Xiao Wen muttered, threw the bamboo pole into the parcel space with his backhand, and then together with Zuo Ci, slowly rushed towards the direction where Zhang Yazhi and the others left.
Xiao Wen knew the rules and existence of the Trial Land in his heart. Even though he was alone before and didn't want to go with Wang Heng and the others, he never considered entering the Trial Land at all.
But now...
Since these guys took the initiative to invite me to go there, they naturally had to go there. Anyway, I already got this fishing rod and Lu Ban Shu, so it was not a loss to enter the Ancestral Dragon's Cave this time.
Even opponents can cooperate for a short period of time because of interests.
This is like what?
It's like we can cooperate, but that doesn't stop me from killing you.
When Xiao Wen and Zuo Ci walked forward, it took them more than half an hour to catch up with Zhang Yazhi and the others.
However, when the two of them caught up with them, they saw those people standing at the door of Baijiatang.
As for the warriors outside, it is precisely because they have entered Baijiatang's sphere of influence that they dare not go any further.
Xiao Wen and Zuo Ci looked at each other and could see the strange look in each other's eyes.
This...what is this thing called?
After wandering around and wandering around, you ended up back at Baijiatang?
However, judging from the appearance of this group of people, it seems that they want to push the door open and leave, and want to enter Baijiatang?
"Taoist Master, aren't you going to remind me? Is there any Taoist friend of yours there?" Xiao Wen tilted his head, looked at Zuo Ci and suddenly said something.
Hearing this, Zuo Ci was visibly stunned for a moment, and then replied: "A dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist. When competing on the great road, those who can reach the top are both friends and opponents!"
"Besides, that fellow Taoist Pindao is a very good monkey, so he won't die that easily! General, didn't you just agree to cooperate with them? Why don't you give me a warning? If they are completely wiped out, you can go.
It is no longer a place of trial." Zuo Ci asked back, looking at Xiao Wen with a smile, the smile on his face was very real.
Just when such a smile fell in Xiao Wen's eyes, Xiao Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he replied with a smile: "It's okay, I believe them? People who can subdue Taoist Ji will not die so easily."
"Taoist Priest, what do you think?"
"Pindao feels the same way."
Zuo Ci and Xiao Wen looked at each other, and each could see a hint of different thoughts in the other's eyes. However, neither one revealed the other's thoughts. They just kept smiling, looking at each other with smiles, each with their own thoughts.
In the distance, the group of people did not disappoint what Xiao Wen just said.
Although Yu Ji and Zhang Yazhi looked at the building with enthusiasm, they did not rush forward and focused their attention on Liu Li.
Anyway, players can still be resurrected after death.
Therefore, when Wang Heng first chose to bring players in, he planned to let these players explore the path. Even if they died, they would not feel guilty.
The worst thing is, just give them some compensation in the guild later.
Zhou Wenxiu has already paid the price for his arrogance, and now it's up to Liu Li.
"Liu Li, go ahead and try it." Wang Heng pointed to the door in front and said.
Liu Li nodded, without hesitation, stepped forward in two steps, came to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door open.
He had done similar things many times, so he was extremely skilled at doing it this time.
However, just when his palm landed on the door and he pushed it open a crack, a gust of cold air rushed straight from his tailbone to his forehead.
In the distance, Wang Heng and others saw a scene that subverted their understanding!
The two stone dragons originally coiled on the pillars and the two stone lions lying in front of the door woke up in an instant, and their copper bell-sized eyes stared at Liu Li who pushed the door open.
Although it was just a simple gaze, what erupted from those four guys was the aura of the eighth-level realm.
Liu Li's level is only in his early fifties, which is equivalent to fifth grade.
If the fifth grade is up against four eighth grades, can you still survive?
die!
It is an unquestionable result!
Before Liu Li could turn around and see the scene behind him clearly, he found that his vision went dark, he lost consciousness, and he was already dead.
Astonishingly, a stone dragon rose up in the storm, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Liu Li in one mouthful.
The remaining two lions and one dragon were staring at Wang Heng and the others, their stone eyes turning, and a pair of stone teeth bursting out with a cold light in the cold wind.
shaggy dog!
Roar!
The three beasts roared low and then rushed towards these people.
Seeing this, the expressions of Wang Heng and others changed drastically. Gan Ning, holding a big sword in hand, was about to rush forward to stop him and give his lord a chance to escape, but was blocked by Yu Ji who was standing beside him.
"Follow my lord, you are no match for them! Come and stop me!" Yu Ji said solemnly.
Although his face was solemn, he showed no fear when facing these three eighth-level puppets. Instead, he raised his hand and shook the dust in his hand.
The whisk shook and fell straight in an instant.
Yu Ji held the fly whisk in his hand as if he were holding a long sword.
At that moment, the aura all over his body began to converge, becoming deeper and deeper, like a bottomless pool. You couldn't see the bottom of the spring at a glance, you could only feel a powerful and obscure aura hidden in the pool.
Under the circumstances, he could not be released for a long time.
"The fog is rising!"
Yu Ji took a step forward, opened his mouth, and pointed forward the whisk in his hand.
The moment he pointed his whisk at the front, a stream of mist suddenly surged in from the surrounding void, filling the small courtyard, enveloping the four stone beasts like marshmallows.
.
"Eighth grade!"
In the distance, Xiao Wen, who was watching the battle, raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed.
However, deep in his eyes, there was still a trace of understanding, and his heart was calm and unruffled.
The old Taoist priest was hiding his clumsiness. Xiao Wen could tell this even without others telling him. The reason why he said these words was just to tell Zuo Ci who was standing by him.
Hearing Xiao Wen's words, Zuo Ci nodded slightly and replied: "It is indeed the eighth grade, but it can only be regarded as a quasi-eighth grade. There is still a certain distance from the real eighth grade."
"However, his sect is somewhat special. The skills he has learned can certainly allow him to hide from the sky and reach the eighth level in a short period of time. However, this kind of cultivation that relies on hiding from the sky cannot last long, and every time
Even a single use requires a considerable price, so this fellow Taoist will basically not reveal the cultivation level of the eighth-grade realm."
"I never thought that this old friend would go to such a step to save his nominal lord. It really surprised Pindao."
Zuo Ci sighed with emotion and gave Xiao Wen some explanation.