Zhu Lingwu turned his head and looked at the little spiritual pillar at the bottom of the lake again. If he could enter the secret passage through this spiritual pillar, he might have an unexpected surprise.

Moreover, with the violent explosion just now, Zhu Lingwu really discovered that the talisman on this stone pillar had some changes.

Then Zhu Lingwu seemed to see a place on the stone pillar, as if he could press it in with his hands. Could it be that the stone pillar is actually a mechanism?

Now that the dead horse is treated as a living horse, Zhu Lingwu feels that since this stone pillar is left by the ancestor of the Zhu family, he, as a child of the Zhu family, should not be harmed.

This place where you can press is a place that looks a bit like an eye-like rune.

Zhu Lingwu reached out and touched him, and suddenly felt that something was pricked on his hand. Even though there was a light of inspiration protecting Zhu Lingwu's body, the thing still penetrated Zhu Lingwu's protective aura.

"Little Daji, it seems we are saved! There is actually a function of recognizing relatives here! It is actually turned on like this, which is really surprising!"

Although Zhu Lingwu was surprised to retract his hand at first, he immediately guessed the possible effect.

It seems that in such a fairy tale world, it seems that it can use these magical means to achieve the results of technological transformation just like technology time and space.

"Old ghost, what are you talking about? Uh, this, really..."

The little white fox didn't understand what Zhu Lingwu said at first, but soon it saw the talisman on the stone pillar suddenly change.

A circle of white light was emitted from the inside and out of the stone pillar, and then the lake water around the stone pillar was discharged by spiritual power.

A three-meter-a-meter-a-radius space appeared around the stone pillar, and at the same time, an entrance to a passage appeared under the stone pillar.

"Save!"

Zhu Lingwu also said with some gratitude, and then he jumped off the entrance without hesitation.

There is a three-meter-wide and two-meter-high passage below the entrance. The walls around the passage seem to be inlaid with crystals like night pearls, which illuminate the passage slightly.

After Zhu Lingwu entered this passage, the stone pillar above seemed to emit a circle of inspiration, and no one else was found. Then the stone pillar collected the inspiration back.

So at the bottom of the lake, it returned to its original appearance. Looking up from the underground passage, there was no trace of the entrance.

Zhu Lingwu looked around the lake bottom passage. The passage was very long, after all, it was below Wubao. With the depth of the lake, it seemed that this underground secret passage was at least seven or eight meters deep underground.

It’s also a blessing that this world can be opened underground with magic, otherwise it would be a big project.

Then Zhu Lingwu looked at a sign guiding the direction on the wall of this passage, and there was no other words, that is, guidance marked with luminous crystals.

Zhu Lingwu looked at the other side with some suspicion. This underground passage is not a starting point, so where does the other direction lead to?

Unfortunately, it is impossible to distinguish the direction underground, so it is difficult to tell where the other direction leads to.

Maybe there are other entrances, but I just don’t know where that entrance is.

Could it be the hill where the sacrificial hall is located?

But Zhu Lingwu didn't have the intention to explore this at this time, but he just took a quick step along the direction of the guide and rushed over.

There are not many detours in this underground passage, and soon Zhu Lingwu arrived at the end, which is an underground hall.

It seemed that there was no other way out. Zhu Lingwu's eyes swept around with the light of the crystal stones on the wall.

Finally, I found that there seemed to be a stone portrait in one direction of this hall, and there was a desk for worship in front of this portrait.

Zhu Lingwu walked over and saw that the figure was carved by Weiwei, Zhu Lingwu knew him, and there was a portrait in the family sacrificial hall.

This is the ancestor of the Jindan realm in the legendary Jindan realm.

Zhu Lingwu had no respect for this stone statue, so he quickly released his soul consciousness and swept it carefully.

But without finding anything, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but look at the little white fox with a headache, "Little Daji, this should not be a dead end! You said, where will the mechanism for the exit be?"

The little white fox also struggled to jump out of Zhu Lingwu's arms, and then rushed to the stone statue over there.

It jumped up and down, and even jumped onto the stone statue, but found nothing, and even saw the possible rune magic spells.

Finally, it returned to Zhu Lingwu's feet and opened his mouth to Zhu Lingwu and said, "Old ghost, you can't find a suspicious place at all. You can't go in the wrong direction! Otherwise, let's take a look in the other direction!"

"No, I clearly guided it in that direction! There must be some things we didn't pay attention to! Wait, it seems that someone has come. It seems that I'm right. The other direction of this passage should lead to the hill! There are not many people, damn it, these old guys have indeed abandoned the others! Xiao Daji, it seems that we are going to act again!"

Zhu Lingwu instantly restrained his soul thoughts a lot, then squatted down and hugged the little white fox in his arms.

At this moment, nine figures came out of the direction where Zhu Lingwu came, and they were the remaining nine ancestors of Zhu's family who had built the foundation.

They soon discovered Zhu Lingwu's existence here, so several spiritual senses swept towards Zhu Lingwu in an instant.

"Well, why are you here? Which house are you? How can you enter this passage!"

An ancestor who didn't know how many houses he was, and saw that Zhu Lingwu's identity should be his descendant, he couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"I, I am Zhu Yanghuai from the seventh house. Are you, are you the ancestors of the family? What about my mother, my elder brother? Aren't you all fighting with the big devil outside in the sacrificial hall?"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately looked at the nine ancestors who had built foundations with curiosity and suspicion.

"Seventh-room man? Zhu Yanghuai? Oh, I remember, Mr. Hua, do you still remember the seventh-room man who bet with Junyu? That grandson with a mutant constitution in the witch god body!"

The ancestor seemed to have known Zhu Lingwu's identity before. It was obvious that he had heard that Zhu Lingwu had made a bet with Zhu Junyu before, but he ended up winning Zhu Junyu's bottle of Qi Condensation Pill.

But the ancestor who was called Hua Lao in the eldest room, heard Zhu Ling's afternoon question and his face turned pale. He sighed, "What a good boy, your mother, your elder brother, have already sacrificed his life for the family! Good boy, the demons outside are so powerful, and the ancestors have also tried their best!"

"I said, how did you, your little grandson, come here?"
Chapter completed!