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On the other hand, a few people were overthinking things. If it was Laibao the Mouse, they would have set up some traps and ambush them. If there were two people with different intentions, then there wouldn't be much to worry about.

"Look!" There was a small door, and there was also a door over there. There are doors everywhere. " Obviously, there was a door that led to the so-called protection. As for where the other doors lead to, it was unknown whether or not there was any danger.

"Which do you think we should go?" The mouse Laibao giggled as he looked at Qin Feng. Although Laibao had a few tricks up his sleeve, at this critical moment, his cowardly nature was revealed, and he acted as if he was Qin Feng's master. However, Qin Feng acted as if there was nothing he could do and said: "About this, I really don't know. Brother Rat, I think we can really walk the right path in these eight doors, but if we really meet with danger, I don't think we'll be so lucky, and these doors aren't too different. So, I decided to wait for the people above to come down and discuss it together, or to give up the treasure."

"What?" Are you crazy? Do you know how big this treasure is? What is the omen of my Scouting Mouse's sudden death after finding this place? This is such a great opportunity! " The mouse, Laibao, anxiously circled around Qin Feng. Qin Feng's eyebrows raised and he quietly sat down to meditate. The mouse, Laibao, jumped up in anger and used its small eyes to look at the eight doors. Qin Feng smiled mockingly. How could you understand the Eight Inner Hidden Gates? When the mouse, Laibao, entered one of the rooms, Qin Feng slowly stood up.

In his previous life, Qin Feng loved to study the Mysterious Gate Escape Armor the most. It was also the only thing he hadn't thoroughly researched, but choosing the right door was still very simple.

The eight gates were divided into the Gate of Healing, Gate of Life, Gate of Healing, Gate of Healing, Gate of View, Gate of Death, Gate of Wonder, and Gate of Wonder. Generally speaking, opening, resting, and surviving three gates of fortune, the gates of death, shock, and injury, the gates of hell, the gates of hell, and the gates of scenery were all in the middle of the road, but one still had to look at the He Palace and the Wan-xiang Prison, the abyss of knowledge within. At this time, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a bit depressed as he stood in this place that resembled a metal barrel. What was this all about?

At this time, the three people on the ground slowly descended. There were countless stone steps, and the three of them were still some distance away from reaching the bottom. Qin Feng heard the footsteps and felt a bit anxious.

He didn't expect the mouse Laibao to be so lucky to be able to make it pass through the door of great fortune. However, since this wasn't a treasure trove, then when one enters the golden gate, the mouse would enter the Gate of Healing, but there would be no danger to their lives. Qin Feng hesitated because the Nine Palace showed that the gates were all gold, and the only difference was that they gave off a murderous aura.

After entering, it was a completely different scene. It was like sitting in another realm, but the scarier part was the feeling of not having been teleported at all. The scarier part was the feeling of not having been teleported at all.

His pale white hair danced in the wind as his right hand gently rested on a pale green zither, while five people sat below him. The first person on his left had the appearance of an emperor, and his entire body emitted the aura of an emperor, as if he was an emperor himself, while the second person seemed to be like an immortal, with slender fingers and gentle calculations, as if he was thinking of something. The third person was an ordinary old man, lightly looking at the sky, as if he was speaking to someone, and the last person had a head full of black hair and a slightly long beard.

Qin Feng was very familiar with them, and although it was clear that the five of them didn't have any life force left, they still gave off a powerful aura. Qin Feng knew that the person in the lead was Fuxi, and she worked under Fuxi. The four people below were all Fuxi's disciples. The first on the left was King Wen of the Zhou, then was Duke Jiang, Laozi and Zhuge Liang. These people were all people that Qin Feng admired, so Qin Feng couldn't help but be excited. Perhaps others wouldn't approve of them, but don't forget, Qin Feng was a historical figure in his past life, so he thoroughly studied a few people's knowledge and became the focus of attention. Qin Feng knew that all of this was due to these godly people, and they were the same people.

At this time, there was a commotion outside. After waiting for Qin Feng to enter, they arrived at these eight levels. What did the three know? Even Ning Shan frowned, not knowing what to do. As for the man with the sword-like brows, he became even more irritable.

"What do we do!?" What to do! If these two are gone, then where are we supposed to go? You understand? Or does this bald donkey understand? " The man with sharp eyebrows scolded in a flustered manner. Ning Shan's eyes were filled with anger, but he placed his palms together and turned his head, "It's fine if you don't want this treasure. I've decided to withdraw and continue my search for Bodhi seed." The demon thought for a moment before chuckling, "Master is right, I give up." He spat out a mouthful of blood and hesitated for a while before he went inside one of the doors. However, this man was not so lucky, since this door was the Gate of Wonder. It was supposed to be the Gate of Wonder, but in the nine palaces, it pointed to the location of great calamity. When he woke up, he was standing in a dark place, while the man with the eyebrows was filled with terror. This was because his cultivation had already dispersed and he seemed unable to move. Furthermore, he slowly discovered that a type of liquid was slowly corroding his legs and moving every nerve. As the saying goes, the pain of soul refining is the first of all pain, but is there any comparison between soul refining and the pain it is currently experiencing? However, the man with the sword-like eyebrows could not open his mouth. His entire face was blood-red and extremely ferocious …