Seeing that Sun Huo had jumped up, the red-faced old man held the token in front of him. A blue light shot out from the token and landed on Sun Huo, instantly forming a similar light shield.
There is no fall.
Glancing at the deep hole at his feet, Sun Huo felt cold in his heart and quickly raised his head, not daring to look any further.
After glancing at Sun Huo, his face turned slightly pale, the red-faced old man's right hand holding the token swiped downwards, and the two light masks suddenly sank downwards quickly.
The light mask led the two people through two thick blue light curtains, and then sank more than a hundred feet deep, and then they saw the reality below.
Although he didn't know the specific depth, Sun Huo guessed based on his feeling that the whole process should have dropped by as much as four to five hundred feet.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, the light shield on his body suddenly disappeared. Before Sun Huo could take in his surroundings, he felt a hot breath blowing towards his face, drying his mouth and drying his exposed skin.
Dull aching.
"Okay, this is where you live. Walk there by yourself. Also, keep this command arrow carefully. You will use it to get in and out of here in the future."
As the old man spoke, he took out another red arrow from his arms and threw it to Sun Huo.
Sun Huo stretched out his hand to take it, lowered his head and looked at it. He saw that the token was about half a foot long, and it was also decorated with cloud patterns. It was heavy and quite heavy. One side of it said "Luoyun", and the other side said "Luoyun".
Author of "Dividing Money".
After browsing for a few times, Sun Huo raised his head and was about to ask something, but saw that the person was no longer beside him. He quickly looked up and saw that he was slowly rising upwards.
At this time, the old man's voice came from far above, "Sun Huo, I'll give you a day to settle down, and come to my place at midnight the day after tomorrow to be dispatched."
Despite all the helplessness, Sun Huo still bent down to make a farewell gesture, until the old man completely disappeared, then he stood up straight.
Sighing, Sun Huo raised his eyes and began to look around him.
The place we are at now is the intersection of two tunnels. The red cave walls are quite flat, and traces of human repairs can be seen at a glance.
Although I still don’t know where both sides lead, there are obvious differences between the two corridors.
This hot and compelling breath rushes from the corridor on the right, while the left side seems relatively calm.
Thinking that he wanted to give himself a place for a living person to live, Sun Huo subconsciously walked to the left. After only walking twenty or thirty steps, he already felt that he was starting to sweat profusely and felt very uncomfortable.
Sun Huo hesitated for a moment and tried to inject mana into the command arrow in his hand. The red light shield immediately enveloped him, and the burning sensation was greatly reduced.
Sun Huo was refreshed, but he didn't feel there was anything to be happy about. He immediately took long strides and walked quickly. The environment here was far worse than he could have imagined.
If he couldn't find a decent place to stay, Sun Huo suspected that he would be sent to a prison instead of a residence for beginners.
After walking another hundred steps and rounding a big corner, Sun Huo was stunned by the sight before him.
This is a natural huge underground cave. It can be said that there are almost no traces of artificial excavation. The inverted stone cones above the cave can confirm this.
The surrounding cave walls are full of pits, with only a few hundred or so red crystals still embedded in them, filling the entire cave with red light.
None of this surprised Sun Huo. What really surprised him was that there were all kinds of magic weapons scattered everywhere in this cave.
Flying knives, flying swords, flags, shields, and armor plates are everywhere at a glance. Even some magic weapons with strange shapes and no specific uses can be seen here.
There are so many idle magic weapons in the entire cave, there should be at least tens of thousands of them, all piled up in the shape of several hills. It can be said to be a veritable magic weapon library.
Such a spectacular sight did not keep Sun Huo intoxicated for long, and he soon discovered something strange.
Sun Huo jogged a few steps and approached one of the mountains of magical weapons. He lowered his head and examined the various magical weapons at his feet.
After looking carefully for a while, Sun Huo looked around again, with a wry smile on his face.
None of the magical weapons he saw were intact and could be used normally.
They are either incomplete or have been twisted and deformed, and some can be seen as semi-finished products that have failed to be refined, making them even more unusable.
This is not a magic weapon warehouse of Tiangong Temple at all, it is just an abandoned place. It is not known how long it took to store so many broken magic weapons and failed products.
In fact, if you think about it for a moment, you will know that if it is really a magic weapon library, how could it be so careless and allow a newcomer to walk in casually?
Sun Huo, who became increasingly frustrated, could only turn around and go back the way he came, stepping onto the corridor on the right.
It was still a distance of more than a hundred steps, but this time Sun Huo entered a hall dozens of feet wide.
The entire hall was made of a kind of black stone, which was tightly fitted. It was completely different from the corridor outside which was dug directly into the mountain. Sun Huo casually touched the wall and felt it was very cool and smooth. p>
In the center of the hall, a bell-shaped light shield as tall as a person erected, filled with golden-orange firelight, jumping and burning in it.
This shape of shield is very rare. After all, ordinary shields are just spherical or hemispherical. However, this photomask does not look fully activated.
Because compared with the ancient clocks in the world, the appearance still lacks a top part. From such a close distance, Sun Huo could clearly see the flames shooting out from the top of the light shield from time to time, and fleeting.
In addition, a small base was built in front of the photomask, and an object that was very familiar to Sun Huo was placed steadily upside down on it, a casting hammer that was half a man tall!
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Sun Huo finally understood why it was so hot and unbearable here. This should be a long-abandoned forging room in Tiangong Palace, but now it was pointed out to him as a place to stay.
But in such a place, without the protection of arrows, it is impossible for him as a qi-training monk to stay for a long time, let alone live in it.
What's more, in this huge space, apart from the light mask and casting hammer, there is nothing else that can be seen at a glance.
Holding on to his last bit of rationality, Sun Huo turned around and looked around the hall. Unexpectedly, in the corner on the right, he saw a stone door that was ajar.
At this moment, Sun Huo couldn't think about anything else anymore and hurriedly ran over and pushed him away as soon as he stretched out his hand.
What appeared in front of him this time was finally a decent stone room in which the monks could live.
Although the stone room is only five or six feet in size, in addition to a set of stone tables and chairs, there is also a finely carved jade bed, which exudes a blue light and looks very cool.
Closing the stone door casually, Sun Huo walked to the edge of the jade bed, and the light mask covering his body quietly disappeared.
He did not sit directly on the bed, but slowly fell to the ground, clasping his hands and knees and burying his head in it. After a while, he heard a low choking sound.
There are no outsiders, only himself. Sun Huo finally no longer has to endure his grievances and sadness.
I originally thought that by joining the Lingshan Sect with my spiritual root qualifications, I would be able to have someone to rely on and be stable, at least I would no longer have to risk my life to obtain cultivation resources.
I never expected that after I came in, I would receive such treatment. It was not as good as being free and comfortable when I was alone outside, without having to look at others.
If he had known what he would encounter today, he would not have come here to apply for the election. Even if he applied to another sect, he would not be worse off than he is now. But now it is too late. You can't come here when you want and leave when you want.
place.
After a while, Sun Huo raised his head and wiped his eyes, turned over and lay down on the jade bed, and soon fell asleep.
With ups and downs, great joys and great sorrows, Sun Huo felt tired as never before, and now he didn't want to think about anything anymore.
At the same time, in the side room where Sun Huo first arrived to visit, Uncle Wang was standing respectfully below, reporting something to the middle-aged man with his eyes closed on the main seat.
"Really? Mr. Sun actually arranged the disciple's whereabouts like this. It's really harsh." The middle-aged man gently touched the short beard on his chin and said calmly.
"Reporting to Uncle Master, in fact, this arrangement is just right. Because the disciple was also present to listen, I didn't tell all the results of his aptitude test." Master Uncle Wang suddenly said this.
"Oh, what's the problem with that disciple?" After hearing this, the face of the middle-aged man in gray remained calm, as if he had expected it.
"This disciple named Sun Huo showed signs of demonization during the spiritual root test, but the degree was relatively mild. Although Junior Sister Xiao's Heart Questioning Talisman test found no abnormalities, it could not completely prove that he was not
A spy sent by the devil." Uncle Wang replied solemnly.
"So that's it. No wonder when I summoned him before, I also had a strange feeling when I secretly used secret techniques to investigate. That place was specially chosen to be built next to the fire veins of Xuanyang Land. If he is really a demon
The undercover agent sent here has been living in such a sunny environment for a long time, and his original cultivation level will not advance but retreat." The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.
"Yes, although I think it is impossible for the undercover agent sent by the devil to make such a mistake, and I don't know what Senior Brother Sun's plans are for that disciple, I still have to be cautious. I will secretly pay attention to that disciple's actions." He paused.
Suddenly, Uncle Wang took the initiative to ask for orders.
"Well, I'll leave this matter to Junior Nephew Wang. If you find anything, you can report it to me at any time." The middle-aged man in gray nodded slightly and agreed.
After watching Uncle Wang exit the wing, the middle-aged man also stood up and raised his head, as if staring at something. "Mr. Sun, I hope you are really discerning about people, and not bring trouble to yourself, which will end your life."<