"I see, because the four directions are fixed but rotate every year. So you set up four channels, and they will only be opened at fixed times."
"Uh, yes." Mr. Lu nodded and said, but he didn't expect to be noticed so quickly.
"Okay, let's go quickly. There are so many small offices in front of us, which is quite a waste of time." Zhu Youji walked in immediately.
The others also stopped saying anything and walked in.
The machine Suzaku followed in, and then the door slammed shut.
The quicksand above gradually gathered up and covered it again.
Along the way, there were indeed many small traps, but they were all resolved.
After walking for who knows how long, we finally came to a huge wall.
Old Man Lu took a deep breath. He started from this wall and headed outside.
And now, he is finally back.
"This is the last level to enter Loulan. You need to use non-attack as a bridge to enter the inside of the wall and activate the mechanism." After speaking, Old Man Lu turned to look at Zhu Youji.
Zhu Youji smiled and said, "Why is there such trouble?"
After that, he took out a machine glove from his arms.
This was not made before, but was made again when Mr. Lu was transforming the mechanism Suzaku.
Compared with the old version of the machine glove, his hands have more functions and are more powerful.
Moreover, he barely possesses similar non-attack functions.
Change at will.
I saw the glove in Zhu Youji's hand, and finally turned into a long rope.
He stretched the rope in, and soon the sound of the mechanism was heard.
"Is this really okay?!" Old Man Lu said in disbelief, feeling that his whole body was shocked.
"This is the art of mechanism." Master Ban said with emotion.
"This is Xiaofei Gong! Uncle, how did you do it!" Jing Tianming was so surprised.
"Thanks to you lending me the non-attack weapon, I was able to use limited parts to make a similar one."
"However, it is not without its flaws. It is mainly used as a tool, and its power is far inferior to that of a non-attack weapon. But it is enough. Anyway, if we really fight, it will be too late to use these."
Everyone was ashamed, but Zhu Youji was indeed qualified to say these words, so they didn't say anything more.
"Bang!"
At this time, the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded.
I saw a soldier in armor coming with neat steps.
The leader was a woman wearing a gorgeous robe. After seeing her, Old Uncle Lu immediately asked with a trembling voice: "Are you the current high priest?"
"Yes." The high priest nodded slightly, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed to Old Man Lu.
Old man Lu also hurriedly returned the greeting, also placing his right hand on his chest, and then bent down to salute.
Zhu You learned it in a good way, and the others quickly followed suit.
Then, Old Man Lu said: "High Priest, after so many years, I finally found the dragon soul!"
As soon as these words came out, the high priest took a deep breath, exclaimed, and said: "So you are looking for the messenger of the dragon soul. Have you really succeeded?"
"Yes, after so many years, I am finally back!"
After saying that, Old Man Lu looked at Yan Nantian.
Yan Nantian nodded and took out the dragon soul from his arms.
"It is indeed a dragon soul. Who are you?" the high priest said excitedly.
"My ancestor went to look for the dragon soul. After he found the dragon soul, he was assassinated. So we took the dragon soul back and came back with our ancestors' last wishes."
After hearing this, the high priest showed a moved expression.
"What about you?" She turned to look at Zhu Youji and others.
"High Priest, our enemy Xinghun accidentally entered the Loulan Secret Realm, and we are here to capture him." Zhu Youji said.
"Xinghun, who is he? We haven't met him at all in this period of time." The high priest asked in confusion.
Zhu Youji immediately said urgently: "He should be injured, or he is secretly looking for the Demon God of War."
"He is very powerful. It is absolutely impossible for the soldiers behind you to stop his killing. So we will stay here until we take him back!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers behind the high priest immediately roared.
"You are so arrogant. How do you know we are inferior to you even if we haven't fought yet?!"
"One person can still deal with a group of us, so stop being alarmist here!"
"High Priest, we don't need their help. And I even suspect that they have bad intentions, so let them go back!"
These soldiers have their own pride and dignity, and naturally they will not tolerate the offense Zhu Youji just said.
Upon seeing this, Old Man Lu immediately opened his hands and said, "Don't be so anxious, there is no need for us to fight here!"
He still has a certain weight, so after saying these words, the soldier slowly calmed down.
Zhu Youji's eyes were a little cold. He had already guessed before that Lou Lan would not believe them easily.
After seeing this, he sighed, shook his head and said: "It is really pitiful and pitiful that a weak person still has self-esteem. It would be great if you could realize your own limits."
Old Man Lu's expression changed. He had already persuaded him before, but if Liu Yun continued to talk, there was nothing he could do.
"What are you talking about!" several soldiers yelled, all of them extremely angry.
Even the high priest couldn't help frowning and showing an unhappy look when he saw this.
But Zhu Youji's face was still arrogant, and he said coldly: "Do you really think you are so powerful?"
"Do you have any opinions about our Loulan?" the high priest asked, his face gradually becoming unkind.
Zhu Youji said coldly: "I just hope you can recognize your own strength. If you don't believe it, you can come over and try it."
"How brave!" The high priest couldn't bear it any longer. He knocked the scepter in his hand on the ground hard, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said: "If that's the case, then let me see What is your strength?"
Behind her, almost all the Loulan soldiers swarmed up, all of them with very cold expressions.
But Zhu Youji took a step back and said, "I don't need to do anything to deal with you."
After that, Ding Xiu stood up with his machete in hand and an excited expression on his face.