The first thousand and fifteen chapters of the palace
"who are you?"
A long sword did not know when it was already on the chest, and Xuanyuan broke the warning.
The old man appeared too strange and silent.
They are all masters. There is no one below the heavens. They are standing there. Even in the dark night when they can’t reach the five fingers, they can perceive the radius of the human, animal, shrimp and crabs. .
Dozens of people are together, and there are some guys who are different in their means. The demon is full of people. Didn’t they find that the old man is close?
This is how abnormal it is.
It’s no wonder that Xuanyuan broke this reaction, let alone they, and what other people are not this reaction? One by one, like a ghost.
"Oh, don't panic, don't panic, don't panic, I am not malicious." The old man stood there laughing and said, for what these swords and swords are in front of him, as if they did not see it at all.
Or, he simply doesn't care about the guys who danced swords in front of him.
It’s just that he’s saying that there’s no one listening at all. It’s said that not only did people really relax, but they became more and more nervous.
I didn't pay attention to the appearance of these people. Jiang Bai was crisp and straightforward. He accepted the guy and stood up. He asked the old man in front of him: "The old man, who are you? How come here?"
He clearly sees that people are appearing here silently. If they don’t talk, they can’t find people. It’s enough to prove that this person’s strength is far above them. In this case, even if you want to resist anything. It is also futile.
It’s better to just give up the resistance and give up the resistance. See what the old man wants to do. After all, he stood here and smiled and talked to his own group. Even if he was speculative, wouldn’t he immediately start?
Otherwise, they also use nonsense, directly killing them, who can get someone else?
"Still this guy can understand people. Oh, I am, I am personal."
"I am embarrassed, said it is equal to not saying." Jiang Bai was overcast on the forehead.
"You don't have to say it, I know you are a person."
Then the old man looked at Jiang Bai again, and everyone behind him said: "I have lived here for some years. Well, who is it? You don't need to know, you should be a guardian here. Enough."
"This mountain hill, no one has come in for many years, what are you doing here?"
"This is no nonsense. Of course, no one has come in for many years. I am afraid that no one will come in after the completion!"
"What are we going to do? Come here to find treasure, and you ask?" The hearts of the people couldn’t help but think, but no one snorted.
In the end, Xuanyuan broke out and took the lead. He was born into a family of people, and he was born with a kind of leadership style. He liked to be a leader and liked to be a leader.
Of course, this is a bit silly in Jiang Bai.
I don't know, shooting a bird?
However, Xuanyuan’s idea was obviously different from Jiang Bai’s. He stood up and said with a fist: “Old gentleman, these people have entered the mountain to disturb the mausoleum, and they have had a hard time. The seal of the underground world has already loosened. Nowadays, China and China work together to fight against hell, but there is already some power."
"So, these people have no choice but to enter the Laoshan Mausoleum, want to take out the twelve gold people, suppress the Qiankun, take some risks, I am sorry, but also ask the old gentleman to be the world, give us a clear road."
In this regard, Jiang Bai is quite speechless, listening to Xuanyuan breaking the words, all the gasping goose bumps, moving to the world, what is the most painful.
Or the old man in front of him is more appetizing against Jiang Bai. After listening to this, he sneered at the scene and sneered. He said disdainfully: "My old man has lived here for many years. Well, how many years are there, it is hard to say, in the early years I have been sleeping all the time. Two boys came here a few years ago to wake me up."
"In the past few decades, I have been sleeping and sleeping here alone, and I have not gone out. How does the outside world have anything to do with me? What is the relationship between the world and what does it have to do with me?"
"So, don't tell me this!"
However, after finishing this, the words turned a bit, and he said with a smile: "But I am a little bored here. If you want to take the twelve gold people, you can't help you."
"Please ask the old man to express." Xuanyuan asked for a happy fist.
Just Jiang Bai couldn't help but narrow his eyes. There is something in the old man's words. He hasn't known how many years he stayed here?
Nima, who is this old man?
Why is it here?
Two boys in the past few years? Has anyone entered here before? Who are these two people?
Jiang Bai couldn't help but think thoughtfully. Not only did he think thoughtfully, in fact, many people were thinking about these issues.
No one who can come here is an idiot. They are all proud of the sky, and they are intelligent and intelligent. Otherwise, it is impossible to go to the present day.
Some of them are obviously flawed in their personality, or they are arrogant, uninhibited, or self-esteemed, dismissive of others, etc., but without exception, all are genius No one is a real idiot.
So I noticed that the old man spoke obviously more than one. The audience’s eyes were unconsciously starting to flash, and they didn’t know what they were thinking.
Even if the Xuanyuan burst of a smile now, who can say, there is no other thought in his heart?
"Oh, what is clear, simple, you want to take twelve gold people, very simple, just three levels!" The old man laughed.
"Over three levels?" Jiang Bai and others have looked awkward.
"Yes, pass three levels! See no, that city! You have to enter it, enter from the main entrance, there are three tests, and in the past, you will naturally be able to reach the central palace of the mausoleum."
"Twelve gold people are there, want to take away, than must pass the front three levels of the palace."
The old man smiled and finally forced his hand in the sleeve to stretch out, pointing a yellow finger to the next city.
“Is there any other way?” Xuanyuan broke through the Xiongcheng in front of him and couldn’t help but frowned and asked in a low voice.
He doesn't know what the three levels are, but the three levels that can be set in this mountain are inevitably not simple objects. If there is no danger, it must be fake. He does not want to be damaged, so he has this question. .
Just after asking this, it was the sneer that the old man in front of him disdain.