Chapter 183 A Good Show (Part 2)

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Tang Dengfeng was not surprised by this, shook his head, said nothing, walked up to Yang Xiliu, "Senior Xiliu, I offended you", while speaking, stretched out his hand, and took Yang Xiliu's storage bag hand.

Yang Xiliu's eyes flickered sharply, but after all, he was too seriously injured to move. He watched Tang Dengfeng take away his storage bag.

Zhu Fangmeng and Zhou Yonghua's faces flickered, but they held back and didn't move. Tang Dengfeng took the storage bag and said with a smile, "Zhu Jidan, I didn't expect that I, Tang Dengfeng, would also get Jidan one day ,Hahaha".

Standing on the ground, laughing for a long time, Tang Dengfeng looked at Zhou Yonghua, and said, "Senior brother Zhou, you are the only one who knows how to use organs, and I have to trouble you to bring me Senior Bailu's storage bag."

In this cave, if you want to say what is the most valuable, it is probably the storage bag of the white deer monk. It is very likely that the white deer monk has treasured it all his life.

Cultivator Bailu sat cross-legged on the jade bed, with a storage bag at his waist. Tang Dengfeng was very careful, and didn't intend to get it himself, but ordered Zhou Yonghua to go. It seems that he has full confidence in his tea leaves , not afraid of Zhou Yonghua playing tricks.

Zhou Yonghua nodded, "I see." He stood three meters in front of the jade bed, not rushing to approach, and observed carefully.

Sun Hao looked at Yang Xiliu, and found that the titled monk had closed his eyes, his breath gradually weakened, and he didn't know if he was about to return to Taoism, or there was a secret method to heal his wounds. After a few glances, Sun Hao revealed a meaningful expression, and immediately looked at Zhou Yonghua calmly, watching how he took off the storage bag.

The White Deer in Hanshui has countless people in its life, and it is not a vicious monk. However, even clay figurines have a fire character. The inner room seems to be calm, and the jade bed is very likely to be equipped with deadly traps or killing formations. Zhou Yonghua Not daring to be careless at all, several monks in the hall also looked at Zhou Yonghua nervously, their bodies and spirits were in a state of tension at the same time, and they were ready to take precautions.

After careful investigation and confirming that there is no safety route in front of the jade bed, Zhou Yonghua walked slowly and cautiously before the jade bed, the White Deer cultivator sat on his body and gradually approached. The storage bag was close at hand. Zhou Yonghua did not act rashly. Stand still, concentrate and calm down.

After a while, Zhou Yonghua slowly stretched out his hands and grabbed the storage bag. However, before he could grab the storage bag, Zhou Yonghua suddenly exclaimed "Yeah!" With a look of undecided shock, under the green light and shadow, his face was terrified, obviously frightened.

The monks at the gate were also taken aback by surprise, they unleashed their protective spells in unison, and all kinds of brilliance immediately filled the inner room. It is colorful, and against the green light in the room, it is a bit weird.

Everyone nervously put on defense, but no abnormalities were found in the room, Tang Dengfeng frowned, "Senior Brother Zhou, what's going on?"

"He, he..." Zhou Yonghua was still in shock and said tremblingly, "He smiled at me..."

All the monks in the room looked at the Hanshui White Deer who had been converted to Taoism.

Sure enough, at this time, Hanshui Bailu's face had a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Under the green light, it looked very strange, making one's heart palpitate and body tremble.

Seeing this smile, and then looking at the inner room environment, Sun Hao's heart moved, and he remembered a piece of knowledge recorded in "The Book of Cows", Ma sent a voice transmission to Tong Li, "Be careful and prepare for detoxification".

"The Book of Cows" records that in the tribe of the ancient Yue people, there was a medicine "Wan Ling", which was refined from ten kinds of poisonous branches. It emits poisonous gas, which can control the facial muscles to send out irregular nerve impulses, causing the facial muscles to contract irregularly and form a special weird smile.

Alchemists are often good at refining poison.

Hanshui Bailu is undoubtedly an expert in it, and it is very likely that he took the "Wan Ling" pill before returning to Taoism.

Although the other monks didn't know the reason why a monk who had been sitting for thousands of years smiled, but it didn't prevent everyone from taking precautions, and the defensive armor skills never dared to dissipate.

Fortunately, the armor technique was not dissipated, and the poisonous gas permeated the inner room, invisible under the green light. However, after being exposed to the armor technique, there was a reaction. Smoke rises. Sun Hao found that even Yang Xiliu on the ground was emitting bursts of green smoke.

"There is poisonous gas in this secret room," Tang Dengfeng said, "Zhou Yonghua, hurry up and get the storage bag, we need to get out as soon as possible."

Zhou Yonghua looked at the smiling White Deer monk in front of him, he was a little timid and hesitant, but he couldn't help Tang Dengfeng's urging, mustered up his courage, moved to the jade bed again, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed the white deer monk's back. bag.

Sun Hao looked at Yang Xiliu who was sitting against the wall, and then at the four walls of the hall, his brows were slightly frowned, and Tong Li said, "Dali, come closer to me, be careful".

Zhou Yonghua slowly approached the storage bag with his right hand.

However, when he was about to approach, Zhou Yonghua's right hand accelerated instantly, as fast as lightning, and quickly grabbed the storage bag. Then, as if startled, he retreated towards the gate. The direction he chose to retreat was where Brother Xiliu was. corner of the wall.

Zhou Yonghua stretched out his hand to pick up the storage bag, and flew back to retreat in one go, without the slightest hesitation, decisive and firm, which was completely opposite to his previous state of hesitation. It seemed that any monk should not be underestimated.

While Zhou Yonghua was picking up the storage bag, the four walls of the room were full of chilling air, and the pictures hanging on the four walls would move automatically without wind. Eight small fire dragons spewed out, and their attack surface almost covered the entire inner room. All the fire dragons galloped and wreaked havoc in the inner room, and the room suddenly became red.

"No, this is the fire dragon technique", Zhu Fangmeng exhaled smoke rings, wrapped himself tightly in the thick smoke, and shouted loudly, "Everyone be careful, this is the signature spell of the white deer monk, the fire dragon technique".

He didn't need to remind, at the same time Zhou Yonghua took out the storage bag, all the monks were all prepared for the emergency. Each took out their special skills to deal with the fire dragon attack.

Here, Tong Li was in the rustic shield, and was surprised to find that the place where he and his senior brother were standing was almost the weak point of the fire dragon attack, and in the whole room, there were a total of three such weak points of the jade bed. The fire dragon attacked, followed by the corner where Yang Xiliu was, and the place where he and Brother Sun were standing. <