my simulation longevity

Chapter 402

Chapter 402

Xiao Heng scratched his head helplessly, and looked to Zhang Haobo for help.

Zhang Haobo smiled: "Little sister is not stupid at all, but Senior Shuo..."

Zhang Haobo paused, and changed his words: "In fact, she is very smart. Sometimes she seems to act impulsively, but she has weighed the pros and cons in her heart."

"Even you have been lied to by her, so that doesn't mean how good my little sister is?"

Su Xiaomei snorted and raised her head high.

"It looks like our little sister is really smarter than me!"

Xiao Heng quickly agreed.

Then there was another burst of rhetoric, and Su Xiaomei's understanding was just now obtained.

"Forgive you!"

"Now take out Xiao Ding and try it!"

Xiao Heng heaved a sigh of relief, and took out the last remaining Medicine King Cauldron.

After thinking about it, he poured spiritual power into it.

The small cauldron was stimulated, and a slight blue brilliance bloomed.

Xiao Heng brought the small cauldron close to the bronze gate.

The brilliance shone on the door, which was originally extremely hard and could not be shaken by any attack.

At this moment, it seemed to melt, and a door was formed within the shining range of light.

"How about it! I guessed right!" Su Xiaomei said proudly.

Then he got in first.

Zhang Haobo followed closely behind.

Xiao Heng followed into the door.

The moment you pass through the bronze door, you don't forget to put away the little medicine king tripod.

Without the shining blue light, the entrance of the cave disappeared, and the bronze door gradually returned to normal.

Although Su Xiaomei was the first to enter, she did not act rashly.

After the three met, they observed the space behind the door together.

The narrow, long and deep passage has no end in sight.

Spiritual consciousness is also suppressed, unable to spy.

"Will there be any danger?"

Xiao Heng asked.

"Arrays, organs, and restrictions are all possible." Zhang Haobo said in a deep voice.

"Be careful."

The three of them looked at each other, then Su Xiaomei led the battle, and Zhang Haobo was in the rear.

Protect Xiao Heng in the middle, and carefully advance along the passage.

My mind was tense, not daring to be careless.

However, what they didn't expect was that this long and narrow passage came over so smoothly without any twists and turns.

"I always think it's going so smoothly, so it's not a good thing." Su Xiaomei muttered, looked around, and continued to move forward.

At the end of the passage, it suddenly became clear.

It is a bright and spacious hall.

It is divided into upper, middle and lower floors.

There is an empty area in the center, and many rooms are built around the three floors.

Outside of the first time, there are corridors leading to the depths.

"This seems to be a gathering place somewhere, but something seems to have happened."

"The tables and chairs were arranged in a disorderly manner, and the flowers, trees, and decorations were also dropped on the floor."

Xiao Heng looked around and analyzed calmly.

"This medicine king's true cauldron is really miraculous. After such a long time, the things inside can still be kept so new."

"Look, this flower doesn't look like it has lived for thousands of years." Su Xiaomei then picked up a potted flower that had fallen on the ground, and said in surprise.

When Xiao and Zhang heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

"A little weird."

"Even ordinary spiritual objects can be preserved so well, so what about the monks in the Medicine King Cauldron?" Xiao Heng squinted his eyes and whispered.

This time it was Su Xiaomei who answered him.

"It has been more than 20 years since the medicine king tripod returned. If there are still active monks of the medicine king sect here, they should have put away the medicine king tripod long ago."

"It won't be like now, waiting for us to come to the door."

Zhang Haobo nodded and agreed, "Either they all died, or they all disappeared."

Xiao Heng also went on to say: "I'm afraid of the strange existence that is half dead."

There is nothing of value in this hall.

As for the rooms on the third floor of the hall, the doors were sealed and could not be opened.

The three had no choice but to continue exploring the depths.

There was silence in the Yaowang Zhending, but the hearts of the three became more and more uneasy.

The corridors behind the hall extend in different directions.

The three of them went together and found out one by one.

At the end of the corridor are different areas.

There are alchemy rooms, Chuangong Pavilion, martial arts field and so on.

But it was the same as before, with no people in sight.

The door was closed tightly.

Even knowing that there may be many ancient treasures inside, the three of them have no way to obtain the treasures.

Can only stare.

The only good thing is that the medicine king's true tripod is not as dangerous as other ancient sect relics.

From the beginning to the end, there were no formations or restraints.

It just revealed a strange breath.

Continue to move forward, but there is a gray stone gate blocking the road.

This time, the method of using Xiaoyao Wangding as a disguise did not work.

Moreover, this stone gate is several times stronger than the previous bronze gate.

Su Xiaomei and Zhang Haobo's joint attack couldn't even shake the gray-white stone gate.

Su Xiaomei, who stopped her useless work, was a little discouraged.

"Is it possible that you want to enter Baoshan but return empty-handed?"

At this moment, the three of them couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

"Look again." Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

No matter which monk sees such a treasure in front of his eyes, he will not give up easily.

Turning around, the three carried out another carpet search.

This time, I was lucky to find it.

"Look, the door of this room doesn't seem to be sealed."

Su Xiaomei called to the two of them.

Xiao Heng and Zhang Haobo hurried over.

Touching a crack in the door, Zhang Haobo nodded: "Yes, it is indeed different from other rooms."

Seeing that he was finally going to gain something, Xiao Heng also became a little excited: "Does that mean that it can be opened?"

"Let's give it a try."

After all, Zhang Haobo and Su Xiaomei joined hands again.

Under the light of the red sun and the sea of ​​blood.

The bronze doors creaked.

Inch by inch was ripped open.

After a while, with the joint efforts of the two, they finally opened the door with a gap.

"Be careful."

The three communicated to each other, and then walked in.

The expected danger did not come.

The scene in the room caught them by surprise.

Single residence.

Although the space is not large, the bed, table, chair, and cabinet are all available.

But on the ground, there was a monk lying on his stomach.

Head towards the direction of the door, looking at its movements, it seems to be closing the door.

What shocked Xiao Heng and the others was that this person still had a breath of life.

The breathing was steady, and it seemed that he had just passed out.

"How to do?"

"Do you want to move?"

"It's been thousands of years, and he's still alive. His strength is unfathomable. If he does it rashly..."

Just as everyone communicated with their spiritual sense, the person lying on the stomach let out a muffled groan, and he slowly woke up.

The situation was unknown, the three of them gathered together and hurriedly retreated.

Cultivator Yaowangzong got up from the ground and looked around in a daze.

Then, as if remembering something, the pupils gradually regained their brilliance.

He pinched his fingers and said in surprise, "It's been 24 years?"

Then he finally noticed the three of Xiao Heng in the room.

A look of surprise flashed across his face, but he quickly regained his composure.

"I've met senior!" Xiao Heng and the three said in unison.

"Did fellow daoists wake me up?" he asked.

(End of this chapter)