Liu Zhengyang turned around in the hall and quickly figured out the topography of the surrounding rooms.

It's just a pity that, at least in the room adjacent to the hall, he didn't find the treasure trove.

But if he wanted to expand the scope of his search, he couldn't.

Of course, the inability to directly expand the scope of the search does not mean that Liu Zhengyang has no way to find out the location of the treasure house.

He condensed his consciousness into a line, and only explored in one direction, and it was easy to feel the situation within twenty feet ahead. After he used this line of consciousness to conduct a 360-degree search around and up and down, he could easily find the location of the treasure house.

After locking the location of the treasure house, he naturally told Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master immediately.

"Liu Zhengyang, you are so strong that you can find the location of the treasure house so easily."

"The assassins who hide the sword have been killed by us, and the ones who are still alive are estimated to be performing tasks outside. Then we just need to go to the treasure house, and we can remove all the things inside. We are going to make a fortune! All the inventory for so many years belongs to us!"

Seeing that Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master are like children, jumping up and down with joy, Liu Zhengyang is also in a good mood.

Everyone is a friend who has lived and died together. Seeing them happy, Liu Zhengyang is naturally satisfied.

However, there are some things that have to be said, even if they make them feel lost.

"Zhong Qinglei, Uncle Qian, don't you be too happy?" Liu Zhengyang said, "We have found the location of the treasure house of the hidden sword, but how do we get there? Don't forget that the stone palace itself is like a labyrinth. It's not easy for us to find a way."

The smiles on Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen froze, and they were dumbfounded.

Yup!

Even if the location of the treasure trove has been found, there is no point in finding the way to the past.

They have no way to take things out of the air.

More importantly, even letting Liu Zhengyang find his way in the past is useless.

Because of the many internal organs of the stone palace, the road to the treasure house must also extend in all directions.

How does Liu Zhengyang know if there are any traps in the way he is going?

"One of the easiest ways is to brute force blasting." Panmen's sect master suddenly proposed: "Anyway, the assassins who hide their swords are almost dead. With the strength of the three of us, we can forcibly destroy the wall and rush to the treasure house. It should be It can be done.”

"I agree!" Zhong Qinglei nodded earnestly and said, "Since there is no way to find the right path, let's follow a straight line and make the shortest passage to get there. A few walls, can we still block the three of us?" "

"It makes sense." Liu Zhengyang also agreed with Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master.

He made a gesture of invitation, and asked Zhong Qinglei and Panmenmen to take the initiative to destroy the wall.

Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master were dumbfounded when they saw that Liu Zhengyang didn't mean to be a coolie.

This script is different from what they imagined.

"Liu Zhengyang, don't you think this kind of thing should be done by you?" Zhong Qinglei was surprised: "In terms of comprehensive destructive power, you are the most powerful among us, and it is the most suitable for you to do this kind of thing. One punch is more effective than ten punches from us."

"What you said is true, but you want to share the results without any effort, isn't it good?" Liu Zhengyang asked with a half-smile.