Seeing this situation, the five Zilong people were dumbfounded.
Only one person can enter, doesn't that mean they can't all enter?
But things had reached such a stage that it was impossible for the five of them to choose to refute, nor not to go in. For a moment, the five of them looked at each other without speaking.
"I'll go!"
Suddenly, Zilong spoke first and glanced at the four of them: "Since the five of us can't go in together, no matter what the reward from the high priest is, I will never forget you brothers!"
Hearing this, the four people fell silent.
Although he wanted to refute, as Zilong said, when all five people cannot go in, only the latter is the most suitable.
After looking at each other, the four of them nodded directly and said, "Okay!"
"Then leave it to you!"
Upon hearing this, Zilong suddenly showed a satisfied smile.
Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Zhu Tianpeng, who had no resistance on the ground, and followed him into the huge palace.
Zhu Tianpeng was extremely resistant to this.
But at this moment, he had no resistance. With his own power sealed, he had no possibility of escaping.
As he continued to enter, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes revealed a look of horror.
Without him!
The furnishings in this palace were really too extravagant. As far as he could see in the area he was walking along, those randomly placed items were extremely precious.
Some items are even worth as much as Hongmeng Lingbao!
You must know that Hongmeng Lingbao is not a Hongmeng Taoist artifact or a Hongmeng Emperor artifact that can be mass-produced, but a precious existence with a limited number and the owner's special ability.
But along the way I saw so many things of comparable value, which shows how luxurious this palace is and the status of the people who live in it.
The so-called high priest is afraid that his status will not be any faster than that of the dark king he refers to, or even...
"Meet the high priest!"
At this moment, a voice quietly sounded.
Looking around, I saw the law enforcer leading the way kneeling at a gate area, his eyes pious and fiery, looking like a fanatical believer.
Even Zilong, who was holding Zhu Tianpeng at this moment, was breathing rapidly and staring intently at the gate, as if he wanted to see through it.
Under such circumstances, time passed rapidly, the entire area was very quiet, and no sound was transmitted from the hall.
About a quarter of an hour later, the dark hall suddenly became brightly lit, and an unmistakable voice came out: "Come in!"
"yes!"
With a promise, the law enforcer stood up from the ground, nodded to the purple dragon, and entered it at the lead.
Seeing this situation, Zilong no longer hesitated and walked towards the main hall with Zhu Tianpeng on his shoulders.
After entering it, Zhu Tianpeng immediately looked towards the main hall.
It can be seen that the entire hall is very empty, with countless fireballs scattered all around. They are all floating in the air, floating randomly as if they are intelligent.
There is a staircase deep in the hall, which is very tall and has more than thousands of steps. On it, you can vaguely see a figure whose figure and face is covered by a black robe standing, with his back to them, holding a hand.
A dark scepter.
Before Zhu Tianpeng could take a closer look, the purple dragon had already thrown him to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Zilong and the law enforcers knelt on the ground and shouted: "Meet the high priest!"
"Meet the high priest!"
Hearing this, the high priest on the high platform did not look back, but just waved his hand, and the unquestionable voice sounded again: "Everyone, get up!"
"Zilong, you have done a great job this time, granting you the Holy Technique!"
While he was talking, a bright light shone brightly on the high platform, and a black jade slip could be seen breaking through the air and landing in the area in front of Zilong in an instant.
In response, Zilong's breathing accelerated obviously, he stared at the black jade slip, took it with trembling hands, and shouted, "Thank you, high priest."
"Thank you, High Priest!"
However, before he could say anything, an irresistible force quietly emerged.
Immediately afterwards, Zilong's figure was seen being sent out of the palace like a stream of light. Only Zhu Tianpeng, the law enforcer and the high priest were left in the entire hall.
"So strong!"
Zhu Tianpeng's pupils shrank and he exclaimed inwardly.
Zilong's cultivation is at the Hongmeng Controller level. Although he doesn't know what level he is, he can be so defenseless. This shows how powerful the high priest's methods are.
Before Zhu Tianpeng could recover, a breeze quietly emerged.
When his vision went dark, Zhu Tianpeng suddenly came back from his thoughts. Looking up, he could see that the high priest in black robes had appeared in the area in front of him, looking down at him at the moment.
The next second, their eyes met, and the face of the high priest came into his eyes. Zhu Tianpeng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Weak water!"
"presumptuous!"
Before Zhu Tianpeng could recover, a powerful force hit him instantly.
With a puff, blood spurted out from Zhu Tianpeng's mouth, and his whole body was knocked away more than ten feet like a kite with a broken string. The law enforcer appeared in the area in front of him, and the dark energy in his hand gathered with murderous intent;
"Call the high priest by his name, monk, do you want to die?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng fell silent.
It wasn't that he was afraid of the law enforcer, but the latter's words made him sober.
It is true that the high priest in front of him is weak, but she is not his wife, nor is she the person he loves.
High Priest Weak Water, she is Weak Water in the dark world, an existence with the same appearance and origin but different will.
"alright!"
At this time, High Priest Wu Shui also came to his senses, waved his hand, and an irresistible force directly pushed the law enforcer some distance away.
Immediately afterwards, the force fell on Zhu Tianpeng, pulling his body slowly to appear in front of the high priest Ruoshui.
"you know me?"
A cold voice came out, and Weoshui looked at Zhu Tianpeng curiously, but it was only a trace of curiosity. There was more indifference in those eyes, like a superior ruler looking down at ants.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhu Tianpeng didn't look very good.
Although he knew that the latter was an enemy, he couldn't face it with his weak face.
The moment he saw the latter, all he could think of was the scene of Wu Shui and Mulan dying to save him. Even if he knew they were enemies, he couldn't utter any angry words.
"Looks like we know each other!"
Taking Zhu Tianpeng's reflection into full view, the high priest nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "But the person you know is not me, but someone from your monk world, right?" (To be continued)