However, the heavy hall door did not respond at all.

"Drink!"

There was a deep cry among the golden copper people. They tried their best. The door of the hall made a "buzzing" sound. The dust on it shook off a lot, but the door still didn't move!

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk, and the breath released by the golden copper man was not vulgar, which was more powerful than his imagination.

Seeing that the golden copper man couldn't push the Palace door forward, Shen Lang felt that even if he played, he couldn't help it.

The golden copper man tried for a long time, in vain, and gasped: "it's strange. What material is this hall door made of? How could it be so heavy! "

The evil shadow closed his eyes, and he had already guessed that it would be like this. In addition to Shen Lang, evil shadow doesn't care to communicate with any friars who enter the tomb of the goddess.

Wuse monk talked to himself, and he was embarrassed for a while, so he had to change back to his own body, depressed.

It seems that there is no solution for the time being. Shen Lang sits on the ground, meditates and recovers like the evil shadow. By the way, he tells monk wuse, "wuse Taoist friend, don't forget what you promised Shen before. Now fulfill your promise."

Monk wuse touched his head and smiled and sent out a message: "almsgiver Shen, I can't agree with you. Naturally, I will fulfill my promise."

With that, monk wuse took a jade slip from the storage ring and handed it to Shen lang. then he said to him, "look at it, benefactor Shen."

Shen Lang takes over the jade Jane, glances at her divine sense and suddenly changes her face.

This jade Jane is actually a map of the tomb of the goddess!

The map not only shows the route of Zhufeng Valley, Xuelian mountain and huangquan Road, but also the dangerous route behind huangquan road!

How is this possible? In addition to the three dangerous places of zhufenggu, Xuelian mountain and huangquan Road, Nanyuan has never spread the information of the other two dangerous places.

"Wuse Daoyou, the information about the fourth and fifth dangerous place of the goddess tomb has never been spread in Nanyuan. You'd better not cheat me with a fake map!" Shen Lang's face was gloomy and cold.

"Benefactor Shen, this map was given to me by my master, blissful master. I don't know whether it is true or not." Monk wuse hurriedly preached.

"Didn't your master give you the information about this map?" Shen Lang looks lonely and suspicious. He continues to ask.

Wuse monk explained: "this object was found from a historic site when the master was traveling in the wilderness thousands of years ago. He was unable to determine whether it was true or not, so he purposely asked the poor monk to go deep into the goddess's tomb by map route to prove it."

"Almsgiver Shen ran into me by chance and accompanied me all the way. I really don't need to prepare a fake map to put in the storage ring to deceive almsgiver Shen."

Shen Lang frowned, but he was still a little unbelievable, but the explanation of Wu se monk was not flawed.

Evil shadow aside, Shen Lang is not good at soul searching for monk wuse. Instead, he asks, "besides this map, do you know any other information about the goddess tomb?"

"Almsgiver Shen joked. Since the tomb of the goddess has existed for such a long time in Nanyuan, all the information that should be spread has been spread. My master got this map thousands of years ago. My former disciples didn't have the chance to visit the shennv tomb. I was the first. Apart from this hard to distinguish the true and false map, I have no other information. " Wuse monk continued to explain.

Seeing also can't ask therefore, Shen Lang has to stop, way: "OK, Shen even if the Taoist friends have fulfilled their commitments."

"Thank you very much, benefactor Shen." Wuse monk put his hands together and laughed.

This understanding color monk answers like a stream, the explanation does not have the flaw, presumably should have not deceived oneself just to be right. If so, Shen Lang will have no need to kill the donkey.

Shen Lang doesn't refuse to kill, but he doesn't like meaningless killing. Although he was not happy with monk wuse, he had no real hatred with the monk after all.

Think about it or forget it.

Just then.

A space crack suddenly appeared on the right side of the main hall. A woman in a white dress and a mask came out and landed gracefully.

The woman is exactly Yuyao. She is tall and perfect, with exquisite curves. Her whole body exudes a cold air.

Although she is wearing a mask, she is more attractive. Such a perfect figure, coupled with the unattainable holy breath, makes people can't help but want to peep at the beauty under the mask.

Wuse monk lewdly glanced at Yuyao and immediately took back his eyes. He dared not look more.

As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows were lifted, Yu Yao also came. It seems that they are not the only ones. All the monks who pass through the valley of falling wind will come to the main hall.

Yuyao looks around at the environment, and seems to be a little surprised. Facing the waves with a white mask, she is surprised and asks: "Mr. Shen, I dare to ask this is..."

"Miss Yuyao, let me explain the situation for you." Shen Lang got up to say hello to her and explained the current situation.

After listening, Yuyao was very surprised and bowed: "thank you very much, Mr. Shen. It seems that this visit to the tomb of the goddess is not the same as before. "

"We are temporarily trapped here. Now we can only wait for more colleagues to come here and see if we can open the gate together!" Shen Lang frowned.

Although Shen Lang said so, Yuyao tried it on her own, only to find that with her strength, she could not open the hall door at the exit.

After talking with Shen Lang for a few words, Yu Yao also began to meditate with his eyes closed to recover the spiritual power consumed in the falling wind valley.

As time went by, there were many monks in the interior of the hall, who were the first to bear the brunt of cold weather frost and Longquan.

Then there are some powerful top monks.

Although there are more than 600 monks entering the tomb of the goddess, there are few monks who can cross the valley of falling wind. The first level of the tomb of the goddess can eliminate most of the monks.

After an hour, all the monks who passed through the valley of falling wind arrived at the palace. There were more than 60 of them.

After such a long time, the monks who can pass through the valley of falling wind have already passed, that is to say, more than 60 of them. There is no doubt that the rest are eliminated, leaving the field halfway or dying in the downwind valley.

With so many monks gathered in the palace, the atmosphere became a little lively.

There is also a little interlude in the middle.

When entering the palace, all monks will be attracted by the blood lotus in the center of the palace. There was a bald monk who didn't have eyes. He had a special way of self-cultivation and tried to take the blood lotus from the blood pool.

Only his right hand condensed a shadow of bone and claw deficiency, bone and claw continuously extended, straight to the blood lotus in the blood pool.

However, in this moment, the blood lotus blooming in the blood pool seemed to feel the malice of the bald monk, and a trace of blood light was emitted from the lotus petals.

"Whew!"

The blood light hit the bald friar without warning, and directly killed the man into powder! There is no residue left.

The friars who witnessed this scene could not help but take a breath of cold air. As expected, the things of the goddess are not the slag of their level that they can covet. If you try to take away the goddess, you will be punished!

Shen Lang can't help but be surprised. He is not surprised by the ability of the blood lotus, but by the fact that the blood lotus seems to be spiritual.