But only the old and sarcastic and strange laughter came out: "Uncle Master, if you dare to throw away your ghost sword and come in alone, I will let you see her. Whether Sister Yun can leave depends on your ability!"

Everyone was stunned, and Jin Yao couldn't help but say, "What Sister Yun, what is Master Uncle, Master, what is this old man talking about?"

Qin Sheng's eyes were slightly deeper and he said coldly: "Tang Motian, you want to watch Tang Yun's body turn into flesh mud, and I will fulfill you."

As he said that, he suddenly raised his hand, bounced his fingertips, and the energy shot out. Tang Yun's body in the coffin was torn apart in an instant, and one arm was cut off and threw it on the ground.

But the old voice laughed: "Sister Yun is back. Uncle Master, do you think you want to fool me by taking a corpse? I'll give you a chance to grab Sister Yun back. If you don't want it, forget it!"

As he said that, the sound disappeared instantly, and the stone wall began to slowly close.

Qin Sheng suddenly raised his hand, swallowing the long sword in his hand instantly penetrated into the wall with the scabbard, making a shrill sound.

He said coldly: "You must not follow me."

Jin Yao was startled and tried to stop him: "No, Lord, this is too dangerous!"

Qin Sheng flicked her wide sleeves, brushing Jin Yao away, and flew into the hole in the wall, leaving only one sentence: "Look at the corpse."

Jin Yao froze, but he only stroked Qin Sheng's clothes and couldn't catch him.

He gritted his teeth and sternly said, "Abide by the order, be careful in everything in the Lord!"

He understood that Tang Yun's corpse and arm had just been cut off from the Lord, and the other party was indifferent, which only showed that Tang Motian was unconscious and could not distinguish between the past and the present.

Threats are only useful to normal people.

To deal with a lunatic, there is no threat.

Danger, but it just started.

...

As soon as the stone wall behind Qin Sheng closed, the surroundings suddenly became lit up.

He found himself in an empty room with stone walls on all sides, with only one wall carved with a huge chess board, and a piece of ruins was placed on it.

Tang Motian's old voice sounded from somewhere, sharp and mean: "Uncle Master, this is the five levels that our ancestors of Tangjiabao ordered to inherit the heads of the sect to be tried. I broke the three levels at the beginning. If you can surpass me, you will have a chance to snatch Sister Yun back. If you can't break it, you will die here..."

"Too much nonsense, let's start!" Qin Sheng said coldly, and flicked her sleeves, and the silk thread in her hand shot towards the chessboard: "Zhenlong's endgame, break it through."

"Uncle Master has a good attitude, hahaha!" Tang Motian paused and smiled grimly.

But when Qin Sheng pulled the silk thread in his hand, a black spot moved instantly.

But with this movement, dozens of holes were instantly opened on the wall, and countless small sharp arrows instantly spurted towards Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng didn't look back, and a kite flew over and flew past, avoiding part of it, and sweeping part of it at the same time.

But this was not the end, the wall actually began to close slowly.

Qin Sheng's amber eyes flashed with a cold light: "The dragon tooth wall closes with the movement of the chess game."

Tang Motian's voice was filled with pride and gloating: "That's right, uncle, if you can't break the deadlock within half a stick of incense, you will have to be crushed into flesh paste by the dragon tooth wall. I see how you cut open the wall without that magic sword!"

"Ha!" Qin Sheng bent a contemptuous smile on the corner of her lips, raised her hand and pulled the silk thread that held the chess piece in her hand.

The dark spots on the wall moved again.

This time, a fine needle of cow hair was shot out from all directions, and a stream of smoke came.

"Hehe, Shixiang Soft Jin San, Uncle Master, you must move quickly and untie the chess game before the medicine effect occurs. Otherwise, if you lose your strength, you will have to be crushed to death or hit a hidden weapon!" Tang Motian laughed strangely again, full of viciousness.

Qin Sheng's eyes were cold and contemptuous: "Idiot..."

Then he flew away, and countless silver threads in his hand instantly rolled down.

But the stone wall is still slowly closing.

But he didn't know that his actions here were still in the eyes of others.

...

Chu Yu looked at a stone wall that looked like jade but not jade and suddenly appeared. She was stunned and looked at the familiar figure that was as graceful as a stunning bird in almost disbelief.

She rushed over, but only hit the cold stone surface.

"in vain--!!"

"Sister Yun, uncle is so qualified. Guess how many levels he can pass, what kind of death it would be? Without the magic sword in his hand, no one can help him." Tang Motian's old voice suddenly rang out of nowhere.

"What the hell do you want to do, you crazy!" Chu Yu couldn't help looking around and gritted his teeth and said angrily.

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The sugar of the palace is white and the arsenic.

Well, Piaoer is so powerful. I love you. Thank you for your beauty. Tomorrow, I will continue. There are always thorns and bumps on the road to eating fish this week. It is not easy. It is not easy. Don’t you spend some piaopiao to comfort his lonely and sad little heart?
Chapter completed!