Chapter 82 Long-haired Monster

"Old pig, old six, why are you two panicked? Didn't the young master just leave? Is there anyone who is not afraid of death to make trouble?" That's what the population said, but the weapon in his hand was tighter than anyone else, and the soul power of his whole body was concentrated in the palm of his hand, almost condensed into a blue photoelectric sphere. As long as he found a foreign enemy's invasion, he could instantly send a fatal blow.

These people together are enough to be a strong guard force, but a little ** can make them so nervous. It can be seen that the things imprisoned are either the magic weapon for the heroes to peep, or the strength of its original owner is extremely strong. Wang Wujian was even more curious about what secrets they were taking care of. He secretly vowed to find out. It was best to grab Qian Jia's handle and make him angry and dare not say anything in the future.

The head approached slowly. When he saw that all the lights in the narrow aisle were extinguished, an unspeakable expression appeared on his face. His first reaction was that the person who can unknowingly extinguish dozens of lights in an instant is definitely not half of the masters, and this master can actually restrain his aura to avoid his perception, which is enough to show that the strength of the comer is above himself.

"When I changed shifts, I heard that there was a ghost in the house. A ghost burned the firewood house. Shouldn't the ghost come here?" The old pig said timidly.

"Bah!" The man slapped him and shouted sharply, "I'm not afraid of ghosts in my life. You two go and light the torch for me and let me take a good look at what ghosts look like? If it happens to be a female ghost, I have to enjoy it!"

The two people next to them did not dare to disobey the order and timidly moved to the depths of the channel with the fire.

"Two cowards, we are here! Go ahead!" The other man shouted loudly.

But they didn't know that the "ghost" who put out the fire this time would walk into the cell as soon as possible when they were distracted.

"This is a bunch of confused people." Hou Aji couldn't help laughing.

Wang Wujian stopped him and said, "It's not easy to get in and it's not easy to get out. These stupid pigs are on the water. Although the nerves don't work well, the guy in his hand is not broken iron. We have to find out if there is any other way to go out."

There was a curve along the dark path, but the only curve made them regret it very much. There was a cliff ahead.

"It's good this time. I hit the south wall." Ge Tianren patted the stones on the wall curiously. "Also, these stones are not made of ordinary stone, and no power can't be destroyed."

"Well, it's impossible to break through the wall. I think there must be some secret here. Let's look for it separately." Xi Diao suggested.

Wang Wujian nodded and agreed, and the sixth sense told him that Qian Zhai would not send more people to guard the underground cell without prisoners for no reason. Moreover, the entrance of this basement is remote, the building materials in the basement are not ordinary, and the structure is strange and strictly prohibited. Weapons cannot even be inserted between the stone crevices. This ** technology is not what half of the masons can achieve.

The four people kept knocking on the wall and trying to find a miracle. However, after a long time of exploration, they still found nothing, which made them faintly uneasy.

"There is something wrong with that torch." Wang Wujian glanced blankly for a long time and then suddenly said, "In this row of torches, only it is the highest."

The other three people looked up. Sure enough, there was indeed a horizontal line on the left wall that was no longer the same as other torches.

Hou Aji jumped up without saying anything, stepped on the walls on both sides and moved up quickly, and quickly touched the torch.

"The torch can be moved. It's a mechanism." Hou Aji looked at Wang Wujian and shouted in surprise.

Wang Wujian nodded, leaned his back against the wall at the same time, and clenched the weapon in his hand for in case of emergency. Ge Tianren and Xi Diao did the same.

"Hey!" Hou Aji whispered and pulled the mechanism in the slot.

A stone door slowly opened quietly, and there were closed iron cages inside.

The miracle really happened, and the four of them were overjoyed and hurried in.

However, what surprised them more was the scenery inside: the metal that built these cages was actually a rare Danmu ore.

"Oh, my God, it's Danmu ore!" Wang Wujian shouted in surprise. He immediately remembered the task given to him by his father Wang Hong. At the same time, he also remembered whether the thing guarded by this place would be a mountain of Wuyun ore or even a small mine.

"This is simply impossible!" Ge Tianren stroked the Danmu cage in astonishment and sighed, "How can there be so much Danmu ore?"

Wang Wujian scanned the whole secret room. There were more than 20 wooden cages distributed in the slender stone room. He was very surprised. Did his Qian family find the legendary Wuyun mine? No, no, such a small family will not have such a strong power! Where should the materials used in such a large number of cages be taken from? So much Danmu ore is enough to turn hundreds of martial arts into indestructible troops.

Wang Wujian urged the martial soul and looked carefully at the scene in the cage with the help of the soul power to emit a faint fire.

There is a thick wooden chain in the cage connected to the ground and the wall. It can be guessed that the powerful martial arts have been blocked here.

"I'm surprised. Why is there no one here?" Xi Diao has always been vigilant.

"It's not that there is no one, but you didn't see it." An old but strong voice suddenly remembered that in a certain cage, the person's strength was strong but his breath was insufficient, and he felt the end of a strong crossbow.

The four people were shocked at the same time. When they came to their senses, the first action was to stimulate the martial soul with all their strength and block the weapon in front of their chest to make a defensive posture.

"Don't show off. Those beautiful movements are useless. If I can move, I can send you four little hairy children to the west with one foot." The man said again, and his tone was mixed with contempt for Wang Wujian and others and helplessness about himself.

"Who are you?" Wang Wujian did not doubt his words, but he did not dare to roar as loudly as he did. He just summoned up the courage and shouted cautiously.

"Keep walking forward and you will see it." The sound sounded again.

The four people leaned together, adjusted the activity of the martial soul to the best state, and was ready to fight to the death at any time.

Soon, a cell much larger than other cages appeared in front of him, and the speaker of the sound sat in the middle.

For the four young martial arts spirits, it is a "living creature" that is not like a human or a ghost. His hair is scattered on the ground as if it had not been repaired for hundreds of years. His thick and slender hair is far longer than that of a woman, almost covering his whole body.

"Is this a monster for hundreds of years?" Hou Aji trembled and whispered in shock.