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Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Path of Three Passes

The next day, after eating a little, Xuan Ming and Bingling arrived at the patriarch's residence early, and Andrew was already waiting there.

Andrew looked at the two of them with a smile on his face: "Did you two have a good rest yesterday?"

Xuan Ming touched the dark circles under his eyes and yawned lazily: "Well, not bad, I think it's time for us to set off, Patriarch?"

Andrew looked at the obvious dark circles under Xuan Ming's eyes and knew that he had asked the question at the wrong time. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, yes, you two come with me." After that, he led the way.

Andrew led Xuan Ming and Bing Ling through the entire Earth Elf City and came to a cliff behind the city. Xuan Ming looked at this cliff and felt that it was very similar to the cliff when they came to the Earth Elf Clan. It had the same square shape.

entrance of the cave.

At this moment, Andrew introduced to the two of them: "This is the only way to the God Burial Land, and it is also the first level."

"Then do you know what this first level is?" Xuan Ming wanted to know, so that it would be easier to deal with it.

"I don't know about this." Andrew shook his head regretfully, indicating that he was completely unaware.

"Well, okay, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. You will know when you get in." Xuan Ming listened to Andrew's words and didn't worry about anything anymore. He might as well go in first and have a look. You will know when you get in.

Saying goodbye to Andrew, Xuan Ming and Bing Ling walked in one after another, without seeing the complicated-looking Andrew behind them.

After walking through a relatively safe road, a large iron gate appeared in front of Xuan Ming and Bingling. The two knew that the test was about to begin. Behind this large iron gate was the first step leading to the God Burial Place.

close.

Pulling Bing Ling behind him who was about to push the iron door open, Xuan Ming turned back to her and said, "Wait, I'll do it." After saying that, Xuan Ming pushed hard and the big iron door suddenly opened.

Xuan Ming and Bing Ling walked in through the open large iron door. The sight they saw made their hair stand on end. They saw broken bones all over the ground, exuding a disgusting smell, and some broken weapons scattered on the ground, pale and white.

The skull seemed to be smiling at Xuan Ming and Bing Ling.

Xuan Ming and Bing Ling looked at this scene, their faces were pale, and even their steps were a little sloppy. They hurriedly wanted to run out, but the big iron door behind them had been closed at some point.

Xuan Ming and Bing Ling hurriedly searched for the switch, but after searching for a long time, they found nothing. They looked at each other helplessly and shuddered in unison. They finally knew why there were so many bones here. These people must have been killed.

Sleepy to death.

Xuan Ming swallowed secretly, feeling sad. Looking at the pile of bones, how many people must have died, Xuan Ming also began to worry about the next road.

Although I am worried, the way out is no longer feasible, so I have to keep moving forward, either to find the burial place of the gods, or to turn into bones like these people and die without a burial place.

Xuan Ming glanced at Bing Ling, who obviously had the same idea as himself. The two looked at each other and nodded, as if they had made up their minds.

I walked forward cautiously, suppressing my nausea as I stepped on the bones. The sound of "crunching, crunching" came out under my feet. Along with the silence of the passage, it seemed particularly breathtaking.

However, this section of the road was considered safe. The two of them forced themselves not to think randomly and slowly walked to a larger bone pile.

Xuan Ming pulled Bing Ling who was about to move forward. Bing Ling looked at Xuan Ming doubtfully. Xuan Ming shook his head and pointed at the bones and said: "Look, these are not the ones that are trapped to death. There are arrow holes in these bones."

, and there are some arrow-like things on the ground, this should be a mechanism."

Bing Ling listened to Xuan Ming's analysis and took a closer look. It seemed like that was indeed the case. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Xuan Ming, waiting for his next move.

Xuan Ming and Bing Ling retreated a bit and came to a relatively safe place. They bent down and picked up a rusty sword, and threw it forward forcefully.

The big sword flew out along the route ahead, and soon fell to the ground with a crisp "bang" sound, and then some sporadic arrow feathers were seen flying out from the walls on both sides of the passage.

"Okay, let's go." Xuan Ming said to Bing Ling beside him.

Hearing this, Bing Ling glanced at Xuan Ming and asked puzzledly: "No need to try again?"

Xuan Ming shook his head, slightly amused. Bing Ling seemed to be too nervous: "No, those scattered arrow feathers that flew out just now are probably the last ones. There have been so many adventurers exploring the way for us over the years. Come to think of it.

These arrow feathers are all gone, they really did a good thing."

When Bing Ling heard that Xuan Ming was still joking, she rolled her eyes at him, but she was no longer so nervous.

Xuan Ming said it was absolutely correct. When the two of them walked this section of the road, not a single arrow feather flew out, so it was quite safe.

Keep walking forward, no matter how far you have walked, there are more and more bones in front of you, but for Xuan Ming and Bing Ling, the danger is getting smaller and smaller, and some traps are not even activated, which makes Xuan Ming lament the passage of time.

Thousands of mechanisms, no matter how sophisticated they are, will one day be exhausted.

Stepping on the bones of their predecessors, Xuan Ming and Bing Ling's hearts slowly calmed down. The fear they had at the beginning had long been thrown away, and they became numb after seeing too much.

After some small mechanisms, there are some large mechanisms. These large mechanisms are more cleverly designed and test not only courage, but also wisdom.

Xuan Ming looked at the mechanism in front of him and was very troubled, while Bing Ling, not to mention, had no idea what was going on.

Xuan Ming had also seen the trap in front of Xuan Ming. It was actually a chain of pedal traps. It was a chain device composed of several wooden or iron plates. As soon as a person stepped on it, it would be triggered and he would fall to the bottom.

The other ones are some long and sharp inverted iron thorns, and the result of a person falling can be imagined.

But these are not the problems that worry Xuan Ming. Breaking this chain trap may be difficult for people in this world, but for Xuan Ming, it is a piece of cake, because as long as you don't step on it, you will be fine, and Xuan Ming's Qinggong can do just that.

to this point.

As for why it is said to be difficult for people in this world, the reason is that if they want to fly, they must reach the level of the Five-Colored God. Then they are already gods, so there is no need to look for the place where the gods are buried.

At this time, Xuan Ming felt a little worried. This chain pedal was easier, but if there was something on the wall above the chain pedal, it would be troublesome.

Xuanming told Bingling his worries. Bingling didn't say anything, but gave Xuanming an "I believe you" look.

"Okay, then I'll risk it all." Xuan Ming shouted.


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