155: C155 The Eagle Is Grateful

C155 The Eagle Is Grateful

Under the lead of DiNng Hong and Nine Finger Ghost Hand, the members of the two major powers arrived at the caves in the depths of the cold pond. They were also amazed by the mysteriousness of the caves.

Everyone rushed towards the main hall in the depths of the pond where Xiao Jian was.

As soon as they arrived, they saw the Purple-Gold Flood Dragon and Cold Glass Dragon entangled together in the first spacious cave in the cave. The purple-golden flood dragon was lying on the icy stone that was over a hundred feet in size and as smooth as a mirror. The four of them looked at each other, but none of them were angry. It seemed like they had been dead for a long time.

Everyone couldn't help but be deeply affected by the love of the Devil Beast! Especially in the Heavenly Essence Sect, a few female disciples couldn't help but have slightly red eyes.

Xiao Jian was bitterly searching for a way to open the door. After a long time, at a corner of the empty stone hall, he finally found a small protruding spot the size of a finger at the edge of an inconspicuous rock.

He cautiously summoned the cloud and surrounded himself layer by layer before carefully pressing it down. "Creak!" A sound was slowly heard in the empty cave.

Then, Xiao Jian discovered that the two heavy and huge stone doors were slowly opening to both sides. A faint light was emitted from the inside of the stone doors, driving away all the darkness in the vicinity.

Looking at the bright interior of the stone doors, the corner of Xiao Jian's mouth curled into a smile, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face. Luckily, he was very interested in the biographies and historical records of his predecessors, so he knew about the existence of mechanisms.

However, it had already taken a very long time to find the mechanism. The people on it could arrive at any time. It was better to find a way out as soon as possible. Otherwise, the outcome of him, the Black and the clouds would be worrying!

Xiao Jian picked up a fist-sized rock from the ground and threw it into the stone house that opened the stone door. After a long time, seeing that there was no reaction from the inside, Xiao Jian took a step forward and carefully walked into the stone door.

The moment Xiao Jian stepped into the stone door, his vision suddenly became wide. Inside the stone door was a huge stone room. The stone room looked simple and empty.

The wall was inlaid with moonlight stones used for illumination.

In the middle of the stone room, there was a round stone table. There was only one stone chair, which made Xiao Jian feel very strange. However, not far from the stone table, there was a stone table that looked like a lotus. On it was an unknown hassock, and no one could tell what material it was made of.

Only now did Xiao Jian recall that he had once found a futon in Senior Pill King's cave. However, he had no idea where he had thrown it.

However, what was shocking was that there was a skeleton sitting on top of the praying mat. The deeply sunken skull fell to the edge of the lotus platform. Two hollow and deep holes were staring in Xiao Jian's direction.

This appearance, in such a quiet atmosphere, looked somewhat sinister.

Xiao Jian could not help but feel a chill run down his spine. Not far away from the lotus platform, near the stone wall, there was a wide and long green stone platform.

On the green stone platform, five stone boxes were neatly placed on the stone platform.

Right above the stone platform, which was the center of the stone room. There was a glaze flowing like mercury. Under the urging of his curiosity, Xiao Jian raised his eyes and looked at the flowing colorful light.

With just a glance, Xiao Jian's soul seemed to have been sucked in. In Xiao Jian's mind, An old man in his fifties or sixties appeared. His hair was disheveled. His long hair was like a pile of loose grass. His skin was dark, as if he was an African refugee. He wore a long gray robe. It took Xiao Jian a long time to get to a clean corner from a small piece of cloth. He recognized it.

When Xiao Jian first saw it, he thought it was a long black robe! However, Xiao Jian was slightly concerned about that pair of wise eyes.

When Xiao Jian looked at the old man, a deep and magnetic male voice sounded from the depths of his soul. Xiao Jian couldn't believe that this slovenly old man who looked like an African refugee would have such a voice.

"Haha, little kid. Are you a little disappointed to see me, the Illusory Realm Lord? Let me tell you. When I was young, I was a girl who could charm thousands of girls to death. Hehe, I won't be long-winded anymore. First of all, Congratulations on reaching the last cave through layers of illusions. The image you are seeing right now. . . It is just a small application of spatial laws and formation talisman masters. I don't know what era it is now, but I wonder if anyone has broken through to the Origin Lord realm. Reaching the Origin Lord realm. Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. On the stone platform, there were five boxes of different sizes and boxes. Inside are some of my collections from hundreds of years ago. However, if you want to get them, you will have to depend on you and my treasures. It's fate or not. In this stone room, there were five small illusions. In the illusion, There were five keys. He could only find the keys in the illusion. Only then would one be able to obtain the treasure inside the box. Little kid, good luck. "

As he spoke, his figure flashed and he disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Jian's eyes regained clarity, and then he searched the entire stone room.

Suddenly, when Xiao Jian stepped on the edge of the stone platform, the scene in front of him changed. Xiao Jian was in a room, and there were hundreds of pictures hanging in the room. The people in the pictures were all the seniors who had appeared in Xiao Jian's mind, Senior Yuan Jun of the Illusion Realm.

Xiao Jian was completely speechless about this. It turned out that. . . This senior, the Origin Lord of the Illusion Realm, was quite narcissistic!

Xiao Jian looked over one by one. These were basically the same portraits. When he scanned the room and saw a painting in the center, he immediately recognized this painting. It should be the location of the key.

Because the person in the picture was wearing the exact same clothes as the person in Xiao Jian's mind. There was also a trace of grey clothes at the corner of the clothes.

It seemed like Senior Yuan Jun wasn't making things difficult for Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian reached out his hand and touched the painting. The scene in the room changed and disappeared. There was only a simple key left in Xiao Jian's hand.

The scenery in front of him changed and turned back into the stone room. Xiao Jian held the key in his hand and made some gestures. He found that the size of the key was similar to the third medium sized box. He blew away the dust on the surface of the key and inserted it into the hole. Then, "Ka!" With a sound, the key was sold.2

Xiao Jian cautiously took a step back and ordered the eight-clawed fish's Devil Beast antennae to carefully open the box. After discovering that there was no movement, Xiao Jian stepped forward and looked into the box.

In the box lay a finely made silkworm golden silk vest and a green martial skill scroll.

Xiao Jian didn't even look at it, and directly put it into the Pill Cauldron Ring. Just as Xiao Jian put away the things, outside the stone room, there was a burst of noisy footsteps. DiNng Hong and Nine Finger Ghost Hand led their subordinates and rushed in.

As soon as the two of them entered the spacious hall, they found Xiao Jian putting the two treasures into the Pill Cauldron Ring.

"Kid, thank you for helping us open the door of the cave. However, you don't have anything else to do now. Hand over everything you have and come with us to the Heavenly Essence Sect!" DiNng Hong shouted.

At this time, everyone had already walked into the stone room step by step, faintly surrounding Xiao Jian in the middle.

Feiying looked at Xiao Jian who was surrounded in the middle, and a trace of worry flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, Ouyang Lingfeng walked to the front of the people from the Heavenly Essence Sect in a carefree manner. "Xiao Jian, right? I think you should just obediently hand over the lost items of our Heavenly Essence Sect. I can give you one more chance to be my guard. " Ouyang Lingfeng said in a flat tone.

However, right at this moment. A few silhouettes shot towards Xiao Jian without any warning. The weapons in their hands were glowing with a frightening cold light, as if they were reaping the lives of everyone, the scythes of the god of death. Fast, without any warning.

Xiao Jian didn't pay much attention to them. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Essence Sect, a big sect, would be so shameless, despicable, and despicable. There were so many of them, but they still dared to launch a sneak attack.

However, right at this moment, another black figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Jian. The knife in his hand was glowing with a cold light, and it seemed like he was going to stab Xiao Jian in the chest. However, in this way, the attack routes of the few figures behind him were completely blocked by this black figure.

Xiao Jian instinctively took a step back. At this moment, a dragon's roar was heard from the clouds in the sky. The black figure was startled and was sent flying by Xiao Jian's kick.

Only now did Xiao Jian realize that the black figure he kicked was Feiying.

At this moment, Xiao Jian was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. If it wasn't for Feiying blocking the other figures behind him just now, Xiao Jian would have had a few more holes on his body.

He quickly raised his eyes and looked at Feiying. He found that Feiying was also blinking at him and giving him a careful look.

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