Someone tried to restrain the trembling voice and shrieked, "it's a human snake, it's that human snake."

"Don't panic. Don't panic." The old man again made a cold and calm voice, calming the crowd down.

"Don't forget that the higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful it will be."

There was a fierce light in the old man's eyes, and he stared at the two men, Mo Lian and tan, with great interest. "You should be very happy. There are three slaves in our sinful country!"

After that group of people Zheng Zheng, suddenly burst out cheers.

One of the older men, excitedly, said, "great, it's coming down. This snake is finally coming down. It's not blocking the passage. As long as we kill it, can we go out? "

"Yes, yes, yes! Dawson is right. Let's kill the snake. "

"Yes, we can go out."

Zuolanshan looked at the two men beside him in a daze. "I don't remember how excited they looked. I met them before."

Chen couldn't help turning his eyes. "You should have blocked someone's way after hibernation..."

When he spoke, his eyes immediately turned to the sinkhole where everyone knelt down. "Isn't this the entrance where they fell down?"

Mo Lian shook her head. "No way. It doesn't feel like this position. And if it will appear here, why do we fall on it? It's been two days along the way. "

When he thought about it, he was puzzled and said, "what do they worship to this pit

While talking, some scattered things came out of the pit that day.

There is a white fog in the sinkhole, only a ray of light floats and sinks inside.

Before, the light they saw from afar came from here.

"Oh, thank you."

"Thank you." All of them kneel down and kowtow to the pit that day. They are like crazy people.

The ink lotus is quite speechless.

These people don't care about the three of them either. Since the Tiankeng, the path has pulled out the bits and pieces, and worshipped the Tiankeng religiously.

"It's a big bag of beans," they exclaimed as they gathered up the things that came out of the sinkhole

"God, there are beans in this man's inner circle?"

"That's great, too!"

"Wow, it's clothes. Several sets of clean clothes!"

"Mine, this is mine, mine, me..."

"Well, everyone, don't rob." The old leader's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice, "let's clear up the things first and give them back to the Lord."

"Don't forget to hand over any resources to the Lord and distribute them."

People angrily withdrew their hands, and again their eyes were on the three men.

One of them grinned at the old man indecently, "these boys are really good-looking. Are they also dedicated to the Lord?"

The old leader nodded, just about to give an order, and asked people to tie up the three men.

Then I heard a noise coming from behind the sinkhole.

When they turned around, they saw several well-dressed bodyguards with beards, who escorted a young man along the way.

"What's the matter?"