The stone gate did not change anything, exactly the same as when Ye Qi came in last time; but about two feet in front of the stone gate, there was a cylindrical platform made up of countless neatly edged stones - about five feet high, but at the top there was a platform with a diameter of more than four feet, plus a slightly slender base; this platform, which looked like a small fountain built for decoration in the courtyard, had to penetrate deep into the ground in order to maintain overall stability.

This is the keyhole?

After glanced at the treaded soil around the base, Ye Qi's eyes were on the platform. In the center of the platform, there was a groove like the cube in his hand. He sensed that the special fluctuations that were already connected to the several nodes in the ruins were like silk threads. Ye Qi understood that as long as he put the "key" in his hand into it, the fluctuations of these silk threads would suck the energy that originally belonged to the nodes on the gate like parasites.

Nodes, items made by magic, have such existences, whether they are equipment or traps; they are places where special energy flows and gathers; to put it simply, they are existences similar to the core of the puppet; however, unlike the core of the puppet, the latter will lose the ability to act and become a pile of scrap iron or rotten wood; but if the core of the former is blindly destroyed, then you may be greeted with a huge explosion!

If it is a magic trap, it is the flame, acid or frozen gas coming to the face. The reason why the door in front of you makes Ye Qi, an existence with blind fighting perception, feel embarrassed, is this characteristic; unlike a single touch node. There are no less than five magic energy nodes on the door in front of you. These five nodes must be touched in a certain way to open the stone door. Any contact error will cause complete failure.

As for the failure result?

The surging fluctuations in the ruins were enough to crush anyone, including the Sunlight level.

What a clever way!

Although Jacob's explanation was previously, when Ye Qi really "sees" this way of opening, he still couldn't help but admire - using the magic energy circulating at the truncated nodes. He had already opened the door in another "core" way; this method was enough to surprise Ye Qi; at the same time, it was a great revelation for his proficient alchemy.

Even with the simple perception of the cube in his hand, Ye Qi was able to be sure that this was an alchemy product, that is, a magic item. If possible, he should ask Jacob about the origin of this set of "key components". It would be even better if there were drawings.

With this idea of ​​satisfying curiosity, Ye Qi stretched out his thumb, pinched the cube's "key" with his index finger and middle finger and put it towards the groove on the platform; and at this moment, Ye Qi was stunned - as a sentry puppet, he lost contact with him the moment he pinched the "key" just now. Not only those sentry puppets, but half of those specially made puppets lost contact; and at the next moment, a very special fluctuation appeared within his blind fighting perception range.

"It turned out to be this guy!"

Just when Ye Qi was stunned, the Master of the Tower of Competition, who was standing aside, let out a low cry. Then, he immediately turned his head and looked at the tunnel when he came-

Slightly, when I stepped on the soft mud, the blocky mud was stomped, and the sound of compact footsteps went from far to near, almost a breathing moment, a figure appeared in Ye Qi's sight!

So fast!

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked ordinary and in a black robe, Ye Qi did not hide at all. A trace of shock flashed across his eyes. You should know that the farthest place in the sentry puppets he arranged before was about 300 yards away from the ruins, but the middle-aged man in front of him appeared here in just a few breaths. Then contact the other party to solve the puppets at will. How fast is the other party's speed?

Just such a rough estimate made Ye Qi's right hand involuntarily put on the hilt of the Yanmo Sword - the enemy who was extremely powerful and the director of the Inquisition!

This idea almost instinctively appeared in Ye Qi's heart - and the Lord of the competitive tower standing beside him couldn't help but move one step away and blocked directly behind Ye Qi. The strong old man looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Moran, I didn't expect that you would be persuaded by Yiyeta to participate in such a battle!"

Moran?!

Such a strange name appeared in Ye Qi's mind. He quickly searched for anything related to this name. However, in the end, except for the known director of the Inquisition, Yiyeta, he got nothing; but Ye Qi was sure that the other party's insignificance was not simple - whether it was the speed he showed before, the relationship with the director of the Inquisition, or the master of the competitive tower in front of him, he told Ye Qi that the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man was not simple and powerful!

"I have never thought about participating in your battle, nor do I want to participate in it, I am just a little curious; plus... well, even if I was moved by Iyetta, how do we need to solve it? Is it here or go out?" After a casual voice paused here, the middle-aged man continued to say indifferently; then he glanced at Ye Qi who looked at him, and asked while looking at him, "Are you Ye Qi? John's disciple?"

"Yes!"

Facing the other party's inquiry, Ye Qi nodded, his tone was stable but powerful - there was no doubt that the other party's strength was, but this did not mean that Ye Qi would be afraid; if he was afraid of someone who was stronger than him, then Ye Qi would have been scared to death long ago.

"Oh, that's great! The Dragon of Xiake, yes, it's very consistent with your title!"

The tone was still as casual as an ordinary person's praise, but the Tower of the Competition was tightened in such praise. The strong muscles almost bulged into shot puts, and his voice was filled with warnings: "Moran. If you dare to attack Ye Qi, we will never die!"

"Huh, is that?"

The middle-aged man named Moran looked at the Master of the Athletic Tower in surprise, then shrugged and said, "I just wanted to satisfy my curiosity; then, let's go out to solve it! It doesn't seem to be very strong!" As he said that, the middle-aged man pointed to the tunnel that was completely fixed by wooden frames around him, and walked straight out.

As an old friend's disciple, Ye Qi is a junior to him. It is not something that Jermond can do; even if his junior showed enough fighting spirit - the heartfelt Master of the Tower of the Competition from the bottom of his heart felt relieved. Being able to burst out such fighting spirit in front of the guy opposite was enough to make him worthy of the title of first among his teacher and the young witch hunter, but this does not mean that he would agree with the guy opposite's bullshit proposal; after all, the gap in strength cannot be reversed by fighting spirit alone.

"Sure enough, I really don't know how to adapt to it!"

"Hmph. If John is standing beside me, I would never mind making some adjustments!"

Faced with the extremely casual tone, the Master of the Tower of Competition snorted coldly with disdain.

"This kind of flexibility is absolutely boring!" The middle-aged man said casually without any anger after being ridiculed, and then waved his hand: "We, will we start now?"

boom!

This time, the Master of the Tower of Competition did not answer, but just punched it out. Immediately, a sound like an explosion appeared in front of the ruins - a large pit with a diameter of ten feet and a depth of three feet was formed in the moment when the Master of the Tower of Competition was swept by the wind of the fist; and the middle-aged man stood at the edge of the pit as if he was lucky. As long as he moved a little inch, he would be swept by the wind of the fist.

After looking at the big pit beside him that was hit by the main fist of the competitive tower tower, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shook his head loudly: "Food ancient and non-cooked are used to evaluate you. It's true! How many years have it been? Twenty years? Thirty years? Or even longer? Your fighting style has not changed at all!"

At the same time, he raised his palm and made a move towards the Master of the Competition Tower - provocation, which was beyond words.

snort!

Knowing what the other party is, the Master of the Tower of Competition snorted coldly and launched a storm-like attack. The middle-aged man facing such an attack was like a small boat that had traveled through the storm. It seemed that there would be a crisis of overturning at any time, but he always rode the wind and waves at critical moments.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fist wind overflowed, not just the ground, but the flowers, plants and trees around it were crushed in an instant, mixed in the splashed soil, flying all over the sky—

Is this above the sun shine?

No, it’s the peak of Sunlight!

Looking at the overflowing fist wind, Ye Qi made a positive evaluation after a brief observation; then, his brows were frowning - Ye Qi was sure that the middle-aged man who he only knew was called "Moran" was more than 80% sure that the other party was above Sun Yao. Although the Tower Lord of the Competition Tower at this moment showed extraordinary combat power, he was obviously not an opponent when facing Sun Yao.

And since the beginning, the opponent has been dodging without any counterattack!

It can be imagined that if the opponent fights back...

Immediately, Ye Qi narrowed his eyes and watched the two of them fight tightly - letting him watch the old man with a generous laugh in front of him be injured, especially the other party's previous care, Ye Qi could not be indifferent.

"Oh, our little guy looks impatient! Then, let's end our battle first!"

The middle-aged man in the battle glanced at Ye Qi on the side, and immediately smiled at the Tower Lord of the Competition, and then disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a sound-

Punishment. Prison lock!

The black and purple light flashed suddenly, and the middle-aged man showed up again, standing about twenty yards away from the Master of the Competition Tower. However, the Master of the Competition Tower was firmly tied up by a total of twelve black and purple chains, trapped in the same place. At the end of each black and purple chain, the original face was covered by a black hooded robe, half floating in the air, revealing only the pale palm that seemed to be soaked in the water for a long time, comparable to a floating corpse.

"Don't worry, this just made Jermond lose his power of action for the time being! However, if you are trapped for too long, there may be problems; after all, Jermond is already old!" The words as if they were just explaining, and the next moment, the middle-aged man's casualness was still the same. He slowly walked to Ye Qi and said, "Why don't we make a game?"

"Ye Qi, don't agree...hum..."

"As a prisoner, you must have the awareness of a prisoner. Although I don't like to abuse and kill prisoners, it doesn't mean I won't do this!"

Before the Lord of the Athletic Tower had finished speaking, he was interrupted by the pain caused by the tightening of the chains; put down his arms that had just been raised, the middle-aged man turned his head and continued to look at Ye Qi, and asked with a smile: "How is it, are you interested in it?"

“What game?”

Ye Qi asked slowly with a cold face - everything happened before was too fast. Even Ye Qi, who was prepared, could not react in time and could only watch the opponent's "telling" trap the tower master of the competitive tower in it; and this was not something that could be easily let go for Ye Qi, who had decided to save people; however, he was not impulsive, but followed his previous habits and became calmer, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, and the twelve black robes that suddenly appeared here.

Twelve sunny levels of existence...

There is another sun shining above...

The form in front of him instantly became extremely unfavorable to him, but this did not mean that Ye Qi had no chance. He narrowed his eyes and quietly waited for the other party's answer.

PS second update~~~Hehe, June 1st, etc., there is indeed love, decadent can roll around on the ground without shyness, begging for candy~~~
Chapter completed!