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Chapter 1107

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    Everyone wants to get the inheritance left by Taizu, even a little bit is enough to get huge benefits.

    Finally, when Gu Zheng came to the tavern for the second time, he found that Pan Xuan was among a crowd of people, watching others chatting animatedly.

    Gu Zheng quickly squeezed in and pulled her out. The tavern was really full now, and almost everyone came inside, talking over and over again with great interest.

    "You're healed." Pan Xuan looked at Gu Zheng pulling herself out. She was happy at first, then quickly looked at Gu Zheng and found that everything in Gu Zheng had recovered, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Well, everything is fine." Gu Zheng looked at Pan Xuan, who had always been aloof, crowded into the crowd, and could not escape the tempting treasure. It seemed that the attraction was really great.

    Not just for Pan Xuan, but for everyone, being able to improve one's own strength is definitely something worth going crazy for. The Shura people's pursuit of strength is unmatched by anyone, and they are born with a desire to be powerful.

    "Through everyone's repeated speculations, only these speculations have been recognized by everyone." Pan Xuan showed off the information he had learned.

    The most likely possibility is that the ancestor left behind magic weapons and some elixirs. Although it cannot be as exaggerated as making people ascend to Daluo, it must have extraordinary effectiveness.

    And I¡¯m sure this trial won¡¯t be too difficult. At most, it will create a little difficulty when entering, just to see whose hands are faster, and there won¡¯t be many things.

    And there are some people who have reasonable speculation that this secret realm is basically opened once every ten thousand years. You must know that the ancestors had a lot of things in their hands at that time. Although most of them are of no use to the ancestors, they are still useful to them.  But it¡¯s a treasure.

    In order to build a new world of our own, many good things were left here. Later, it was changed into a trial place, and then all those things were left behind.

    It also gives the people inside something to think about, which is also a reward.

    ??Everyone was gearing up and waiting to set off. Some of the impatient ones couldn't wait any longer and went ahead of time. However, more people were still afraid of any accidents and did not set off.

    ¡°Besides, Mr. Hao said that it will not be turned on until a certain time. It is useless if you go there in the morning. It is better to adjust your condition here and set off with Mr. Hao.

    "You are so good. It is useful to select from so many messages." Gu Zheng really admired Pan Xuan's ability to find out the news. Basically, he didn't leave anything behind. He was much better than himself.

    "It's a pity that when I went to see Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan said he was unavailable and rejected her. It seems that everyone is really competing together this time." Pan Xuan felt a little regretful and thought about asking Mr. Fan herself.  Can you get some unknown news in advance?

    But what Pan Xuan didn¡¯t know was that Master Fan didn¡¯t know what existed down there, so he had to close the door to thank guests and wait quietly. According to what the master said, he can¡¯t set off after half a year, and the time will not be too early or too late.

    "It doesn't matter, it's just about your mission. Otherwise, let's look around first, so that we can rush back if there is an emergency." Gu Zheng made a suggestion.

    "Forget it, I won't go. I have no intention now, so let's just look for it with peace of mind." Pan Xuan shook her head. Now that she has no intention of searching, she might as well wait with peace of mind.

    In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed. At this time, many people are already wandering in the area that previously showed red light, wanting to go in early to see if they can get some benefits in advance.

    But except for this patch of ground, which is all red, there is nothing else, and there is no so-called treasure at all.

    The Moran team is also here. Since arriving here, the five of them have traveled all over the area, and like the others, they have found nothing.

    "Brother Mo, is this a prank?" During a temporary break, one member complained, "Except for the beginning, there is nothing there. There is nothing here except the ground being a little weird."

    Mo Ran didn¡¯t have that many thoughts. Seeing that everyone was a little tired, he comforted them, ¡°Don¡¯t be anxious. This only means that the time has not come yet. You have forgotten the news that someone brought back.¡±

    ?Everyone knows what Mo Ran is talking about. Some people from Puppet Town and many scattered people are wandering here. Lord Fan¡¯s words are also known to everyone.

    There are probably more than a hundred Shura people nearby. It can be said that every inch of land has been turned over on more than one side. Who would have discovered nothing else.

    "Just wait, it won't be too long." Mo Ran comforted his members, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He didn't know why the captain hadn't appeared here yet. There wouldn't be any accidents.

    Mo Ran was frightened by his own thoughts. The captain was already here. Who is here?bsp; The shadow looked at the disappearing light and laughed silently. Regardless of the injuries on his body, his whole body turned into a black smoke again and slipped out through the gap in the hall.

    Going straight to Deng Wenxuan who was lying on the ground, the black mist came to the top of Deng Wenxuan's head and circled it twice, then slowly entered through his nose.

    The face of the unconscious Deng Wenxuan was full of pain. The pain soon subsided. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

    Deng Wenxuan looked at his hands, feeling his new life, and kept roaring in his heart, "If God does not destroy me, what can you do to me?"

    "If we go by the normal time, the black mist will definitely not be able to survive two thousand years later, and there is no remaining formation. Those lights that specifically restrain him are not the weak black shadow now. If he can resist, he will definitely die.

    All the coincidences made him appear in the world again, and the black shadow's heart was filled with anger.

    "If you destroy my tribe, I will turn into a fierce ghost and I will not compromise." However, he still did not escape. He was imprisoned here to continuously extract energy from his body and endure the pain that was worse than life and death.

    Deng Wenxuan looked at the memories in his mind, and the smile on the corner of his mouth got bigger and bigger. This is really a good show, so let me continue the show.

    Now that he understands this world, he does not think about being able to get out safely, but only wants to kill their tribesmen to avenge his tribesmen.

    ¡°It would be better if the world could be destroyed.¡± Deng Wenxuan looked at the red gloves behind him with uncertainty in his eyes, but in the end he did not take them off.

    I know the purpose of that pair of gloves. It can be said that if I give it to myself, I feel that I can destroy the world, but I can't move it.

    Once anyone touches the glove, the glove will emit an abnormal response, enough for the two envoys to sense the location. It is just a trap, specially prepared for one person.

    Although I don¡¯t know why I designed this person, I know that I will never let others contact or see it.

    The memory of the original owner tells him that there are people outside who are looking for him. Once he sees it, he will immediately notify the special envoy. He must think of a foolproof method.

    Deng Wenxuan thought for a moment and didn¡¯t know what he had done. A gap above his head quietly opened.

    Feeling some signs of activity above his head, a burst of black mist surged out of Deng Wenxuan's body, rushed to the surface along an opened gap, and some rushed towards the surroundings of this space to hide.

    Looking at the main halls below, he smiled strangely. According to the method of memory, the color of the main halls was getting darker and darker.

    Silently, none of them noticed that traces of black mist flowed along the surface and unknowingly entered everyone's body from the soles of their feet. It was like a different grain of sand mixed in in the desert, and no one noticed it at all.

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