The same situation has happened to Zhai Qingfeng and Yan Lao, and no one knows that no matter which road they choose, they will eventually lead to a place.

But Zhai Qingfeng chose a direct line...

"Old Zhu, it's over..."

Several people walked forward along the stone wall with words, and finally stopped in front of a wall.

Baili Hong groped back and forth near the stone wall, but found no clue. He tried to bombard the stone wall with talismans, and the stone wall was indifferent.

Baili Hong frowned, "Is this a dead end?"

Zhu Hong shook his head slightly, "It shouldn't be, otherwise it would be impossible to write those things on the stone wall so much, so it seems..."

Zhu Hong and Baili Hong's eyes were at Zhai Qingfeng at the same time. Zhai Qingfeng pondered for a moment, pulled out the demon sword, first gently tapped the stone wall, but found that the extremely hard stone wall just now was as fragile as tofu blocks in front of the demon sword, and he exerted a little force and stabbed it in.

Zhai Qingfeng's eyes were slightly bright, and the blade twisted, drawing an arc, the stone wall was broken, revealing a secret room.

The three of them walked in, and murals were painted around the secret room. In the middle of the secret room, a stone platform stood there quietly, with mysterious runes faintly flashing on it, and nothing else was there.

Baili Hong said depressedly: "I feel that the direction of our journey is right! Why are there no treasures..."

Zhu Hong smiled and said, "Boy, this road should be reserved specifically for future generations by the tomb owner. Whether it is the content on the stone wall or the mural, it should be intended to convey something."

Zhai Qingfeng walked slowly towards the stone platform. For some reason, the stone platform gave him a sense of familiarity and made him sit down without thinking.

"Brother Qingfeng!"

Baili Hong screamed in shock, and saw Zhai Qingfeng's strange behavior, he became nervous in an instant.

Sitting on the stone platform, Zhai Qingfeng's expression gradually relaxed, his breathing was evenly symmetrical, and he actually entered the state of cultivation. Zhu Hong was shocked when he saw this and said:

"I didn't expect that this was actually a stone of enlightenment!"

Baili Hong, who wanted to wake up Zhai Qingfeng, stopped his movements and turned around and asked, "Old Zhu, what is the stone of enlightenment?"

Zhu Hong explained: "It is said that in the past, famous sects would have enlightenment stones, which could store some powerful cultivation experiences or techniques for future generations to learn. In this way, this stone platform should be the biggest opportunity in this secret realm."

Zhu Hong looked at the murals around him again and said, "Xiaohong, go there and take a look. I think these murals will also have some value."

After Baili Hong heard this, the two walked on the other side and observed the murals in the secret room.

Meanwhile, behind a wall in the secret room

Guo Le's figure was churning back and forth, with several corpses lying on the ground, and Dongliu supported him from the side.

In front of them was a puppet over one person tall, wearing armor, holding a sword and slashing forward.

"What the hell is this!"

Guo Le was furious and flowed back and forth, pinching the scroll in his hand.

Just now, a few people came here. There were several stone racks scattered, and the racks were already dry books, which broke as soon as they touched them.

When I walked through the bookshelf, I saw a statue holding a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other. I sat behind the desk and looked into the distance. There were people from the Feishan School who were quick to handle. Seeing that the scroll was well preserved, I reached out and took it away.

Then the statue lived……

"Fuck, Gol, what's it written on it!"

Dongliu's hands were constantly wizarding the statue but it was useless.

Guo Lefei rushed towards the statue, leaving several deep scratches on it with a short knife in his hand.

"Who knows what this is! I can't understand the text on it at all!"

The only few remaining children from Feishan and Dongliu took action to hold the statue together, and Dongliu's face turned pale.

"It seems that spiritual cultivation methods are not easy to use against the statue! Only physical cultivation can be done!"

The sword was slashed down, and Guo Le hid in a very embarrassed manner

"Fuck, where can I find some physical training at this time?"

Dong Liu was quick to learn to wisely, "What core do you usually have? If you look for it, it will probably be fine if you destroy it!"

"I will destroy you before you destroy him!"

A voice came from behind, and Gol's hair was standing upside down, jumped over to avoid the attack behind him, rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

The visitor was Lin Hu who followed later. His aura was not as strong as his spiritual power had only recovered by 50% or 60%. Because of this, he held even more hatred for the people of the Feishan Sect.

The disciples who sacrificed their lives to save their lives were killed by the dogs below!

Dongliu said anxiously: "Lin Huo, look at what is in front of you? Can't you avenge your personal grudges later?"

Lin Hu laughed furiously, "I'll go, you have such a big face. Even if I die today, I will drag you to die together."

Gol got up from the ground with a ruthless look on his face, "If you don't want to be good, then don't be good! Feihongyi Slash!"

Guo Le's short sword shone brightly, his body was like a flying geese. In a flash, the blade was bright and bright, and it was slashing towards Lin Hu's neck!

Lin Hu snorted coldly, flipped his wrist towards Guo Le, lifted his sword and stabbed it upwards, and the tip of the sword was lit. If he succeeded, he would probably pierce Guo Le's head directly from his chin!

As soon as the two of them fought, they actually went to fight with their lives for a fight!

Beside the two, the puppet stepped forward and wanted to chop. Dongliu punched him out, and the disciples behind him also attacked the puppet at the same time.

"Jade Fist!"

Dongliu's fist was as crystal clear as jade, and it hit the puppet's sword blade. This was his only physical skill, hoping to hold the puppet down.

At this time, if you are letting the puppet get into a strait, it will definitely be a death for Gol!

Lin Huo grinned, "Guole, before you cut my neck, my sword will pierce you first!"

Gol had no fear on his face, "That may not be!"

Lin Hu's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the spiritual power on the short blade had stretched a distance along the blade, and the attack distance instantly increased!

Swish!

A string of blood flowers floated and the two of them separated. A ferocious wound with deep bones appeared on Guo Le's cheeks from his jaw to his cheekbones. Lin Hu covered his neck, his face turned slightly white, and blood dyed his collar red along his fingers.

If Gol is one inch deeper, the artery on his neck will be cut off!

As the saying goes, one inch short and one inch dangerous, both of them chose to avoid it at the most critical moment, and Dongliu finally couldn't resist it and flew backwards.

Looking at the other disciples, they were already exhausted and many of them were fainted on the ground. If Dongliu hadn't been struggling to support them, there would probably be very few survivors left now!

Seeing this, Guo Le made a stubborn heart and moved his steps, rushing towards the puppet.

"Fallen Red!"

Guo Le no longer reserved, and used all his cultivation to use all his strength, with a graceful figure. He avoided the attacks of the puppets several times and ran towards Lin Hu.

"grass!"

Lin Huo cursed, Guo Le wanted to continue the puppet to restrain himself! But there was no room for refuge at the moment!

In desperation, Lin Huo, Puppet, and Guo Le fought together. While dodging the attack, they searched for the core of the puppet.

Guo Le is very smart. He knows that even if Lin Hu is not in full swing, it is definitely not a wise move to fight him. Once he falls here, it means that all the disciples of the Feishan Sect will be destroyed here today!

He is now using the unique skills of the Feishan School. Within this quarter of an hour, his speed will be increased by more than ten times, but once the effect is over, he will no longer have the power to fight back!

So he must fight quickly!

Bang!

The sword and armor sparked sparks. In the chaos, Lin Hu finally discovered the core of the puppet!

Just on his chest, covered by layers of armor!

This was also discovered by Guo Le, but he could not let Lin Hu succeed easily. He flashed and stabbed Lin Hu behind him.

"You will also play these inappropriate tricks!"

Lin Hu stabbed the long sword into the puppet's chest, and then abandoned his weapons and avoided Guo Le's attack. As Lin Hu formed a magic seal in his hand,

"Lihuang Sword!"

The sword inserted into the puppet's chest actually flashed a dazzling red light. Guo Le's expression changed and he swept back quickly.

boom!

A flash of light shone, making the stone room look like daylight. Lin Huo's sword and puppet exploded at this time, causing the air waves to blow everyone present away.

The light gradually dissipated and the smoke filled the dust, but when he heard a clear voice, Guo Le was energetic, and Lin Co., the man in Lin was like an arrow, stabbing Guo Le!

"Have you picked up the puppet's sword..."

Guo Le suddenly turned around and slashed out, his eyes were cold, and a crisp sound was heard, and the sword in Lin Hu's hand was cut into two sections!

"Just a yellow-level spiritual weapon! It's much faster than the sword you just now!"

"That may not be!"

Lin Hu took the broken blade with one hand, quickly stroked Guole's wrist, stepped forward and stabbed his chest with the other hand!

Not to mention the cultivation level of the two, as the leader of the Li Jian Sect, Lin Hu's sword skills are well-known in the world, otherwise he would not have completed one exchange with Guo Le just now!

Blood was floating everywhere, but Guo Le didn't care about so much at this time, and he raised his legs and was about to retreat. At this moment, he felt the blackness in front of him and couldn't help but want to fall backwards.

A quarter of an hour has come!
To be continued...