About 13 minutes later, the fog in front of Qi Cheng's eyes disappeared.
Instead, there is a cave.
Qi Cheng glanced at his cell phone and found that there was no signal.
Whether Chang Xiaozi can bring people here depends on fate.
As soon as he entered the cave, Qi Cheng saw the little dragon-eating beast.
At this moment, it is less than one meter away from him.
Moreover, when entering here, Qi Cheng could not see the situation inside the cave at all.
If you get attacked by surprise, you don’t know whether you will die or not, but at least you will be injured.
Qi Cheng rewarded the little dragon-eating beast with a golden flame fireball.
The little guy swallowed it in one gulp and seemed very happy.
The little black head walked to Qi Cheng and rubbed Qi Cheng's trouser leg very intimately.
"Where to go next?"
The little dragon-eating beast opened its mouth, as if it wanted to eat again.
Qi Cheng: "Remember, our human principle is equal exchange. If you want to eat, you must lead the way first."
The little dragon-eating beast nodded and immediately ran into the cave.
This time, Qi Cheng did not walk fast. He observed everything around him while walking.
The further you go inside the cave, the higher the temperature becomes.
This is the road leading underground.
After walking for about another 20 minutes, Qi Cheng heard the conversation between the two people.
"Tell me, how long are we going to stay here?"
"How should I know? You should ask the Palace Master about this matter."
"Palace Master?" A laugh echoed. "Before, I really thought he was some kind of Palace Master, incredibly powerful. But now I realize he's nothing more than Number Two's dog."
"Be quiet, it would be bad if someone heard you."
"I heard it, so I heard it. Do you think I'm afraid of him? Lord Huo Ling said that the master of our Biyou Palace has always been the old Palace Master. Now I am just carrying out the old Palace Master's last order."
"I've heard about this a long time ago. But you don't even know where the old palace master went!"
"I heard it's coming soon. Once the gate to the underworld opens, we can go in and look for the old Palace Master."
The Gate of Hell...
It seems I'm in the right place.
This time, the one sent by Biyou Palace was Huo Lingzi.
Their goal and Yizhichan's goal are both the gate to the underworld.
One was to go in and look for the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, and the other was to look for the old Palace Master.
After the two left here, Qi Chengcai followed the scent of the little dragon-eating beast and walked inside.
Not long after, Qi Cheng saw another lone man in black robe.
Every person in black robe who meets him will salute him.
He seems to be a high-ranking official.
After finding a deserted place, Qi Cheng raised his sword and swung it down.
The man in black robe fainted.
The immobilization talisman and the stun talisman were thrown at him.
There wasn't a single night when he couldn't wake up.
Hide the person.
Qi Cheng took off the black-robed man's clothes and walked inside.
After putting on this black robe, Qi Chengdu no longer needs to change his appearance.
Keep moving forward.
The temperature is also getting higher and higher.
There were fewer and fewer people in black robes around.
When Qi Cheng felt that the little dragon-eating beast was not moving, he knew that the place he was looking for was almost there.
This is a huge underground cave.
It covers an area of about 200 acres.
There are also a lot of people inside.
Among them, there were about 300 people in black robes.
The rest of the people wore different clothes, some wore modern clothes, and some wore ancient long gowns.
There were also a few who were wearing Taoist robes.
The most special thing is that there is a monk inside.
Monks and Taoists are not the same kind of people.
To put it in a more xenophobic way, Taoist priests are local.
The monks are outsiders.
Extreme groups like the Nine are extremely xenophobic.
Monks generally do not participate.
This person must be extraordinary to be able to come in!
Qi Cheng observed for a while, but did not find Jiang Yulu or Yizhichan.
It seems that the two are not here.
At this time, a conversation attracted Qi Cheng's attention.
"Number One, we've worked together for so long, and we respect you. If you continue to be so stubborn, there's nothing we can do."
The two people in the conversation, one was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk, with a white beard reaching his abdomen, looking like an immortal.
The other one was dressed like an old farmer, with patches on his body and a face as pale as paper, looking as if he was injured.
This old farmer is the one known as "Number One".
He didn't even raise his head, his eyes were closed, and he looked like he was in a trance.
The old Taoist was not angry, he turned around and walked away.
Qi Cheng walked up to the old farmer.
Look at it carefully.
Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from the old farmer, he didn't seem like the type of person who could suppress Jiang Yulu.
And his temperament is no different from that of an ordinary farmer.
If the two had not met here, Qi Cheng would have thought that this was just an ordinary farmer.
"Who are you?"
When Qi Cheng was about to leave, the old farmer suddenly spoke.
He glanced around.
No one around noticed him.
That's strange!
"Don't worry, they can't see you, and they can't see me either."
Qi Cheng still didn't reply.
It is a big taboo to have a rash conversation when you are in the enemy camp.
"It seems you don't believe it!"
After the old farmer finished speaking, he walked towards Qi Cheng.
One step, two steps, three steps, the old farmer came to Qi Cheng.
But his steps were still steady.
He took one step and stepped over Qi Cheng's body.
He took another step and passed another man in black robe.
The old farmer turned around and a smile appeared on his shriveled face, which made the crow's feet on his cheeks even deeper.
Qi Cheng looked back and saw that the other old farmer was still sitting cross-legged in the same place, as if he had never left.
"Is this your magic?"
The old farmer nodded. "A strange little trick, used to talk to himself!"
Qi Cheng looked at the old farmer curiously. "Are you number one?"
"If I follow the mission left to me by my ancestors, then I am indeed number one."
Qi Cheng: "You seem to be trapped."
The old farmer nodded calmly. "He was attacked! All his spiritual energy is sealed. He's no different from a dead person."
"What do you want from me?"
The old farmer smiled. "Shouldn't you be the one looking for me?"
Qi Cheng curled his lips and took a step forward.
One step, two steps, three steps.
"Wait a minute, young man."
Qi Cheng stopped.
He knew he had won.
It’s not that the old farmer’s mentality is not as mature as his, but that the two of them have different times.
For the old farmer, he has no time left.
But for Qi Cheng, there is still plenty of time.
Neither is fair.
Qi Cheng took advantage of the position.
The old farmer walked up to Qi Cheng again and said earnestly, "If it were before, I would definitely not say another word to you, but now..."
"Now, you don't have to continue to entangle with me."
"Young man, how can this be called entanglement? I am looking for you for something important."
Qi Cheng looked at him curiously. "What's the big deal?"
"Save the world."
I think American movie stars would be more interested in what you said.
The old farmer waited for a long time but didn't get the answer he wanted, and his face looked a little embarrassed.
"Qi Cheng, you really don't look like a Taoist."
Qi Cheng smiled. "Do you know who I am?"
"Of course! Even though this place is deep underground, we can still get a signal. It's okay, I'll go surf the internet and watch some dramas. Your name and face are all over my phone every day, so even if I don't want to get to know you, it's hard!"
He's so handsome, there's nothing I can do about it! ... Qi Cheng said with a cold and arrogant look on his face: "Let's talk business first!"
The old farmer nodded. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Zhang Yao, the 37th generation leader of the Ling Sect. You can also call me Number One."
The 37th leader of Lingmen?
The transmission is quite long.
What a pity!
The inheritance of Guamen had been interrupted, and even Ge Qinghong didn't know how many generations the Guamen had been passed down to.
Otherwise, you can just pretend to be 13!
However, there is a high probability that he will be turned into ashes in seconds by the old man in front of him.
Therefore, Qi Cheng did not continue the conversation and asked directly: "Since you are number one, why did you become like this?"
The old farmer said helplessly: "All this has to start from 700 years ago!"
“Wait!”
Qi Cheng directly interrupted the old farmer's long speech.
700 years ago!
Why don’t you start from when Pangu created the world?
In this situation, even if others can't see the old farmer, they can still see him.
He just stood there motionless, not knowing who he was dating.
If the time is short, it’s okay, but if it lasts for a long time, it will be exposed.
Just now, the fat monk kept his gaze on him for more than 10 seconds.
This time is not long.
But if it happens a few more times, it will explode.
Qi Cheng said solemnly: "I don't have time to chat with you for a long time. Now, I will ask questions and you will answer them!"
The old farmer was a little reluctant, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded.
"Where did number two go?"
The old farmer pointed to the back of the cave. "There's a secret room over there, and the door to the underworld is inside. Number Two and the others are all inside!"
"Secret room?" Qi Cheng narrowed his eyes. "How do we get in?"
Old farmer: "You need a secret code and a key! The secret code is 'Spiritual Gate Number One'. There are two keys. One is in Number Two's hand, and the other is in a lakeside cabin outside the cave."
Lakeside cabin?
Isn’t that where Huang Lingling and the others live?
Qi Cheng: "Where is the key at the lakeside cabin?"
"Under the bed in the master bedroom, as long as you say the secret word, a stone slab will appear. Break the stone slab and you will find the key!"
Qi Cheng continued to ask: "When you say saving the world, is it related to the invasion of the dragon-eating beasts?"
The old farmer showed a surprised expression. "You also know about the Dragon Devourer?"
Qi Cheng rolled his eyes. "Aren't you online? I dealt with dragon-eating beasts during the Dragon City disaster."
The old farmer smiled awkwardly. "That's not what I want to see."
"What is that?"
The old farmer's face flushed and he was unwilling to continue.
Got it!
What else could make an old man who has lived for hundreds of years blush, except driving?
So dishonest!
If I survive, I can become friends with the Ice God regardless of age difference.
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