Somewhere unknown.

"They are coming out." The voice was indifferent, as if he was talking about a harmless little thing.

"Which one is more fearful, or one is more scary than the sword hanging on the neck?"

"It's OK that they're coming out. This old guy Zhai Lesheng finally couldn't hold back."

“…”

The crowds were filled with people and talked endlessly.

"That person will not die for a day. All we do is useless. Don't be too happy too early."

A basin of cold water poured on it, and it suddenly became silent.

“…”

"Are Confucians so hypocritical and ruthless? Why do you say that you have listened to the sermons by that person and have given you the kindness of teaching you. Don't you Confucians pay the most attention to respecting teachers and respecting Taoism? Why, are you just saying one thing and doing another? Haha..." The owner of the voice mocked, as if he looked down on the person who had just poured cold water.

“…”

"What, can you feel guilty..."

"Have you said enough?" A biting cold and harsh voice sounded.

In an instant, the endless voice that was talking stopped abruptly, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"It's all gone so I won't be discovered by that person."

...

...

Looking at the new door, Zhou Fan nodded with satisfaction.

"Junior Brother Lu, your swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful. This carving and carving are so swearing, it's not in vain that I'll give you so many years." Zhou Fan exclaimed, looking very comforted.

"Junior Brother Lou, are you ready?"

Lou Yehua looked at Lu Ming's smelly face and nodded.

"Senior brother, that's OK."

"Okay, let's go."

"Junior sister, I'm optimistic about Junior Brother Chang, and I'll shoot the arrow through the clouds whenever I have something to do."

The golden light was ignited, and the golden light wrapped around Zhou Fan and Lou Yehua. In the flash, it disappeared into Tu Mengmei's eyes.

"Junior Brother Lu, stop looking. Senior Brother must have been influenced by Junior Brother Zhen and became like this. He was not so 'unruly' before going down the mountain." Tu Mengmei stared at Zhen Depang viciously.

I still remember how serious her senior brother was on Qingyu Mountain, but since he got down the mountain, he began to gradually become unreasonable.

As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

A person as pure as a senior brother must have been seduced by this fat man.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I..." Zhen Depang shouted, but he retreated in Tu Mengmei's sharp eyes and swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach.

He secretly complained in his heart, "I can't tell who will influence who!"

...

Since the news of the release of Zhaoyang Water Palace has been spread, the quiet Zhaoyang River has been full of monks. Even though there were such a big event yesterday, many monks still wandered on the Zhaoyang River.

Zhou Fan and his two men, who had changed their appearance, sank into the bottom of the river in the treasure hunting army.

"Junior Brother Lou, it depends on you next."

Lou Yehua nodded. He had walked once, and he was familiar with Zhou Fan and walked around the left and right.

The more you go, the more you go, the more you go, the more you go...

finally.

"arrive."

Zhou Fan widened his eyes and looked at the bare stone wall in front of him.

"Junior brother, are you... sure it's this?" Zhou Fan said a little uneasy.

"Young brother's sense will not make any mistakes. Senior brother, that's it." Lou Yehua said firmly.

"But if there is no problem with the senior brother's eyes here, it should be on land, right?" Zhou Fan pointed to a large number of houses in front of him, and said with a wonderful expression.

"Also, inside this wall, it seems like... it's a place to enter the court..."

In other words, the entrance to the water palace is in the toilet wall.

"The world has changed. Maybe thousands of years ago, this place was the Zhaoyang River." Lou Yehua pointed to the Zhaoyang River not far away.

The village in front of them is not far from Zhaoyang River.

Maybe many years ago, the Zhaoyang River channel changed, causing it to become land.

"As for the entrance to the Water Mansion, well... it is indeed a bit unexpected."

It’s not just unexpected, it’s simply ‘ingenious’, ‘ingenious’, ‘ingenious’… so amazing!

The protection formation arranged by Cuihong Da Zhenren was a bit scary!

"Senior brother, are you sure?"

"I'll take a look first."

As Zhou Fan's first awakening magical power, the Heavenly Eye became more and more terrifying as Zhou Fan's cultivation level increased.

A clear light flashed between the eyebrows.

The stone wall is still the same stone wall, but in Zhou Fan's eyes, he saw a bright cave in that difficult place.

Although there is no cave heaven of the King of Dongxu.

But as a great real person, he can hide a huge cave deep in the void particles.

Yuxu Sutra Pavilion, countless scriptures of formations.

Zhou Fan's attainment in formation is definitely not bad. With the Dayan Pearl, the water palace's formation is already useless to him.

"Junior brother, be ready."

With a light shout, Zhou Fan circulated his true energy, and the golden light wrapped around Lou Yehua, and his body flashed and had already disappeared into the stone wall.

Within the stone wall, following the veins of the formation, Zhou Fan easily came to the gate of the Water Mansion.

Zhou Fan landed on the ground and looked around.

In front of me, a beam is on it.

The three big characters Cuihong Mansion are engraved.

"It's still my senior brother who has a way to moisten things silently. The last time I came, I just saw this plaque from afar."

"I read less books. When I go back, I will read the formation scriptures carefully. Senior brother will personally evaluate you, and only after passing the test will it count."

He deliberately did not see Lou Yehua's frowning face. Zhou Fan pointed to the magnificent water palace built and said, "Junior brother, where is the Zhiming Ge?"

With a calm expression, Zhou Fan quietly sensed it.

"Over there." Lou Yehua stretched out his hand.

Zhou Fan walked over in the direction.

"Store room." Zhou Fan looked at the two big words on the door.

This Cuihong real person is really... quite simple.

He reached out and pushed open the warehouse door.

A faint spiritual light reflected out, almost blinding Zhou Fan's 24k spiritual eyes. Many spiritual materials were piled up all over the ground, and Zhou Fan's eyes lit up slightly.

"I was wrong, I almost had a fate with you." Zhou Fan silently withdrew his thoughts of looking down on this water palace in his heart.

Yes, it smells so good.

While taking the many spiritual materials into his pocket, Zhou Fan asked, "Junior brother, have you found it?"

"Finished, senior brother."

"Where?" Zhou Fan paused, and he couldn't care about these spiritual materials.

"You're in your hands."

"In my hand?" Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at the big black stick in his hand, and fell into confusion.

This is a stick, and the Mingge is a spear, the stick and the spear...

By the way, what is this?

"Does these senior masters have this kind of hobby, or they are all so skinny?" Zhou Fan remembered the 'skin' at the entrance of the Water Mansion.

"Ge is not Ge, stick is not stick, what's going to do!"

"I heard that these strange secret treasures are often hidden and not exposed, and are not well-known... the stronger the more ordinary it is, and it is very inconspicuous."
Chapter completed!