Looking for a random place, Xu Luo and his slave made a delicious meal to fill their stomachs. The two of them didn't feel like they were on an adventure to hunt for treasure, but rather it felt like an outing.
Waiting until the night was completely dark, Xu Luo estimated the distance between the Qingniu cart and the mountain temple, and decided to leave the cart here.
It was indeed through his spiritual perception that the number of people in the mountain temple was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Even though it was late at night, the lights in the mountain temple were brightly lit, and he was obviously a rich man.
Xu Luo leaned on a wooden crutch and moved silently, his figure blending in with the shadow cast by the big tree next to him.
Perhaps due to the long peace, the few teams of night watchmen were a little careless, so Xu Luo easily sneaked into a side hall.
Obviously few people come to worship here. Although traces of cleaning can be seen, they are obviously not caring enough. Compared with other places, even the lights in this side hall are much darker.
Xu Luo's figure fell in front of the tall statue like a ghost.
What is enshrined here is an unknown statue whose face cannot be seen clearly. One hand points forward and the other hand holds a crutch. It looks somewhat inexplicable.
But Xu Luo was sneering in his heart.
It's really interesting that this ancestor of the Mo family would erect his body in this mountain temple to be worshiped day and night.
However, these have nothing to do with today's trip. Xu Luo just wants to put all the treasures he cherishes into his pocket as soon as possible.
He walked behind the tall statue, and after looking at it carefully for a few times, he suddenly stretched out his palm, almost leaving an afterimage in the air, and tapped it repeatedly somewhere.
There was a soft buzzing sound, and the statue trembled slightly.
Seeing that he found the right place, Xu Luo's expression suddenly changed and he retreated without hesitation.
The next moment, a huge palm came under the head and hit Xu Luo just where he was standing.
Xu Luo flew a few feet away in disgrace, and then looked forward with a livid face.
I don't know when, the stone statue turned around quietly, and one of its palms was slowly withdrawing.
A deep pit sank silently on the ground. What was strange was that no one outside the side hall noticed the huge movement, as if all the people inside were deaf.
"Those who tamper with the secret vault will die!"
An indistinguishable voice came from the belly of the tall stone statue. This scene was really scary.
But at this time, Xu Luo was no longer the innocent young man who had just walked out of Sanhe Fort.
Without a word of nonsense, he jumped up like a spring, and with the sound of whistling wind, the heavy wooden crutch in his hand hit the stone statue's head hard.
Not to mention that you are not necessarily a monster, even if you are a monster, does Xu Luo still have few kills?
The stone statue was huge and its movements were extremely stiff, and there was no time to dodge.
The wooden cane directly smashed the half-human-high stone statue's head to the side, and large and small gravels fell from the body, with a faint yellow light spreading from the broken place.
Xu Luo's eyes shrank, and he cursed secretly as he looked at the stone statue that seemed to have nothing to do but bounced its thick legs off the high platform and rushed towards him like a huge boulder.
After all, I was tricked by Mo Shanhe!
The stone coat worn by this stone statue is probably a bit harder than the most solid armor in the world.
Before the stone statue could even be thrown down, the cold aura was already chilling its face.
Xu Luo's brain was filled with water, so he would confront a stone bump head-on.
He threw his crutches to the side, and before he could even slump to the ground, with a gentle push of his hands, he jumped into the air like a big bird.
When he was about to touch the top of the palace, his strength was exhausted. Xu Luo took a deep breath and let his head and feet hang upside down.
There was a faint black light on the white palm, and it was pressed heavily on the head of the stone statue.
The Guqi/span made a loud clicking sound, and more stones fell one after another.
The stone statue was pushed into the solid ground by huge force, and it is trying to pull out its thick legs.
A fierce light flashed in Xu Luo's eyes, and he flew up again with the help of his strength. He touched his waist with his palm, and the pale sword flashed like a sword, crazily cutting the stone statue.
There was a crackling sound, and fragments flew everywhere.
Under the sharp Bailian Sword, the huge stone statue was chipped off layer by layer like a carrot.
The stone statue was so angry that the force of its arms and legs became heavier and heavier. Every time he moved his arms and legs, there would be a faint cyclone rising next to him.
But no matter how heavy it is and how powerful it is, what's the use if you can't hit anyone?
Xu Luo's figure shuttled around the stone statue like a butterfly wearing flowers, and every time he jumped up again with the force of rebounding.
In just a moment, the huge body of the stone statue suddenly shrank.
Seeing that if this continued, the stone statue would be chopped into pieces by Xu Luo, Xu Luo became increasingly vigilant.
Again, he had never believed in his luck, and he had never encountered an enemy that was so easy to deal with.
This is quite unreasonable. This child is now being abused and has a serious psychological shadow.
At this moment, the stone statue moved violently, and Xu Luo, who was about to slash its thick arm with a knife, pulled away without saying a word and ran away further away.
But before he could make any move, there was a loud bang in front of his eyes, and the entire body of the stone statue exploded.
Countless flying rubbles made sharp sizzling sounds and shot toward Xu Luo.
Seeing that things had indeed changed, Xu Luo felt inexplicably certain.
The Hundred Refined Sword in his hand bloomed like a lotus in front of him, and the banging sound kept ringing, and a huge force hit the long sword on the left and right.
Xu Luo, however, seemed to have been prepared and used his strength to quickly escape from his body.
But at this moment, a strange low roar suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Those who tamper with the secret treasury will die!"
Under his nose, Huang Mang turned into a rainbow and slammed into Xu Luo.
The Bailian Dao in front of him made a heart-wrenching crunching sound, and then snapped into pieces.
Xu Luo swung the knife handle, which was only about a foot long, in his hand forward.
A clanging sound, like the sound of gold and iron intersecting, came from the yellow light. The yellow light didn't even pause for a moment before exploding in front of Xu Luo's eyes.
A golden arm suddenly appeared between Xu Luo's nose.
Amidst the whistling sound of the chichi machine, streaks of blood appeared on Xu Luo's fair cheeks, but they were quickly healed by the terrifying resilience of his body.
There was no trace of panic in Xu Luo's eyes, and his dark pupils began to turn scarlet.
The blood on the top of the head was boiling, and it faintly transformed into an ugly and ferocious ape head, roaring silently forward.
The layers of qi collided like waves, and the candles on the wall flickered, and the flickering light reflected on a bronze figure as tall as a person.
This thing has been hiding inside the huge stone statue. Xu Luo smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that he really had a crow's mouth.
Speaking of which, since debut, it seems that there has never been a bad time!
As soon as the light dimmed, a white light appeared faintly behind the main entrance of the hall.
There is a strange paper talisman stuck there, and the twisted runes spread like a spider web, tightly locking all movements in the entire hall.