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Chapter 15 Figure Poverty

The dark cave seemed to have no end, but Zhou Futong was in high interest. He walked in front, and the torch tied up by the dead branches illuminated the entire cave. The entrance of the cave was not big, and the monk's methods were extremely large, and he did not feel any irritation. Obviously, he didn't know where, Zhou Futong opened the ventilation port. This cave was safe, and he was also prepared to successfully cultivate the demons in the Taoist heart, and spent this time under the ground to absorb the flowers of the Tao obtained from Zhou Liang, and impact the higher stage of the opening of the orifice. Once Zhou Liang's flowers of the Taoist, his entry would be extraordinary, and it would be useless to spend so long to get the game done.

Zhou Futong himself is a genius. According to what Zhou Liang knows, he is less than a hundred years old and has been a hundred years old. Without relying on the help of the sect, he will advance to the stage of enlightenment. If he goes further, his status will be different.

The Demon Sect and the Dao Sect are different from the strict entry and exit. They are lenient entry and exit. In addition to the core secret techniques, the magical skills are often widely spread. Even for the core secret techniques, there are more people selected than ordinary ones. Among this group of people, there are probably only one who can stand out. The result of their rise is that others will fall. The Demon Sect is in this way. Under the suppression of the Dao Sect, the fundamental reason why amazing elites emerge every few generations.

On the contrary, the Taoist sect has great requirements for roots, talents, and even understanding. Generally, after entering, they will not let go of the mountain easily. The Taoist sect dominates, and the Taoist disciples are facing the world. There are many geniuses, and there are many more people who walk around the world.

Looking at Zhou Futong's back, Zhou Liang shook his head silently and followed Zhou Futong into the cave. From the cave, he was very careful. The exit of the cave was deep in the dense forest, and the surroundings of the cave were blocked by a large number of vines. It was not clear that the blocked vines were removed and they could not see them at all. When entering the cave, he saw at least six broken dragon stones, each of which were composed of huge blue stones ten feet long, ten feet wide and ten feet high. These blue stones were on the top of the cave. Zhou Futong carefully covered them. Once he put them down, with Zhou Liang's current strength, even if his arms were strong enough, he would not open them easily.

The Yuanling Mapping Technique was activated, Zhou Liang faced forward, and everything around him was under his observation. Once the Dragon Broken Stone was put down, it would be much more difficult to get out. He knew very well that the location of the action must be in the depths of the cave. If you don’t find these switches for the Dragon Broken Stone, it would be really troublesome to get out.

The spiritual sense gave a considerable discount in the closed rock formation. He found the switch of the Dragon Broken Stone. Zhou Futong also saved trouble. He casually made a few mechanical switches, just in the corner of the wall, without even covering it. Obviously, he had never considered the problem of failure.

The stone steps that had been pondered down gradually, and after they had reached more than a hundred feet, the surroundings were a little gloomy. Zhou Futong looked at Zhou Liang and felt happy. After so many years of waiting, he finally had to complete. At this time, he didn't even have any concealment and went to explore the way directly with an excuse, and then hurried away.

Zhou Liang's spiritual sense followed him, almost watching him, and closed several broken dragon stones by detour. Three broken dragon stones of about ten feet were closed one after another, which was equivalent to a thirty feet from the entrance of the cave. There were layers of broken dragon stones after layer, 30 feet of green stones, and masters in the shaping stage were also difficult to detect. With the disguise of the outside world, it was almost impossible to detect. There were not many Taoist forces around Yangzhou. Even if there were, a small western mountain was not yet 300 feet high, and only a few dozen miles in a radius. In the ordinary world, it could be called a mountain. At most, it was called a land bag. How many people would pay attention to it?

To be honest, Zhou Futong was really cautious. When he felt the last moment, Zhou Liang calmed down. After putting down the Broken Dragon Stone, what Zhou Liang could sense was the only area inside the cave. In his previous life, he really didn't take a good look at the cave. The cave was extremely huge and divided into many categories. There were also several secret passages for escape. Zhou Futong was not only used as a starting place, but also a good nest to manage it, especially in the core area where there was an excellent Yin cave. He suddenly understood that it turned out that the zombie Lao Liu had never chosen the tomb in the back mountain. He had always been here.

A smile appeared slightly at the corner of his mouth. He was in an empty cave without any fear. This was a hurdle that he must pass. He had to pass. He could not pass everything. He had passed the vast sky and the sky. If he waited for such a long time, he would always see the results.

"Liang'er, I found it. The road is over there!" Zhou Futong said excitedly when he returned here.

Zhou Liang didn't say anything, followed Zhou Futong and came to an underground cave made of stalactites. In the darkness, the stalactites also shone with a leisurely light. The natural scenery was magnificent and full of magical skills. It was shocking to see this beautiful scenery again. In the past life, after getting out of trouble, I did not find this stalactite. After hundreds of years, the changes in the world have made this beautiful scenery erased forever.

Zhou Futong looked around with a torch and found a row of rosin. God knows that there will be fresh rosin in this abandoned cave for many years. After lighting it up, the scenery is even more pleasant. Zhou Futong said: "My son, you have a little rest, I'll go find some water!"

Zhou Liang nodded, but his heart was filled with peace and a little excited. The moment of poverty finally arrived. Sitting on the ground, the underground cave was particularly wet, with few clean places. Zhou Liang didn't realize it, and found a place to sit down casually. The Yuanling Mapping Technique kept following Zhou Futong.

The torch in Zhou Futong's hand had already been thrown aside, and the dark cave could not affect him at all. His footsteps were like a raccoon cat, running downwards in a few breaths, crossing the usual corridor and reaching the core of the entire cave. Here are three more broken dragon stones.

Zhou Liang shook his head slightly. Zhou Futong is at the level of the oracle and is in the mundane world, so he is so careful. However, it was his careful that he lost his last chance. Many of his arrangements are no longer needed.

With a few buzzing sounds, the Broken Dragon Stone was put down, and the Yuanling Mapping Technique could no longer feel anything about Zhou Futong. Zhou Liang was not afraid at all. All the ways were within his grasp. All he could do now was waiting. His whole person, like a sculpture, sat there quietly. About half a quarter of an hour later, his body was imprisoned again.

After coming, I finally waited for it. Zhou Liang's mouth bent upwards gently, and a smile appeared on his face, reaching the powerful spiritual consciousness of the third level of Tongjiao, directly swept across his body, especially the place where the magic pattern was depicted, the position of the Yintang was slightly shiny, and a confident light flowed in his eyes, bound the strength of his body, and swept it away. His body almost instantly resumed his movements. He posed a comfortable position and lay on the ground, the Broken Dragon Stone cut off his spiritual consciousness. Of course, it would also affect Zhou Futong's spiritual consciousness. Now, neither side could see each other. Zhou Liang made complete preparations for this day, and Zhou Futong was careless.

A faint blue light flashed in the burning rosin cave, like a flowing river, the spiritual energy flowed in the demon pattern, mysteriously transforming power. Zhou Liang's powerful spiritual consciousness increased a lot in an instant, feeling the surging spiritual consciousness in his body. Zhou Liang quietly looked at the stone stalactites above, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

After about a quarter of an hour, a dark aura suddenly came, and all kinds of distracting thoughts were also chaotic in his heart. Countless skyscrapers and countless complexities filled his heart, and the demons of the Taoist heart came.

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