Eight Immortals Table Mechanism

Style: Heros Author: Xu XiujunWords: 2244Update Time: 24/01/18 17:24:17
Ah ha, yelling wildly, ah ah ah ah, although such a yelping monster is ferocious and terrifying, they are also afraid of danger.

When the beast was sluggish, Feng Ziyue unleashed his ultimate move and ran as fast as he could without looking back.

As he ran, he scratched blindly with the Xuankun needle. If a beast caught up with him, he would run a hundred and twenty miles in one breath.

I was exhausted both physically and mentally. I looked around and saw nothing strange. I leaned against a big tree and panted heavily. I said to myself, "It's so dangerous."

I was so tired that I crossed my legs and went to sleep. The breeze blew me cool and refreshing. No, the wind blew in parallel directions.

He was lying down as the wind blew from the sky to the ground. He raised his head and squinted his eyes, and saw more than a dozen demonic beasts looking at him with bared teeth.

We are surrounded from all sides. Unless we can escape with Earth Shield, there is still a way to defeat the demonic beasts.

Or it could be as simple as being eaten by a demonic beast. Feng Ziyue was not afraid at this time. She calmly shook off the dust and arranged her clothes and weapons.

He raised his hands and fists towards the demonic beast, and said in a circle, "All the heroes of the world of Warcraft, the skin and bones are loose and it is difficult to swallow.

Everyone, I pointed out a way to see if it would work. I took out a banknote from my arms, flicked it and shouted, "This is five thousand taels."

Let's build a manor and have a good rest. Feng Ziyue was probably frightened and was talking nonsense.

The demonic beast can understand human speech. The demonic beast shook its three big heads, opened its bloody mouth and started roaring.

The clouds and mist spewed out with lightning, and the wind moved away from the moon. The clouds and mist hit the mountain peak with a loud cracking sound, creating a large hole a hundred meters deep.

Forming a fountain waterfall, Feng Ziyue couldn't run away. He was fighting with more than a dozen huge demonic beasts.

Feng Ziyue's true energy was used to shout, and the Xuankun needle beam could be charged with thousands of beams. The needle light penetrated the height of the sky, and the physical energy was full of blood and resurrected with heat.

Wudong Xuankun needle used the fishing rod formation, and the vines were thrown and pulled, and they were swung open, and they quickly killed two demonic beasts.

The demonic beasts attacked more violently due to their sadness. The wind flew from the moon to the clouds and went down to the bottom of the water. They attacked, dodged and fought like crazy.

One of them was not paying attention, and the devil's head was bitten on his back and he was pulled hard, and a strip of his clothes and flesh was torn off.

The flesh and blood were blurred and turned out. Feng Ziyue's eyes were black from the pain. He couldn't stand and fell to the ground. He used his last breath to stand up and fight.

He had no strength to fight back, and he could no longer hold the Xuan Kun needle. He saw several demonic beasts opening their bloody mouths to eat at him.

The demonic beast spit out clouds of mist and struck with lightning and lightning. Feng Ziyue closed her eyes and waited for death. She heard the crackling sound of thunder.

The beast had already put Feng Ziyue's head into its mouth, and a man appeared in a flash of lightning, wearing a white robe and holding a long sword.

Three flashes of sword light killed three ferocious beasts. The man with the long sword in white robe picked up the unconscious Feng Ziyue and left the dangerous place. The man with the long sword in white robe used Feng Ziyue's power to heal his injuries.

He saved his life, gave him ten thousand years of ginseng soup, changed into new clothes, and disappeared from where he was.

I don't know how long it took for Feng Ziyue to wake up. He was still in fear. He raised his head and looked up, down, left and right several times.

No demonic beasts were found, and he finally felt more at ease. Knowing that good people had helped to save him, he slowly got up and shouted weakly,

No one answered after calling her benefactor for a long time. Feng Ziyue saw herself in a cave halfway up the mountain. The sun was shining warmly on her body and she felt very comfortable.

Feng Ziyue's skill has improved a lot, he has repaired his body and recovered, and once again entered the Flame Temple to look for Ziyunfeng.

After circling the Flame View for a while, I landed on the top of the rockery and took a closer look. I still had no clue and was very anxious. Whoosh, there was a hidden weapon coming.

I dodged and saw the concealed weapon snapping, hitting the rockery pillar, and saw a piece of cloth on the concealed weapon. I opened it out of curiosity and was pleasantly surprised.

It is clearly written on the big cloth that Zi Yunfeng is in the cellar under the Eight Immortals table in the main hall. Be careful because there is an ambush.

Feng Ziyue thought about whether it might be a trap. No matter what, at least there was a clue now. Even in danger, the priority was to save people.

He took out the Xuankun Needle and carefully came to the atrium. He saw that there was indeed an Eight Immortals Table in the house. He looked around and saw no one flying around to enter the house.

I saw several Dazhai men coming over carrying several large wooden boxes. I entered the house and closed the door. I heard a clanking sound.

After a while, the door opened and several people left chatting and laughing. Feng Ziyue waited for a while but didn't find anyone else coming.

Yingfeng came to the house but did not ambush him. He saw a sumptuous banquet on the Eight Immortals table, and the house was clean and fragrant.

Looking from the side, I saw that there is a mini garden in the house, filled with various flowers, and an artificial bridge, rockery and fish pond.

You can eat, taste wine, enjoy flowers and listen to the water of the river in the house. This kind of life is really carefree.

Feng Ziyue muttered, "Ziyun Shangren, this old witch, is quite good at enjoying life. Looking at the sumptuous banquet and good wine on the table,

I wanted to sit down and have a few drinks, but I almost forgot about rescuing people, so I came to the Eight Immortals Table and squatted down to look for the mechanism.

I turned the table legs and discs with my hands but there was no response. I stood up and lifted them with all my strength many times, but the Eight Immortals table did not move at all.

I could lift it by touching the seat. I wondered if the dart player was playing tricks on me, so I gave up the Eight Immortals table and started wandering around the room.

I saw several fake celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. I reached out and took them down and saw that behind the calligraphy and paintings, there were strange words and several symbols written on them.

Feng Ziyue couldn't understand and threw it aside. He knocked on the walls and found that they were all solid. There was a skylight on the roof that had long been closed.

I couldn't stay here for too long, so I decided to leave. Just as I turned around and took a step, I heard voices outside the staff, including men and women.

Feng Ziyue hurriedly hid, squatting under the Eight Immortals table was too obvious to be discovered, and even hiding behind the rockery, she was not hidden.

I found a statue in the atrium. The statue was also wearing clothes and standing still. There was no other choice.

Feng Ziyue stood side by side with the statue, but the posture was a bit tiring, and it would definitely not work for a long time. The posture of the statue was with both hands raised.

I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. The person who came opened the door but did not enter the room. The discussion topic at the door could not be heard clearly.

An hour passed after this discussion. Feng Ziyue could not rush out to scare the snake, so he stood with his hands above his head.

Tired, my back ached and my legs cramped. The person who came at the door closed the door and left talking and laughing. Feng Ziyue saw the opportunity and left quickly.

He jumped to the door and opened it. Before he even raised his legs, he heard many people talking and laughing. Feng Ziyue quickly stood with the statue again.

The visitor chatted and laughed at the door for another hour and left. This happened more than ten times. Feng Ziyue did not leave the atrium for more than ten hours.

Feng Ziyue wouldn't have long hair if she continued like this. She took out the Xuankun needle and walked to the door gently. After hearing that there was no movement, she opened the door and left.

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