Hearing these words, Lin Tao really wanted to slap him and sneered: "We are the one who has already lost our troops and generals. Don't you give up?"

Chen Shi looked at Lin Tao's team and was thinking in his heart, why do they seem to have a lot of people?

These thoughts were just a flash, and Chen Shi immediately became serious and said, "It is precisely because of the loss of troops and generals that we cannot give up easily, otherwise wouldn't the sacrificed people die in vain?"

Lin Tao didn't know what to say to such a person. Just as he was about to refuse, Old Ma behind him suddenly called him, "It's okay to promise him. We don't know the way out of here now, so we just go together."

Even though that is the case, everyone present had no idea, and did not know where to go next, nor did they know where the ban exit and the remains.

There are several hills in this mountain and river, covering more than a hundred miles. If one searches one by one, what year and month should we find?

Thinking of this, a person suddenly stood up behind Chen Shi, "I know where to go."

Chen Shi stared at Hua Wuji, "You know where to go, why didn't you say it just now?"

"I..." Hua Wuji's face looked ugly, and his humiliation, injustice, resentment and other emotions surged up, causing the originally handsome face to be twisted.

"What else can you say?" Chen Shi asked coldly, wishing to pour all their losses on this thin body.

Hua Wuji was dejected, but just lowered his head weakly and quietly received the instructions from the head Chen Shi.

After all, he is just a small disciple of a sect, so what can he say!

"It's okay," the anger came out. Chen Shi's eyes slowly turned, as if he thought it was not good to make a grudge with his disciples, and his tone calmed down: "You continue to say it, do you know where the ruins are?"

"I don't know," Hua Wuji shook his head, and then thought that he seemed perfunctory when he thought of this answer, and quickly added: "But I heard that the man vaguely say that the location of the ruins seemed to be in the West."

"Are you vague or did you say it?" Chen Shi's eyes showed a hint of impatientness, "I want an accurate word."

Hua Wuji quickly lowered his head and responded: "I did say it."

Chen Shi didn't answer anymore, walked in front with his head down, obviously treating himself as the boss of everyone.

Behind the Qibali Mountain Road, a gate of gold-inlaid vermilion pillars appeared in front of everyone.

In front of several female disciples of the Bairi Sect, Mu Changfeng deliberately showed off his knowledge and pointed to the towering gate post and said, "Did you see the golden dragon on this pillar? This is called Gongtianshu. The golden dragon is a five-clawed golden dragon, which is said to be ridden by the ancient great god Fuxi."

"So that's the case. What's going on with the green dragon above?" Chen Wushuang blocked his sister behind and looked at Mu Changfeng with a hint of provocation.

"Uh..." Mu Changfeng was asked at once and was asked twitching for a long time, saying hesitantly: "That, that... is Qinglong, the spouse of this five-clawed golden dragon. They often date in private, but later Fuxi found out..."

A female disciple stared at her big clear eyes, patted her chest twice with her hands, and said foolishly: "Brother Mu, you are so awesome! You even know these things. Later, Fuxi found out, how was it?"

In fact, Mu Changfeng was completely a playwright on the spot. He didn't think about the story afterwards and said, "Fuxi later found out about this, moved by their love, so he fulfilled them. The gods were not so ruthless."

After saying that, he looked at the silly female disciple warmly and slowly stretched out his hands: "Actually, these blue dragons and five-clawed golden dragons are very similar to us..."

Just as he was about to succeed, he suddenly heard Chen Wushuang sneer: "Your story is just a deceiving the ignorant girl."

The female disciple pulled back half of her hand and turned around and asked her senior sister: "Senior sister, is he wrong?"

"This golden dragon is indeed a five-clawed golden dragon, which is not wrong. However, this green dragon has another saying, which is the blue dragon that controls the nine heavens." Chen Wushuang explained slowly, and at the same time he did not forget to look at Mu Changfeng.

Mu Changfeng's old face, no matter how thick the skin is, it will suddenly turn red to his ears and neck, "Then tell me, what is the source of this Canglong?"

He wanted to use this to ask Chen Wushuang, but the latter shook his head slowly, which meant that you could stump me?

"This Canglong is recorded in the "Shangyuan Jing". There are Canglong dragons, Canghorns and Canglin, and the sound is like a hanging bell. Wherever they pass, thunderstorms come." She raised her chin to Mu Changfeng, "Have you heard of these?"

"This..." Mu Changfeng lied and said that he had heard of it. This woman must have tried to tell him to reveal it, but if she had never heard of it, it would be too embarrassing. She was difficult to make a move and was undecided.

Chen Wushuang smiled proudly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. Anyway, you Lu Zhenzong only have the ability to brag and have no real skills."

"I don't like to hear what you said," suddenly a handsome young man walked up, dressed and behaved better than Mu Changfeng, and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Chen Wushuang was interested and glanced at Chu Gongyu with beautiful eyes, "Oh? You are also from Lu Zhenzong, what are you going to know?"

"I dare not take it as a sect, how dare I do such a big sect?" In terms of how good you speak, Chu Gongyu is no less than others, but he didn't speak much along the way. "Not to mention the strength of Lu Zhenzong, what's the difference between you talking about other sects and being slandered on the streets for nothing?"

"You..." Chen Wushuang pointed at Chu Gongyu, his jade hand was so angry that he was trembling slightly and could not speak.

"Don't be so angry," Chu Gongyu fully utilized the essence of slapping someone and giving a candy. His tone became gentler and he smiled and said, "What I said was a bit too much, I have it, I apologize."

Chen Wushuang shook off the hand of his senior brother who came to dissuade him, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Seeing that she was still angry, Chu Gongyu said, "You can quote such a secluded classic as "Shangyuan Jing", and you are really aware of it. And you are right. The dragon on the pillar is indeed a Canglong, which means that this is the place where the ancient Lost Immortal Gate Jiao Su is."

"What's the Canglongjiao?" Lin Tao saw them chatting and asked, "Old Chu, is there any mystery here?"

"It's just a classification of forces. I don't know what kind of grudges they have. Does Miss Chen know?" Chu Gongyu turned to Chen Wushuang, his eyes that meant asking.

Chen Wushuang also shook his head, "Those things are the secrets of the time, and the age is too old, and few people probably know about it now."

Mu Changfeng was originally bragging about 20,000 to 50,000 yuan, but this aspect was not professional. Chu Gongyu intercepted him. He made a boring idea. He took two steps back and found a corner of the wall in disappointment and squatted.

As soon as he got down from the cat, he smelled a faint smell of blood coming from the air. He immediately became alert, "Did you smell it? The smell of blood."

"Smell it!" Lin Tao pointed his hand forward, and a piece of almost dry blood was left on the white marble steps not far away. I don't know who it was, and it stretched to the main hall of the Temple of Heaven.

The few people looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes, so they hurriedly walked up the stone steps quickly.

The main entrance of the hall was half open and half closed. Several people looked inside through the door, and saw two people in the hall. The tomb guards were seriously injured. Blood donated dripping from their chests, and they still raised their swords to protect something. The opponent's immortal Wang Jiu looked indifferent and pressed forward step by step.

"It won't take long, and you will die of blood and blood." Wang Jiu said as he stepped forward, forcing his opponent to retreat repeatedly, and in a blink of an eye, he retreated to the corner of the wall.

"Everyone in the world dies." Although the tomb guardian's tone was hard, his hand holding the sword slowly dropped.

Wang Jiu was not in a hurry to take action, but instead showed a mocking smile on his lips. "This kind of words are useless except to strengthen his courage at this time. You don't have to waste your energy. You can't stop the bleeding from the wounds I caused."

The gravekeeper was seen through by his opponent, his skin was almost thin and invisible, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

His opponent was not a talkative person, and the two of them stared at each other. Time passed by minute by minute, and the gravekeeper's face became paler.

"Please show mercy to the emperor!" Suddenly a voice sounded, attracting everyone's eyes.

Lin Tao was secretly surprised. Who was talking? He immediately realized that who else could besides Shen Shi, his grandson?

"Please show mercy to the emperor!" Shen Shi threw himself into a dog and opened the door. Lin Tao and everyone hurriedly hid behind the door. Fortunately, there were many people in the sect, so Wang Jiu didn't pay attention.

Wang Jiu turned his head and his eyes fell on Shen Shi and Jiang He, causing the two of them to suddenly feel a chill, and they feel a cold wind blowing from the summer.

"Supreme Immortal, although I don't know how you came in this ban, the passage from here has been destroyed by this person. At present, this person probably only knows how to get out." Although Shen Shi didn't know Wang Jiu's true strength, he had some vision. During the whole process of speaking, he kept lowering his head and constantly oozing cold sweat from his forehead.

"The way I came in is different from you." Wang Jiu's tone showed a hint of disdain.

"I'm afraid you'll have to go in and out," the gravekeeper let out a smug and desolate laugh: "No one who disturbs the immortal's sleeping place can leave peacefully."

If Wang Jiu's eyes were not surprised, it was fake, but the surprise flashed by and was soon replaced by indifference. "This kind of place has entrances and exits that you can destroy, and exits that you cannot destroy."

The tombkeeper was slightly shocked, but immediately made an action that Wang Jiu had not expected.
Chapter completed!