Ever since the two copper doors were discovered in the Four Seasons Valley and the underground waterway, all the monks have been at a loss to do anything about them, let alone know what the doors are, how to open them, and where they will lead after opening.

They just knew that this door appeared strangely. It couldn't be cut with a knife, couldn't be pierced by a sword, couldn't be invaded by water or fire, and even if it was blasted with magic spells and magic spells, it wouldn't work. It was so helpless.

Nian Nian and others have always thought that the Four Seasons Valley and the central tower were built to suppress and seal the door. In fact, the door was quietly opened one day after the Four Seasons Valley was built. Appeared silently.

In the barrier space jointly built by several major cultivation sects in China, an unowned object was forcibly inserted. This situation that exceeded the monks' cognition immediately aroused everyone's vigilance, so the Four Seasons were The areas in the valley are divided by directions, and when necessary, the connections between various places can be selectively closed or cut off.

In the beginning, the door was just an ordinary door.There are no doorposts or doorframes. Two thick red copper plates stand close to each other on the ground. The copper plates are smooth and uncarved, and there are no handles or locks.

It couldn't be pushed, pulled apart, or knocked down. The monks sent some people to guard it and stopped paying attention to it for the time being. After all, Beitai City had just been established and there were many things that needed to be dealt with. Everyone couldn't focus on one door. .

However, the Mingtang disciples guarding the door discovered that the door gradually had many patterns, which looked very much like the Bagua diagrams they were familiar with. It also had knockers and locks installed.After a few days, something like gelatinous wax seeped out from the cracks in the door. When piled up layer by layer, it turned into a strange-looking tower, all in green, red, white, black and yellow.

Seeing the word "Fengqi" automatically appearing on the tower, the disciples of Mingtang no longer wanted to guard it. The masters of Shaolin Temple were quite disdainful of such evil spirits, and they didn't like the noise of Beitai City, so they guarded the tower and started to conquer the devil. The practice of enlightenment.

As if aware of the changes in the caretaker, the appearance of the pagoda gradually became normal. Within a few days, it became a white and solemn pagoda, densely covered with statues, with majestic Arhats, compassionate Bodhisattvas, and solemn Buddhas, lifelike and lifelike.

It just made the monks of Shaolin Temple so angry that they wanted to tear down this blasphemous pagoda every second.

It cannot be dismantled. The white pagoda is like a ball of dough that can be flattened and rounded by anyone. After a while, it will become bright and straight again, eye-catching.

Master Hengshan of Shaolin Temple made a great wish and vowed to demolish the tower. The monks of other sects were happy and relaxed and let him do whatever he wanted. They could not help but murmur in private: These monks seem to be getting more and more irritable. This is inexplicable. Is the obsession too deep?

The door in the underground waterway was discovered not long ago, and there have been no strange changes. People from the Mo family, Yunji Sword Sect, and Mingtang have jointly guarded it for the past few days. They can't help but feel lucky that since nothing happened, they have slacked off a little bit.

Who would have thought that these slight slacks would cost the lives of more than thirty disciples. The three survivors were filled with grief and anger. They shot Simil with dagger-like eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.

Just listening to the conversation between these murderers, at least the black-robed mage is related to the bronze gate they guard, and this unreasonable disaster must also be related to him.

The Mohist swordsman let out a long roar, almost as sad as crying for blood, walking like walking on the wind, and slashed horizontally with his sword, as if it was a thunderbolt.The sword-controlling monk made a sword gesture with his hand, and the sword instantly turned into thousands of sword lights, pouring down towards Simil's head.The old man in Mingtang, whose clothes were in tatters and half of his beard had been shaved off, hesitated a little and made no move yet.

Simil dodged the knife, but he couldn't dodge the sword. He looked at the Christmas Clown mercenary group who all retreated from the attack range without calling for help. A drop of mercury fell from the bone staff and expanded instantly, covering him in the middle.

The flowing mercury solidified, and the sword rain fell from the sky, clanking, and scratching countless sparks on the smooth and solid shield.

"Why do I feel like this defensive skill is a bit cheating?" the twins muttered unwillingly.Facing the powerful attack of this elite-level NPC, their defensive light shield is definitely not that strong.

"It is estimated that the attributes of the props, such as density and additional effects, were modified in advance. In this way, even if the rules can no longer be broken, the props that have been made can still be used." Dion analyzed.

"Tsk tsk, this is the benefit of having someone inside. All the past actions can be forgotten." Hyde was very dissatisfied.

"In this way, no one can tell what trump card he is hiding." Sarah frowned and looked at Nick, "I'm afraid nothing can be found this time."

"It's an achievement to be able to figure out the possibility of having a trump card." Nick nodded and touched his chin, "How about we give the old man a friendly reminder and set it on fire?"

"Hey" Qi Youfeng, who had been an audience member for a long time, couldn't help but interrupt, a little impatiently, "Did you forget that you are still waiting for us to rescue you in the Four Seasons Valley every year?"

With the strength of these people, they could obviously rush to the bronze door quickly, but they had to waste time on poisoning and massacre, and they did not have a good fight with the three monks. At this time, they were plotting against Simil. What on earth were they doing? I don’t care about life and death every year anymore.

Nick sneered and did not answer Qi Youfeng's question. Dion replied rather kindly:

"Don't worry, we just want to find out Simil's true intention so as not to act rashly and follow his mercy. After all, none of us can be sure whether the two doors are connected, right?"

"Do we have any other choice?" Qi Youfeng asked.

"I'm afraid not anymore." Dion smiled.

Just as Qi Youfeng was about to speak, Nick interrupted impatiently: "Okay, it's useless for you to tell him this."

The tone of these words was a bit contemptuous. Qi Youfeng was a little dissatisfied, but Nick was even more displeased: "She is still waiting for us to rescue you every year. Who do you think she is weak and incompetent?"

"I don't think she is weak, but do you really think she can survive the siege of monks of this strength without any harm?" Qi Youfeng pointed at the three monks in the distance and replied with anger.

Sarah looked helplessly at the two people who were facing each other, and pulled Nick's sleeve. The others shook their heads in disappointment. They still expected Nick to fight Qi Youfeng.

"Okay, he's right, I'm afraid Cy needs our help," Nick wanted to retort, but Sarah glared at him, "Don't tell me, you don't understand Cy's style of doing things."

Nick closed his mouth angrily.Others also regained their seriousness.

Dion smiled and said: "I just hope she can be a little calmer this time, and at least play hide and seek for a little longer."

Nick's face turned darker, and he stepped heavily, with his fingers flying and the wind howling, to help Simil deal with the three annoying guys.

Dion's words reminded him that Nian Nian probably didn't have much patience to keep hiding, and now he might have stood arrogantly in front of the enemy to seek a quick victory.

In the Four Seasons Valley, Years are floating in the air. I don’t know how to describe the scene in front of me.

After the bone arrow was shot, the melting stone tower seemed to burst a dam and scattered all over the ground with a crash. But what fell to the ground was neither broken small crystals nor grease-like liquid, but squirming milky white particles. Insect eggs.

I get goosebumps all over my body every year. Looking at the monks who were drowned in insect eggs, I couldn't help but recite "Amitabha" and "sin, sin, sin" several times.

I just don’t know if this thing falls into the mouth, will it be regarded as eating meat, or will a big worm secretly grow in the ear canal and nasal cavity?

Nian Nian patted his forehead to drive away all kinds of weird and disgusting associations, and spiraled downward, closer to the ground.

Insect eggs covered the field of vision, and the raised mound-like thing was particularly obvious. Every year, flying closer, I felt nauseated again.

Countless fat, soft caterpillars were devouring each other. Their jelly-like translucent bodies were bitten open, and a pool of milk-like blood burst out with a pop, which was then sucked clean by the nearby caterpillars. What followed was this. The insect that feasted on it also became food, and was bitten and sucked dry by another slightly larger creature of the same kind.

His scalp was numb every year, so he opened his bow and shot. The ice-blue magic arrow fell into the pile of dozens of insects that had swelled to the thickness of his arm, and several straight white popsicles froze out, which were quickly eaten one by one. clean.

And when those dozens of bugs were twisting and swelling, Nian Nian also saw a piece of red copper plate tightly wrapped by them, and there were signs of being eaten and burned on it.

The monks in the Shaolin Temple are still struggling in the tide of insect eggs, and they only feel cold all over their bodies every year.

Once all these eggs are hatched, what will be fed at the end will be human-eating, right? l0ns3v3

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