Fairy Palace

Ye Tian instantly looked at the place where the sound originated, and the towering city wall in front of him collapsed, replaced by a huge pothole, which was bottomless.

"How is this going?"

At this moment, all the people couldn't sit still, and the devouts who had been kneeling on the ground stood up in a hurry, with a terrified expression.

Although Red Oriole did not speak, she also nervously grabbed Ye Tian's clothing corner.

The latter frowned, although he showed nothing, but he also felt very unsafe.

But a strange gas machine suddenly came out of the pothole, as if locking him up, and inexplicable appeal came.

"Yao Daoyou, do you have a strange feeling? It seems that the hole is attracting me."

The scholar said to Ye Tian.

The latter was a little surprised and nodded.

"I thought I was the only one with this feeling, and now it seems that I think too much."

"You! Do you feel the call of the heavenly dragon in that earth? I seem to feel that there is a special calling power calling me past."

In the pile of people in black robes, an old man stood up and shouted loudly with his hands raised.

But the people around looked at him strangely and only thought he was talking nonsense.

"Alas, it seems to be the one who is driven crazy by the treasure."

Someone said so.

"Don't you even feel it? This is Tian Jiao's call! No, treasure, mine! I want to go down!"

The middle-aged thin man was very excited and said he would rush to the hole.

But the young people around him didn't do it anymore, and some people even took the sword directly against him.

"Hey, old man, you have to be so crazy that you have to go elsewhere. This is not a place where you can spit and roll!"

Someone said so, the long sword in his hand shone with a threatening cold light.

"Go away!"

The middle-aged, thin man suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes burst into **** light.

A few people around saw something bad and quickly cast a spell to trap him.

But somehow, the middle-aged and thin man suddenly had great power, obviously weak, and the erupting power was shocking.

The people around him were directly thrown clean, and then like a beast, they rushed into the hole with their hands and feet.

"Weird!"

Ye Tian's eyes were cold, and an arrow rushed to the front, grabbing directly with his big hand, and holding the person's void in his hand. Although the opponent's strength was extremely great, he couldn't break free because of the gap between the realms.

"Let go! I feel the call, let me go down! I want to get the treasure, I want to be the strong!"

But Ye Tian was that soft-hearted person, squeezed directly, the middle-aged thin man fainted.

Ye Tian then brought the thin middle-aged man down in front of all eyes and came directly to the scholar.

"What are you doing to catch a lunatic?"

Scholars don't understand it, and Ye Tian doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can succeed.

"Don't you find that apart from the two of us, only he felt it alone? The inexplicable power from that cave."

Ye Tian said.

"I can't do anything with you, so I had to grab him and check it out to see what the three of us have in common."

After he finished speaking, the mental power in his mind went directly to the unconscious man, and the latter was powerless to resist at the moment, just snorted in his mouth.

Ye Tian is performing the soul-searching technique he learned from Tubo, although each use of this secret method will consume a lot of spiritual power and need to be restored for a while.

But what happened at the moment made Ye Tian feel that he couldn't wait any longer. If he had been watching from the outside, he might not even know how to die in the end.

After all, he was also implicated at the moment, I am afraid that it is impossible to stay out of business.

After a while, Ye Tian, ​​after searching the memory, opened his eyes.

"How? Have you found any results?"

The scholar asked.

"He is an array mage, and because of his yearning for beauty, his body is weak, even his own practice is affected."

Ye Tian said.

"So it is said that he will be called by him, only those who understand the formation, right?"

The scholar asked.

"This is the only commonality among the three of us so far, but I can't find anything else in common."

"Isn't it because the previous Tianjiao evolved from the formation? So, it attracts some people who know the formation."

Scholars guess so.

The two rushed directly into the crowd and grabbed a man. After being stunned, he moved some unknown hands and feet to him. All these were seen by the rest of the people, but no one dared to speak out.

And because the voice of the two was relatively low, no one could hear clearly, so the scene fell into silence again.

Except for the sudden collapse of the city wall, there was no other noise at the gate, and the shadow soldiers who had previously guarded above the gate disappeared, leaving only a piece of rubble.

Because of the mayor's secret method, Ye Tian sat directly cross-legged to restore his own mental strength. After all, he didn't know what to face next.

The scholar glanced at it and said nothing, while the Red Orioles stood side by side honestly.

"Do you want us to go down the hole now?"

Some people began to lose their patience. After all, their purpose of coming here was not to break through the city gate, but to find treasure.

"But if we go ahead now, don't know what will happen?"

Some people are so worried.

"I knew it would be better to let that person go first."

"Yes, it's a pity that I don't know if it is dead or alive now."

There were divergent opinions on the people present, but no one dared to take the lead, and no one would take the lead to leave.

"Be quiet for me!"

The scholar spoke, but his voice was cold but not loud.

But because of the practice of cultivation, it clearly passed into the ears of everyone present.

These people were stunned for a moment, but they couldn't help glancing at each other, but because Ye Tian, ​​who had seen it before, shot a little now, he was also somewhat awkward and had to swallow his voice.

"Why? Isn't it convincing to stare at me? My son is very upset now. If someone touches my mold, let you take a long lesson."

The scholars are a bit overbearing, completely lacking the self-humility that they had when they talked with Ye Tian.

"Isn't it because of a companion who has cultivated to a high level? If you come by yourself, your soft and slumped body won't be able to get a punch!"

Finally there was a grumpy temper that couldn't help it.

The scholar sneered and looked around.

It was a brawny man in a black robe, and his upper body muscled clothes bulging.

"It's another guy who only has a long flesh and no brains. The last time a guy offended me like you. Now it is estimated that the fly ash turned into a layer of soil after death."

The scholar's mouth is not forgiving.

The brave man gritted his teeth but dare not come forward.

"Give you a chance, anyway, the boy is very busy now. You and I are fighting three strokes. If you lose, you will go down to explore the way. If you win, I will go down to explore the way."

The scholar stood up, said with a joke.

Today, Ye Tian is still recovering from his state. He has been meditating and cultivating on the spot. He is idle and idle. It would be great if he could catch a strong man and go down to explore the path first.

"Okay! If you lose, don't ask anyone to help!"

The strong man seemed confident, but he was still very afraid of Ye Tian.

"I don't need a second hand to help you."

The scholar sneered, raised his hand, and made a move to the strong man.

The latter shouted loudly, leaping high, his fists clenched together and struck down.

With the roar of wind, this punch has at least a thousand pounds of strength.

jump!

But the falling voice was dull.

When the strong man opened his eyes, he was a little dumbfounded.

The full blow he put on the use was actually given by the weak scholar in front of him.

"You ... what a **** are you!"

The brawny guy obviously couldn't believe it.

"I said, against you, you don't need a second hand to help."

The sneer sneered, grabbed the strong man's hands directly and struggled backwards.

The noise was loud this time, and the strong man was miserable.

"Now, are you still confident that you can win me?"

The scholar laughed, but this smile seemed extremely infiltrating to the strong man.

"It's small and has no eyes, it offends adults, and I hope adults will forgive sins."

The man also knew what it meant to be a good guy, not to suffer a loss in front of him, and he quickly knelt down on the ground to pray for scholars' forgiveness.

But the latter's original purpose was not to apologize.

"Remember our previous bet? I have three moves against you. If you lose, you will go on, and if you lose, you will go on."

The scholar grabbed Dahan's black robe with one hand. If the other party did not obey or resist, he threw him down.

"This little one remembers that the little one is willing to keep his promise and go down to find the way for the adults first."

The strong man also understands the situation in front of him. If he doesn't agree, it may not be as simple as finding a way.

At least we can see from what the other person said, that this is not a soft-hearted character, nor will he let go of himself because of his three words and two words.

"The so-called time-conscious person is Junjie. Since you decide to go on your own, then I won't force you."

The scholar grabbed the hand of his robe and slapped him on the shoulder instead.

"At that time, if there is any situation below, I will shout loudly, maybe I can save your life."

The scholar laughed, his eyes narrowed.

"Thank you, thank you."

The man pretended to be a forced smile, but the smile was uglier than the cry.

Then, under the watchful eye of the scholar, he walked towards the mysterious pothole step by step. Just as he approached the entrance of the cave, a strange power enveloped him.

But he didn't stand firm, and even slipped into the hole when he stumbled.

In a cry of exclamation, the strong man's voice became smaller and smaller until he was completely engulfed by the hole ...

"It's deep enough."

The scholar was astonished and expressionless.