He Rulong barely cheered up, and he had overcome countless dangers in the mission world.
What are the two big families that devour essence?
After a while, he discovered a very serious problem, and that was that he did not know the way out.
After a round of the gray mist around the main burial chamber, there was still no harvest.
He Rulong, who did not believe in evil, poured out majestic spiritual power, covering the ground, and searched carefully inch by inch.
Soon, he discovered an anomaly on the ground, and his spiritual power could not even detect it.
Three or two steps to the anomalous ground, surrounded by chaotic footsteps.
"Looks like this is it."
The right fist was red, and the true qi struck out, bombarding the corpse on the ground.
"Boom!!"
The wind was blowing and the smoke was overflowing.
When the dust cleared and the corpses turned into powder, two pitch-black doors with copper rings suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Make a way with your own coffin, the princely family is really extraordinary!"
That's right, this bronze door, which seems to be the way out of the main burial chamber, is where the crystal coffin is parked.
With his arms outstretched out, he held the copper ring, and divine power surged.
"Boom!!"
After a huge boom, a passage emitting white light came into view, and He Rulong jumped down without hesitation.
Everywhere you look, there are withered vines, dried corpses, and a jumble of blades stuck diagonally into the ground.
"It's back again."
He Rulong thought that he was here in the first place, and threw away the embroidered spring knife.
He searched for it, but found nothing.
"I don't know which bastard picked up the bargain and took my knife away."
"Gru ......"
"Huh?!"
He Rulong heard a childish roar and immediately quickened his pace.
After three or five breaths, come to the source of the sound.
I saw Groot with a sad face, looking around blankly, like an outcast, full of emotions called sadness.
I haven't seen my relatives for half a year, who can be calm?
It's been waiting, waiting for someone to return.
But time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it took, and the man still didn't come back.
Staying in this rancid abyss all day, facing the severed limbs, Groot gradually became numb.
It's just that there is still hope in my heart, what if the person I was waiting for comes back, because of his departure, he didn't look for it?
And where can it go without this?
And so, it persevered.
Hearing the footsteps, Groot turned his head blankly to look.
When he saw He Rulong, his two big eyes immediately burst into excitement.
"Groot!!"
With a loud shout, the tentacles danced, and quickly climbed to He Rulong's shoulder.
The roots of his body were permeated, and he touched his face cordially, and his joy was beyond words.
"Haha, Groot, you're back."
"Groot!!"
......
A person and a tree walked out of the tomb of the prince, He Rulong looked back, and his heart was full of emotion.
The trip to the tomb is both a gain and a loss.
In short, it is not clear whether the gains outweigh the losses or the losses outweigh the gains.
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Not long after this guy first came to the martial arts world, the behemoth offended him all over again.
Let's not mention the princely family, after all, they are not in the martial arts world at all.
Just the absolute overlord of the Great Jin Dynasty, as well as Shangguan Hong'er's father, the Marquis of Zhongyong is enough for him to drink a pot.
And there is also a suspected tantric sect, and the reckless monk is dressed as a monk, and there are many similarities with the lamas of the previous life.
"It turns out that I can die like this."
He Rulong is now a little entangled, whether to continue to use the trumpet, or show the tuba to walk the rivers and lakes.
There is no need to think about the human skin mask, what the master remembers is not only the appearance, but also the breath, moves, and style.
Unless he doesn't make a move for the rest of his life, then no one else will recognize him.
Otherwise, once you make a move, someone will definitely know.
Don't underestimate the spies of the Great Jin Dynasty, they are all better than monkeys, otherwise how can they be deterred, those blood-spattered rivers and lakes are reckless?
Incognito, non-existent.
He Rulong was right, now the Great Jin Dynasty is full of wanted warrants for him wearing a bronze mask.
The Department of Detective Affairs has also begun to search for and arrest him.
Shangguan Hong'er's father even issued a reward order, and the reward was so good that it was eye-catching.
I don't know where the big black dog is dangling, and they can't help but want to expose He Rulong's old bottom to receive the reward.
One can imagine how fanatical some people in the martial arts world are about his clues.
"Let's keep using the trumpet!
Only the bronze mask can shield the breath, and my blood energy has been exhausted!!
The words fell, and the face of the bronze rakshasa mask showed a cruel smile.
Now his strength is extremely strong, and killing an ordinary Open Pulse Realm martial artist is as simple as pinching an ant to death.
When you meet a powerful master, it's a big deal to tear the space and escape, or even transform into a demon body and escape directly into the void.
He Rulong took Groot, one person and one tree, out of the tomb of the prince.
Looking at the charred earth around him, he thought of the terrifying knife technique that the corpses in the tomb had revived and performed.
A knife slashed out the sky and the earth, and the momentum was like a natural disaster descending into the world, which could not be resisted.
"Huh?!"
A raised figure comes into view.
He frowned, and took three steps and two steps to get closer.
"Monk, Nishuo?"
He Rulong stretched out his hand and knocked on it, just for a moment, his face immediately changed greatly, the silver star between the meridians of his legs went out, and the figure broke through the space and retreated ten meters.
He found the mud and had life!
Even though that breath was extremely weak, even faint to nothing.
But after a successful transformation, his cultivation skyrocketed, and his spirit was majestic, he still sensed that breath.
And the power of foreknowledge in his mind suddenly flashed, making it retreat.
Therefore, He Rulong did not hesitate to launch a spatial tear, and instantly retreated ten meters.
"Huh!
You can actually avoid the old man's grasp, so good.
Lao Wei really didn't look at the wrong person, you are a good seedling.
"You Nishuo stretched out one of your arms, obviously just trying to capture He Rulong.
The words fell, and the dirt all over his body cracked, revealing an old human face.
The monk was extremely thin, and his whole body seemed to have only a layer of skin attached to the bones.
"Don't be nervous, old man knows.
The first seat of the Great Buddha Temple, which has been waiting here for nearly half a year.
Mingxin made a Buddha salute and said slowly.
"You've been waiting for me here?"
He Rulong was very surprised, you are a great monk, play with me here Wangfu Stone!!
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"Definitely!
The old man has something to ask for. ” "Say!"
Under He Rulong's perception, Mingxin's cultivation can only be expressed in four words - bottomless.
He was extremely suspicious that even if he transformed into a demon body and escaped into the void, this old monk would be able to catch him.
"I hope that the donor can go back to the temple with me and practice a book of heavenly skills."
"Poof!"
He Rulong was stunned, and then laughed out loud under Mingxin's expectant expression.
"What one of your spy chiefs said, do you think I'll believe it?"