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Chapter 484: The Wind Rises Overseas, An Accident

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    However, when Han Li put away the two somewhat deformed bronze daggers, he faintly felt that Ji Yin had glanced at them twice, but then he concealed his gaze well and withdrew his eyes.

    Although this move was done extremely secretly, Han Li still felt a chill in his heart.

    It is probably a good thing to know these two short daggers.  It's just that Patriarch Jiyin still wants to take the treasure by himself, so naturally he won't force it on himself now because of a small loss!

    But in this way, I am afraid there will be one more reason to attack him after this extremely dark incident.

    Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on Han Li's lowered face.  But when he raised his head again, his expression was the same as before.

    Just like that, when the three Nascent Soul stage monks shot together, although the puppets and restrictions on this floor were more powerful, everyone passed this floor unscathed.

    Then it was sent to the third floor

    Half a day later, somewhere on the fifth floor of the giant tower, three people were discussing something in low voices.  It was Wan Tianming and his party of righteous monks.

    Not far in front of them, there is a huge existence, an extremely majestic tall stone platform.

    This high platform is more than a hundred feet long and wide, and about thirty feet high.  There is a hundreds of layers of stone steps leading directly to the top of the platform.

    The entire high platform is made of a seemingly ordinary gray rock, and the outside is covered by a white mask including the steps.

    But the weird thing is that the mask is full of blue light, and the closer to the center of the high platform, the more intense the light is, and the fluorescent light keeps flowing, so that people can't look directly at it, and they can't see clearly what's wrong there.

    And the edge of the stone platform is covered with thick frost, which is crystal clear under the reflection of the ice, making the high platform extremely beautiful.

    "How about it, the mana is almost restored? If possible, let's start to act! Although we borrowed the 'Creator' from the Tianji Gate to avoid those puppet guards in advance, we don't have too much time.  After all, Man Beard's Tuotian Mogong is extremely sharp against those puppets. At most, they will have to spend more time on the fourth floor. The rest will not be too long." Wan Tianming said in a deep voice in front of the stage.

    "What brother Wan said is true, let's go get the treasure." The old Taoist Tian Wuzi on the opposite side agreed very much, and there was some excitement in his eyes.

    But the black and thin old man like an old farmer nodded his head silently without saying anything.

    Wan Tianming didn't care when he saw this.  He knew that although the black and thin old man was taciturn, the "Jade Pill Kungfu" he cultivated was quite powerful, and his real strength was even higher than that of Wuzi that day.

    It's just that although this person was born in a righteous way, he has been practicing hard behind closed doors and rarely communicates with others, which is why he has developed such a cold look.

    After Wan Tianming smiled slightly, he led the two of them towards the mask.

    A thick purple air flashed away, and the white mask made a crisp sound of "here", and Wan Tianming opened a large mouth about Zhang high with one sleeve, and several people took advantage of this opportunity to file in.

    Soon, Wan Tianming and the others disappeared into the blue light on the high platform.

    The place where the mask was broken was restored to its original state, and the steps became quiet again.

    After an unknown amount of time, Wan Tianming and the others who had entered the mask had never come out, but a bearded and extremely gloomy figure appeared under the high platform.

    Han Lixuangu and the others followed behind them obediently.

    "Finally, we've arrived at this ghostly place. The golden-haired puppet on the fourth floor is really amazing. If the three of us hadn't used our housekeeping skills together, I'm afraid we would have been entangled for a little longer." The old man in Confucian shirt looked at the puppet in front of him.  Gaotai said with some bright eyes.

    "Hmph, that puppet is fine. But the restriction we met on the third floor was really hard to break, and it took us so long. Otherwise, we should have arrived earlier." Patriarch Jiyin said with a gloomy face, and the words  Li seemed a little depressed.

    "We're all here, why are you still talking nonsense? Let's see if Wan Tianming and the others have gone in to get the treasure." Man Huzi frowned, and said carelessly, his face was full of impatience.

    After hearing this, Ji Yin showed a hint of displeasure, and stopped talking.

    However, the old man in Confucian shirt smiled lightly as usual:

    "Brother Man, don't worry. According to my and Brother Wu's detection by the secret method, Wan Tianming and the others have indeed gone forward for several hours. They haven't come out yet. We just wait here. Because this step is also the only way to enter and exit this cold place."  Litai's place."

    "The only one! Is it true or not? Don't let the righteous guy slip away from other places, we are still waiting here!" The man with a beard squinted at the old man, seemingly in disbelief.

    "Hey?!  There is absolutely no problem with this!  This white mask is no ordinary shield.  It is the prohibition of the "Tiangang Mask" that was also very famous in ancient times.  Except for the specially opened exit on the steps, there is absolutely no way to pass through other places in a short time.  Let's take a rest here first, and then go in to see the situation.  "The old man said calmly, twisting his beard with his hand.

    "Well! That's fine." After hearing this, Man Huzi nodded lightly, and sat down cross-legged on a nearby step.

    Ji Yin and the old man in Confucian shirt got together and started talking in a low voice.

    Han Li saw all this in his eyes, and sneered in his heart, but he didn't show any strangeness on his face.

    These monsters of the evil way certainly have good ideas, but Wan Tianming is also a person with a lot of scheming at first glance.  If they don't go in now, maybe it's just as the righteous people want.

    Thinking of this, he looked up and looked around.  But found that Xuan Gu was alone under the high platform not far away, looking at the white mask, as if thinking about something.

    Han Li's expression changed, this is a good opportunity to re-negotiate with him.

    But he thought about it again, this old devil is now related to that man with a beard, and his value to him has dropped a lot.  Most likely, this person is now the same as the Jiyin Patriarch, and he is also playing the idea of ????his blood jade spider to get the treasure.

    Otherwise, how could the timing of killing Ji Yin be chosen after the treasure hunting?

    Now that he took the initiative to come to the door, it would only make the other party see his guilty conscience.  The situation can only get worse.

    It seems that the escape plan still depends on one's own planning!

    Thinking about it this way, Han Li couldn't help but feel cold when he looked at Xuan Gu.  But the mysterious bone turned around and saw Han Li.

    Han Li cursed secretly in his heart, immediately put on a calm expression, and walked to the other side as if nothing had happened.

    Xuan Gu stared at Han Li's back, with a hint of doubt flashing across his face.

    At this time, Han Li circled around the huge stone platform and slowly turned around outside the mask.

    Ji Yin and the others believed that he would never run away alone in the early stages of alchemy on the fifth floor, so they were very relieved.  Let Han Li move around freely.

    Not long after, Han Li slipped behind the high platform alone.  Corresponding to the mask here is a tall bluestone wall.

    There is nothing unusual about engraving some ancient monster pictures and some runes on the wall.

    Han Li had seen this kind of wall a lot in this inner hall, and knew that there were profound restrictions on it.

    If you want to break through the wall and get out, even Nascent Soul stage monks such as Ji Yin can't do it.

    In this way, even if Han Liming knew that the wall was probably outside the inner hall, there was nothing he could do.

    Han Li cursed in his heart at the ancient cultivator who made this inner hall as strong as a tortoise shell, and slapped the stone wall in a distracted manner, then turned around and wanted to go back.

    With a muffled sound of "bang", Han Li's back who had already taken three or four steps froze suddenly.

    He turned around slowly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

    If an ordinary monk had heard the voice just now, he might have left early without paying attention.  After all, it sounds normal.

    However, Han Li was born in a Jianghu gang, and he had studied a lot of secret rooms and other things in his early years.

    As soon as the voice hit his ears just now, he could tell that the bluestone was not a solid thing.

    Han Li couldn't believe it.

    In this kind of ancient monk's place full of high and deep restrictions, there is actually a kind of mezzanine.  Han Li really doubted his own judgment.

    Of course, Han Li wouldn't just walk away.

    He just pondered for a while, and then walked back to the wall nimbly.

    Stretched out two fingers, and tapped one by one near the bluestones that were clapped just now.

    As a result, when his fingers tapped on the third bluestone, Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes fell on this bluestone.

    A blood-red monster with wings is being carved here.

    Although the pattern of this beast cannot be said to be finely crafted, it is lifelike, fully expressing the violent and bloodthirsty madness of this beast.

    Han Li just took a rough look at the pattern of the beast, and tapped the bluestone a few times again.

    He was finally pleasantly surprised that the bluestone was indeed a hollow interlayer, and there seemed to be something hidden inside.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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