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The monks who had originally had a gloating expression on their faces were all stunned. They didn't expect that this guy was so lucky that he had obtained a place to enter the ruins so easily.

Chu Mo glanced at the crowd over there and sneered in his heart: A group of idiots, do you really think that the Netherworld Ancient Sect hired you to explore this ruins with kindness? If even you can easily explore this monument, why should they give up some of the benefits to you?

Chu Mo lit a storage ring in his hand to the middle-aged monk. It was already prepared, and there was nothing good inside. Most of them were ordinary medicinal materials, some clothes, etc., all of them were very ordinary.

The middle-aged monk frowned, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. He probably scolded Chu Mo as a poor man in his heart. Then he used his spiritual sense to sweep Chu Mo's whole body, and nodded slightly, which was considered passing.

"Okay!" The middle-aged monk clapped his hands and said loudly: "Everyone has heard that the ruins are not peaceful. If it is really so easy to explore, there is no need to hire you!"

As soon as these words were said, many people's faces changed slightly and they felt a little regretful. They could have thought of this in advance, but they always had the luck of "in case". Now that they were awakened, some people couldn't help but retreat. But they were already here. If they wanted to withdraw now, it was not only embarrassing, but I'm afraid that the Ancient Netherworld Sect would not agree. They could only bite the bullet and pray that they were the luckiest person.

"I'm not scaring you, I just hope you can understand the danger of this matter and not be careless!" The middle-aged monk said loudly, and then said, "You should know the rules. No matter what you find, you will open all nine! Remember. There is still a reputation for the Ancient Cult of Netherworld. Even if you find an ancient scripture that is priceless, we will find a special person to value it and then give you the one you deserve. And hehe."

The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "If you can really find an ancient scripture, if you can write it down secretly, it will be considered to be developed."

"We won't do this!"

"Don't worry, senior. We are also reputable people!"

"Yes, we won't do this." Several people immediately shouted, proving their innocence.

"You don't need to say this, remember, no matter who it is, not only has you discovered the ancient scriptures, but as long as you secretly write them down and are discovered by the Ancient Netherworld Sect, you will be the biggest enemy of the Ancient Netherworld Sect!" The middle-aged monk said in a dark test: "If you can consciously avoid the pursuit of the Ancient Netherworld Sect, then you can do whatever you want!"

"Of course we won't!"

"Definitely not!"

These monks made loud statements.

"Of course, you have another way. You can avoid danger and get a lot of benefits." said the middle-aged monk.

Everyone focused on the middle-aged monk.

He said: "No matter who it is, if you can measure the entire ruins, draw a detailed map, and mark some special places clearly. After the first verified, the Ancient Netherworld will definitely come up with a lot of resources to express your gratitude!"

"Very good!"

"There is still such a thing?"

"I'm willing to do this!"

"I do, too!"

People responded one after another.

Chu Mo's mouth twitched slightly. His heart was speechless and he thought to himself: I really don't know how to live or die. This kind of thing is probably more dangerous than exploration? Do these people really don't understand?

After careful observation, Chu Mo found that these people may not be unaware of it, but they are all smart enough!

No matter what the middle-aged monk said, there were always a few people who responded loudly. The middle-aged monk's eyes at those people were much softer than looking at others.

Tsk feelings are flattery.

Chu Mo thought speechlessly.

Then, led by the middle-aged monks and a group of monks of the Netherworld Ancient Cult, the group of people continued to move forward for dozens of miles and came to a deep valley.

The middle-aged monk said, "This is the place!"

Chu Mo leaned his head down and looked down. The deep valley in front of him was thousands of feet tall!

It's bottomless!

There was a cold air coming up from below, which made people feel a little uneasy.

"It's at the bottom of this deep valley. As long as you jump directly, you can directly enter this ancient ruin. But after entering, everyone will be scattered! So you must be careful! In addition, don't kill each other!" The middle-aged monk said sternly: "Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

"rest assured!"

"clear!"

"I understand, senior!"

Those people continued to cater to the middle-aged monks.

The fluctuations of the sky divine mirror on Chu Mo's chest became stronger and stronger. Although only he could sense it himself, he was afraid that the fluctuations would be too great and would be discovered by middle-aged monks. Because Chu Mo had already keenly felt that there were still several unfathomable auras around him. They must be several Mahayana-stage or even stronger monks lurking there.

Chu Mo didn't want to show any fucking in front of the group of people, so he jumped directly and jumped downwards.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet!" The middle-aged monk was stunned when he saw this, and then frowned and said, "What an impatient!"

"What do you care about him? This person doesn't understand the rules!"

"That's right, it's too impatient!"

"You don't have to be angry."

Those people are really good at flattering and have already called adults so soon.

A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged monk's face, and then he said, "Okay, it's nothing. In the last sentence, I wish you all gains!"

Then, a group of people jumped into the deep valley one after another.

Although it is thousands of feet deep, it is nothing to this group of weakest monks who are at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul or above. So no one has any scruples.

After Chu Mo jumped down, he found that there was indeed a space gate below, with very faint fluctuations and looming. It was really difficult to think that the Ancient Netherworld Sect could discover this place.

Whoosh!

Chu Mo's figure instantly sank into the space gate.

A faint spatial force enveloped Chu Mo's body and instantly teleported him to a place.

boom!

A terrifying aura came when Chu Mo just appeared in a strange place.

Fortunately, Chu Mo was always alert in his heart. When he was teleported to this place, he immediately unfolded his small magical power that had shrunk into an inch, and his figure disappeared there.

Rumble!

With a earth-shaking sound, a huge mushroom-like smoke and dust burst out.

Chu Motou, who had walked thousands of miles away, glanced at him, his face full of shock!

A huge black scorpion, thousands of feet tall, gradually revealed its figure as the smoke and dust dissipated.

Wherever it stands, it is like a huge black mountain!

He exuded a fierce aura all over his body. That aura alone would stir up a world!

Damn it!

Chu Mo couldn't help but curse in his heart, this is a very bad place!

This terrifying huge scorpion is at least at the peak of the Mahayana period!

And the attack speed is astonishingly fast!

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It’s raining for 15 red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, one round per hour, a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go grab them, and continue to order the coins you snatched! (To be continued.)
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