However, the thick door did not respond at all.
"Drink
The golden copper population issued a deep drink, exhausted their efforts, the hall door issued a "buzz" sound, the dust above shaken a lot, but the hall door still did not move a cent!
Shen Lang's eyes shrunk, and the breath released by the golden bronze man was not vulgar. The monk who realized the color was more powerful than he thought.
Seeing that the golden bronze man couldn't push the Palace door, Shen Lang felt that even if he was on the stage, he could not do anything about it.
The golden bronze man tried for a long time in vain. He gasped and said, "it's strange. What material is the gate made of? How heavy
The evil shadow closed his eyes and said nothing. He had already guessed that it would be like this. In addition to Shen Lang, evil shadow disdains to communicate with any monks who enter the goddess tomb.
Monk wuse talked to himself, which made him feel embarrassed. He had to turn back to himself, 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 whispers to monk wuse: "wuse Taoist friend, don't forget what you promised Shen before. Now you can fulfill your promise."
Monk wuse touched his head and chuckled and sent out a message: "benefactor Shen, if I say nothing, I will naturally fulfill my promise."
After that, monk wuse took out a jade slip from the storage ring, handed it to Shen Lang, and said, "benefactor Shen, you'll see it."
Shen Lang took over the jade slips, and his divine sense glanced at him, and his face suddenly changed.
The jade slips are the map of the goddess tomb!
The map not only shows the route of xiafeng Valley, Xuelian mountain and huangquan Road, but also the dangerous route after huangquan road!
How could that be possible? In addition to the three dangerous places of falling wind Valley, Xuelian mountain and huangquan Road, Nanyuan has never spread the information of other two dangerous places.
"Wuse Daoyou, the information about the fourth and fifth dangerous place of the goddess tomb has never been circulated in the land of Nanyuan. You'd better not cheat me with a fake map!" Shen Lang's face was overcast and sent out a message.
"Benefactor Shen, this map was given to me by my master, master bliss. I don't know whether it is true or not." Monk wuse quickly preached.
"Didn't your master explain the information of this map?" Shen Lang looks lonely and suspicious, and continues to ask.
Monk wuse explained: "it was found from a historic site when the master traveled through the wilderness thousands of years ago. He could not tell whether it was true or not. So he asked the poor monk to go deep into the tomb of the goddess with the map route to identify the authenticity."
"Benefactor Shen ran into the poor monk by chance and accompanied him all the way. I really don't need to prepare a fake map to put in the storage ring to deceive benefactor Shen."
Shen Lang frowned, but there was no flaw in his explanation.
With the evil shadow on one side, Shen Lang is not good at searching for the soul of wuse monk. Instead, he asks, "besides this map, do Taoist friends know any other information about the goddess tomb?"
"Benefactor Shen is joking. The goddess tomb has been in Nanyuan for so long, and all the information that should be circulated has been circulated. The master got this map thousands of years ago, and his former disciples did not have the opportunity to visit the goddess tomb by taking the map route. The poor monk was the first one. I don't have any other information except this one Wu se continued to explain.
Seeing this, Shen Lang had no choice but to give up and said, "OK, shen Mou even if the Taoist friend has fulfilled his promise."
"Thank you, benefactor Shen." Wuse monk put his hands together and laughed.
This wuse monk answered fluently, and there was no flaw in the explanation. I think it's right that he didn't cheat himself. If so, Shen Lang doesn't need to kill the donkey.
Although Shen Lang does not refuse to kill, he does not like meaningless killing. Although he was not happy with the monk wuse, he had no real hatred with the bald donkey.
Think about it or forget it.
Just then.
On the right side of the main hall, a space crack suddenly appeared. A woman in a white skirt and a mask came out. She fell on the ground with elegant posture.
The woman is Yuyao. She is tall and perfect, with exquisite curves. She exudes a trace of cold air.
Although she wore a mask, she was more attractive. Such a perfect figure, coupled with an unattainable holy breath, makes people want to peep at the beauty under the mask.
Wuse monk glanced at Yuyao obstinately, and immediately withdrew his eyes, not daring to see more.
As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows lifted, Yuyao 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 hall.
Yu Yao looked around the environment and seemed to be surprised. Facing Shen Lang with a white mask, she asked in disbelief: "Mr. Shen, dare you ask this is..."
"Miss Yuyao, please explain the situation to you." Shen Lang got up to greet her and explained the current situation.
After hearing this, Yu Yao was very surprised and bowed down and said, "thank you for telling me. It seems that this trip to the tomb of the goddess is different from that of the past. ""We are temporarily trapped here. Now we can only wait for more colleagues to come here to see if we can work together to open the temple door!" Shen Lang frowned.
Although Shen Lang said so, Yu Yao tried it in person, and found that with her strength, she was far from being able to open the gate at the exit.
After talking to Shen Lang for a few words, Yuyao also began to meditate with closed eyes to restore the spiritual power consumed in the valley of falling wind.
As time went by, many monks came to the interior of the hall. Frost and Longquan were the first to bear the brunt.
Then there are some top monks who are very powerful in transforming gods.
Although there are more than 600 monks entering the goddess tomb, there are not many monks who can cross the valley of falling wind. The first level of Goddess tomb can eliminate most monks.
An hour later, all the friars who passed through the valley of falling wind all arrived at the palace. There were more than 60 monks.
After such a long time, the monks who can pass through the valley of falling wind have already passed, that is, these more than 60. There is no doubt that the rest are eliminated, leaving the game midway or dying in the valley of falling wind.
With so many monks gathered in the palace, the atmosphere became a little lively.
There's a little episode in the middle.
At the beginning of entering the palace, all monks would be attracted by the blood lotus in the center of the palace. There was a bald friar who had no long eyes. He had a special skill of self-cultivation and tried to take the blood lotus from the blood pool.
See his right hand condense a bone claw virtual shadow, the bone claw continues to elongate, straight toward the blood pool of blood lotus.
However, at this moment, the blood lotus blooming in the blood pool seemed to feel the malice of the bald monk, and the lotus petals shot out a trace of blood light.
"Whew!"
Blood light hit the bald friar without warning, and directly killed the man into powder! There's no residue left.
Seeing this scene, the friars can't help but take a breath of cold. The goddess's thing is really not what 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 Xuelian, but by the fact that this blood lotus seems to have spirituality.
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