"Ring the drum three times, and if nothing comes out, you will never be able to enter this secret realm in your life."
Xu Yangyang handed the mallet to Jiang Ming and motioned for Jiang Ming to play the drum.
Jiang Ming took the mallet, and with determination in his heart, he beat the drum with the mallet.
He thought of the first day when drummer Wu Yuan taught him some skills.
He didn't expect that he would have a second chance to play the drum, nor did he expect that the second time he played the drum would be related to Sikong Wuyuan. It was a strange fate.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
This time, drums suddenly sounded in the palace, and several huge figures appeared in front of them.
A man was wearing a robe, but he had a huge beard that extended from his mouth to his waist.
The other person looks even more bizarre, with cinnabar hanging on his forehead, an eye tied to his wrist, and a pair of elf ears.
As for the figure in the middle, his whole body is covered with moss, but he seems to be a man who can eat, with scattered food all over his body.
"Is it you who summoned the mysterious realm?"
The leader, the old man with a moss body, spoke, his eyes full of scrutiny.
Jiang Ming knew that there was contempt in the eyes of the old man with the moss body. He looked at the old man with the moss body and said, "I only go in to find some medicinal materials. I don't want anything else."
But the old man with a moss body laughed heartily, with fierce sarcasm on his lips, "You don't want anything? You are a noble person. If there is a huge temptation, can you resist it?"
"Boy, you can't pass our review. Go back and practice more!"
Another old man with elf ears waved his hand, his eyes full of disappointment for Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming laughed angrily at the elf-eared old man, "You haven't seen it, so why do you think so? Just relying on part of your own judgment? Isn't this just random speculation?"
"Boy, I think you are tired of living, and you are so disrespectful to us. Do you want to die?"
The old man with a huge beard had a bad temper. He snorted from his nose, and his words were obviously threatening.
Jiang Ming has no patience anymore.
He felt that these three people were not worthy of being the guardians of this secret realm.
Instead of fighting these three people here, it would be better to force their way in.
With this idea in mind, Jiang Ming looked at the mossy old man who was leading him, and said firmly, "I must enter this secret realm today, no matter what."
"Okay, you, you are such a great boy. It seems that we are too tolerant to you."
Purple thunderbolts glowed from the hands of the old man with elf ears.
Thunderbolts rumbled, rushing toward Jiang Ming.
When they were about to get close to Jiang Ming, a huge dragon formed and roared at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming knew that he would not be able to escape the fate of fighting with three people, so he spread out his folding fan and pointed it at the dragon.
He fanned three times in a row, and while fanning, he moved further away from the dragon.
The dragon-shaped spiritual power had not even attacked Jiang Ming's body at all, but it had already been dispersed by Jiang Ming.
At this time, the old man with elf ears was not happy, and the anger on his head was strong. "You brave boy, you dare to eliminate the dragon form. Fortunately, we only wanted to punish you lightly, but you are so ignorant!"
As he spoke, a surging river rolled up behind him. As he looked towards Jiang Ming, the river also went straight towards Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming felt refreshed for a while, and then he was lifted up by the river.
This river obviously wanted to drown Jiang Ming and imprison him directly in the river.
Jiang Ming felt like his nose, eyes, mouth, and ears were filled with water.
However, he didn't feel anything at all, and he was even complaining in his heart about the old man with elf ears who just said that he was ignorant.
Is it possible that when he sees the attack, he dodges and counterattacks? Is there something wrong with this old man with elf ears?
Normal people would fight back or dodge. According to the elf-eared old man, they would all offend these three old men.
These three old men have a lot to do but very little ability.
The old man with elf ears never expected that Jiang Minghui would not look uncomfortable at all. He couldn't help but couldn't believe it, but he just suppressed his surprise in his heart.
In his opinion, how could the kid in front of him not feel anything? That was a treatment only available to people above the stage of becoming gods.
As for the kid in front of me, who doesn’t even look like he has even hair? Come on, forget it, that’s all.
When they reach the stage of becoming gods or above, they will be almost as old as them.
"Boy, you don't need to be patient. As long as you beg us three times and are willing to kowtow to the three of us, we will let you go!"
The old man with the moss body had the same idea as the old man with the elf ears, and burst into laughter.
"I will never be able to kowtow even a little bit in my life."
Jiang Ming kicked directly towards the river.
This river is a water column. Originally, this river could not feel pain, but it was infused with spiritual power by Jiang Ming.
Such an infusion would kill the old man with the elf ears who used spiritual power.
He was integrated with the river, and if he was messed with like this, he would suffer eight hundred injuries and his body would not stop itching.
The old man with elf ears immediately felt regretful. He kept scratching his itchy area with his hand, and he felt bad all over.
The old man with the huge beard and the old man with the moss body both noticed the movement of the old man with elf ears, and quickly used their spiritual power to put Jiang Ming down.
The three of them are partners and do not want any of them to be harmed.
If they encounter this situation, they would rather let it go and let it pass.
After this, Jiang Ming knew that the three old men had relented.
However, Jiang Ming came down, and the old man with elf ears was still scratching his body, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on his body.
At this moment, there was a sudden shaking in the secret realm.
The old man with the huge beard began to panic.
This is the first time there is shaking in the secret realm, which means there is a problem in the secret realm, but now they cannot enter the secret realm.
If the problems in the secret realm cannot be solved, other things will become more difficult.
Thinking of this, the old man with the huge beard began to feel sad.
However, the sad people are not only the old man with the huge beard, but also the old man in the secret realm who is still scratching his head.
The old man was already about to cry.
After living for more than half of my life, an itch has made my whole body look bad.
But as a highly respected envoy of the secret realm, he still couldn't speak out, which was a long-standing sin.
Jiang Ming noticed the expression of the old man with elf ears and said thoughtfully, "Would you like me to take a look at it? Maybe I can help you cure this itching problem."
However, the old man with elf ears was very aloof. He gasped for air through his nose and imitated Jiang Ming's words just now, "No need, I can't help at all."