Zhou Xing dared to provoke an old primordial primordial monster in this way, and the spirit sword sect four were shocked again, almost ignorant of the person who saved Wen Qiuye and walked with them.

The old man's face was still gloomy, but he didn't move. He stared at Zhou Xing for a while, and then he saw a purple jade plate hanging around his waist with the words "Walking on the Purple Heaven Palace" engraved on it. The old man suddenly haha He laughed and said: "Young people, so courageous! There are fewer and fewer young people like you. It's a pity to kill the blame! Forget it, my old man has a good life, but if I meet again, then It's hard to say, hahaha..."

As he said, the old man flashed his body and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The four of them were sure that the old monster had indeed left, and they all let out a sigh of relief, and then looked at Zhou Xing at the same time, with even more surprise in their eyes.

Zou Rui said: "Brother Wang, what happened to you just now, how did you do such a dangerous thing? In case that senior takes an action, you..."

Zhou Xing smiled, waved his hand to interrupt him, and said, "It is his advantage for him not to make a move."

Zhou Xing’s face was full of confidence, and the four of them were also surprised. Zhou Xing at this time gave them a feeling of unpredictability. The four of them all guessed that since he is a disciple of the Purple Cloud Palace, there may be something particularly powerful that can be restrained. Yuan Ying old monster, so he is more respected in words. After all, this is a world where the strong are respected.

Several people continued to move forward. Unconsciously, the team originally led by Zou Rui had faintly changed to being headed by Zhou Xing. Everyone had to seek Zhou Xing's advice on where to go and what to do.

Zhou Xing did not care about this.

The five kept going deep, hunting for treasures, occasionally gaining. On the way, they met a group of blood-stained, murderous monks, a total of nine people. The nine people followed them as soon as they appeared. They obviously had no good intentions. Although there were no Yuan Ying monks, Zhou Xing still Increased vigilance.

In the end, the nine people realized that the five of them were together, and most of their cultivation bases were not weak, so they got rid of the crooked mind, and then left, continuing to look for the one who was alone.

Li Baoping was obviously relieved and said: "Fortunately, they didn't take action. In this lawless place, killing people and stealing treasures are common. We have to be more careful."

Wen Qiuye glanced at Zhou Xing and smiled and said, "With Brother Wang here, what are you afraid of?"

Li Baoping blushed and said, "I'm not afraid, I just remind you."

Zou Rui said: "In any case, let's keep a low profile and try not to conflict with others. Brother Wang, what do you think?"

Zhou Xing smiled and nodded, and said, "If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If anyone offends me, I will kill."

Several people laughed, thinking that this was a domineering and reasonable statement.

In a blink of an eye, after a few people leaped over a mountain, they immediately saw a hall. The hall was built to be magnificent and straight into the sky. It was three or four times higher than a normal hall and exudes a faint golden light. Extraordinary.

Not only Zhou Xing and the others, but many monks discovered this temple, and they were attracted to it without exception. When Zhou Xing's five people flew to the front of the temple, there were already thirty or forty people outside the temple gate. Among them, three young monks tried to open the temple gate, but the gate remained motionless like a large mountain and could not be closed.

"Trash, get out!"

Suddenly, an old primordial infant came to the door, snorted, and drank back the three of them. He followed closely. He pinched the method and slapped a palm at the door. He heard a bang, and the door was still open. Still motionless, the old monster was counter-shocked by a strange force, and he took seven or eight steps back in a row, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was stunned at once, and couldn't think of a blow from the old Nascent Soul, and could not open the door. Some monks shook their heads and got up and flew away, while most of them still meditated cross-legged, thinking. In the eyes of people here, the more difficult it is to open the door, the higher the value of the hidden items, so they don't want to leave.

"Brother Wang, shall we wait again or go elsewhere? What do you think?" Zou Rui frowned and asked.

Zhou Xing wanted to say "stand and watch," but he held it back, hesitated, and said: "Now it has been shown that you need the right way to get in, and you can't rely on brute force. There are so many people here, maybe anyone can think of a way. Come, I suggest to wait and see."

Zou Rui nodded and agreed. In fact, he didn't want to leave either. The reason for asking questions was because he was worried that Zhou Xing wanted to leave.

While everyone was waiting, monks stepped forward from time to time and tried to open the door with what he thought was feasible. Unfortunately, one by one failed, and more and more monks flew away.

Unconsciously, there were only 17 people left in front of the hall, except for the three Nascent Soul bosses, the rest were Golden Core cultivators. These seventeen people didn't give up, they would not give up for at least half a day if they were consumed with this hall.

Everyone thought hard, and Zhou Xing was no exception. Thinking about it, he suddenly thought of the wooden sword. With the mentality of trying it out, he also walked to the door, took out the wooden sword, and tried to inject aura into it.

With a large amount of spiritual energy injected, the door reacted for the first time, and the original door suddenly became illusory.

Zhou Xing was overjoyed, and he instantly realized that the mysterious wooden swords scattered all over came from the fairy mansion, which was equivalent to a key to open the door.

However, when the wooden sword reaches its maximum brightness, the illusory gate is still inaccessible. It seems that the power of the wooden sword is only enough to open part of it. Zhou Xing has a clever move, flips his hand, and takes out another wooden sword. This is him. It was taken out of the death monks' rings, and then aura was injected into the second wooden sword, making the wooden sword shine. When the light reached its limit, only a bang, the door opened automatically.

Everyone was overjoyed. A few reacted quickly and immediately rushed forward, trying to get into the treasure first, but in the blink of an eye they were shocked by a strong backlash, and the others were stunned at first sight.

Holding two lightsabers, Zhou Xing walked towards the entrance, then stepped across the threshold and entered the hall without any hindrance.

When everyone saw it, they suddenly realized that only those who held two wooden swords and made the wooden sword shine can enter!

Picking up the ring of the deceased is not Zhou Xing’s patent. It is something that almost all monks will inevitably do. Everyone present has gained a lot along the way, so they took out two wooden swords and learned what Zhou Xing had done before. Also entered the hall smoothly.

At this moment, everyone realized the role of this wooden sword!

When they first entered the Immortal Palace, they only need to have a wooden sword, but when they get here, they need two to enter. Perhaps, as they continue to deepen inside, they will encounter such a hall later, and it is not ruled out that they need to hold more It is possible to enter with more wooden swords, so everyone understands that they must protect their wooden swords and get as many wooden swords as possible.