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Zhong Ming and Xuanhao groped to walk in a slightly dark environment. The darkness in the tower is not the kind of darkness that can't be seen with five fingers. It is in the night, there is light moonlight, so it looks like a hazy black.

For Zhongming and Xuanhao, this kind of darkness is nothing. Their night vision ability in the two weekdays is actually extremely good. The reason why they couldn't see anything in the dark space before was because there was no light in that space, which was pure darkness. Now the light in this space is not very strong, but enough for Xuanhao and Zhongming This layer of black is like the space of night falling to see everything.

Zhong Ming and Xuanhao stood up and adapted for a while, and naturally completed the exploration of this area in this dark area for ordinary people.

It seems that there is nothing in this floor, but there are still many obstacles. All kinds of strange stones are scattered in this floor. There are countless spider webs and scratch marks in the corner, and the wall skin even drops slightly. It should be a very old old building. I don't know what it was used for before. But judging from the exquisite carving of the windows, this building should have a great status.

The bell chime combined with the deafening sound I had heard before. I had thought of the huge heavy artillery surrounded by a whole tower and the wall that seemed to be impregnable when I just entered the city, which blocked Zhong Ming and Xuanhao's progress only by virtue of his appearance The city with this kind of design can't be silent in the long river of years, and it will be marked with heavy color by later generations in history.

However, he only heard about the famous name of Huanwu mountain. In history, he had never heard of the design and structure of such a city, even if there were some similar bells.

This is absolutely unreasonable, but now he has not completely sorted out his thoughts. He looked at Xuanhao, who was on the other side and separated himself from himself. He remembered the point he had just spread out: there are extraordinary things in this city, so I'm afraid there won't be any door for us to go out easily in this ancient tower. He was just about to remind Xuanhao, thinking about warning him not to touch things here, to prevent touching the mechanism, when Zhong Ming found Xuanhao turned around and walked towards him.

Xuanhao's voice was very low, as if he was afraid that someone would hear him. He said in a very low voice: "master, there is a door here."

Xuanhao's voice was so light that he couldn't hear the tone. The bell could only hear Xuanhao's breath, sending out bursts of heat. Even mengdai guessed what Xuanhao meant.

However, for Xuan Hao, it should not be such a move. As soon as he came over, the bell tolled and found something wrong with Xuanhao. His footstep sound was too delicate to look like Xuanhao at all. This kind of sound doesn't match the picture of Xuanhao coming towards him. Moreover, when Xuanhao just came by, the bell couldn't see his face clearly for a few seconds.

Zhong Ming was shocked. The man in front of him was definitely not Xuanhao. Although he wears Xuanhao's face and body, he always gives him a feeling of evil and sycophant carved into his bone marrow. Even if he looks at him, he will get goose bumps. This is like a poisonous snake. Those who only dare to spit out messages in secret are definitely not Xuanhao.

But where is Xuanhao now? No, where's Huang Ling?

Zhong Mingcai remembers that there is still a small spot. How can he do things like this? Xiaohuangling will not stay in place now?

Zhong Ming quickly echoed xiaohuangling with telepathy. The voice was extremely clear, like thunder, one word at a time, and the words were sonorous and forcefully smashed in the head of xiaohuangling. Xiaohuangling was originally carried up by Xuanhao and put into the space. At first, he was a little confused. Didn't the master let himself return to the space?

With such a question, xiaohuangling truthfully answered Zhong Ming's question: "master, I'm in the space now. Xuanhao picked me up and threw it in." Huang Ling's voice sounded clear and clean. In a few words, she revealed her ancient wisdom. Even in this case, Xiao Huangling did not forget to sprinkle salt on Xuanhao's wound in front of the bell.

Huang Ling has no malice, she just stated a fact, as for the master how to understand, it has nothing to do with himself.

Zhong Ming lived for two lives. He saw through Xiao Huangling's resentment against Xuanhao at a glance, but for a moment he didn't know how to say it. Xiao Huangling's last words, with a trace of desolation, gave Xuanhao a daze, almost ignored the fake Xuanhao in front of him. His face did not move at all. He still looked like a big man who didn't get close to him. His ascetic temperament was almost written on his face.

Zhong Ming automatically ignores the words of Xiao Huangling and continues to ask him where he was thrown into the space and where he started to go wrong.

Huang Ling is sitting on the grass in the space. She looks very lazy. She doesn't know how to answer this question.

At that time, wasn't the master right behind him? It's just back to himself. In such a short moment, Xiao Huangling immediately got through a middle pass: "master, where are you? What's wrong with you?"Zhong Ming didn't answer xiaohuangling's words positively, and continued to ask: "do you feel that water chestnut grass is here or elsewhere?"

Xiaohuangling asked strangely, "master, Xuanhao has asked me this question. Isn't that what you asked him to ask? I feel that the water chestnut grass is under this floor. There is absolutely no mistake in this direction. You can find it immediately. "

With the answer from the bottom of her heart, the bell lowered her eyebrows and eyes, covered her lower eyelids with her long eyelashes, casting a row of thick shadows on her face, which made her feel a little unpredictable. Zhong Xuanhao didn't know what to do with himself. Zhong Ming was still good before he saw Xuanhao. He had just kicked him and asked him to get up to work. He made a little joke with him. In a flash, he became a ghost behind his back? This is definitely not Xuanhao's style. However, judging from Huang Ling's words, this person is really Xuanhao, because no one has the right to open and close the space except himself and Xuanhao. This uniqueness overturns Zhong Ming's suspicion that Xiao Huangling is a fake Xuanhao.

As he pondered, he walked forward. There was nothing wrong with the sound of the bell. It was still calm and calm, deep and pleasant. "Xuanhao, where are you going?" he asked His voice seemed to startle him suddenly, and his slightly flustered look was clearly presented in Zhong Ming's eyes. Zhong Ming didn't know which spot he had stepped on the false Xuanhao's tail, which made him not even camouflage. But now he fixed his eyes and saw that the pupil of the fake Xuanhao was golden, which was very conspicuous and abrupt in a piece of blood red.

Looking at Xuanhao like this, he simply stopped pretending. He held out his hand at a very fast speed and wanted to take down the fake Xuanhao who looked very weak. However, at the moment when Zhongming was about to meet him, the figure was like dust, flying from foot to head and into the air.

The bell stopped. This should be an extremely complex array. Just now, I'm afraid that Xuanhao and I entered this battle before, just after falling down, or when standing up and groping. Speaking of this array, the bell remembered the stones that he saw in disorder on the ground, and didn't know what use they were. They seem to be randomly spread on the ground, but in fact, each stone corresponds to a direction.

The bell squinted. This city, to his harvest is not small ah, the design of the person is absolutely an earth shaking power.

The reason why these stones look so complicated, even like they are spread on the ground at will, is probably because they are not a single array, but a new array formed by the superposition of multiple arrays.

Although Zhong Ming is already a top-level array master, he is still not proficient in this mixed array. He looks at the peaceful space after Zhong Ming leaves, and has doubts again.

If he and Xuanhao are both in this battle, they should be in the same area. When Xuanhao sent Huang Ling into the space, he might have some mental abnormality. That must be the place where Xuanhao was in trouble.

Zhong Ming moved his steps slowly, trying not to touch the broken stones on the ground, and gently stepped on the place where Xuanhao had just set foot.

Just as soon as I stepped on it, I felt something wrong with the bell. The breath looked like a psychedelic array or a magic array. This place

Zhong Ming has a lot of research on the match method, but he has never seen or heard of this array. So that he can't even say how to define this stone. He said that he was born, but it seemed that there was a murderous opportunity. He said that he was a dead door. There was still a lot of life left. It was not the eye of the array, but it seemed that it was the eye of the array The intricate array patterns finally emerge one by one in Zhong Ming's mind. Zhong Ming raised his foot and stepped on a small stone beside the stone.

It was a stone with slightly black fluorescence, which seemed to be no different from other stones scattered on the ground. However, the stone did not break when the bell stepped on the stone and increased the output of spiritual power.

When the bell was ringing, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. He squinted at the beautiful and narrow eyes of Danfeng, and instantly increased his spiritual power output. If Xuanhao was around at the moment, he would feel the surge of spiritual power in his body, and all his meridians were running to the extreme. Zhong Ming even broke a small part of his seal, and with the spiritual power revealed, he achieved the effect of crushing the bad stone.

This stone is so hard that he would never have destroyed it if the bell had not been able to fight. Such a hard stone is definitely a good material for making weapons.

However, no matter how good the quality of this stone is, it is still a lot worse than Xuanhao and his own life. Zhong Ming has just quickly reproduced in his mind the general location of all the stones. Each array is connected with and independent of each other, and the network of relations is complicated. But Zhong Ming still found the eye of array from those relationships. Beside the stone Xuanhao met before, he was only a small step short.

At the moment that the stone burst open, the whole dark space was lit up, and the only complicated patterns on the window suddenly flashed.The bell just saw that Xuanhao was sitting on the ground with his face wet with sweat.

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