Without any warning, the ten Shenzang doorways in the Shenzang Valley began to shake. The △ doorways dozens of meters high began to collapse from the top, and in the blink of an eye they turned into clusters of golden energy spots and disappeared without a trace.
The ten people who came through the door never came back.
The only trace left was the stalagmite painted red with flesh and blood.
"Brother, why didn't anyone come out?" Yan Hu was confused, "It is said that one of the ten divine hidden door openings should be real, and one person should come out, and that person is the person who has received great fortune, but why not?
Woolen cloth?"
A wry smile appeared on Luoyang's lips, and he also wanted to know why.
Yanhu looked at the elites of the immortal world with fierce eyes.
Luoyang was worried that she would say something that would cause trouble, so he hurriedly said: "Yanhu, let's go back and talk in the house."
Yanhu didn't move, and still looked over there fiercely. This time she had a specific target, the Fairy Yin Yue whose Taoist name was Qinlong Zhenren.
Under the moonlight, Fairy Yin Yue's skin is crystal clear, with the texture of translucent white jade. The word "mutton fat jade" is used to describe the beauty of her skin, but it would also look pale and feeble. Beauty as if it were a fairy is for a woman.
The ultimate praise for her beauty, but she is a fairy herself.
Therefore, the word "fuck" is the most suitable word to describe her beauty, and it is the only word "fuck".
However, who can believe that such a beautiful fairy is a person who eats steamed buns made of human blood?
Fairy Yin Yue also looked here.
Luoyang took Yanhu's hand and walked towards the hotel entrance.
Fairy Yin Yue's lips moved, but she didn't say anything.
One after another, people returned to the stone island from the valley, some flew back on swords, some rode flying spirit beasts, and some walked out of the giant π-shaped Heavenly King's Gate. Those who can stay in this hotel
, are all people with a certain status and strength.
But even if they don't know the secret information of the ten hidden gates, let alone the ordinary people in the valley.
After passing through the corridor in the hall and entering the landscape garden at the back, Luoyang took Yanhu's hand and walked towards the small shabby house.
A few people who had just come up were talking at the end of the covered bridge.
Luoyang originally wanted to go to the corridor bridge, but when he saw those people, he changed his mind and walked around from the side of the ancestral hall. As he walked, he raised the senses of the ancestral witch spirit body to the extreme to capture the voices of those people talking.
"There's something wrong with this. Logically speaking, one of the ten divine hidden doorways should be a living door, so one person should be able to come out, but none of them can."
"I also suspect that there is something behind this matter. There were so many people coming to the Xuannv Gate, but no one tried to grab the door. And that Fairy Yin Yue, that woman who made shady money, she didn't take any action either."
"They must know something, but they won't tell us, leaving us to die!"
"Damn it! If my strength hadn't allowed it, I would have beaten them!"
"Old ghost, please keep your voice down. If the people from Xuannv Sect and Fairy Yin Yue hear this, you will be dead."
"Well……"
Luoyang observed the people talking out of the corner of his eyes. The person called "Old Ghost" was an older man. His face was too square and looked like a mahjong tile.
He also had a beard, which gave him a rough and rough impression.
With this kind of appearance, there is probably no hope in his life if he wants to overthrow Frost Fairy and Master Qinlong, but this does not prevent him from being happy.
The "old ghost" glanced this way, his eyes alert.
Luoyang quickened his pace.
"Hey!" the old ghost said: "You two fellow Taoists, come over and have a chat."
Luoyang pretended to be confused and glanced behind him, giving the impression that the other party was talking to someone else.
The old ghost said: "I'm talking about you, two fellow Taoists."
Luoyang was a little nervous. Although those few people could not meet the standards of the "elites" in the immortal world, almost all of them who dared to come to the Shenzang Valley to hunt for treasures were immortals. And those who could stay in this hotel were
He has certain financial strength. If those few people take action, he and Yanhu are no match at all.
However, Luoyang suddenly thought that this was the Treasure Hunter's House Hotel, and he was the one staying at the hotel. He and Yan Hu were protected here, and I believe those few people would not dare to do anything here. After thinking about it, he relaxed
, smiled and said: "Great Immortals, please chat, we have other things to do."
The old ghost smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are not even afraid of tigers, are you still afraid of chatting with us?"
This is the true form of Yanhu’s White Tiger Spirit.
Before Luoyang could speak, Yan Hu said: "Brother, let's go over and have a chat. They might know something."
Luoyang really wanted to slap Bai Hujing on the butt, but it was hard to do so in front of those people.
Those people came over.
Luoyang bowed his hands and said, "Junior Pu Renqi, I have met several great immortals."
Yan Hu also bowed his hands: "Junior Yan Hu, I have met several great immortals."
The little white tiger spirit seems to have a good impression of these people, perhaps because the old ghost's words about the Frost Fairy and the Master Qinlong aroused her sympathy.
An unattractive smile appeared on the old ghost's overly square Chinese character face: "Two fellow Taoists, why didn't you go grab the Shenzang Gate just now?"
Luoyang smiled back: "Senior, with the strength of the two of us, who can we rob him from? Wouldn't we risk death if we do it?"
Yan Hu also said: "Fortunately I didn't go, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back."
The old ghost asked tentatively: "Do you know something?"
A horse-faced man said: "Fellow Taoist Pu, I saw that you came with Xiao Jingxuan, the great virtuous person, and Xiao Jingxuan didn't go to seize the Shenzang door. You must know something about the inside story, right?"
This is why several treasure hunters stopped Luoyang and Yanhu and insisted on talking.
Luoyang smiled and pointed at the small shabby house where he and Yan Hu lived: "My Taoist companion and I will live in that room."
The horse-faced man frowned slightly and said with an unhappy expression: "Fellow Taoist Park, I want to ask you if you know something about the inside story!"
Luoyang put down his hand, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This great immortal, I will tell you the truth, Xiao Jingxuan and I just met by chance on the road, and we are not familiar with each other. He was looking for the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Mushroom in the secret realm, and I happened to pick it up, so I
I gave it to him. He owed me a favor, so I asked him to take me to Shenzang Valley, and then he arranged for us to move into that small shabby house. Great Immortals, if you think about it, my Taoist companion and I live together.
Even if I don’t qualify for a hotel room, how good of a relationship do I have with Master Dade? Even if he knew something inside, he wouldn’t tell us.”
"You really don't know?" The old ghost was a little reluctant.
Luoyang spread his hands and said, "I really don't know."
"That damn fairy said that Shen Zang will not open the door until two days later. Why is it so early? Don't you think it's strange? What do you know?" Yan Hu asked. She came over to chat because she actually wanted to get some inside information.
Several treasure hunters shook their heads.
The old ghost said: "Fortunately we were a step slow and were beaten first, otherwise we might not be able to come back."
"Fellow Taoist Yanhu, who is the abominable fairy you are talking about?" asked the horse-faced man.
Yanhu said: "Who else is there, isn't that Fairy Yin Yue? She defrauded people of their money, and then defrauded them of their own deaths. It's really abominable!"
The horse-faced man smiled and said, "You little tiger spirit is quite interesting."
Yanhu frowned: "My elder brother and I have already told you what you are asking. Why do you avoid talking about it when I ask you what you know?"
The old ghost chuckled: "We almost died down there, little tiger, what do you think we know?"
Yan Hu sighed, a little depressed: "That's right, if you knew, you wouldn't go down."
The old ghost looked at Luoyang: "Fellow Taoist Pu, I guess your Taoist companion is from Blackpool. Which sect are you from and where are you from?"
Luoyang said: "This junior is a disciple of the Wuzong of Han Dynasty. It is a small sect with little reputation. The seniors may not have heard of it."
Before, he told Xiao Jingxuan that he was Hanwu Zhenren and a disciple of Kasuga Jun, but the other party saw at a glance that Yanhu was Kurosawa's white tiger spirit, and he obviously had a certain understanding of Kurosawa, so he changed his story. Hanwu Zhenren
The Taoist name was no longer needed and he created his own Han Wuzong.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, several treasure hunters looked at the old ghost inexplicably.
A strange expression appeared on the old ghost's overly square face.
Luoyang suddenly realized something and screamed inwardly. Just as he was about to perfect his lie and round out what he just said, the treasure hunters suddenly looked in the direction of the hotel.
A man and a woman are walking this way.
The man has the appearance of a man and a woman, and is as beautiful as a flower. He is the virtuous man Xiao Jingxuan.
The female heavenly immortal, the second most beautiful immortal on the list, Yin Yue Fairy, the real person who captures the dragon.
The two men were walking side by side. If it weren't for the men's clothes on Jamel Xiao's body and his Adam's apple that was invisible to anyone who didn't pay close attention, no one would suspect that he was a squatter peeing person.
"Hmph! That Young Master Xiao is really popular and can make friends with anyone." Yan Hu complained.
"Great Immortals, please take your leave." Luoyang took Yanhu's hand and left.
He was worrying about how to make his lie come true, when the attention of the treasure hunters was diverted to Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue. If he didn't leave now, it would be much later.
Several treasure hunters left no one behind.
The old ghost turned his eyes and looked at Luoyang's back, with an intriguing smile on his lips.
Back in the hut, Luoyang left a crack in the door when he closed it, and looked out through the crack.
Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue were chatting and laughing, and the treasure hunters were still where they were before. Xiao Jingxuan bowed to the treasure hunters, and the treasure hunters returned the gift seriously.
Fairy Yin Yue just cupped her hand in a symbolic gesture, but her eyes looked this way, and her beautiful green eyes shone a little, like the eyes of a cat at night.
Luoyang followed and closed the door.
He also felt a little panicked, like a fish seeing a cat.