"..." Wu Zhen cried.

I really just want to prove myself...

This is whoever you provoke!

Although at the critical moment, his true energy burst out and blocked part of it, at least hundreds of fine needles were still inserted into his body, each of which penetrated three-thirds of his flesh, causing him excruciating pain.

What's the use of being careful at this time?

Didn't you also hit it hard with a hammer?

Why can't I do it...

The same position, the same power, the same technique, as a result, you opened the channel, and I was stabbed by either a human or a ghost...

Tears flowed, the muscles of the whole body squirmed, and the zhenqi surged, knocking away all the fine needles stuck in the flesh. He flipped his wrist and took out a wine gourd.

Princess Fei'er didn't use it at first, but he also kept some "holy healing medicine". Now her body and face are covered with scars. If she doesn't use it, she will probably die on the spot.

"This is a traumatic injury, no internal organs were injured..."

After thinking for a while, he came to the conclusion based on Master Zhang's words, opened the cork of the bottle, and poured all the wine inside directly into his body.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Xuan, who was across the river, saw this scene in his eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he remembered that these fine wines were made by Luo Zhao, Master Feng and others, who had no choice but to make them... It contained his Heavenly Dao Qi, and there was no problem in healing the injuries. It had been several days at this time, and it was really

The anger has long since dissipated. It can be said that the gourd is just ordinary wine... It should hurt a lot if you pour it on the wound...

"ah……"

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard a pig-like roar from the opposite side, and Wu Zhen's whole body twitched like an electric shock.

The contact between the wine and the wound was as if salt had been sprinkled on it, making him almost faint.

"Xiao Qi, give him a healing pill quickly, otherwise... I'm afraid he won't survive!"

Seeing that the other party had been twitching for a long time and starting to foam at the mouth, Zhang Xuan turned around and gave instructions.

"yes!"

Luo Qiqi hurriedly walked over, took out a healing elixir, opened his mouth and gave it to the other party to drink.

After the elixir entered the body, his complexion became better.

Although the fine needles are not fatal when stuck on the body, too many of them can still cause great harm to the human body.

Although he had taken the healing medicine and was fine, it still cost him at least half of his life. His eyesight turned black, his mouth was red and swollen, and he was no longer as lively as before.

Standing up and looking at Master Zhang not far away again, Wu Zhen sobbed silently.

You are a liar!

The hammer breaks the stone tablet, and the holy medicine heals the wounds...

Believe me, it’s really a ghost!

"I'll do it!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhen was so reckless. He rushed over to break the monument before he finished speaking. Zhang Xuan shook his head helplessly, led Xing Yuan and others to the front, stretched out his hand, and took the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella from his hand.

.

With a flick of his wrist, Thousand Machine Thorns appeared, and Zhang Xuan stabbed straight at the stone tablet in front of him.

Ding ding ding!

Three times in a row, followed by the sound of the machine spring sounding.

Squeak! Squeak!

The stele slowly opened, turning into a towering portal just like the previous one.

"Isn't it a hammer?"

Wu Zhen shook his head.

"Oh, to crack the mechanism, you need to adapt to the actual situation. For this stone tablet, just use Thousand Machine Thorns!" Zhang Xuan said.

"..." Wu Zhen.

…

Ignoring Wu Zhen who had collapsed on one side, everyone came to the door.

Just like the one on the other side of the river, there is indeed a stone staircase behind the portal that extends down the river. There is no trace of it. It is obvious that it does not lead to the same place as the previous portal.

"Sure enough, there are two underground palaces..."

Everyone looked stern and were about to speak when they suddenly felt the bridge deck not far away shaking. The sound of a mechanical spring sounded, followed by a faint voice.

"Congratulations on opening two portals. However, each person can only choose one to enter. I will give you a stick of incense time. Once you enter the portal, you cannot go back, you can only move forward!"

The voice sounded suddenly, cold and silent, giving people a strange feeling.

"It's [the voice message left by the agency]!" Wu Zhen couldn't care less about the resentment at this time and opened his mouth to explain.

"The machine left a message?" Everyone was confused.

"Well, some powerful mechanisms can not only create the same dilemma as the formation, but can also record human language and reveal the sound through the contact of the mechanical spring!"

Wu Zhendao.

"Oh!" Zhang Xuan was surprised, but he understood it after thinking about it.

In previous lives, music boxes were driven by mechanical springs to play music. This heavenly engineer is so ingenious that it should not be difficult to simulate human voices through the same means.

"Don't worry about this for now, let's consider your choice!"

Princess Yu Feier interrupted Wu Zhen and said.

"Yeah!" Everyone responded.

Just now, everyone should have opened two portals, which triggered a message from the agency. According to the meaning of the words, everyone must make a choice from the two portals, and there is only one stick of incense in time.

Very urgent.

"How to choose should be judged from the writings left on the stone tablet. The one on the bridge side is, "Wangxiangju", which should be left by Wu Yangzi who missed his hometown. Speaking of which, it is very likely that Wu Yangzi

The underground palace where the senior once lived. And the [Wangyouju] across the river should be the residence of those who imprisoned the senior Wu Yangzi!"

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Qiqi said.

"I agree with Qiqi's point of view!" Princess Yu Feier nodded.

Xing Yuan, Wu Zhen and others also responded at the same time.

As soon as they entered the underground, they had finished analyzing these things. They could explain them literally and it was not too difficult.

"I don't have the same point of view as you!"

Zhang Xuan frowned and said.

"What do you think, teacher?"

Luo Qiqi looked over.

Others also focused their attention.

This young man has left so many amazing performances since he arrived here that no one dares to take his words lightly now.

"On the contrary, I think [Wangyouju] is the residence left by senior Wu Yangzi. As for the reason, I can't explain it clearly!"

Zhang Xuan said.

Touching the stone tablet, the library only shows who cast the mechanism, and does not explain that the underground palace below is related to Wu Yangzi. Therefore, making this conclusion is also his subjective judgment and has no basis.

"How is that possible!"

The corners of Princess Fei'er's lips raised and she snorted coldly: "Senior Wu Yangzi, when someone caught him refining a weapon, he must be filled with grief and anger. It's not too late to get angry, so how can he forget his worries?"

"Yes, if the senior is arrested, he will definitely miss his hometown, and this is where he comes from. I agree with the Sixth Princess!" Xing Yuan nodded.

"Teacher...you said that, but what did you find?"

Knowing that the teacher could not talk nonsense, Luo Qiqi couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't find anything, but I also know something about calligraphy and painting. The word "visiting rural residence" just now has a murderous air, and it doesn't feel like it was left by a great master of weapon refining! As for Wangyouju, the mood is peaceful,

The artistic conception is far-reaching, more like it was left by a master who came up with this idea!"

Zhang Xuan said.

"I feel the same way..." Ye Qian from one side interjected.

He is a five-star calligrapher and painter, and he is also touched by the artistic conception left by his previous handwriting.

"We have said before that it is normal to have a murderous spirit. Senior Wu Yangzi was arrested and imprisoned here. It is surprising that he does not have this kind of emotion! Wangyouju... Haha, I am afraid it is only the arrester.

, so you are so carefree and peaceful!”

Princess Fei'er shook her head: "I choose this underground palace!"
To be continued...