Vol 3 Chapter 2002: Break the door

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"Ding!"
The blue light flew and fell back into the hands of Laoliu.
"Hey?" At this time, even if there is no more eyesight, I understand that this seemingly ordinary stone door is not easy.
Then many masters fell and stood in front of the stone gate.
"You, who knows what is going on?" A red-faced red-haired man with a majestic look between the old man looked around and asked.
"Hey~, a big handwriting." At this time, a tall man was only a meter or six, and his body was dry and thin. The man in a khaki robes suddenly looked shocked and his face was incredibly sucked. A cold air.
"What did the Taoist friend see?" asked the other person.
"If the old road is not mistaken, this stone should be made of the essence of the soil." The thin old man said quietly.
The soil of the soil, the five elements of the five elements. The essence of the soil, the refinement of the five elements of the earth, the core, is a very precious genius treasure.
"The essence of the soil!!" Other monks who had heard the name also took a cold breath, and then they showed their greedy look. Obviously, every guy wants to make these good things as their own. Have.

Is there any way to crack it?
asked the majestic old man with red face and red hair.
"With the fire from the fire, the water in the water, in addition to this, there is no other way." The thin old man squinted at the old man, whispered.
"Where are you, who is repairing the fire system, condensing out the fire? Or repairing the water repair method, refining the water?" The red-haired old man thought about it and turned to the back. Many of the monks are screaming.
The monks looked at each other and did not speak.
"Nobody? If you want to know if this door can't be opened, we old guys can't get the things inside. Do you have a chance? Can you think that it is a paradise?" Waited for a while, The red-haired old man who did not see someone taking the initiative to stand up was sinking, and his face was sneer.
With a palm flip, a tiny white porcelain bottle appeared in the hand.
"This is Sanyang Juyuan Dan, which is unique to Chiyangmen. Each one can help the monks below the Yuan Ying period to raise a small realm, and my gale can promise here, as long as someone can open this stone door, this bottle Sanyang Juyuan Dan will be given to the person." The red-haired old man gale said loudly.
"哗~"
As a result of this statement, all the monks under the Yuan Ying period, including the Yuan Ying period, all came up.
What is the practice, is not for the long-term vision. Nothing is free. Now there is such a thing that can help you improve your cultivation and make you live longer and stronger. The monks have no reason not to be excited.
"Is this statement true?" Finally, a monk who couldn't help but asked.
"Nature is true." The gale's eyes flashed slightly, and the secret flashed a taunting color. Sneer.
"That's good, I believe that the distracted predecessors will not renege on the fat, and the self of Haitaoge's Mu Xiao, repairing the Taoist system is willing to serve the predecessors." A facial age looks like about thirty The old man walked out of the crowd and said.
"I am a man of Huashan, and I am willing to work for my predecessors." Another man wearing a Taoist figure with a Taiji figure on his back appeared.
"I am a net dust, I am willing to serve the predecessors." Then a imaginary method is white, it seems that the real class is full of truth, and a veteran of the sacred winds also walked out of the crowd.
"I am a member of the South China Sea, and I am willing to serve the predecessors." The face of the rough mine looks like a fisherman's dark-skinned man.
"..."
For a time, more than 20 different looks, old or light monks came out of the crowd.
"That's good. Let's start with your friends." The gale came to the side and smiled.
"Predecessors please be slow." The first wooden singer came out to stop the road.
"How?" asked the gale frowning.
"Prepare for the seniors to let me wait together, or one by one?" Mu Xiao asked.
"Nature is together." The gale replied without thinking.
"If I waited for such a large number of people to jointly shoot, then who is the final reward for this broken?" Mu Xiao asked again.
"Reassure, there are a lot of Sanyang Juyuan Dan in the hands of the old road, to ensure that each of you can get one." The wind whispered.
"So, the younger generation is relieved." Mu Xiaoqiu fists.
Then he and the monks around him nodded. Then he snorted and gave a way to Shimen.
In an instant, a clear stream of blue water spurred on the stone gate.
The monks around did not hesitate to see this, and they decided to move the law. An attack of a sunflower and a fire was bombarded on the stone gate built by the fine earth.
"Dao friendly means." Just when Mu Xiao and others tried to break the door, the thin old man on the side suddenly said to the gale.
"To each other," the gale replied.
The two looked at each other and regained their gaze.
"The guys, of course, all of them are old and fine, and no one is good." Ito Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, said.
Chiyangmen, if you listen to the name, you will know that it is a martial art that is going to repair the road. This old man from the martial art said that he would not use the Taoist method of fire. Who believes? Even if it is a coincidence, it is not a fire law, but other powerful fire methods should always be there. It is not difficult to break a door built by the essence of the soil. Why don't you personally let the low-level monks come in a lure way? Still not wanting to consume the power of these middle and lower monks, and to leave strength for the next action, and do not want to expose more means to let others know!
At this point, the old man who recognized the essence of the soil was obviously found out, but this kind of thing was good for him, and he did not say it.
As for other distracting powers and many monks, they are not unclear. It is just that the former is the same as the thin and old, and thinks that this is in line with their own interests, so there is no voice, the latter is not good, and the fist is big. It is the uncle's monk circle that can't be expressed, so it can only be silenced by the silence.
In this way, in the presence of many monks in the field, the time passed and it took a few minutes.
At this moment, only a "click" sounded, and an irregular crack appeared on the stone gate. Then the cracks were enlarged, extended, and finally collapsed in the crackling sound of
哗啦啦
, revealing the dark passage behind.
"Fortunately, not to be insulted." A little bit of asthma, Wood Xiao reported to the gale, and said.
"Not bad." The gale smiled faintly, took out three white porcelain bottles, and threw the hand to Mu Xiao. "Here is the promise of your Sanyang Juyuan Dan. Go and divide it yourself."

Thank you for your predecessors.
Mu Xiao waved his hand and took three white porcelain bottles into his hands with a gentle water.
The gale that fulfilled the promise did not speak, directly made a ray of light, and drilled into the open passage together with the monks who were distracted around.
Behind them are the monks of the Yuan Ying and Jin Dan periods.
"Okay, everyone, let's divide Dan." Mu Xiao turned and looked at the other stalkers who faintly surrounded themselves in the middle.
......
"This environment...and this feeling...and the Huangdi Mausoleum in the Lushan world." Ito Cheng, who entered the gold tower along with the crowd, secretly called Qidao.
"It will not, this pyramid is the tomb of a certain Emperor Yan?"
Just as he thought about it, a burst of exclamation was heard in the pyramid.
"Ah? My repair is forbidden!"
"me too."
"How is it possible that there will be a ban on the cultivation of people here?"
"..."
"It won't be a forbidden channel." After listening to the content of those people exclaimed, Ito can't help but smile.
You must know that the ban on the Yuan dynasty in the Shuanghuang Emperor's Mausoleum can even be imprisoned and suppressed. Even though the pyramid of the main world is not so exaggerated, it is supposed to be a distraction. no problem.
"Wait for the next time, it’s fun." Then, on the face of Ito’s face, there was a smile of gloating.
Don't forget, the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum is matched with the Forbidden Yuan Passage, and there are also puppet war defenders. Each one is a powerful warrior. From the perspective of those who are outside the pyramid, the pyramid is definitely not lacking. That play should be guarded, and as a result, this group of guys who are only practicing and not practicing are not killed or injured, it is difficult to pass this ban.
Thinking of this, Ito Satoshi did not hesitate, and walked in a gentle pace, walking along the passage to the inside of the gold tower.
The entire ramp is about two meters wide and about two meters six or seven high. It is rectangular in shape and the walls around it are smooth. If you cut it with a sharp edge, you can't see any traces of the secluded surface. The surface is yellowish brown. There is no pattern or any graphic text. A large piece of bareness, only at a distance of about five meters wide, protrudes from a stone platform, and a faint long lamp burns on the stone platform.
In this way, it took about five or six minutes to walk slowly. The color of the ground of the passage suddenly changed from the original yellowish brown to the dark blue masonry. When people walked up, they immediately felt a strong suppressing force. Even if Ito Satoshi, although he was not banned from mana, it also made his own power run a lot slower. Obviously, starting from here, it is the scope of the banned channel.
Ito, who felt the power of the body, smiled a little and continued to walk deep into the passage.
"what!"
Sure enough, not long after, a few screams of screams passed from the depths of the passage. Needless to say, Ito Satoshi also understands that he must have met the guards of the guardian channel, that is, he does not know whether it is a four-person family like the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, or other combinations of numbers and combinations.
After swaying, I walked for another three or four minutes. Finally, a large number of monks who were blocked in the ramp were reflected in the eyes of Ito, and they did not know whether it was because of the influence of the ban on the sect of the Yuan dynasty, the gods that were originally hidden in the void. The figures also showed their stature, and they were silently hidden in the crowd, without making a sound. (To be continued.