Several people gathered.

"Huh? Dai Yuanyang hasn't woken up yet?"

He Chong didn't see Dai Yuanyang, so he asked.

"Maybe."

Lu Ban replied.

"Since he's not coming, we don't need to bother with him. If he doesn't show up by the end of the competition, we'll treat it as him forfeiting."

Du Ming echoed.

Lu Ban looked at him with satisfaction.

The other people didn't say anything. Dai Yuanyang had no good intentions this time, and these people followed tradition and did not expel Dai Yuanyang. However, everyone was still very happy that an unreasonable person like Lu Ban was punished.

It's like watching other people's naughty kids making trouble during the Chinese New Year, but you can only watch from the side because you are afraid of getting into trouble. Then suddenly a grumpy old man rushes out and beats the naughty kids up. Even the parents of the naughty kids who come to play mixed doubles are punished. Although it seems that the grumpy old man's behavior is not very good, it is satisfying to watch it.

Several people walked up the mountain road.

This section of the mountain road is unobstructed without any formation obstruction.

As the temperature gets hotter and hotter, the hot and humid air is inhaled into the lungs, causing the body temperature to rise.

Many people were sweating and their faces were red after walking a few steps.

People like Qi Ye would be exhausted after just two steps.

But Blind Zhang climbed up the steep mountain road step by step, like a person with intact eyes, without even breaking a sweat.

Tang Que was only slightly sweaty, and a few strands of hair were wet and stuck to her cheeks, making her look even more charming.

Lu Ban saw nothing.

As for He Chong and Du Ming, they are people with average physical strength and their steps are slow due to the humid and hot air.

Shi Buwen seemed to be well adapted to this climate and walked in front.

Soon, they arrived at a temple near the top of the mountain.

This temple has some Buddhist features, but it looks quite strange. When I walked in, I saw the statue of Fang Geng again.

However, the stone statue this time was even more inhuman. The previous one was wearing clothes, and only the body looked like a human. This time, even the body had turned into something surrounded by tentacles. The lifelike appearance was frightening. Even the people of the Nine Clan who had been exposed to the weird in their daily lives felt instinctively uncomfortable and disgusted after seeing the statue.

Lu Ban became more and more suspicious about who Xuanjun was.

I saw a cylindrical container on the altar of the statue. The container was only the size of a small wine bottle and did not look like a cup. There was a hole on one side, probably for holding something.

There was nothing around the altar, except for a charred mark on the ground, isolating the altar from the outside world.

"Whoever can get the token in the shortest time will win this round."

Seventh Master said.

Several people looked at each other, but no one volunteered.

"Let me try first."

Seeing that no one took action first, Tang Que spoke first.

She came to the altar, lit a stick of incense according to the rules, took a look at the burnt line, and then prepared to step over it.

But the moment she crossed over, some kind of force rose up and blocked her outside.

"Um?"

Tang Que paused, then raised his hand.

In an instant, her muscles swelled, and her hands seemed to have expanded several times, and her fists smashed into the invisible barrier.

Buzz——

A muffled sound was heard, causing everyone to feel a tinnitus in their ears.

The force of that punch that could kill twenty-nine Qin Tiantians was actually dissipated just like that.

Tang Que felt like she had hit a ball of cotton, and it was difficult to release all her strength. She punched out with both fists, but there was no change.

"It seems that this prison cannot be broken through by brute force. Miss Tang, you have to think of other ways."

Du Ming commented on the side.

"The first ones to come up will encounter this problem. The time spent testing the protection around the token will help those who come later."

Qi Ye also followed up with the explanation.

Lu Ban watched the fun from the side and used [True Vision] to examine the temple.

I hadn't noticed it before, but now it seems that the whole building was not built by humans. Those twisted walls and the crooked roof look like a clay house made by a toddler and then randomly kneaded by some dark-minded guy.

As for the charred marks that restricted Tang Que from approaching the token, Lu Ban carefully identified that they were the remains of burned human blood. As for where the blood came from and how long it had been there, Lu Ban had no idea.

This blood forms a barrier that prevents most people from crossing.

In other words, if you want to get the token in the middle, you have to use telekinesis or some other supernatural power.

As for this, the Star-Picking lineage who possesses the ability to steal should be able to do it easily.

No wonder Dai Yuanyang feels that he has a great advantage.

It’s a pity that he should still be sleeping in Lu Ban’s locked room.

Tang Que tried for a moment, then she squatted down and picked up a piece of rubble from the house.

Then, Tang Que threw the irregularly shaped stone into the trace.

The stone passed through the mark easily.

It seems that ordinary stones can pass through this barrier.

"Could it be that..."

Qi Ye took on the responsibility of commentary very professionally.

"You want to knock the token out by throwing stones?"

Tang Que did not answer, but touched another stone.

The muscles in her hands tensed up, and then the stone flew out of her hands.

Snap——

The stone hit the statue and immediately bounced back, hitting the token and ejecting it.

Tang Que stretched out his hand and quickly caught the token that bounced out.

It only took a quarter of an hour to get it.

She looked at the token carefully. It seemed to be made of wood, with a rough surface and traces of smoking. She didn't know what connection it had with the blood that had been burned around it. Holding it in her hand, Tang Que only felt a burst of heat, which contrasted with the humidity in the mountains.

After leaving the token, the blood barrier disappeared and it could enter and exit freely. It seemed that its special feature came from the token.

Tang Que did not give others time to carefully examine the token, and put it back.

Next, several people used their own methods.

For example, He Chong used his own eyes to see the weak points of the barrier, and also used stones to hit the token. Although he did not have the same strength as Tang Que, he was successful.

As for the Seventh Master, he was able to understand the feng shui and the location, and he took the token directly with his hands as if he was taking something out of a bag.

Shi Buwen immediately demonstrated his extraordinary speed. He sneaked in and got the token when the token had just been put back and the barrier had not yet been organized.

Blind Zhang was even more bizarre. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, tore it and folded it randomly, and actually folded a paper man.

The paper figure swayed and soon floated out carrying the token.

The last one was Lu Ban’s turn.