Chapter 304

At the entrance of the abyss, ban gongcuo and a group of witches and witch kings rushed here. Now there are less than 100 people left of hundreds of magic powers of the Mandi country, and the others died in the mysterious Minggu forest.

Even though there have been countless sorcerers in the golden palace of boluolan exploring here in the past, this large-scale exploration still caused them heavy casualties.

For ban gongcuo, it doesn't matter how many people he died, as long as it's not his own life. These soldiers and wizards, as well as the lives of the Witch King, can be sacrificed at any time. His purpose with these people is to let these people protect themselves and build a road to the center of hell valley with their bodies.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he can ignore the lives of anyone else. The only thing he cherishes is himself.

"Finally here."

Ban gongcuo stood by the abyss and looked down. His eyes were a little obsessed. Minggu only came into his sight 16 years ago. In the extraterrestrial spaceship incident, extraterrestrial tourists fell into Minggu with a treasure ship, which attracted the attention of the three forces.

Loulan golden palace, Tianmo sect and Dalaiyin Temple all focused on this. At that time, Tianmo sect had no leader. The Tathagata of Dalaiyin Temple knew some secrets and did not explore this place in depth.

At that time, he was already old, because he cherished his life and did not come in person. Instead, he hid in the golden palace and waited for his reincarnated holy child. However, the broken sword brought by the Witch King of Loulan golden palace from Minggu made him realize that this extraterrestrial spaceship was not trivial.

Now that he has successfully reincarnated, he can finally come here. In addition, Liang dy Khan is ready to use troops against Yankang, so he can enter here with the troops of Liang dy Khan.

"Gongmu, do you feel it?"

Ban gongcuo whispered, "here is full of the power of the soul. The power contained in the broken soul gave birth to these strange lives. This is the best holy land for our great witch cultivation."

Beside him, these great witch kings only felt the throbbing of their souls, and the breath here made their souls and spirits exult.

Here is full of the power of spirit and soul, which are so abundant that they are even far beyond Loulan golden palace!

Along the way, they had seen the strange life of hell valley. For the soldiers of Mandi country, the life of hell valley was a nightmare, but for them, it was a walking elixir. Of course, this elixir was a little dangerous.

Dawu, in itself, takes the souls of other creatures as a means of cultivation!

Gongmu Witch King greedily breathed the breath from the abyss, where the spiritual power was stronger, and exclaimed, "if our golden palace can stand here, it can expand the strength of our great witches and achieve twice the result with half the effort! The spiritual power and spiritual power here are greatly improved for the yuan God!"

Loulan golden palace is originally stronger than the soul and the yuan God. They have deep attainments in the soul and yuan God, and even the great Leiyin temple in other holy places is slightly inferior in the yuan God's attainments.

It's just that their cultivation methods are weird, and they cultivate with the souls of creatures, so they are criticized by people. If you can occupy this place, with the help of the spiritual cultivation of this place, Loulan golden palace will inevitably grow to a previously unimaginable situation!

The rise of this grassland holy land is bound to challenge the Central Plains and overwhelm the holy land of China at one stroke!

"The most important thing in hell Valley is not this, but that spaceship."

Ban gongcuo was obsessed with his eyes and whispered, "what attracts me is not how to cultivate with the spiritual power here, but how to break through the boundary between man and God. This ship should have what I want. It is from outside..."

He didn't say much, jumped down, and other great witch kings and the only remaining soldiers of Mandi also jumped down, guarding around him.

After all, ban gongcuo has lived for thousands of years and knows a lot of secrets. Other holy places, such as the daomen of the great Leiyin temple, rely on the ancient books in the holy land to record history, which may be biased.

And he records history by memory, and he has experienced many things.

Moreover, although his life span is not as long as that of Dalaiyin temple and daomen temple, ban gongcuo once became the top level of daomen and Dalaiyin temple, and even went to xiaoyujing and saw the secrets recorded there.

"This ship may come from that mysterious place. I'm afraid it's the only place in the world that can become a God. Anyway, I want to get this ship and go there!" He said in his heart.

In midair, they were attacked by all kinds of strange creatures in the abyss. Many soldiers, witches and witch kings took their own actions to protect ban gongcuo as much as they could, and left more than a dozen bodies. Then they came to the bottom of the abyss.

On the treasure boat, Qin Mu looked at the retreating demon gas and hesitated in his heart.

There must be a very terrible existence in this evil spirit. I don't know whether it is a creature of Youdu. His strength is extremely strong. His strength even exceeds two white bats. With Qin Mu's Youdu language alone, this existence retreats, which seems strange.

After the evil spirit retreated, the shrill screams that haunted here suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding became extremely quiet. At the moment, all the strange creatures pouring from the Youdu world disappeared.

Because it's quiet, it's more weird.

"The terrible existence of those two eminent monks who are tired to death, I'm afraid they have come to this ship!"

Qin Mu frowned, and now the ship was a little terrifying quiet.

"Long Pang, Yu Chun, Yu Qiu, let's go in and have a look. If we encounter danger, we will withdraw immediately!" Qin Mu said in a deep voice, and he should step forward first.

Fu Yuchun and Fu Yuqiu hurried forward, flapped their wings and flew up. The two white bats flew silently, flying in front of Qin Mu under their heads and feet, and long Qilin followed Qin Mu in the rear.

They advanced from the left side of the treasure ship, and when they came to the center of the treasure ship, they encountered the honeycomb seal, which was still very tight, and only cracks with a faint overflow of magic gas.

Suddenly, the nearby building made a creak sound, and a door opened with a creak, and there were faint lights coming from it.

Two white bats quickly dodged, hung upside down on both sides of the door, and looked into the room.

This room is one of the buildings on the deck of the treasure ship. It is seven feet long and seven feet wide. The screen is jade table. The candlestick on the jade table is still lit. The copper crane holds a censer in its mouth, and the smoke in the censer is also curling.

There was no one in the room, but judging from the candlestick and incense burner, it seemed that someone was here just now.

"It's safe here!" Fu Yuchun road.

Qin Mu opened his Qingxiao heavenly eye and saw nothing wrong. He scanned it again with danxiao heavenly eye, but he still didn't see anything wrong.

They walked into the room and looked around. Fu Yuqiu said, "it's strange that this door has never been opened before. How did it open today..."

"Never drive before?" Qin Mu was slightly stunned.

The two white bats nodded, "the door on this ship can't be opened, and they can't open it with all their strength. It's very strange."

There are not many things in this room. There are green mountains and green waters embroidered on the screen, a boat in the middle of the river, and an old man sitting at the head of the boat fishing. A white bat came to the jade table and wanted to pick up a candlestick for lighting, but he couldn't move it, so he had to give up.

Qin Mu looked here once, vaguely feeling that something seemed to be watching them, but he couldn't feel the source of his eyes, and his heart was secretly alert.

He looked around, and the feeling of being watched was still there. Qin Mu suddenly turned his head, but he still didn't see anything.

His vitality surged out and turned into a mirror to reflect around. Suddenly, he saw the old man fishing in the painting of the screen quietly turning around and secretly looking at them.

Qin Mu quickly turned his head and rushed to the screen. The old man who was fishing was panicked. He hurriedly dropped the fishing rod, jumped twice and thrice, and was extremely sensitive. He ran from the screen to the wall, spread his legs and drilled down the wall to another door.

Qin Mu immediately caught up with him, opened the door and rushed in. Suddenly, there was a bang of closing the door behind him. Qin Mu was shocked and hurried back. The worry free sword behind him rose into the air, turning into a cloud sword to protect his body. At the same time, he explored his hand and pushed the door behind him, saying in a deep voice, "brother Fu, brother long Pang, come in quickly! Brother fu..."

Qin Mu turned to look, slightly stunned, and saw the door open, but it was not the room he came from, but another room, which was like a woman's Embroidery room!

And the room he just entered has disappeared!

Two white bats and long Qilin also hurried to open the door, but there was no sign of Qin Mu. Their faces suddenly changed, and they hurried to open other doors, but they couldn't find Qin Mu.

"No!"

Long Qilin clapped the door behind him with his claws, looked over his head, and said quietly, "it's not the room we came in! The room of this ship is strange!"

When the two white bats closed the door and opened it again, the room had changed and another room was changed. So again and again, every time you close and open the door, the room is different!

"It's over!"

Fu Yuchun's face was as pale as earth, and he said in a trembling voice, "don't find him, wait for the toxicity to explode, and our white bat Protoss will be extinct!"

"Don't panic."

Long Qilin said, "there must be a total number of rooms here. There can't be endless rooms. As long as you find the same room, you can find the rules. By the way, how good are your brothers at numbers?"

With a jump in his heart, Qin Mu immediately walked into the embroidered room, closed the door behind him, looked around, and said, "I came in through this door, and then came out through this door. How did I change into a room? There must be a means of Space folding in it. Although the ship is large, the rooms in the building cannot be endless, and must be limited. As long as the number of rooms is limited, we can find the law."

He settled down and looked around. The embroidery room was lit with a wall lamp, and there were several women's embroideries hanging on the wall. Below it was a table, on which stood a dragon play style veil.

The desk is in a low place. There are pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, and a futon below is a place to sit. The ink on the paper is not dry: "the dew is delicate, the yellow wind is green. The late show in the world is not unintentional, and the fairy is light makeup, and the sky is beautiful. Who can compare?"

When I write here, I suddenly cut off. I should have encountered something urgent and failed to finish writing.

Qin Mu looked at the handwriting and said in his heart, "the handwriting is no inferior to mine, but it's a little delicate."

At this time, the fishing old man suddenly drilled into the calligraphy and painting in front of him and winked at him. Qin Mu sneered, lifted his pen and wiped it down. The old man quickly jumped onto the table, ran to the wall and escaped from another door.

Qin Mu immediately picked up his pen to catch up with him. The old man in the painting entered another room and disappeared. He didn't know where to hide.

Qin Mu enters the room and looks around. This room is a study. The books in the study are very old. Qin Mu pulls out a book and wants to open it, but he can't open it.

Suddenly, the old man in the picture jumped out of his book and went into another book.

Qin Mu hurriedly pulled out the book, but this time he could open the book. He opened the book and looked at it, but it was a genealogy.

"For the first time, the Emperor Qin taboo industry, the world co owner..."

Qin Mu was stunned: "a sword opened the emperor's blood? This opened the emperor's surname is also Qin, and it's the same surname as me."

This genealogy is very thick. It records the lives and marriages of people surnamed Qin in a few words. Qin Mu quickly looked through it and looked for the old man in the painting. When he turned to the last page, he saw that it said: "the 107th generation is the son of Han Zhen, Fengqing."

Writing here, the genealogy is broken.

————Zhai Zhuren was still in Shanghai. He got off the plane last night and rented a hotel. Then he caught a cold and couldn't go home today. Now my throat is inflamed. I stay in the hotel and plan to go home tomorrow. I have been away from home for more than ten days and miss my family and children. I feel a little floating. I try to be the second watch at night. If I can't do it, I have to make up for it after I get well.