When Li Youxiang heard this, she was dissatisfied, raised her chin and said proudly: "Hmph, isn't it just a guessing riddle? Is there anything difficult? I have to guess until the Gate of Gushan is bankrupt."

While speaking, a group entered the Gushan area. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and thorns were visible on the roadside covered with weeds at any time.

But unlike the thorns in other places, the thorns here are extremely thick and reddish-brown colors, with long and sharp barbs all over them.

Chen Lian gently touched the thorns, and his hand felt very cold. He said intimately: "This thorn is a cold-attributed plant, and it is difficult to ignite and burn it. No wonder Gushanmeng did not destroy them."

At this time, Chen Lian looked up at the distance and suddenly found a huge gate standing between the two mountains, blocking the road.

Looking closer, the door was clearly a purple stone door, with a large and exaggerated human face painted on it.

There was a man wearing a hat sitting on a recliner in front of the door, covering his face with his hat, crossing his legs, and his calf shaking rhythmically.

Fang Ruoxi walked forward and coughed lightly.

The man quickly took off his hat and showed a mouse face.

That's right, mouse face!

It turned out that this person was a rat demon, with two pointed ears, a beard that was raised, and a pair of mung bean-like eyes blinked, looking very cunning.

Li Youxiang was startled: "Ah, rat demon?!"

The rat demon stood up, looked at Chen Lian and his party, and his eyes suddenly fell on King Shui Lin. He seemed to know the King of the Wei River Water Demon. He couldn't help but respect him and smiled flatteringly: "Welcome King Shui Lin and you all."

King Shui Lin raised his eyebrows proudly, glanced at Chen Lian intentionally or unintentionally, and laughed and said, "How are the old leader?"

The rat demon bowed his head and replied: "Everything is fine for the old leader."

Anger appeared on Fang Ruoxi's face and suddenly said, "Rareless, something without eyes, can't you treat the king of the North?"

"The King of the North?" The rat demon breathed suddenly, his expression changed, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Lian. His mung bean-like gaze flashed twice, and he quickly smiled and said, "Of course, Gushan also welcomed the King of the North to come in person."

Chen Lian looked at him disdainfully, and he became more interested in the Gate of Gushan. The face on the door had a change in expression, revealing emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, which was quite magical and mysterious.

The rat demon smiled and said, "There are rules for Gushan. You must pay the entry fee when you get started, or guess the answer to the riddle. No matter who comes to Gushan, you will treat everyone equally."

Chen Lian: "How to guess the riddle?"

Rat demon: "Riddles have different difficulty levels, the fourth level of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, corresponding to different prices. If you guess the riddle wrong, you have to pay the corresponding price."

Li Youxiang took a sip of wine and asked, "What is the price of yellow-level riddles?"

Rat demon: "Broke a hand or a foot and choose it yourself."

Li Youxiang took a breath and glared: "Make a riddle of difficulty level before you can enter?"

Rat demon: "It's just yellow level."

Li Youxiang was surprised: "Then why do we need to set four difficulty levels?"

The rat demon laughed and asked, "Don't you know how Gushan League came about?"

King Shui Lin laughed and told the story.

"Many years ago, the Gushan Mountain was filled with sand and chaotic, with people, people and monsters, monsters and monsters fighting each other, and bloody conflicts continued.

One day, an old man who guessed the riddle suddenly appeared. He promoted the riddle Gu Gu, and won by guessing riddles, defeated his strong enemies one by one, unified Gushan, established Gushan League, and became the first leader of the alliance.

You may ask, why do those people or monsters play riddle guessing with riddles? That's because the success of riddle guessing has huge benefits, and riddles of different levels of difficulty have also increased steadily, especially the heaven-level riddles, which are even more great than imagined.”

Li Youxiang held her breath and looked at Chen Lian. Chen Lian was also listening with interest and asked casually: "What are the benefits?"

The rat demon gently patted the Gate of Gushan and smiled and said, "Please look here."

Immediately, black handwriting appeared on the Gate of Gushan, divided into three columns, representing the difficulty level, cost and benefits of riddles.

Yellow-level, broken hands or feet, entry or out

Xuan-level, giving out your favorite thing, an innate magic weapon

The earth level, give the beloved one, the innate spiritual treasure

Heavenly level, give everything, one innate treasure

Everyone stared at the breath of breath, and Li Youxiang said in confusion: "What is the magic weapon, spiritual treasure, and supreme treasure?"

The rat demon explained seriously: "They are all nicknames for treasures, representing treasures of different levels. For example, demon soldiers are cast from a certain part of the monster's body to form powerful weapons. In Gushan, ordinary demon soldiers who are killed and killed are acquired magic weapons; demon soldiers at the level of moving mountains and turning down seas are acquired spiritual treasures; demon soldiers at the level of destroying the world are acquired treasures. Different from demon soldiers, those powerful treasures generated innately are innate magic weapons, and so on."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lianlian raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Did anyone have obtained the innate treasure?"

A great pride appeared on the face of the rat demon and said, "The old man who guessed the riddle once obtained one, which was the treasure of the Gushan League to maintain the mountain."

Chen Lian couldn't help but sneer: "The innate treasure is a weapon of destroying the world. With such treasures in hand, why is Gushan League still in a corner?"

The rat demon couldn't help but feel speechless.

King Shuilin laughed and said, "The King of the Northern Realm does not know that Gushan League does have an innate treasure. Unfortunately, that innate treasure has a limited number of times of use. It seems that it will be scrapped if it can be used only three times. Therefore, Gushan League regards it as a inheritance object and will not be used easily."

The Rat Demon, who was the one who was watching the gate, obviously didn't know about this secret, but King Shui Lin knew it very well.

So that's it... Chen Lianhehe, looked at the Gate of Gushan and said speechlessly: "If a beggar with nothing wants to live, comes to guess riddles, but luckily breaks the heaven-level riddle, then he can destroy the world."

When the rat demon heard this, he smiled and said, "It's impossible. The little demon has been here for nearly two hundred years. He hasn't met anyone who can solve the mysterious riddle, let alone the earth and heavenly riddles!"

Li Youxiang was surprised: "Ah, is the mysterious riddle so difficult?"

The rat demon looked solemn and said seriously: "It's so difficult, I advise you not to try it easily."

Li Youxiang muttered, "If I guess wrong, I will run away, and you can't do anything to me."

The rat demon immediately put his hands behind his back and said, "Then you underestimate the riddle guessing Gu too much. Before you start guessing riddles, the riddle guessing Gu will charge the price first, which is an advance payment. Only when you guess the riddle successfully can you get the price back."

Li Youxiang was confused.

King Shui Lin said meaningfully: "It is useless to say more, why don't you try it? Didn't you say you want to guess the Gate of Gushan until it went bankrupt?"
Chapter completed!