"There are nine roads here, of which, only one is the road of life, and the other eight are the roads of death. After stepping on it, you will surely die. You choose one to enter!"
That voice sounded again.
Lu Ming was shocked.
There are nine paths, eight dead paths, and one path of survival. Let him choose. The chance of survival is only one-ninth.
Is this a test of luck
"Senior, do you have any tips?" Lu Ming asked.
"There is no prompt, choose by yourself!" The voice sounded.
Lu Ming's brows became tighter and tighter.
"Is it really a test of luck? Impossible. Luck is illusory. No one can say clearly. Since the people who arrange these formations have to be assessed, it is absolutely impossible to test their luck. If not, the first two tests, What's the point? It's better to test luck directly."
Lu Ming's mind was spinning extremely fast.
"You have five minutes to think about it. If you don't choose, just back off!"
That voice sounded again.
"Why does it take five minutes, I can make a decision now!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly, and strode towards the middle road.
In front of Xie Nianqing, nine roads also appeared, exactly the same as Lu Ming. Xie Nianqing pondered for a moment, then stepped into the fourth road with big strides.
Jian Feiliu looked at the nine roads in front of him, frowned, pondered for a while, sighed slightly, turned and left.
After a while, his figure appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Facing a one-ninth chance of survival, how many people can make a choice
After Lu Ming stepped into the middle road, the next moment, he found that he appeared in a huge cave.
The cave is wide, and in the middle of the cave, there is an altar.
At this time, in the cave, a light flashed, and another figure appeared.
"Xiaoqing!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and it was Xie Nianqing who appeared.
"Lu Ming!"
Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming and walked over with a smile.
"Sure enough, those nine paths are deceptive!"
Xie Nianqing smiled.
"It's not a lie, it takes a person's courage and intelligence to study!"
Lu Ming said.
Lu Ming speculated that the nine roads before were not eight dead roads and one life road at all, but all life roads.
As for saying that there are eight dead ends, it is purely to scare people.
It depends on everyone's judgment, of course, it also requires great courage.
Some people, even if they can guess the answer, but whether they dare to step in is another matter.
What if there is really a dead end? Here, courage is needed.
Undoubtedly, Xie Nianqing and Lu Ming successfully passed that hurdle.
After a while, no one appeared again, only Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.
"Hey, after so many years, someone finally came here!"
At this moment, a sigh resounded.
"who?"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's expressions changed.
"Aren't you here to find me?"
The voice sounded, and immediately, Lu Ming saw a figure appearing on the altar in the middle.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a two-color robe, floating in the void, a terrible pressure pervades from the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man didn't burst out with any breath, but the pressure was naturally exuded from his body. Lu Ming had a feeling, as if he was facing the vast world, facing a world.
"Strong, too strong!"
Lu Ming was shocked.
However, this middle-aged man is obviously not a solid body, but a virtual body, and his body seems to be transparent.
"Strong, too strong, this is the emperor, the emperor's powerhouse."
Dan Dan yelled in horror, his limbs and head retracted into the turtle shell.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were shocked.
A powerful person in the royal way, isn't that the Martial Emperor
The person in front of him is actually a Martial Emperor? Martial Emperor's treasure, is it true
"Interesting little turtle."
The middle-aged man glanced at Dandan, then his eyes fell on Lu Ming, and then on Xie Nianqing. In his eyes, it seemed that the sun, moon and stars were changing.
"The two interesting little guys have a lot of things hidden in their bodies."
The middle-aged man smiled, then waved his hand.
In an instant, Lu Ming seemed to be unable to control himself. Five spiritual circles floated above his head.
"Five stages, all ten spiritual lamps are lit, amazing, amazing, I was nothing more than that back then, haha, good!"
The middle-aged man laughed.
"Senior, may I ask who you are? Was the entrance to the Martial Emperor's treasure in Chaos Xinghai arranged by senior?"
Lu Ming asked.
The person in front of him should be the ancient ancestor that people in the underground world refer to.
"Who am I? Hey, it's been thousands of years, and I've almost forgotten myself."
The middle-aged man let out a faint sigh, pondered for a moment, and said, "My name is Lian Cang!"
"Liancang?"
Lu Ming showed doubts, he had never heard of this name.
However, Xie Nianqing exclaimed: "Lian Cang, you are Lian Cang, the Emperor of Fu Puppets, Lian Cang, the Suzerain of Fu Puppet Sect!"
Xie Nianqing's eyes widened with disbelief.
"What? He's the Emperor Fu Puppet?" Lu Ming was also shocked, and his heart was shaken.
He has never heard of the name of Lian Cang, but it is estimated that there are not many people who have not heard of the Fu Puppet Emperor.
In the Eastern Wasteland, there are four major overlord-level forces.
Emperor Tianshen Palace, Celestial Corpse Sect, Sky Demon Valley, Fu Puppet Sect.
Fu Puppet Sect focuses on inscription refining, majoring in the way of inscription refining, and martial arts is only auxiliary.
And the Fu Puppet Emperor is the suzerain of the Fu Puppet Sect, and the way of inscription refining has reached level nine, which is equivalent to the realm of the Martial Emperor.
This is an existence that is as famous as Emperor Wuhuang, the land of the Eastern Wilderness, one of the few imperial figures, who stomps his feet, and the whole Eastern Wilderness will shake.
Even, in the entire Divine Desolation Continent, they are all peak powerhouses.
According to legend, the talisman puppet emperor had already fallen three thousand years ago. As for why he fell, it has always been a mystery.
But why did he appear underground
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing had endless questions in their hearts.
"Little girl knows quite a lot. Your bloodline is very special. It should be from the family in Central Continent, right?"
Lian Cang showed a smile.
Xie Nianqing was silent and did not make a sound.
Lu Ming was shocked.
Zhongzhou, Xie Nianqing is actually from Zhongzhou, so why did she come to Donghuang
"You must really want to know, what's going on? Why did I appear here?"
Refining Cang Dao.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing nodded.
"Actually, I was attacked and murdered by someone. The person who attacked me was the Palace Master of Ditianshen Palace, Emperor Yiwuhuang!"
Lian Cang said word by word.
"What?"
Lu Ming's mind trembled again.
The puppet emperor Lian Cang was actually assassinated by Emperor Yi Wuhuang in a sneak attack? It was beyond the expectations of the two of them.
"Three thousand years ago, I was assassinated by that old fellow Di Yi, leaving only a wisp of soul, which escaped into this underground world, escaped the induction of Emperor Yi Martial Emperor, and survived until now!" The puppet emperor said slowly There is a reason.