On the surface, she was confident.

Only Lu Mingshu himself knows how nervous he is at this moment.

With a man who is not weak? How can she be sure of this?

The difference between Wuhuang and the transformation is too big. If the owner of the Tianhuang has this ability, the Xuannv will not die.

They are just harder to kill than ordinary people, and they are not invincible.

She was cheating on Mr. Guangling.

In order to keep myself alive, I have to cheat.

Time passes minute by minute.

Those people heard what she said.

"How is it?" Junior Brother Ming asked first.

The woman thought for a moment: "It's okay to keep her life, but let her go..."

They all knew that it would be better to suffocate this matter to death. It would be too risky to let her go.

Mr. Guangling said leisurely: "The weight is not enough!"

If she wanted to save herself, the trump card she had brought out was not enough.

Even for insurance, she didn't care what she said, and silenced her first.

Not attacking her is her performance in the past ten years and the opportunity she has won for herself.

Lu Mingshu couldn't hear what those people said, but he could hear the voice of Mr. Guangling.

The crisis just now was far less frightening than this moment.

A powerful person who is not as handsome as a person can make her to pieces by shattering her fingers.

Of course, she could also fight and let Tianlun send her to another world, wander around for more than ten or twenty years, or even hundreds of years, and come back when the strength is enough.

But she was not sure whether Wushang could be blocked in time.

Once something goes wrong, there is no chance of recovery.

After she left, Gu Xia’s relatives and friends might be implicated, and all this made her dare not act rashly.

She must take a try.

Lu Mingshu looked up and looked straight ahead. Although he couldn't see Mr. Guangling at this moment, he said: "Why don't you see this thing first? Only after you have seen it yourself can you know the mystery inside. Then, you will know how to deal with me. "

There was no sound on the other end.

After a while, Lu Mingshu's whole body lit up and he came out of the chess game.

It was still the chess room before, Mr. Guangling pointed to the book on the table: "There are a few games here, you can solve it slowly, and you don't have to rush to leave."

Without waiting for Lu Mingshu to answer, his figure disappeared.

Lu Mingshu slowly breathed, sat at the original chess table, and picked up the book calmly.

Although Mr. Guangling said nothing, she knew that she had obtained that opportunity.

She had never seen anything else, but it was impossible for only Mr. Guangling to know about such a big thing.

But I don’t know how many fellow disciples they have? Can they still maintain their rationality when facing the Tianhuang?

...

In the main hall of the head of the Tiantai, several figures turned from virtual to real.

Junior Brother Ming shook his head, with a little confused: "Is it my illusion? I always feel that the younger generation has bad intentions."

"Are you thinking too much?" said the cold-faced woman lightly, "What can she do with just a small chemical?"

"This is not good." From a certain level, this junior brother Ming was very keen. "Isn't Xiao Yao just thinking that, what's the result?"

Mr. Guangling waved his hand: "She will not be aimless, let's take a look first."

The four of them walked around the back hall to offer sacrifices, each took incense, and worshiped the ancestor.

Then, the ancestor slowly moved away, and four men entered in one after another.

There is another main hall inside, with the specifications exactly the same as the one outside, but the decorations are different.

The original place of the offering hall was not a statue of the ancestor, but a lot of fragments of debris were placed.

There are books, things to enjoy, and treasures.

The four of them searched casually.

"Did that girl lie to us? There is nothing she said!" Junior Brother Ming murmured.

"She has the courage?" The cold-faced woman's tone was cold and hard.

"Otherwise, why can't I find it? Could it be taken out by Xiao Yao?"

The only ones who can come here are the leaders of the four of them.

"He doesn't have the courage." The middle-aged man stroked his short beard, "We have noticed it long ago when we took something out from here. It must be hidden in something, and we can't find it for a while."

"All right……"

The four of them searched one by one, and when they touched the incense burner, Mr. Guangling suddenly stopped.

The mysterious power penetrates the fingers, and the vibrations seem to be different.

He condensed his energy into his fingers and pinched it hard.

With the power of no decline, such an incense burner cannot be stopped even if it is made of solid material.

In an instant, the surroundings became dark and the scenery became blurred, as if they were dragged into the void.

The four were shocked.

They often use this method to their younger generations, and never thought that others could use it in this way. When they use it, there is no trace of it. Doesn’t this mean that the person who uses it is far stronger than them?

The four were both surprised and happy.

There is no world connected by Jiuzhou, but there is no realm higher than Wuhuang. What they have been pursuing for many years has appeared like this?

At this moment, a little light suddenly appeared, and the six-colored stream of light suddenly spread out, and something appeared in front of them.

"What is this?" Junior Brother Ming asked first.

The four of them stared at the hanging objects in the middle.

A cube with clear edges is composed of many small squares of the same size. Each small square is engraved with concise patterns, including mountains, water, animals, plants, and graphic that is indescribable.

Moreover, these small squares are divided into several colors, which correspond to the six-color streamer.

Four people, eight eyes, stared at it.

"I think it's this thing." said Mr. Guangling.

It looks exactly the same as Lu Mingshu said. The way to untie it is...

After a while, Junior Brother Ming said, "This is too messy, how can I solve it?"

The cold-faced woman said lightly: "You have always been unable to stand your temper, but this is actually a numerical problem."

"..." Junior Brother Ming murmured, "Are you annoying? You know how to do numerology. You deserve to be excluded by you, right?"

Mr. Guangling smiled and said, "If you don't like it, let's do it."

This thing is difficult, and it is not difficult. It looks complicated, but it actually has its own skills.

Master Yao is not good at mathematical techniques and has been studying for many years, but he still doesn't understand it.

Among the four of them, Junior Brother Ming was not good at this, but Mr. Guangling was proficient in this. The cold-faced woman and the middle-aged man were also very knowledgeable.

When Mr. Guangling waved his hand, the six-colored streamers danced even more violently. Small squares slowly turned with him under his urging.

After a little exploration, he found the key point, then verified it step by step, pieced it together little by little...

"boom--"

"Boom! Boom!"

Whenever you reach the key point and put together, the six-color streamer will dance happily and even burst out with airflow.

Junior Brother Ming couldn't understand the small squares, so he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the flowing lights flying around.

As he looked, he seemed to see a lot of things from it.

There are mountains, rivers, winds and thunders, continents, and countless strange flowers and grasses, spiritual crystal stones.

There are even more indescribable mysteries.
Chapter completed!