Chapter 682 The secret passage opens

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As soon as Ye Congwen succeeded, he ran down the mountain. In order to avoid meeting people from the three factions, he simply went down the mountain from the other side.

"Ye Congwen, we haven't even found a way to open the secret passage. Is it too early to run down now?"

Bian Wanqing asked as he ran. The half of the broken picture only showed a circle pattern that looked like a lake. He didn't understand what it meant.

"The method is to let the three of them find it. No matter who finds it, if they want to enter the Moon Saint Palace hanging on the top of the mountain, they have to take the secret passage in the lake. We can just wait and wait. There is no need to fight them to the death. "

Ye Congwen concluded that only a whole tank of lake water nearby could have the power to send people into the Yuesheng Palace, which is thousands of meters high. Prepare your own boat and stand guard at the mouth of the lake. As soon as the whirlpool appears, can the three of you hide in the raft and enter the ancient saint ruins?

Even if the disciples of the three sects find out, it will take at least an hour or two to get down from the top of the mountain. How can they make it in time?

It is destined that only the three heroes of Lizhou can enter this ancient holy site.

After listening to Ye Congwen's analysis, Bian Wanqing immediately turned from sadness to joy, and joked with a smile:

"Ye Congwen, I just now discovered that you are really the chosen one. You can encounter such a secret. A descendant of the Duke of Zhuguo, a descendant of the hidden sect, and a direct grandson of the county prince. These three sects are elites this time. All out.

The three factions are fighting to the death, and then you, a barbarian from Lizhou, picked the fruit by mistake, where can you reason?

Sister Pearl, do you really have the qualifications to be a queen, and sooner or later you will be the queen of Emperor Congwen? "

When Jia Zhenzhu saw Bian Wanqing mentioning her embarrassing story again, she couldn't help but replied with amusement:

"Even if Ye Congwen becomes the emperor, it will not be my turn, Jia Zhenzhu, to be the queen. There are still many people ahead of me!

Sister Wanqing, you are so smart and wise, who do you think is most likely to be the queen? "

Bian Wanqing glanced at Ye Congwen, who was pretending to be concentrating on his way, and then at Jia Zhenzhu, who was acting cautiously, and replied without thinking:

"Your husband is destined to fall in love with you. There must be a destined girl waiting for him to meet in the future. I can't guess who the queen is, but you don't have much hope. After all, you are just a fake queen!"

Jia Zhenzhu was immediately speechless, followed Ye Congwen silently, and walked down the mountain gloomily.

On the top of the mountain, not only the personnel of the three factions were present, but the Hong-level monsters also rushed up one after another. The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other.

Hong-level monsters are indiscriminate. No matter which sect they are, they will attack the human race when they see them. There are hundreds of people on the top of the mountain, and only one-third are the children of the Duke of Zhuguo.

Therefore, the frequency of Hong-level monsters attacking the descendants of the Hidden World Sect and the direct grandsons of the County Prince's Mansion was twice as high as that of the children of Zhu Guogong's Mansion. For a time, people from the two sects mistakenly thought that the children of Zhu Guogong's Mansion were colluding with the Hong-level monsters.

They were entangled with each other and fought for a whole day and night.

When the Moon Saint Palace appeared again on the evening of the next day, the three factions finally realized that they should first find the ancient saint ruins and then fight for it.

What if the Ancient Saint Ruins are not nearby, and they just start a fight blindly, and everyone will end up fighting, but in the end they find that the Ancient Saint Ruins are not found at all, isn't that a matter of dying in peace?

"Nangong Feifei, hurry up and hand over the broken picture of my junior brother. I will count to three, and you must not drink the wine as a penalty!" The grandson of the county prince's palace stepped forward and warned, bullying an eighteen-year-old child who has just grown up, how can Is there any martial virtue left to speak of?

"Half of a broken picture of your junior brother? Ye Congwen is still my brother-in-law! Murong Lian, was Ye Congwen already married to you in the tree hole in the Beast Battlefield?"

Nangong Feifei winked at Murong Lian and asked her to admit in public that she would legitimately own half of the remaining picture when the time came. Otherwise, when the Hong-level monsters retreated, how could the children of Duke Zhu's family be the opponents of these two factions?

I have to find a valid reason to leave this half-remnant picture behind.

"Feifei, what are you talking about? When did Ye Congwen and I become husband and wife? Don't spread rumors about me here and make me angry. I will follow Ye Congwen back to the Battlefield of Beasts!"

Murong Lian blushed and retorted, "Don't look at Ye Congwen, who is a big radish with a big heart. He may not be interested in skinny people like us who rely on natural treasures to sustain our lives!"

“You’ve been thinking about going back to the battlefield of beasts with Ye Congwen all day long, and you’re still arguing that it’s nothing to do with him?”

Nangong Feifei winked at Murong Lian. In order to search for treasures in the ancient sage ruins, what does personal reputation mean?

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't pretend to be crazy in front of us. Ye Congwen is a good person. How could he marry a young lady from the Zhuguo Palace?"

Nangong Feifei, I’ll count to three, if you don’t hand over the remaining pictures, don’t blame me for being rude to you! "

The patience of the descendants of the hidden sect and the direct grandsons of the county prince's mansion has been exhausted, and they are ready to fight to the death with the disciples of the Duke of Zhu's mansion.

Murong Lian glanced at the twenty dozen wounded disciples of Duke Zhu's Mansion behind her. If the fighting continued, these people would not be able to leave Junshan. After hesitating again and again, he said to Nangong Feifei:

"Feifei, give them the broken picture and let's go back home. We don't want this ancient holy site anymore!"

"Murong, what are you talking nonsense about? All eighty-eight of our family members came to Junshan for what? It's better for you to just take it if you don't want it. You also gave away the ruins of the ancient saint. How generous of you!"

When Nangong Feifei saw that Murong Lian was not only disobedient, but also sang the opposite tune, she immediately sarcastically said that if it weren't for a powerful enemy, she would have taught her a lesson.

"We, Duke Zhuguo, are here for the ruins of the ancient saint, not to seek death! Do you have to drag them to be buried with you to feel at ease?"

Murong Lian responded tit for tat, mercilessly accusing her. Even though she knew they were no match for the descendants of the hidden sect and the direct grandson of the prince's palace, she still pushed them to fight. Wasn't this pushing them into a pit of fire?

Nangong Feifei's face turned livid with anger, she turned back to the scarred disciples of Duke Zhu's Mansion and asked angrily:

"You also agree with Murong Lian's idea, don't you?"

The two dozen or so children of Duke Zhu's Palace were all silent. Nangong Feifei was so angry that she took out half of the fragmented picture, threw it at the grandson of the Duke's Palace, and turned around to leave.

The grandson of the county prince's palace got the half of the fragmented picture, quickly opened it, put it together with the half of the fragmented picture in the hand of the descendant of the hidden sect, and shined it under the white light of Yuesheng Palace.

When the two identical apertures on the ground overlapped, there was a sudden sound of mechanical rotation:

The click, click, click is like the sound of a bell, steady and regular. Everyone on the top of the mountain was attracted by this weird sound, and they all whispered to each other and asked what was making the sound.

While everyone was wondering, suddenly the entire top of the mountain began to sink and collapse, just within the range of the two circle patterns!

"The ruins of the ancient saint are about to appear! No wonder no one has been able to find it for so many years. It turns out it is inside the mountain!"

The members of the three factions sighed one after another, and quickly retreated to the outer area, standing on the cliff and watching the middle of the mountain collapse step by step.

The huge monster was stuck in the mud and had no time to escape. The giant trees on the top of the mountain fell down one after another, crossing each other and pressing down on each other. They happened to hit the monster. Seeing that the entire mountain top was collapsing rapidly, the monster roared loudly.

Nangong Feifei and Murong Lian hid on the cliffs and stared at the collapsed mountaintop, wanting to see what was going on. The heirs of the hidden sect and the direct descendants of the prince's palace all climbed up to the tall trees on the outermost edge, looking down from a high place, wanting to see clearly inside. what exactly is it.

Since the top of the mountain began to collapse, the Moon Saint Palace overhead has been hanging motionless in the sky. Although the saints and beasts with their immortal aura are missing, the palace doors are fully open as if they are waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

"Look, everyone, the door of Yuesheng Palace is open, is it welcoming us?"

I don't know who roared, and the disciples of the three sects all looked at the holy Yuesheng Palace in the sky with smiles on their faces, and each of them showed a happy smile. As soon as the path to the ancient saint ruins appeared, they would immediately break into the ancient saint ruins and snatch the sky. The treasure of material and earth and the holy beast bone pattern and holy level skills.

With a bang, the entire center of the mountaintop seemed to have fallen, and a huge and deep black hole emerged. The disciples of the three sects could no longer bear it and walked into the hole to carefully check the situation.

It was pitch black inside, not to mention the ruins of the ancient saint, and there was not even a stone path. When everyone was wondering, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from the black hole.

Just like the roar of a peerless ferocious beast, the roar swept across from far to near. Everyone was so panicked that they turned around and hid on the cliff, fearing that the ferocious beast would see them.

The roar was getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer, causing the entire mountaintop to tremble. The trees on the cliffs swayed, and the cracked rocks on the periphery rustled down. Knocking some people who didn't have a firm footing directly off the cliff.

Nangong Feifei and Murong Lian stood hand in hand, their faces pale. With such a fierce roar, once they ran out, they didn't know how many of so many people would survive.

The giant trees on the mountain collapsed one after another, and the boulders were torn apart. They were shaken so hard that they kept shaking on the flat ground, as if the rocks had come to life.

Murong Lian tightly grasped a small tree as thick as her wrist. The rocks beneath her feet seemed to be spreading apart, as if the end of the world was coming. She suddenly thought in frustration:

"If I had known that I would have returned to the Battlefield of Beasts with Ye Congwen, I wouldn't have known where they had been in three days?"

Murong Lian lowered her head and looked down. She saw a vast expanse of grass and towering trees. How could she find any trace of human beings?

"Everyone, plug your ears, the beast is coming out!"

Nangong Feifei yelled, reminding all the disciples of Duke Zhu's Mansion to plug their ears, because the roaring sound hit people's hearts directly, as if they were going to break their hearts!

Compared with the landslide and ground cracking, this sound is more deadly, and it makes people unable to stand up at all.

Everyone quickly covered their ears and squatted on the ground. At this moment, something like a giant dragon suddenly rushed out of the dark hole and shot toward the Moon Saint Palace!

"No, this beast wants to rob our Moon Saint Palace!"