Chapter 1987 Dojo, Black Dragon



If it were any other time, Nangong Manyun would definitely comfort the old man, but everything that had just happened made Nangong Manyun feel a little confused and at a loss.

She had never told anyone that after she encountered the sixteen-eyed centipede, during the time she was unconscious, some memories that did not belong to her appeared in her mind.

In that memory, she was no longer herself. She was another person! Another person who had entered Wanku Mountain.

She thought it was just a dream.

However, Zhang Fan reminded her that it was just a dream and she actually lost a lot of precious memories.

So, dreams are real! And they are missing.

That proves that she really came here.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

The group of five seemed to have no idea what to do.

Zhang Fan did not feel upset like the others. He gradually realized the profound meaning of the Qiong snake.

So, there must still be a chance.

He turned and looked at the countless statues on the corridor and found that their orientation seemed very interesting.

Before, because Nangong was standing next to him, he thought it was the statue paying attention to Nangong Manyun.

Now, Nangong Manyun has moved away from the direction that the statues were facing, which seems to give what he is looking at a unique meaning.

"Inheritance, guidance, neither enemy nor friend."

His cold voice broke the silence.

Jiang Hai turned around suddenly and stared at him.

"The role of the statue is both a selection and a guide. Nothingness is an illusion, only the real thing is the truth!"

Zhang Fan explained in a calm tone facing the suspicious looks of several people.

"The real entrance is right under your feet!"

Jiang Hai thought carefully for a moment, frowned and said: "You mean, the way out we are looking for is not in this abyss!"

Zhang Fan did not respond. He closed his eyes and walked calmly towards the edge of the platform.

"Master!" Taoist Zijin was a little frightened. This was too risky! The laws of Wanku Mountain were different from those of the mortal world! If Zhang Fan lost his footing, it would lead to many terrible consequences.

However, Zhang Fan did not respond. Immersed in the guidance of the clear mortal heart, he stepped into the abyss.

An amazing thing happened. He did not fall down, but stepped on an invisible platform in the void.

"Interesting, the invisible is the visible, this guidance is really elusive."

He opened his eyes and saw a wide black corridor under his feet.

Connecting to the deeper darkness, it seems to lead to another world.

"These scratches!" Taoist Zi Jin stepped onto the corridor and gently stroked the floor of the corridor, leaving deep marks.

"It's a horned snake! These are traces of it passing by!" Taoist Zijin's eyes were sharp. After finding traces of the horned snake in front of the city wall, he found traces of the horned snake again, which meant that the destination was not far away.

Jiang Hai laughed out loud, he jumped onto the platform with a look of joy on his face.

"See? This civilization already possesses the power of immortals, hiding great things and nothingness! Immortality, they must have mastered the method of immortality! Ahahahaha!"

Nangong Manyun and Brother Chongzi went up to the platform one by one.

Faced with the platforms and corridors that appeared out of nowhere, it was difficult for everyone to remain calm.

"Mr. Zhang Fan, let's go through this corridor now! I can't wait!"

The answer that Jiang Hai had been searching for for decades was right in front of him, and he found it difficult to remain calm.

Taoist Zi Jin said nothing, but the joy on his face proved his urgency.

Zhang Fan wanted to make a concerted effort, but when he looked back, he saw Nangong's confusion and the heavy dejection on Brother Chongzi.

Behind the two of them were countless statues that were facing sideways and staring straight at them.

At the critical moment, his rationality prevailed. He said to the people around him, "We need to rest! We need to calm down."

Jiang Hai took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

Chongzi took off his backpack and took out some instant food from it. He thought about it and handed some of it to Jiang Hai.

"Old man, I apologize to you. I didn't mean to provoke you! It was because I was determined to die at that time and I couldn't see any hope!"

Zhang Fan noticed the heaviness on Chongzi's face, while Nangong Manyun sighed and said.

"Mr. Jiang Hai, please forgive him. He has indeed paid a lot for us to get here! We are a team!"

Jiang Hai looked at the calorie bar in Brother Chongzi's hand, but did not take it. Instead, he turned around and started eating the remaining jerky in the bag.

The kindness in Brother Chongzi's eyes gradually disappeared. He forced a smile and sat back on the ground.

"Nangong, he is a tomb robber after all, stay away from him!" Jiang Hai reminded coldly, not knowing what he was thinking of.

Nangong Manyun was shocked and turned around to look. Brother Chongzi lowered his head in shame and no one saw any expression on his face.

Zhang Fan and Zi Jin Taoist sat on one side. Zi Jin Taoist sent a telepathic message and said, "Master, what will happen on the road ahead? And Mr. Fei, where is he now?"

Zhang Fan was silent.

"Master?" Taoist Zi Jin asked again with some doubt.

"You shouldn't know these things." Zhang Fan said in a cold tone, chewing dried meat in his mouth, his eyes never leaving the insects.

He saw that Chongzi carefully hid the thing he handed to Jiang Hai into his backpack. When he looked up, besides the pretended confusion, there was also a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

Taoist Zi Jin didn't get an answer and shrugged indifferently. He stood up and continued to look at the scratches on the ground.

He looked more like an old hunter who could identify the direction of a big snake.

"Now that we've had a good rest, let's set off." Old man Jiang Hai ate something simple and slowly stood up.

At this time, Jiang Hai's tiredness had disappeared a lot. He was no longer depressed by despair and confusion. From his face to his eyes, he showed determination and majesty.

Nangong Manyun also stood up and even pulled Brother Chongzi to help. After they had rested, they finally set off.

The corridor is very long, but deep scratches can be seen everywhere. The Qiong Snake has been here more than once, and Taoist Zi Jin is also sure that this is the Dan Palace Dojo.

After passing through the corridor, a deep pit pointing downwards appeared in front of us.

There was actually light inside this pit. When everyone entered the deep pit, their mouths suddenly opened wide.

The huge pit has long evolved into a tiankeng-like terrain.

There are only huge corridor-like buildings rotating upward around.

In the center of the entire tiankeng, a bronze pillar as thick as a pillar supporting the sky pierces the sky, and on the pillar, coiled a lifelike golden dragon.

Taoist Zi Jin raised his head as high as he could to look at the top of the tiankeng, but he could not see the end no matter what. He could only see the light shining down, completely dispelling the darkness.

"This is the bottom of the entire Wanku Mountain. Wanku Mountain is actually hollow!"

Taoist Zijin muttered to himself. ?

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