"You are simply joking!" Mu Yuan gave a helpless look at the crazy beggar, turned around and looked at Chu Xunyu anxiously, and asked, "What should I do now?"

When Chu Xunyu saw the helpless expression of the crazy beggar, he knew that he would not have a better way for the moment, so he had to turn around and look outside the entrance of the cave. Even if he was a sword cultivator, he would probably be in danger of jumping down. Seeing that the "rumbling" sound was getting louder and louder, it was imminent. It was probably not long before he would come to him. Now it was really dangerous.

Although the scene in front of him was dangerous, Chu Xunyu had a strange thought in his mind, that is, this road was not an "empty utterance" at all, because if it was an "empty utterance", then the moment he came in, everyone had just lost all their magic power, which was the time to prevent the most relaxed. At that time, the killer had already been done. I'm afraid that Ting'er could not even call it out, so he had to explain it here. Now, everything was ready and even creating such a old-fashioned mechanism was simply absurd.

What's more, the skeleton around him was not crushed to death by the "Thousand-Kilometre Ball", but committed suicide. This is worthy of fun, so Chu Xunyu didn't believe that it was a dead end at all. There must be another way out, but he didn't find it. The so-called Thousand-Kilometre Ball is just an hourglass for timing, telling himself to speed up his pace as soon as possible.

Chu Xunyu turned around and faced a valley in the dark. He took a deep breath of air conditioning, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and stepped out as soon as he raised his legs. He had a thought in his mind for no reason, that is, Liu Quanyujun didn't want to let himself die at all.

"Are you crazy? Come back quickly..." After Mu Yuan and others were stunned, they shouted, Chu Xunyu raised his sword with one hand and fire broke into the other, calmly stepped out of the hole, and walked straight towards the endless abyss. His body slowly leaned forward and gradually slanted down. Mu Yuan's shouting became smaller and smaller in his ears. He could only hear the whistling sound of the cold wind in the hole, as well as his own heartbeat, and a cold air penetrated into his nose.

A sound of "bang!" came, and Chu Xunyu couldn't help but "huh" in his heart, feeling that he seemed to be stepping on something, so he opened his eyes and found that he was standing in mid-air with nowhere, only the cold wind blowing his skull back and forth, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Mu Yuan stretched his head at the entrance of the cave and said, "What? Have you recovered your magic power?"

"Huh?" Chu Xunyu was also very surprised. He exerted force on his hand and shook his head in disappointment: "No, the spiritual energy is still blocked."

"Then why are you standing in the air?" The crazy beggar looked excited.

"Yeah? Yes, how could I do it?" Chu Xunyu bent down, touched his feet, and broke the fire with a flash, looking suddenly enlightened, and turned around with anger and amused, "You all come too, there is a 'Nanyuan Crystal Bridge' here."

"Nanyuan Crystal Bridge? This is..." Mu Yuan was stunned. Before he asked, he saw Wangchen directly picking up a handful of sand and sprinkling it forward. With a "slam", he saw a piece of dust spread out. Some of them did not fall down, but stopped in the air, about one foot wide, and floating there at the same height as Chu Xunyu's feet, just like a single-plank bridge.

It turned out that this was the case, and everyone suddenly realized that it was really an invisible bridge built with the "Nanyuan Crystal". According to legend, the Nanyuan Crystal came from the appearance of a Kunlun Mountain elder in the Sui Dynasty. This kind of thing grew in the extremely cold abyss of the South China Sea. It was colorless and transparent, crystal clear, and most importantly, they would never be dirty.

The output is quite large, but it does not have any specific and large purpose in the cultivation world, because they cannot store spiritual energy or make tools. They are just decorative functions. There are some in the palace of mortals, but because they cannot be dyed, they are rarely used, which belongs to a very useless category. Unexpectedly, Liu Quanyujun actually built such a "single-plank bridge". No wonder at first glance, it was nothing, and it was really funny and unexpected.

Everyone was not long-winded and stepped onto the Nanyuan Crystal Bridge cleanly, but it felt strange. When they looked left and right, they seemed to be hanging in the air without using magic power. When the space was large, there would naturally be wind. The wind sounded, and even the flames of the fire in their hands were swaying left and right, as if they were very likely to be extinguished.

Everyone protected the flames with one hand and moved forward slowly. Before they walked far, they heard a "boom" behind their backs. It turned out that the huge "thousand-pound ball" rolled over and blocked the intersection that had come in.

"Huh?" The crazy beggar suddenly said to himself: "It seems that he doesn't want us to go out."

Fortunately, everyone has experienced strong winds and waves, and this change is nothing. Even though his mentality is calm, he still moves forward unchangedly. At this time, he is looking up and looking at it, there is another feeling, both dark, but it is like an endless void, but there is no sense of fear, but another mystery, which seems to be telling something.

But after a while, Chu Xunyu shouted in front of him: "Here!" After saying that, he took a big step and it turned out that he had reached the other side, and the others also jumped up with him.

This place should be a pile of rocks, with a length and width of only geometric size and not large. Then the fire light vaguely seemed to see another figure sitting on the ground in a corner on the right. Everyone was mentally prepared and walked over and took a look. Sure enough, another suicide bone was found.

"What's going on?" Mu Yuan squatted down, looked at the skeletons covered with pinholes, and said with a sense of laughter, "Why is a senior who can't figure it out again? After joining here, I didn't do anything else, I just came to commit suicide?"

The skeleton in front of me sat cross-legged on the ground, posing in a seemingly thoughtful position, and just returned to the dust. It felt very peaceful. There was also a torch used in the past on the ground beside me, and most of her clothes were completely ruined.

"Push..." With a sound, the crazy beggar lit the torch and suddenly became much brighter. Now everyone's eyes became much clearer. Chu Xunyu said: "Look carefully, are there any important clues."

"Clues? Does this count?" The crazy beggar smiled and pointed at the left hand of the bone. Everyone looked at it and found that there was a hammer pattern on the cuff.

"The loser?" Everyone was stunned.

Here is a saying: The Mohist sign is a sickle, while the Gongshuist sign is a hammer. Originally, both companies were masters of instrument making, so it was not surprising that they had such a rival mark. However, no matter what kind of mark it is, they usually like to sew some durable materials. This is why most of the skeleton clothes have rotted, and only the mark can be recognized clearly.

"Look!" Mu Yuan pointed his hand not far away. It turned out that there were three cave entrances not far away, with different directions. There was also a suicide skeleton at the entrance of the cave. He also sat at the entrance of the cave. When he approached, he found that they were all from Gongshu.

"Contradictory? Kill each other?" said the crazy beggar in a daze.

"No!" Chu Xunyu shook his head and looked back and forth. "There are no obvious scars on his body, and there are no traces of fighting around him. Obviously, they all committed suicide. And according to the degree of the corpse, they were all from the same era. They probably came together and ended up committing suicide here."

"What do you care about!" Mu Yuan said in disbelief, "You want to tell us that on a certain day of a certain year, month and day, two fellow disciples of the Gongshu came together, arrived at this unknown place, and finally made an appointment to commit suicide? This is simply a joke. Even Boya Ziqi, who was flowing mountains and rivers, would not have done such a move."

"Not bad, not to mention that there was a woman lying outside, who was also a suicide who came to see her name? When did this place become the Feng Shui treasure land of 'Gui Chen'?" The crazy beggar could not agree with this explanation. He pointed to the road with his hand and reached an unexpected agreement with Mu Yuan.

"It seems like this at the moment." Wang Chen, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly said, "Don't argue, this matter is very strange. It's better not to mention their origin and reason. It's better to look at the situation in front of us. We should continue to move forward. There are three ways here, which one should we take?"

"No one can go." Chu Xunyu shook his head firmly, stood at the intersection in the middle, and kept up with his hands, "Look, every road here is an agency. If you are not careful, something will happen."

It turned out that each of these three passages was covered with uneven stone pillars, distributed on the ground and on the top. At first glance, it was less than two feet high, like protruding stones, but they all stretched into a line, which was very regular.

Chu Xunyu turned to the crazy beggar and said, "Fellow Taoist, aren't you proficient in the art of mechanisms? Do you know the three flavors?"

"Hehe, of course I know!" The crazy beggar smiled proudly, wiped his nose, and said with a very revealing face, "Well, my master told me back then that this is called the 'big horizontal pattern accompanying the mountain lock'. It was originally known to the Mo family. Later, it was improved by the Gongshu. It was usually built along the mountain. The three holes are like keyholes, and the protruding stone pillars are lock cores. Each passage has eight branches, a total of sixteen branches, and it is full of mechanisms and traps. It must be pushed up and down in accordance with the rules, just like unlocking the lock to open it!"

"Okay, you have two brushes!" Mu Yuan rarely praised the crazy beggar and patted his shoulder.

"That's it!" When I heard Mu Yuan's praise, the crazy beggar's nose was almost overturned, and he said proudly, "Just, is the name of our scattered people blowing out? I remember when I was in Yanzhou, my master and I got a copy of "Broken Locks and Tongjian" from a casual cultivator. We spent a lot of effort and kept chasing... Hum? Why should I tell you this?" At this point, the crazy beggar interrupted himself with a strange look on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't show off your heroic deeds by the chickens and dogs. It's more important to do business. Let's open the monster lock in front of you first." What Mu Yuan couldn't stand the most was the crazy beggar showing off his heroic deeds, and quickly reminded him that the most important to do business.

But Chu Xunyu and Wangchen looked at each other, and a little surprise floated in their eyes. You know, although the crazy beggar's words and deeds were always unrestrained, his tone was surprisingly tight. He had never exposed his master. How could he say it out for no reason?

When Mu Yuan reminded him, he immediately reacted and said, "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, see if I crack it!"
Chapter completed!