For most people, caves are just copies left for future generations to gain experience.
These mechanisms must retain a certain degree of integrity. After all, when the cave is almost cleaned up, the northern cultivators will send some younger generations in.
Many things here seem useless to them, but to the younger generations with low cultivation, they are treasures.
So Cheng Yu did not choose to break it open violently.
Instead, he was waiting for the people from Xuanji Pavilion to decipher it.
"There are six doors here, and we have a total of..." Cheng Yu glanced around and counted the number of people in his mind.
There were seven people from the Shenglan Sect, five from the Xuanji Pavilion, five from the Wanjian Sect, four from the Qingcheng Sect, and five independent cultivators from the north, a total of twenty-six people.
"Twenty-six people, four people each going in through one door. Ruoyun and Quanke are too young, so Ruoyun will go with me, and Quanke will be taken care of by Junior Sister Kang Le."
After all, Si Ruoyun and Quan Ke can hardly be considered as real combat forces.
As for the male puppet that just died...
Maybe everyone has bad luck sometimes.
The four people from Qingcheng Gate have already stood next to one of the doors, and their meaning is very clear.
They chose this door.
The door is marked with Wood Spirit Root.
The five people from Xuanji Pavilion definitely cannot go in first - they have to continue deciphering other doors.
"I'm going to go for the fire spiritual root." Lielie stood up and pointed to three disciples of Wanjianmen.
After sending out the most capable disciple from the Wanjian Sect, she patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are the oldest among them, so you must take good care of the others."
The disciple accepted the order and then stood quietly in his place.
A cultivator from the north was also sent out, along with people from Xuanji Pavilion. The disciples of Wanjian Sect who were excluded stood together.
The disciples they sent out were the more capable ones. After all, when there is no one to lead them, you can't just send the weakest one out, right?
Isn't that asking for death?
"I'll lead this team."
He Kangle stood up with a smile. There were only two disciples of their generation from the Shenglan Sect. They couldn't let those disciples go in alone, right?
She and Cheng Yu had to lead two teams separately.
"It just so happens that my team consists of the most talented disciples from various sects. It seems I have the upper hand."
She laughed twice.
In this way, He Kangle, along with a disciple from several other sects, and Quan Ke formed a new team.
The remaining three sisters of the Si family and Ye Fan followed Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu was worried that the place behind the blank door was the most dangerous, so she stayed at the end and waited until everyone else had entered before entering the blank door.
He Kangle entered the Golden Gate, the people from Qingcheng Gate entered the Wooden Gate, the northern cultivators entered the Water Gate, Lielie entered the Fire Gate, and the people from Xuanji Pavilion left the Earth Gate for themselves.
However, at this time, the people from Xuanji Pavilion did not tinker with the mechanism on the earth gate, but were working hard on the mechanism on the blank gate.
There is a time limit for opening the door. If they open the earth door first and fail to open the blank door within the specified time, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
"Fellow Daoist Chengyu is truly blessed. I hope this gentle land won't become a hero's grave."
Ji Qinglin said with a smile. When he looked at Cheng Yu's team, he saw that there was only one man, Ye Fan.
Cheng Yu hit Ji Qinglin on the head with a fan.
"If you speak so recklessly, be careful your mother will spank you."
Ji Qinglin's eyes widened immediately. "I'm the same age as you, and my mother won't spank me!"
Cheng Yu looked at him with a gentle smile, "Why don't you ask your mother to listen to how you speak?"
Ji Qinglin immediately became timid.
He and Cheng Yu were born one day after each other—he was just one day younger than Cheng Yu.
Ji Qinglin was very dissatisfied with this uncle who was only one day older than him. How could he become his uncle just one day older?
But who made his grandmother have a child in her old age?
"Hmph, you snitch!"
Ji Qinglin muttered something and continued to tinker with the mechanism on the blank door.
A moment later, the blank door opened.
Cheng Yu put away his fan and was about to take a few disciples in when he felt something extra in his arms.
He lowered his head and saw Ji Qingling's hand that he had just withdrawn.
"Don't die in there! If you die in there, my mother will cry every day again!"
Cheng Yu looked at Ji Qinglin with amusement, "I understand, my dear nephew."
Ji Qinglin: ???
I will bite you, believe it or not!
Inside the blank door, there were rolling waves of wheat. As soon as a few people entered, they were almost blown over by the hot wind.
Si Ruoyun was short and could only see the dense wheat stalks.
Si Lingfeng picked her up and covered Si Ruoyun with a layer of spiritual energy to prevent her from feeling uncomfortable due to the heat wave.
Among these thousands of cultivators, except for those who can be called powerful, most of them use their spiritual energy sparingly if possible. This is just hot wind, and it will pass if you endure it. There are not many who are as wasteful as Si Lingfeng.
“It smells so good.”
Si Ruoyun sniffed and faintly smelled a sweet fragrance.
“It’s wheat cake.”
Ye Fan sniffed for a while and said affirmatively.
He could do it, but the process was very complicated, so Ye Fan rarely did it.
Cheng Yu had already released his spiritual sense and started searching everywhere. He was close to forming a baby, and the range that his spiritual sense could cover was very wide.
In just a moment, he had already patrolled this small space.
"There are people living ahead." Cheng Yu paused and did not express his guess.
He wasn't quite sure whether they were puppets, illusions, or real mortals.
A few people walked through the rolling wheat fields and saw the village ahead.
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