Chapter 212

"Ghost!!"

A sharp scream disappeared not far from the cliff.

Song Zhide has dug an ancient tomb all his life. He has never encountered anything strange. His heart is too strong compared with ordinary people, but he is still made up of sweat and hair by the strange changes in front of him.

"Shut up!!"

Yang Qiu turned around and glared at him. Song Zhide was so frightened by Yang Qiu that he immediately covered his hands and dared not speak. Yang Qiu said faintly:

"Brother song, I'm not a ghost. I'm just a little strange. Don't be afraid. The green light in my hand just now is the key to this door."

"Oh, oh!"

Song Zhide promised two times with a guilty heart, and then slowly recovered. He was afraid and excited and said:

"Brother Yang, are you... Are you really an immortal?"

Yang Qiu looked at this guy angrily and funny:

"No, I just can order some magical little hands of ordinary people."

"My darling, I'm scared to death. No wonder old Lin, such a big man, will listen to you like this. You're really not human."

Yang Qiu didn't bother to talk to this guy. He fell into meditation.

Just now he didn't take the initiative to ask Tianjian, but when the light shone on his side, he asked Tianjian how he ran out.

That white light gave him a special warmth. That feeling was like returning to the mother and fetus or an unborn baby. That feeling almost broke his heart.

It seems that this entrance must lead to the yuxu palace.

The Xiantian Canyon here is only more than 20 meters wide and straight. It must be insignificant in the thousands of miles of primitive mountains of Kunlun mountain. It is not difficult to understand that it has not been discovered for thousands of years.

This makes Yang Qiu feel surprised at Song Zhide. How the hell did this guy find this place?

The distance from this place to the top of the head is at least 100 meters. Such a steep cliff is impossible to come down from it. Even song Zhide's strength is ten times stronger.

And this channel, a person is afraid to spend ten years, may not be able to determine according to the route of song Zhide.

"Brother song, you'd better start building a bridge!"

Song Zhide immediately agreed, and then asked cautiously:

"Master Yang, can't you fly over?"

Master Yang?

Yang Qiu smiled, looked at the thief and said:

"You'd better call me brother Yang. I'm not one of those fortune tellers."

Song Zhide smiled and began to shoot the rope into the opposite cliff to fix it. He tried his bearing capacity first. Only then did he take protective measures and began to slide towards the other party.

Within a minute, song Zhide waved to Yang Qiu and shouted:

"Brother Yang, come on, no problem."

Yang Qiu raised her hand to show that she knew it. Instead of using the safety rope, he directly flew and stood on the rope only the thickness of his little thumb. Then, like a peerless master in the film, he flew over the rope step by step.

Song Zhide took a breath when he saw it. He almost became the Supreme Master of Wulin, but this supreme master is far from Yang Qiu's skill.

"Are you... Are you... An expert at home? You immortal board, brother Yang, you are an expert in your family! "

Yang Qiu didn't explain. Although this skill shocked song Zhide, it was just an understatement for him.

Now he can be as light as a swallow with his breath, and his pure strength has reached an inhuman level. If he wants, he can even punch through a two centimeter steel plate and slightly control his strength. There is a rope under his feet. What is a distance of 20 meters? Another two thousand meters is a piece of cake.

Song Zhide was in a complicated mood. He was surprised and afraid to put away his tools. At this time, he didn't show his head. He followed Yang Qiu and walked into the gate.

Although the gate opened, it was dark inside. Song Zhide was about to light the torch. At this time, a strange phenomenon appeared again.

As Yang Qiu entered the cave, the stone walls on both sides lit up slowly at the same time.

These two rays of light were extremely bright, but they were very soft and not dazzling at all. The situation in the channel was immediately clear.

Yang Qiu was also curious. He withdrew from the cave again. The light seemed to breathe and gradually disappeared.

This strange scene made song Zhide marvel for a while. In short, he has seen too many shocks today. This is nothing.

Yang Qiu then strode in and looked curiously at the source of the soft light. It was a fist sized, round and incomparable transparent bead embedded at both ends of the stone wall.

"Pearl of the night? God, I'm rich! "

Song Zhide was so excited that he trembled and jumped directly at a night pearl. His hands trembled and covered a night pearl. It seemed that he was afraid that the baby would fly away. Then a dagger came out of his hand. This guy was actually going to pry the night pearl.

Yang Qiuli immediately shouted:

"Don't move."

But it's too late.

When the dagger in Song Zhide's hand was inserted into the gap between the wall and the night pearl, the whole channel suddenly shook, and then the hole suddenly collapsed directly.

"Damn it!"

Yang Qiu was so angry that he pulled him quickly, stunned song Zhide, and ran directly into the channel.

His speed was extremely fast. Although he didn't use spiritual power, he was still fast to a terrible degree.

There are a pair of night pearls every 20 meters along the way. He doesn't care what lighting. As long as there is a trace of light, he can see the whole channel clearly. He ran wildly all the way and finally ran out of the channel.

He didn't have time to look at the situation in front of him. As soon as he turned back in horror, the whole passage behind him collapsed. In a large cloud of smoke at the entrance of the cave, a round night pearl just rolled to song Zhide's feet.

Song Zhide's eyes radiated two greedy brilliance. When Yang Qiu didn't pay attention, he stuffed the night pearl into his crotch. He didn't know where he stuffed it. Unexpectedly, he couldn't see anything different from the outside.

Such a big and bright night pearl is a rare treasure. He dug an emperor's mausoleum in Hanzhong and got a night pearl the size of a thumb and less than half the brightness. When he sold it, he bought 200 million.

And this one, at least 2 billion, is more than that.

Then song Zhide remembered that so many night pearls were buried in the channel. Suddenly, he felt flesh pain and trembled all over.

At this time, Yang Qiu turned slowly and stared at the huge underground space in front of her.