I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 567: 566. Token

   Chapter 567 566. Token

   Several people gathered.

   "Huh? Dai Yuanyang hasn't woken up yet?"

  He Chong didn't see Dai Yuanyang's figure, so he asked.

"Probably."

   Lu Kizuna replied.

   "Since he doesn't come, then we don't need to pay attention to him. If he doesn't show up until the end of the competition, it will be regarded as his abstention."

   Du Ming echoed the Tao.

   Lu Bian looked at him with satisfaction.

   The other people didn't say anything. Dai Yuanyang had no good intentions this time, and it was these people who followed the tradition and did not expel Dai Yuanyang. However, everyone was very happy when an unreasonable person like Lu Bian took action against him.

It's like watching the bear children in other people's homes make trouble during the New Year, but I can only watch from the side because I'm afraid of causing trouble. At this moment, a grumpy old man suddenly rushed out to clean up the bear children, even the bear children. The parents who came to mixed doubles were treated. Although it seems that the irritable brother's behavior is not very good, but it seems to be relieved.

   Several people went up the mountain road.

   This section of the mountain road is unobstructed without the obstruction of the formation.

  Only the temperature gets hotter and hotter, that humid air is sucked into the lungs, raising the body temperature.

  Many people were sweating profusely after walking a few steps, and their faces were red. .

   A person like Qiye is too tired to take two steps.

  The blind Zhang, step by step, like a person with intact eyes, successfully climbed the steep mountain road without even sweating.

  Tang Que was only sweating lightly, and a few strands of hair were wet against her cheeks, which made her look even more graceful.

   Lukun didn't see anything.

   As for He Chong and Du Ming, he was a person with average physical strength, who was slow in walking under the influence of the humid and hot air.

  Ishibufu seems to be very adaptable to this climate and is at the forefront.

   Soon, several people came to a temple near the top of the mountain.

  This temple has some Buddhist characteristics, but it looks rather strange. When I walked in, it was the statue of Fang Geng.

It's just that this time the stone statue is even more inhuman. The previous one was still wearing clothes, and only the body was human. This time, even the body has become surrounded by tentacles. The lifelike appearance is terrifying. I had come into contact with strange people, and I felt a burst of instinctual discomfort and disgust when I saw this statue.

  Lu Kian became more and more suspicious of what Xuanjun was.

  I saw a cylindrical container on the altar of the statue. This container was no more than the size of a small wine bottle, and it didn't look like a cup. There was a hole on one side, which probably contained something.

   Around the altar, it was empty, except for a scorched black mark on the ground, which cut off the altar from the outside world.

   "Whoever gets this token in the shortest time will win this round."

   Seven Master said.

   Several people looked at each other, but did not volunteer.

   "I'll try first."

   Seeing that everyone didn't take the lead, Tang Que said first.

   She came to the vicinity of the altar, lit an incense stick according to the rules, glanced at the charred line, and then prepared to step over.

   But at the moment she crossed, a certain force rose up and blocked it from the outside.

"Um?"

   Tang Que paused, then raised his hand.

   In an instant, her muscles swelled, her hands seemed to swell several times, and her fists smashed into the invisible barrier.

  OM——

   A muffled sound came, causing everyone to feel a tinnitus.

   That punch was able to kill twenty-nine Qin Tiantian, but it was resolved like that.

  Tang Que felt like she had hit a ball of cotton, all the strength was difficult to release, she punched both left and right, but nothing changed.

   "It seems that there is no way to break through with brute force, Miss Tang, you have to think of other ways."

   Du Ming commented on the side.

   "The first one will encounter this kind of problem. The time it takes to test the protection around this token has helped the latecomers."

   Seventh Master also explained.

  Lu Kian watched the fun while checking the temple with [True Vision].

I hadn't noticed it before, but now it seems that the whole building is not the handwriting of human beings, those twisted walls, that crooked roof, this is like a plasticine house made by children, and then through some psychological darkness. The guy formed after kneading at will.

   As for the charred traces that restricted Tang Que from approaching the token, Lu Bian carefully identified that it was leftover after burning human blood. As for where the blood came from, and how long it had existed, Lu Bian didn't know.

   These blood constitute a barrier that can prevent most people from crossing.

   In other words, if you want to get the token in the middle, you have to use the means of teleportation, or some other ability.

   If this is the case, the line of star picking with the stealing ability should be able to do it easily.

   It is no wonder that Dai Yuanyang feels that he has a great advantage.

  Unfortunately, he should still be sleeping in Lu Kian's locked room.

  Tang Que tried for a while, then squatted down and touched a piece of gravel in the room.

   Then, Tang Que threw the irregularly shaped stone into the trace.

   Very easily, the stone passed through the trace.

   It looks like ordinary stones can pass through this barrier.

"Could it be that"

   Seven Lords took up the role of interpreter very professionally.

   "You want to throw a stone and hit the token?"

   Tang Que did not answer, but touched another stone.

   The muscles of her hands burst out, and immediately, the stone came out of her hands.

Snapped--

The    stone hit the stone statue, immediately bounced back, hit the token, and ejected the thing.

  Tang Que stretched out his hand and quickly caught the token that bounced out.

   fell into his hands, and it took less than a quarter of an hour.

She took a closer look at the token. It seemed to be made of wood, with a rough surface and traces of smokiness. She didn't know what it had to do with the blood that had been burned around. When she held it in her hand, Tang Que only felt a burst of heat. The humidity between them contrasts.

  After leaving the token, the blood barrier also disappeared, and you can come and go freely. It seems that its uniqueness comes from this token.

  Tang Que did not give the others time to carefully trace the token, but put it back.

   Next, several people used their own means.

  Like He Chong, he used his own eyes to see the weak point of the barrier, and also hit the token with stones. Although he did not have the strength of Tang Que, he succeeded.

   As for the seventh master, he distinguishes feng shui and location, and he directly probes the bag to get the token, usually with his hands.

  Shibuwen directly showed his speed, sneaking in when the token was just put back and the barrier was not fully organized to get the token.

  Blind Zhang is even more strange. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, tore and folded it at will, and even folded a paper figure.

  The paper figurine swayed, and soon floated out carrying the token.

   It was Lu Kizuna's last turn.

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   (end of this chapter)