Chapter 280 Gathered together, people's hearts are plotting, three stone doors, please die! (Part 2)
The hall is extremely wide, with eight life-size statues of celestial dragons displayed on both sides, all carved from black zircon, with smooth and beautiful lines.
In front of the statues, there is a two-handled bronze tripod the size of a millstone. There are traces of burnt marks on the edges and dried grease on the bottom. It is believed that it was used for lighting and worshiping Buddha in the hall.
In front of the hall were three huge black stone doors with blood stains on them, as if this place had experienced an extremely brutal fight.
The ground and walls were all made of hard stone that had been solidified by formations, and a faint light flashed from time to time.
"Brother He, which of these three stone gates can lead to the Hundred Treasures Pavilion and obtain the legendary scriptures and the Great Samsara Pill?"
"How can we open this stone door?"
At some point, Master He, who had been leading the way in front, had fallen behind. The female cultivator in black skirt came to his side, twisting her waist and laughing, and asked.
"Fourth sister, you asked a good question. Originally, this information was a top secret of our He family. Now that we are at the Tianlong Cavern, it doesn't matter if we tell everyone."
"Speaking of which, I will need your help in opening this stone door later."
"Among the three stone doors, only the one on the left leads to the Baizhen Pavilion. As for the middle and right doors, I don't know what treasures are inside. I only know that my ancestors said that the inner rooms are very dangerous. Those who entered those two doors back then never came out." Master He had a gentle smile on his face, as usual.
However, at this moment Yi Chen discovered that the malice emanating from this person suddenly surged.
Not just directed at him, but at every one of them equally.
"Brother, if you need our help, please tell us directly. We brothers will do everything we can for you without hesitation." The two men in black looked at each other and patted their chests loudly.
"Brother Feng, Brother Bao, this matter is neither difficult nor easy, but I just want to borrow something from you brothers."
As he spoke, a willow-leaf sword suddenly appeared in Mr. He's hand. With a flash of sword light, a bright red blood line suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the female cultivator in black skirt beside him.
There was no struggle, no sound, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground like soft noodles.
"Brother, what are you doing!" Both Bo Yi and the man in black said in unison, and they took three steps back.
"My dear brothers, it is so hard for me to carry this reputation of benevolence and righteousness."
"Why don't you use your brains to think about it? Are there nine of those precious Samsara Pills?"
"My dear brothers, you have helped me a lot in the Six Flags Market. Why don't you lend me a helping hand today? I ask you to die and help me open this dusty stone door. How about that?"
"You know, if not enough masters have died in this hall, this stone door will definitely not open normally. If it can't be opened normally, how can I reach the Baizhen Pavilion?"
"Don't worry, my dear brothers. I will send whoever moves first to death first. Everyone will have a share."
Mr. He's true intentions were revealed at this time. With a hideous smile on his face, the long sword in his hand pierced into Yi Chen's left chest like lightning.
“Yue…” The round-faced monk Bo became anxious upon seeing this, but he did not utter the last word “deep” and swallowed it down.
Mr. He's face turned red at this moment, and the willow-leaf sword in his hand was bent like a shrimp.
"You... who are you? There is no way you can be Lin Yueshen." The good situation collapsed in an instant. With such a sudden change, Mr. He's voice began to tremble.
He had been walking on thin ice all these years and had just accumulated a huge fortune. He had fooled several virtuous brothers by putting on a show and succeeded in everything he did. It seemed that heaven and earth were on his side. But just when he was about to reap the rewards, such a sudden change happened.
"Come, stab here, Brother He. I was born an extraordinary person, and my heart is on the right side, which is a vulnerable place." Yi Chen sneered and moved the sword that Young Master He was stabbing at his heart to the right.
"Senior...Senior, I..." Seeing Yi Chen's exposed skin suddenly turning into a golden color, Master He didn't dare to continue attacking him.
"Hey, I gave you a chance but you didn't use it."
Yi Chen's extreme energy flowed, his domineering body unfolded, he grabbed the sword, stabbed back, and in an instant he pierced Young Master He into a sieve, and then walked towards Bo Yi and the other two.
"Wait a minute, senior. We are the hidden pawns of the Evil Armor Golden Ring. The two leaders will be here soon. Please give us a chance to live for the sake of the leaders."
The two black-faced men became very anxious upon seeing this, and in desperation they revealed their identities.
"Is that so? Then I have to hurry." Yi Chen sneered, and two splashes of blood suddenly appeared on the ground and the wall.
It has come to this point, how could he let these two people go, otherwise, how could he catch two unlucky guys to fill this gap with the correct method of opening the stone door mentioned by Mr. He? At this moment, suddenly something strange happened in the hall.
The eight celestial dragon sculptures displayed on both sides began to rotate with a click, all facing the stone gate in front.
The bright red bloodstains on the ground gradually faded and disappeared. Suddenly, a strange evil wind blew up in the hall. The spiritual power of Mr. He and others scattered in the hall gathered towards the sculpture. In an instant, the sculpture made of black zircon began to turn blood red, and the sculpture's eyes began to glow red.
As the bloodstains on the ground quickly disappeared and were absorbed by the sculpture, eight interlaced blood chains began to appear in the air, shooting towards the three stone gates, connecting the stone gates and the sculptures.
Click, click, click.
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The towering stone gate slowly opened completely under the pull of the sculpture.
Three dark hole entrances suddenly appeared in front of Yi Chen's eyes. A strong smell of mold and rot came from them, accompanied by the whistling of the wind.
A familiar rustling sound came from the cave entrance.
"Fellow Daoist Bo is a blessed man. I did not kill Lin Yueshen. He died at the hands of a purple-striped mantis. Believe it or not, it's up to you."
"If I were you now, I would not stay here and would just turn around and leave. For some things that are beyond your ability, you have to use them with your life."
"After you go out, fellow Daoist should know what you can say and what you cannot say." Yi Chen said dimly to the round-faced monk.
Perhaps it was because of Young Master He's high level of cultivation, after four people died, all three stone doors opened, making him the equivalent of two at once.
"Thank you, senior. I understand." The series of changes made the round-faced monk break out in a cold sweat. He immediately retreated the way he came without looking back.
At this moment, the rustling sound coming from the cave was getting closer and closer. Yi Chen glanced at the four mummies in the hall. His eyes turned, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He immediately took out two large pieces of flesh and blood of the Black Evil Dragon King from the storage ring, wrapped the bodies of the black-skirted female cultivator, Mr. He, and all the items that fell in the hall into the flesh and blood, and threw them violently towards the dark cave in the middle.
Then he did the same thing to the black-faced man's body and threw it into the hole on the far right.
After doing all this, he flashed and immediately rushed towards the cave behind the stone door on the left.
Doing so can be regarded as a casual move. If these people really carry positioning tools, perhaps the person behind the scenes can be in trouble. Even if it is just to block the steps of the person behind the scenes, he will make a lot of money.
At this moment, inside the dark green forest, a red figure holding a meteor hammer was approaching rapidly.
In another direction, two tall figures were also coming towards them.
(End of this chapter)