"Divine consciousness can't penetrate walls? No way?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

He said in surprise: "I heard Zhong Qinglei say something similar just now, but I thought it was only because the walls had the function of hindering the penetration of divine consciousness, so I couldn't cover the entire stone palace with divine consciousness, don't you even have a wall? penetrate?"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly realized that there seemed to be a problem with his communication with Zhong Qinglei and others.

The problem that Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master encountered was that they couldn't penetrate the wall with their divine sense.

And Liu Zhengyang just couldn't search Shigong thoroughly.

If it was the problem that Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen encountered, it was naturally unsolved.

However, in the case of Liu Zhengyang, at most it would take a while to search the Shigong slowly.

"Liu Zhengyang, isn't your consciousness completely blocked by the wall?" Zhong Qinglei asked in surprise.

"Uncle Liu, I know you are very human, but don't act like a monster, okay?" The door owner of Panmen became very complicated and complained, "Mr. Zhong and I can't do anything about the wall, you Why don't you take it seriously?"

Liu Zhengyang laughed dryly, and it was really not easy to answer.

Because he didn't expect the situation to become like this before he spoke.

If he continues on that topic, he might seriously hurt the self-esteem of Zhong Qinglei and the sect master of Panmen.

Especially the master of Panmen, his realm is higher than that of Liu Zhengyang.

If Liu Zhengyang's strength of consciousness were compared, his old face would be thrown to his grandmother's house.

Therefore, Liu Zhengyang coughed lightly, and quickly changed the subject: "Don't worry about these meaningless things, the most important thing now is to find the treasure house of hidden swords. After so many years of accumulation, God knows how many treasures are stored in it."

Speaking of the point, Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master's attention was indeed diverted.

After all, if they get those treasures, they can use them to improve their strength.

For monks, there is nothing more important than improving their strength.

"Liu Zhengyang, then quickly find out the location of the treasure house." Zhong Qinglei couldn't wait to urge: "When I get the contents of the treasure house, and then let you refine the appropriate medicine pill, I guess I will be able to surpass you soon. , Divine Consciousness really doesn't matter anymore."

"Mr. Zhong is right, as long as my realm rises again and catches up with you, Alliance Leader Liu, it shouldn't be difficult." Sect Master Panmen said with bright eyes, "If there is any excess, I can bring it back. Panmen, let us have the strength to destroy the Yuan Man in one fell swoop."

The sect master of Panmen was dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Period, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

After all, if they really rely on the treasures of the hidden sword to greatly improve the strength of Panmen, and then destroy the Yuanman, the Yuanman's family will also belong to them. By that time, Panmen's strength is expected to expand to an unprecedented height.

That's what the Sect Master of Panmen dreams of!

Liu Zhengyang, who is also in charge of one party's forces, can fully understand the mood of the Panmen Sect Master.

But isn't it nice that he speaks his mind so clearly?

Of course, this also shows that he is so excited that he can't even hide himself.

Liu Zhengyang laughed at himself and said, "Why do I feel like I'm being used as a treasure hunt tool by you? If it wasn't for me being interested in the treasure house of hidden swords, I wouldn't be bothered to care about you."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhengyang had already begun to explore the surrounding terrain with his divine sense.