"That's right! Why don't you let us have some fun first?"
The monk surnamed Mu rubbed his face and sighed softly: "If you are happy and then despair, the gap in your heart will be even greater. Everyone, think about what to do first before talking about anything else!"
When he said this, everyone couldn't help but become discouraged and slumped to the ground in despair.
Seeing this, Wen Liang clapped his hands, coughed slightly, and said: "Everyone, I think now is not the time for us to be discouraged. No matter what, the facts are already like this. Why don't we divide things first and feel happy first, and then think about it later?"
Method?"
Everyone glanced at him and then lowered their heads.
Wen Liang felt that this was not possible, so he said: "As the saying goes, there is no perfect path for everyone. I believe that all of you are not short-lived. You will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good luck."
"Fellow Daoist Wen, please stop lying to everyone." The monk surnamed Mu cried in despair, "I have learned the art of prophecy, and I just made a divination for myself. It's bad luck, big bad news!"
After hearing this, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change. They originally had a glimmer of hope, but now it seemed like that glimmer of hope had been cut off, and everyone was anxious.
Wen Liang was also a little anxious. Damn it! You have extinguished the last bit of hope in this desperate place. What do you want to do?
He glared at the monk named Mu, and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness again. The result was the same as before, his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate the secret room, and there was an invisible wall blocking it.
It's over, it's over, it's really over this time. In this secret room, I can't even use the little puppet that Senior Brother Jun gave me. What should I do? What should I do?
His consciousness cannot penetrate, and Jun Buqi's consciousness certainly cannot penetrate.
At most, Jun Buqi could only sense that his spiritual consciousness had lost contact, but he could not sense where the connection was lost.
In fact, in this secret realm of the zenith, due to the distance of their spiritual consciousness, they could not sense the location of their own puppets at all.
Otherwise, there is no need for Jun Buqi to ask others about Wen Liang and Mo Changgeng.
calm down……
Wen Liang secretly took a soul-quieting pill that Jun Buqi gave him, using the effect of the pill to put himself into a calm state, and then took advantage of the increase in spiritual consciousness to think of a solution.
"It's over, it's over...what should I do, what should I do..."
The monk named Mu over there bit his fingers and muttered to himself, with a hesitant look on his face.
A monk was so irritated that he shouted at him: "Shut up! In addition to destroying our enthusiasm, are you going to do anything else?"
Wen Liang advised: "Everyone, calm down! Calm down. We are now grasshoppers on a rope. The worst outcome is to be locked up here for decades. Although there is no aura here, there is plenty of alien energy. We can
Refining slowly..."
"We don't have that many Bigu Pills, so we can't last that long."
The monk surnamed Mu added: "Even if we can hold on for that long, no one can be sure that we will be found next time. We were caught in a trap and fell here."
"That's not an agency..."
"Can you shut the hell up?"
Wen Liang was about to say that they entered here by coincidence, not because they fell into a trap. No one would be so stupid as to use a trap to send people into the secret room.
There is a treasure in this secret room. Who would design such a stupid mechanism?
As a result, someone yelled at the monk surnamed Mu, "What the hell can you do besides pouring cold water on me? Why don't you die? Ang?"
The man was so popular that he punched the monk named Mu.
Then, the situation went crazy.
Wen Liang only thought these people were stupid, but he didn't dare to say it. He could only use a few wooden boxes as shield walls to block the attack waves brought by those spells and swords. At the same time, he opened all the defensive circles on his body and hid in the corner.
Shivering and complaining secretly.
Wen Liang was a little surprised when the Xuanguang Sword Qi fell on the wooden boxes in front of him but failed to cause much damage to the wooden boxes.
But he didn't think much about it, and nervously looked outside through the cracks in the box.
…
At this time, Jun Buqi changed his clothes and appearance again and became a rough and unruly monk from Leizhou. The monks in this state are generally more unruly and unrestrained. They may start a fight with others if they disagree with him. No one will go there easily.
If they.
Then he used the effect of the seven-color liquid to put himself in an extremely calm state of ethereal enlightenment, and quickly cracked the formation inside.
In this fairy palace, it is really difficult to move even if you don't know the knowledge of formations.
Although these formations may be immortal formations and cannot be destroyed by them, the principles of the formations are actually the same, but the energy used to run the formations is different.
No wonder you can see many monks coming and going freely here.
Of course, this palace complex is very vast and contains countless formations. There is no need to be surprised if you encounter some you have never seen before.
In fact, everyone comes here just to encounter these formations that they have never seen before.
Once encountered, it means that the things protected by these magic circles have not been developed, and the harvest from land reclamation will definitely be huge.
Jun Buqi wanted to encounter such a formation, but unfortunately, along the way, everything he encountered had been developed by others. Not to mention it was watery, there was not even a hair on it.
He even thought about dismantling the palace and reinstalling it, but he couldn't even pry out a brick.
Relying on his extremely calm state of enlightenment, Jun Buqi quickly entered the center of the palace complex from the periphery and found a formation that he had never seen before.
But outside this formation, which was relatively intact, there were several monks who were thinking hard and scratching their heads, obviously stumped by this formation.
Inside this formation is a palace that looks somewhat dilapidated. Half of it has collapsed, and bricks and wood can be seen piled inside the palace.
Not to mention anything else, just these fallen bricks and wood are some treasures.
Those places that have been explored, even the ruins, those bricks, tiles and wood have been cleared away long ago, leaving no room for latecomers like them.
As for those that are not damaged, they cannot be broken off even if they want to.
Jun Buqi even used the Red Flame Black Gold Spear to pry it open. However, due to his own limited strength, the project was still extremely difficult and he gave up because the gains outweighed the losses.
"Fellow Taoist, there are already people here, please move to another place!"
After those monks glanced at Jun Buqi and the three monks in different costumes around him, their expressions changed slightly, but one of them still had the courage to say.
Several other people were also secretly vigilant, after all, a battle could come at any time.
Jun Buqi took a look at the clothes of these people, and there were no sects he hated, so he said: "Don't be nervous, everyone, why don't you all rely on your abilities? You guys can go first and get to know the formations here before me.
You won’t be afraid of me anymore!”
"Who do you think you are? Who wants to compete with you on your own merits? Don't think that you are a reckless man from Leizhou, I will be afraid of you, so get out!"