Lin San turned around in surprise and saw that the stone wall on the opposite side had automatically moved to one side, revealing an iron door behind it.
This iron gate is about one foot high and about half a foot wide. It is also inlaid with two sparkling luminous pearls.
Lin San walked to the iron door, stretched out his hand and pushed it gently. The iron door opened easily. Inside the door was a bluestone passage sloping downward. The passage was dark and could not be seen at a glance. Lin San pondered. Suddenly, he walked into the passage.
"Bang, bang," the iron door closed automatically just after Lin San entered the passage, and then he heard a muffled "click, click, click" sound. It should be that the stone wall automatically moved back to its original place.
Lin San frowned, and then relaxed. Isn't it just an iron door and a stone wall? It wouldn't suffocate him to death. After thinking about it, Lin San began to walk forward along the passage.
The passage was very long, and Lin San walked for half an hour before he saw another iron door in front of him.
Lin San used his spiritual consciousness to look outside the iron door and found that it looked like a bedroom. The bedroom was quiet and there was no one around. After knowing that there was no danger, Lin San reached out and opened the iron door. Then he jumped out.
Outside the iron door is indeed a bright and bright bedroom. The bedroom is very luxuriously decorated, with treasured pearls and brand-new furniture everywhere.
There is a big bed at the end of the bedroom, and a small red box is placed on the bed. Many exotic flowers and plants are carved on the outside of the box, and there is a faint strange fragrance.
Lin San walked to the bedside and reached for the small box: "Hey," the small box seemed to be integrated with the bed and could not be picked up. Lin San did not believe in evil and increased his strength a little more. Unexpectedly, the small box seemed to be integrated with the bed. The box still didn't move at all. Lin San tried to open the lid of the box again, but failed.
It's quite interesting. Lin San smiled. He flipped his wrist and the Wind Chasing Sword appeared in his palm. Lin San held the Wind Chasing Sword and slashed at the lid of the box.
"Ding," a sound of metal intersecting came, and the Wind Chaser sword failed to split open the small box.
"It's quite hard," Lin San frowned, then raised the Wind Chasing Sword and struck at the small box, but this time the force used was much greater than the last time.
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In a magnificent hall.
A large group of guests and the leader of the crocodile clan were having a drink.
"Haha..." A bald old man sitting in the upper seat of the hall suddenly burst into laughter: "I am really happy today. Come, let's all have a drink together." After that, the bald old man raised his glass.
"We respect our clan leader and wish him eternal health." All the guests sitting here picked up their wine glasses and drank down the wine in one gulp.
"It's great," the bald old man put down his wine glass, wiped his mouth, and said with a cheerful smile.
At this time, the guard standing next to him hurriedly stepped forward to pour wine for the bald old man.
"Hu Hai, why are you staring?" A loud shout suddenly sounded: "Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs and stomp on them."
A strong man with a full beard stood up from the chair and pointed at a white-haired man opposite: "Bai Qing, stop talking nonsense here. Just you, you can never defeat me in the next life."
"Pah," the white-haired man slammed the table: "Hu Hai, you are looking for death," and after saying that, he rushed directly towards the bearded man.
The strong man with a beard didn't show any signs of weakness and directly showed his magic weapon and came forward.
"Stop," a black light curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air between the bearded man and the white-haired man.
"Bang bang," the strong man with a beard and the white-haired man were thrown away by the black light curtain at the same time.
The black light curtain flashed, then shattered, and slowly disappeared.
A man wearing a crown slowly stood up from his seat and bowed his hands to the bald old man sitting on the seat: "Brother Crocodile, I'm really sorry, my men were a little rude just now,"
At the same moment, a red-faced man stood up opposite and also apologized to the bald old man.
The bald old man waved his hand: "Brother Xuangui and Brother Jiaolong, you are all my distinguished guests. I don't want anything unpleasant to happen to you at my birthday banquet."
"It was just a misunderstanding, brother crocodile, please forgive me," the man wearing the crown turned back and glared at his subordinates: "Please send them back,"
The red-faced man also called his men back.
"Okay, the matter has been settled, let's continue drinking." The bald old man did not want to get involved in the grudges between the Black Turtle Clan and the Dragon Clan, so he hurriedly raised his wine glass to invite the guests to drink.
The man wearing the crown and the man with the red face looked at each other and then returned to their seats.
The following banquet was much quieter, and the Black Turtle Clan and the Dragon Clan no longer caused trouble.
Since the bald old man was in a good mood today, he drank a few more drinks and his face turned a little red.
In order to make all the guests happy today, the bald old man directly took out the old wine that he had treasured for many years. This old wine is extremely strong. Generally, as long as a cultivator drinks one glass, he will be drunk and unconscious, even if he is in the Nascent Soul stage. A cultivated monster can only drink three drinks at most. If you drink more than three drinks, you will become drunk.
"Dingling bells..." A bell suddenly rang in the hall.
The bald old man was stunned and quickly took out a delicate little bell from his arms.
This little bell was all white, and it was shaking constantly, making a crisp sound. Suddenly, the frequency of the bell's shaking suddenly increased, and then it broke with a "bang" sound.
"No," the bald old man shouted, stood up and flew out of the hall.
The guests in the main hall were stunned immediately, not understanding what happened.
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"Boom," when the ninety-eighth sword was struck, the small box finally cracked.
Lin San put away the Wind Chasing Sword, put his hand into the small box, fumbled for a while, and took out a blood-red stone from the small box. The stone was as big as a fist. There were many strange patterns all over the body. He touched it in his hand. It's boiling hot inside.
"Could this be the legendary Lihuo God Stone?" Lin San said with joy on his face: "It must be right. I am really lucky. I actually found the Lihuo God Stone. But why is the size of this Lihuo God Stone so big?" It's not enough to refine one hundred and eight demon-suppressing knives. Thinking of this, Lin San reached into the small box again, fumbled several times, but didn't take out anything.
Hey, Lin San glanced at the corner of his eyes and suddenly found a letter lying on the bedside. The envelope had several beautiful words written on it, "From the Lord of the Crocodile Clan." Lin San curiously picked up the envelope, and just as he was about to open it, Suddenly I heard a shouting outside.
After being discovered, Lin San was shocked. He hurriedly put away the envelope and the Lihuo Stone, and came to the window. When he looked around, he saw a large number of guards flying from the distance. Each guard had a weapon in their hand, "I want it." Get out of here quickly." Lin San stretched out his hand to seal the secret, used an invisibility technique, jumped out of the window, and ran away quickly.