329 chair Zhongbao on

(Ask for collection)

Wang Fan is a little at a loss, just like a child who has done bad things with good intentions and doesn't know what to do next.

"It's just a chair." He shook his head and smiled, and despised himself: "Is it worth such a solemn thing?" With a pout, he pouted and blew vigorously. Originally, it was like a piece of wood of a chair that suddenly turned into flying ash and disappeared.

"What?" When all the wooden blocks disappeared, there was still a black back intact: "Awesome, I can still persist. It seems that this piece of wood is the essence of the whole chair."

He meditated, bent down to pick it up, and put it in the palm of his hand to think about it, but he felt that the two ends were heavy in the middle, as if there was something between them. His heart couldn't help but move, and he wanted to knock and have a look.

But at this moment, there was a roar from outside the hall: "The door of the hall has been opened. It seems that Wang Fan, Jin Xing and others have come in. Hurry up and get ready to kill them."

Wang Fan was shocked to know that Zhao Gu and others had also come in. He quickly put the wood in his arms and dodged to the apse.

He was anxious, and Zhao Gou was even more anxious. He broke into the hall and was looking at his back: "Oh, people went inside. There is nothing here. It seems that they have cleaned it up. I hate it. I didn't even leave a hair for us. Go, go back, go back." With that, he chased his back with a murderous spirit.

Wang Fan walked into the apse and looked around for Cang Furong, but he only felt that it was quiet everywhere. There was no one at all. Zhao Gu behind him was not a few steps away from him, but after a long time, there was still no sound of footsteps.

"What's going on? They have already entered the apse. Why is there no trace? Is something wrong? Thinking of this, his heart suddenly tightened, and he didn't have time to shout that it would attract Zhao Gu. He opened his throat and shouted, "Rat Laibao, Cang Furong, are you there? Lao Jin, Jin Xing, I heard a reply!"

But no matter how he shouted, the whole apse was still quiet, and even Zhao Gu, who he was worried about, did not keep up.

"Go back, go back to the council hall." He realized that something was not good, so he turned around and walked forward. He turned the way and saw that there was no council hall. It was just a small yard, and the open space in the small yard was extremely smooth, as if the owner had specially prepared to plant some flowers and plants.

Wang Fan was shocked. He came to the path in the courtyard three steps and shouted, "Cang Furong, Rat Treasure, Venus, are you there?"

No one answered, but there were bursts of echoes from the palace surrounding the courtyard: "Are you there? "It's not there" seems to be laughing at his powerlessness.

"Calm down, you must calm down." His heart was pounding and his hands and feet were cold, but he forced himself to calm down and tried to think about the cause and effect of the matter: "There must be some in the council hall, otherwise I won't get this piece of wood." He took out the piece of wood from his arms and rubbed it twice, as if to testify to his idea.

"In this case, Cang Furong and Rat Laibao must have entered the apse, but the apse they entered was different from the one I entered, that is to say, there was a problem in the process of entering the apse from the council hall."

Thinking about this, he suddenly remembered the scene of entering the outside of the Five elements hall from the land of water. It was also unknown that the scenery in front of him changed, and then he saw the magnificent Five elements hall.

"Transmission array, is it the legendary transmission array? However, it is said that the transmission array needs to be started by the spirit stone, and it is a very complicated process. How can we start here unconsciously? And the transmission place is also different?"

Closing his eyes, he tried his best to think, but until his brain hurt, there was no result. In the end, it can only be attributed to an ancient miracle: "After more than 100,000 years, most of the good things have been lost. Maybe the previous transmission array was so magical."

Since it is sure to be a teleportation array, there must be an entry and exit. Now the most important thing is not to figure out what's going on, but how to get out and how to find Cang Furong and others. In case the place where Zhao Gu and others are transmitted is the place where Cang Furong and Rat Laibao transmission, it will be miserable. All he can do is to collect the corpse.

"No, the treasure is not as precious as human life. Not to mention that I am ashamed of Cang Hibiscus. Even the mouse treasure can't make any accident. Don't forget that with him, there is a continuous stream of wealth, and no matter how much it is, it will be exhausted."

He can understand, and even if he can't figure it out, it's useless. I don't know whether it's his back or the Five elements Hall has no treasure at all. Anyway, the hall where he stayed is everywhere, and there is no trace of valuable, not even grass in the yard.

"Bearby the way, whether there is a transmission array or not, you can escape from the yard. There is a sky there. Even if it takes more spiritual power, it is better to travel in the air than to run around like a headless fly." He shook his head, laughed at his panic, and stamped his feet and rushed into the air.

But at the moment when he rose from the air, five-colored light appeared in the air, and a spiritual shield suddenly appeared. He couldn't hide and hit it. "Oh," he screamed, "ploped" and fell to the ground and fell firmly.

"Damn it, I knew it wouldn't be so simple." He scolded and got up. He felt that the fall was particularly painful, and his buttocks seemed to be in half: "So is the ground. Why is it so hard?" He kicked his feet hard and couldn't feel any softness of the land.

"If it doesn't work in the air, let's escape." He gritted his teeth, tightened his belt unconvincedly, rooted his feet, and closed his eyes to feel the pulse of the earth.

But after a long time, he didn't feel a trace, as if the earth here was dead.

"It seems that we can only use the transmission array." He sighed disappointedly, and then had a headache: "The transmission array here is too strange, or the level is too high, and there is nothing special. It can't be found at all."

But now, if you want to go out, you can only search inch by inch, but by the way, you can search for treasure.

But the hall was almost empty, let alone treasures. Wang Fan turned around and only found a few dark black needles, and before he could pick them up, they turned into dust. That is to say, after a big circle, he got nothing with empty hands.

"Five elements of treasure, treasure fart, not even a hair."

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the wooden blocks he got from the chair. At this time, he was not as panicked as before. First, he had a general understanding of the environment he was in and knew that it looked empty but there was no danger. Second, the time had passed so long. If Zhao Gu was really transmitted to Cang Furong and Rat Laibao, both sides The war must have a result. No matter how anxious he is, he can't change the facts. It's better to calm down and deal with his own crisis.

So far, he has two objects related to the Five elements Hall. One is the magic mirror, which solves the strange power of the palace door, but it loses its temper and can no longer be controlled by him. The second is the chair leg, which has to be the chair in the conference hall, and the two ends sink lightly in the middle. There should be something embedded in it.

"It's better to see what's in it, which may help solve the problem." He weighed it and felt that it made sense, so he stretched his arms, held the legs of the chair in both hands, and folded it vigorously.

He has practiced the "King Kong Body Refinement Tips". He doesn't look tall and tall, but with his strength alone, ordinary people are really not his opponents. Even if he is a monk of Jindan Yuanying, his pure strength is probably not as strong as him.

But that's it. It took him a lot of effort to break the legs of the chair. You know, this chair has existed for more than 100,000 years. The other parts just because of his leaning airflow scattered to the ground, and all of them turned into flying ash in one breath.

"Let's not say anything else, the hardness of light is a baby." He was surprised and looked carefully again. He saw that the wooden block was extremely ordinary and there was nothing surprising. However, when he infiltrated the spiritual power, he found that there was a faint force, which was a little similar to the power of the door, but different. It was more gentle.

As soon as Wang Fan felt something, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Ha ha, finally someone touched the mechanism. I feel that I have been waiting for a long time."

"Who?" Wang Fan was scared and jumped up. He looked around, but he didn't find anything unusual. He took a breath: "Mom, the grass and trees have been made recently." But when his eyes returned, he was stunned again. The damn chair leg actually stuck to the palm of his hand.