However, when Han Li put away the two slightly deformed copper daggers, he faintly felt that he had glanced at them twice, but then he concealed his gaze well and withdrew his gaze.
Although this move was done extremely secretly, Han Li still felt a chill in his heart.
Knowing these two short daggers is probably a good thing. It's just that Patriarch Jiyin still wants to take the treasure by himself, so naturally he won't force it on himself now because of a small loss!
But in this way, I'm afraid there will be one more reason to attack him after this extremely dark incident.
Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on Han Li's low face. But when he raised his head again, his expression was the same as before.
In this way, when the three Nascent Soul stage monks shot together, although the puppets and restrictions on this floor were more powerful, everyone passed this floor unscathed.
Then it was teleported to the third floor, and three people were discussing something in low voices. It was Wan Tianming and his party of righteous monks.
Not far in front of them, there is a huge existence, an extremely majestic tall stone platform.
This high platform is more than a hundred feet long and wide, and about thirty feet high. There is a hundreds of layers of stone steps leading directly to the top of the platform.
The entire high platform is made of a seemingly ordinary gray rock, and the outside is covered by a white mask including the steps.
But the strange thing is that there is a bluish light in the mask, and the closer to the center of the high platform, the brighter the light becomes.
And the edge of the stone platform is covered with thick frost, which is crystal clear and transparent under the reflection of the cold ice. The beauty of the high platform is extraordinary.
"How is it? The recovery of mana is about the same? If possible, let's start to act! Although we borrowed the creation instrument of Tianjimen to avoid those puppet guards in advance, we don't have too much time. After all Man Beard's Tuotian Mogong is also extremely sharp against those puppets. At most, they have to spend more time on the fourth floor. Other places will not delay too long." Wan Tianming said in a deep voice in front of the stage.
"What Brother Wan said is true, let's go get the treasure." The old Taoist Tian Wuzi on the opposite side agreed very much, and there was some excitement in his eyes.
And the black and thin old man like an old farmer nodded silently. Did not say anything.
Wan Tianming didn't care when he saw this. He knew that although the black and thin old man was taciturn, the "Jade Pill Kungfu" he cultivated was quite powerful, and his real strength was even higher than that of Wuzi that day.
It's just that although this person was born in a righteous way, he has been practicing hard behind closed doors and rarely communicates with others, which is why he has developed such a cold look.
After Wan Tianming smiled slightly, he led the two of them towards the mask.
A thick purple air flashed away, and the white mask made a crisp sound of "here". Unexpectedly, Wan Tianming slit open a large mouth about Zhang Xu high with a single sleeve. Several people took advantage of this opportunity to file in.
Soon, Wan Tianming and the others disappeared into the blue light on the high platform.
The place where the mask was broken was restored to its original state, and the steps became quiet again.
After an unknown amount of time, Wan Tianming and the others who had entered the mask never came out, but a bearded and extremely gloomy figure appeared under the high platform.
Han Lixuangu and the others followed behind them obediently.
"Finally, we've arrived at this ghostly place. The golden-haired puppet on the fourth floor is really amazing. If the three of us hadn't used our housekeeping skills together, I'm afraid we would have been entangled for a little longer." The old man in Confucian shirt looked at the puppet in front of him. Gaotai said with some bright eyes.
"Hmph, that puppet is fine. But the restriction we met on the third floor is really difficult to break. It took us so long. Otherwise, we should have arrived earlier." Patriarch Jiyin said with a gloomy face, and the words Li seemed a little depressed.
"We're all here, why are you still talking nonsense? Let's see if Wan Tianming and the others have gone in to get the treasure." Man Huzi frowned, and said carelessly, his face was full of impatience.
After hearing this. Ji Yin reveals a hint of displeasure. I stopped talking.
But the old man in the Confucian shirt chuckled as usual: "Brother Man, don't worry. According to my and Brother Wu's detection by the secret method, Wan Tianming and the others have indeed gone forward for several hours. They haven't come out yet. We'll just wait here. Alright. Because this step is also the only place where you can enter and exit this Hanli Terrace."
"The only one! Is it true or not? Don't slip away from other places, righteous guy. We're still waiting here!" Man Beard gave the old man a slanted look, seemingly in disbelief.
"Hehe! There is absolutely no problem with this! This white mask is not an ordinary shield. It is the prohibition of the Tiangang shield that was also very famous in ancient times. Except for the specially opened exit on the steps, there is absolutely no way to short-term Passed. Let's take a rest here first, and then go in to check the situation." The old man said calmly while twisting his beard.
"Well! That's fine." After hearing this, Man Huzi nodded lightly, and sat cross-legged on the nearby steps.
Ji Yin and the old man in Confucian shirt got together and started talking in a low voice.
Han Li saw all this in his eyes, and sneered in his heart, but he didn't show any strangeness on his face.
These monsters of the evil way certainly had good ideas, but at first glance, Wan Tianming was also a very scheming person. If they don't go in now, maybe it's just as the righteous people want.
Thinking of this, he looked up and looked around. But found that Xuan Gu was alone under the high platform not far away, looking at the white mask, as if thinking about something.
Han Li's expression changed, this is a good opportunity to re-negotiate with him. But after he thought about it, the old devil had something to do with that bearded man, and his value to him had dropped a lot. Most likely, this person is now the same as the Jiyin Patriarch, and he is also playing the idea of his blood jade spider to get the treasure.
Otherwise, how could the timing of killing Ji Yin be chosen after the treasure collection
Now that he took the initiative to come to the door, it would only make the other party see his guilty conscience. The situation can only get worse.
It seems that the escape strategy still depends on one's own planning!
Thinking about it this way, Han Li couldn't help but feel cold when he looked at Xuan Gu. But the mysterious bone turned around and saw Han Li.
Han Li cursed inwardly, immediately put on a calm expression, and walked to the other side as if nothing had happened.
Xuan Gu stared closely at Han Li's back, a look of doubt flashed across his face.
At this time, Han Li circled around the huge stone platform and slowly turned around outside the mask.
Ji Yin and the others thought to themselves that he would never run away alone in the early stages of alchemy on the fifth floor, so they were relieved. Let Han Li move around freely.
Not long after, Han Li slipped to the back of the high platform alone. Corresponding to the mask here is a tall bluestone wall.
There are some ancient monster pictures and some runes carved on the wall, which is not unusual.
Han Li had seen this kind of wall a lot in this inner hall, and knew that there were profound restrictions on it.
If you want to break through the wall and get out, even the Nascent Soul stage monks such as Ji Yin can't do it.
In this way, even if Han Liming knew that the wall was probably outside the inner hall, there was nothing he could do.
Han Li cursed in his heart at the ancient cultivator who made this inner hall as strong as a tortoise shell, and slapped the stone wall in a distracted manner, then turned around and wanted to go back.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Han Li's back who had already taken three or four steps froze suddenly.
He turned around slowly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
If an ordinary monk had heard the voice just now, he might not have cared and left long ago. After all, it sounds normal.
But Han Li was born in a Jianghu gang, and he had studied a lot of secret rooms and other things in his early years.
As soon as the voice came to his ears, he could tell that the bluestone was not solid.
Han Li couldn't believe it.
In this kind of ancient monk's place full of profound restrictions, there is actually a kind of mezzanine. Han Li really doubted his own judgment.
Of course, Han Li wouldn't just walk away.
He just pondered for a moment, and immediately walked back to the wall nimbly.
He stretched out two fingers, and tapped one by one near the several bluestones that he clapped his hands just now.
As a result, when his fingers tapped on the third bluestone, Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes fell on this bluestone, where a blood-red monster with wings was carved.
Although the pattern of this beast cannot be said to be finely crafted, it is lifelike, expressing the violent and bloodthirsty madness of this beast to the fullest.
Han Li just took a rough look at the pattern of the beast, and tapped the bluestone a few times again.
He was finally pleasantly surprised that the bluestone was indeed a hollow interlayer, and there seemed to be something hidden inside.