the visitor is Shen Xiong, the ancestor of the wind and rain sword school.

Colleagues are enemies, and the relationship between them is not good or bad.

"Brother Shen, what are they doing?"

Li Yixiao doubts way.

"It's not about the distribution of the treasure.

It's impossible for so many sects to go in. They are discussing how many people to send out. "

Shen Xiong said with a smile.

Li Yixiao just wanted to talk when the crowd dispersed.

More than a dozen leaders of various sects also stood seriously.

"Let's be quiet. After the discussion of the leaders, we decided to send 10 people into the treasure house."

"Now please select people from all factions and enter the treasure house in an hour."

The speaker is the southern sword school. The situation in the ranking is unknown. The leader and the ancestor must not enter.

The elders sent to sit in the early stage felt that their strength was not enough, and the middle stage was just right.

Other sects have the same idea.

The entrance to the treasure has been excavated and is a passage to the mountain.

Three hundred and twenty people walked in carefully.

People felt as if they were going underground.

The whole journey was unimpeded, and there was no mechanism or array.

Half an hour later, they came to a hall that could hold tens of thousands of people.

There are dozens of stone gates on both sides of the hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there may be mechanism arrays behind these stone gates. It depends on your luck whether you can pass or not."

"As for which door to choose, please help yourself."

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Zhang Xing counted 32 stone gates.

"What a coincidence, 320 people, 32 gates."

Zhang Xing was a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.

At this time, some people of the sect had already rushed to choose a door and walked in.

People of other sects naturally choose the door where no one goes in.

In the end, only tai'e sword school, wind and rain sword school and running water sword school have not entered.

Zeng Chi and Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Xing. Although they didn't speak, they had already expressed the meaning of asking.

Zhang Xing nodded slightly.

With a wave of their hands, the two elders entered a door that no one had entered.

The other two groups also entered the remaining two gates.

As soon as Zhang Xing and others entered, they felt as if they had come to a new world.

"Wow! What a beautiful world

A female disciple startled.

Another female disciple couldn't help but go to pick the roses in full bloom on the roadside.

"Don't move!"

Elder Zeng Chi immediately waved to stop.

"Don't you think the world is the same as it was painted?"

At the same time, the voice of Zhang Xing came from the ear.

"On the painting?"

The crowd was stunned.

"Yes! I also feel that the world is a little too bright

Zhang yuruo has some thoughts.

"Is it a magic array?"

Zeng Chi doubted.

"Yes, it's just a magic array, which is not very skillful.

This array is made up of many pictures. It's quite appropriate to call it "array in painting."

Zhang Xing said that he took out a stone from the Dragon Island and threw it forward.

Boom!

A dozen flames burst out from the flowers and plants in an instant, burning the stone into dust.

Everyone's face changed. It was a terrible flame.

But the girl disciple who just wanted to pick flowers suddenly turned pale.