didn't pay attention to! Wait, it seems that someone is coming, it seems that I guessed correctly, the other direction of this passage should lead to the hills! There are not many people, damn it, these old guys have really abandoned the others! Little Daji, it looks like we're going to act again!"

Zhu Lingwu instantly restrained his soul thoughts a lot, then squatted down and hugged the little white fox in his arms again.

At this moment, nine figures walked out from the direction where Zhu Lingwu came, and they were the remaining nine ancestors of the Zhu clan after building the foundation.

They soon discovered the existence of Zhu Lingwu here, so several divine senses instantly swept towards Zhu Lingwu's side.

"Well, why are you here? What kind of house are you, how can you get into this passage!"

An old ancestor who didn't know how many houses it was, seeing that Zhu Lingwu's identity should be his descendant, couldn't help but ask with some suspicion.

"I, I'm Zhu Yanghuai of the Seventh Room, you, are you the ancestors of the family? What about my mother and my eldest brother? Aren't you all fighting with the big devil outside over there in the sacrificial hall?"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately looked at these nine ancestors after the foundation was built with a curious and suspicious expression.

"Zhu Yanghuai of the seventh room? Oh, I remember, Hua Lao, do you remember the boy in the seventh room who made a bet with that kid in Junyu?

The old ancestor before seemed to know Zhu Lingwu's identity, and obviously heard that Zhu Lingwu had made a bet with Zhu Junyu before, and as a result, he won Zhu Junyu a bottle of Qi Condensing Pill.

It's just that the old ancestor in the long room, called Hua Lao, listened to Zhu Ling's question in the afternoon, his face turned slightly pale, and he sighed, "Good boy, your mother, your eldest brother, have already dedicated themselves to the family! Good boy, the devil outside is too powerful, and the ancestors have done their best!"

"I say, how did you get here, little grandson?"

At this time, another ancestor asked Zhu Lingwu......