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Volume 1 Chapter 386 Thousand Cave Dwellings

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    Not to mention anything else, it is just a big hat that killed Senior Sister Meng Junlan. No matter how big Jiuzhou is, there is no place for him.  You killed the daughter of a sun god and you still want to escape?  Pan Jiangliu was right. Although Ren Daoyuan didn't want to continue dealing with the little monster, he had to make a big circle, turned back, checked the traces on the ground, chased behind the two of them, and headed towards Qian Cave Dwelling.  Qian Cave Dwelling is about thirty miles south of Jinyu Daozong. It was originally a clay mountain. Whenever it rained, it was so muddy that even people could not pass it, let alone driving.  Two thousand years ago, the Jinyu Dao Sect established its sect here, taking soil from the clay mountain and firing green bricks and green tiles, hollowing out almost the entire clay mountain.  The first dug hole is tamped and then hardened with fire. The clay mold is then sent to the kiln to be directly fired into bricks and tiles, which is convenient and fast, saving time and effort.  All the bricks and tiles used in the entire Jinyu Daozong building came from here.  After more than two thousand years, this clay mountain has become completely different from what it was back then.  In addition to countless cave dwellings, the entire mountain has also become extremely hard and solid.  Pan Jiangliu has lived in the Jinyu Dao Sect since he was a child and is very familiar with this place. Thousands of cave dwellings are connected from top to bottom, left and right, and are connected to each other.  These manually excavated and fired cave dwellings form an artificial Taoist palace, and people who are not familiar with this place can easily get lost.  Of course, such a cave dwelling is harmless to people even if they get lost. As long as you find a correct direction and keep walking forward, you can always get out of this cave dwelling. After all, this cave dwelling is an accidental product and is not used to trap people.  When Ren Daoyuan arrived, Pan Jiangliu and the short warrior had already entered Qian Cave Dwelling. Pan Jiangliu was very familiar with the path inside and had already calculated where the sneak attack would have the highest success rate.  In addition to the complicated path here, there is another advantage, that is, the clay mountains contain a lot of iron, and the fired bricks have a hint of green.  Used to build houses, it has a special flavor.  This is what Pan Jiangliu likes. He knows very well that in this clay mountain with a lot of iron, the power of the Purple Lightning Divine Sword in Ren Daoyuan's hand will be greatly reduced.  Iron is very easy to attract lightning.  Walking outside Qian Cave Dwelling, Ren Daoyuan saw a line of small words at the entrance: Come in if you have the guts, I will be waiting for you inside.  Ren Daoyuan only felt waves of headache. This little monster actually believed that he would chase him.  In fact, wasn't he just chasing me?  What a big trouble. Ren Daoyuan also guessed Pan Jiangliu's intentions. He must have taken a fancy to the Taoist weapon in his hand, otherwise he could have called someone else.  Since this is the territory of Jinyu Dao Sect, as long as he is willing to call people, the chance of his escape is very low.  That¡¯s fine, greed will give people opportunities.  Ren Daoyuan said softly and walked towards Qian Cave Dwelling.  The Qian Cave Dwelling is quite wide, and the ground and surrounding cave walls are smooth and hard. This is the result of continuous kiln firing for many years.  The originally soft clay had been burned to the point of being like a mirror, all crystallized.  Every time you break the distance, you can find the handwriting left by Pan Jiangliu, as if he was afraid that Ren Daoyuan would not be able to find his direction.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.  Delaying time is certain, but why should he delay?  If you are looking for someone to kill you, there is no need to go to such trouble.  After turning a few corners, the sight suddenly opened up. The short warrior and Pan Jiangliu were standing a few feet away in front of them, staring at Ren Daoyuan with a sneer, as if they were looking at dead people.  Ren Daoyuan glanced over, and saw that the surrounding environment was completely different from before. The originally crystallized ground and cave walls were dug into a mess, and a large amount of clay was scattered all over the floor.  There was still a lot of moisture on the clay, and it was obvious that the two of them had just dug it out.  Stop running?  Although Ren Daoyuan didn't understand why Pan Jiangliu did this, he felt something was wrong in his heart. Despite his young age, this person was exquisite and clear, with a heart of glass.  Whoever runs away is the grandson.  Pan Jiangliu's clear childish voice sounded in the empty cave dwelling.  Ren Daoyuan chuckled: The one who survives is the grandfather, and the one who dies is the grandson.  Ren Daoyuan would not fall for such a trick. Even if he swore to heaven, at the critical moment, Ren Daoyuan would still turn around and run away.  Although the possibility of escaping is very low, it is still much better than dying immediately.  Then let¡¯s see who is the grandson and who is the grandfather.  Pan Jiangliu laughed a few times, his body became blurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.  It's a pity that his cultivation level is too low. Although he has this amazing magical power, he cannot completely hide his figure.  ??You can¡¯t see it with your eyes, but the senses of a heaven-level warrior can clearly detect hisDue to this situation, Ren Daoyuan wanted to attack him first. The two people in front of him, Pan Jiangliu, were far more dangerous than the short heaven-level warrior.     go to hell.  Ren Daoyuan yelled angrily, raised his finger slightly, and a purple lightning spurted out. He knew that the situation here was not good, so he increased the intensity. The lightning shot this time was as thick as an arm. The power of this purple lightning,  Even Yue Zu can't resist it.  Although he wanted to kill Pan Jiangliu, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to succeed with the short heaven-level warrior in front of him, so this purple lightning was still directed at the short man.  While emitting purple lightning, his figure flashed, stepped on the cave wall, turned halfway in the air, and threw the small shell towards Pan Jiangliu with his left hand. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else, even if he took out all the  The trump card is to kill these two people here.  The moment the purple electricity spurted out, it began to disperse. The purple electricity that was originally as thick as an arm, had just sprayed out a foot, and had turned into dozens of purple electricity that were only as thick as a finger. In front of Ren Daoyuan, it turned into a purple sheet.  Grid.  Each purple lightning bolt flew towards a different target, most of which were directed at the scattered clay around. Only a few of them actually hit the short warrior.  These purple lightning bolts seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force. They turned a corner in front of the short man and flew towards the pile of clay behind him.  The short man broke out in a cold sweat. According to Pan Jiangliu, he just had to stay still. Although he had great trust in the little genius in the Dao Sect, he was still frightened when he saw the power grid.  He saw with his own eyes that just one of the purple lightnings hit the strong man, and the strong senior brother who was similar to him in cultivation turned into a pile of charred bones.  Who would have thought that Pan Jiangliu did it? These purple lightning seemed to be menacing, but they just walked around him, which was really weird.  The imaginary attack did not appear. Ren Daoyuan rolled several times in the air, fell back several feet, stood at a corner, turned around and looked stunned, how could this be possible?  In his field of vision, he saw purple lightning flying into the clay pile, and he saw that the person locked inside the heaven and earth cage was not Pan Jiangliu at all, but a wooden man.  There was a sharp tremor in his heart, and his body leaned back subconsciously. A cold light passed across his throat, bringing up a stream of blood. It was not until this moment that Ren Daoyuan felt a trace of pain.  Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. Although he was injured, the knife marks were very shallow. He only cut his skin and was not seriously injured.  If his reaction was just a little slower, the invisible cold light would be enough to cut off his head.  Ren Daoyuan bowed and retreated, turned behind the corner, and rushed forward. Behind him, several cold lights flashed, and his coat flew away, revealing the Hongming soft armor underneath.  The sword light drew several marks on Hongming's soft armor and disappeared without a trace.  Ren Daoyuan was hit by a short man before and killed the strong man. The power of heaven in Hongming's soft armor was almost exhausted. Although he had replenished a few sea beast star cores along the way, but for the star eating  For Hongming Soft Armor, a big player in core, the added power of heaven is really too little.  Even if the Hong Ming Guard can be activated now, the power of this guard is far from what it was in its heyday. According to Ren Daoyuan's calculations, it can at most block a full blow from a heaven-level warrior.  The several cold lights just now were extremely powerful, and the timing was precise. It seemed that Ren Daoyuan's movements and even his position had been calculated accurately.  If it hadn't been for the added power of heaven before, this time alone would have been enough to cut Ren Daoyuan into pieces.  Ren Daoyuan reached out and threw it, and several figures flashed in the air. Several identical Ren Daoyuan ran around separately.  After a few breaths, several Ren Daoyuan who flew out of the fantasy painting disappeared without a trace. The real Ren Daoyuan had already rushed in front of the short man, raised his right hand, and a thick purple lightning flew out again.  Rewind quickly.  Pan Jiangliu shouted.  The short man's reaction was not slow. After all, he was a heaven-level warrior, and his sense of danger was far superior to Pan Jiangliu. Before he could scream, he had already thrown himself behind a pile of clay, with his hands empty and without any weapons.  The thick purple lightning began to scatter again as it flew, burrowing into the clay and burning the clay into crystallization.  The short man hiding behind the clay was completely fine.  Ren Daoyuan¡¯s brain, like his body, was running at high speed. When he saw the second purple lightning being attracted by the clay, although he didn¡¯t understand the reason yet, he already knew what Pan Jiangliu had in mind.  During the induction, one of the several phantom paintings he threw out was strangled by dozens of cold lights, and was cut into pieces before the phantom disappeared.  Pan Jiangliu's cultivation level is naturally not worth mentioning, but the Taoist weapon in his hand is extremely powerful. Although the speed is a bit slow, it can always surprise him. Every time he attacks,This made Ren Daoyuan break into a cold sweat.  ¡°And he has been hiding in the dark. If it were normal times, it would not be difficult for Ren Daoyuan to sense his position. But in battle, it is extremely difficult to accurately find Pan Jiangliu in an instant.  Ren Daoyuan had always thought that he had a lot of Taoist tools, but when he met a monster like Pan Jiangliu, he realized that there were very few of his Taoist tools that were actually useful.  If nothing else is said, it is just a big hat that killed Senior Sister Meng Junlan. No matter how big Jiuzhou is, there is no place for him.  You killed the daughter of a sun god and you still want to escape?  Pan Jiangliu was right. Although Ren Daoyuan didn't want to continue dealing with the little monster, he had to make a big circle, turned back, checked the traces on the ground, chased behind the two of them, and headed towards Qian Cave Dwelling.  Qian Cave Dwelling is about thirty miles south of Jinyu Daozong. It was originally a clay mountain. Whenever it rained, it was so muddy that even people could not pass it, let alone driving.  Two thousand years ago, the Jinyu Dao Sect established its sect here, taking soil from the clay mountain and firing green bricks and green tiles, hollowing out almost the entire clay mountain.  The first dug hole is tamped and then hardened with fire. The clay mold is then sent to the kiln to be directly fired into bricks and tiles, which is convenient and fast, saving time and effort.  All the bricks and tiles used in the entire Jinyu Daozong building came from here.  After more than two thousand years, this clay mountain has become completely different from what it was back then.  In addition to countless cave dwellings, the entire mountain has also become extremely hard and solid.  Pan Jiangliu has lived in the Jinyu Dao Sect since he was a child and is very familiar with this place. Thousands of cave dwellings are connected from top to bottom, left and right, and are connected to each other.  These manually excavated and fired cave dwellings form an artificial Taoist palace, and people who are not familiar with this place can easily get lost.  Of course, such a cave dwelling is harmless to people even if they get lost. As long as you find a correct direction and keep walking forward, you can always get out of this cave dwelling. After all, this cave dwelling is an accidental product and is not used to trap people.  When Ren Daoyuan arrived, Pan Jiangliu and the short warrior had already entered Qian Cave Dwelling. Pan Jiangliu was very familiar with the path inside and had already calculated where the sneak attack would have the highest success rate.  In addition to the complicated path here, there is another advantage, that is, the clay mountains contain a lot of iron, and the fired bricks have a hint of green.  Used to build houses, it has a special flavor.  This is what Pan Jiangliu likes. He knows very well that in this clay mountain with a lot of iron, the power of the Purple Lightning Divine Sword in Ren Daoyuan's hand will be greatly reduced.  Iron is very easy to attract lightning.  Walking outside Qian Cave Dwelling, Ren Daoyuan saw a line of small words at the entrance: Come in if you have the guts, I will be waiting for you inside.  Ren Daoyuan only felt waves of headache. This little monster actually believed that he would chase him.  In fact, wasn't he just chasing me?  What a big trouble. Ren Daoyuan also guessed Pan Jiangliu's intentions. He must have taken a fancy to the Taoist weapon in his hand, otherwise he could have called someone else.  Since this is the territory of Jinyu Dao Sect, as long as he is willing to call people, the chance of his escape is very low.  That¡¯s fine, greed will give people opportunities.  Ren Daoyuan said softly and walked towards Qian Cave Dwelling.  The Qian Cave Dwelling is quite wide, and the ground and surrounding cave walls are smooth and hard. This is the result of continuous kiln firing for many years.  The originally soft clay had been burned to the point of being like a mirror, all crystallized.  Every time you break the distance, you can find the handwriting left by Pan Jiangliu, as if he was afraid that Ren Daoyuan would not be able to find his direction.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.  Delaying time is certain, but why should he delay?  If you are looking for someone to kill you, there is no need to go to such trouble.  After turning a few corners, the sight suddenly opened up. The short warrior and Pan Jiangliu were standing a few feet away in front of them, staring at Ren Daoyuan with a sneer, as if they were looking at dead people.  Ren Daoyuan glanced over, and saw that the surrounding environment was completely different from before. The originally crystallized ground and cave walls were dug into a mess, and a large amount of clay was scattered all over the floor.  There was still a lot of moisture on the clay, and it was obvious that the two of them had just dug it out.  Stop running?  Although Ren Daoyuan didn't understand why Pan Jiangliu did this, he felt something was wrong in his heart. Despite his young age, this person was exquisite and clear, with a heart of glass.  Whoever runs away is the grandson.  Pan Jiangliu's clear childish voice sounded in the empty cave dwelling.  Ren Daoyuan chuckled: The one who survives is the grandfather, and the one who dies is the grandson.  Ren Daoyuan would not fall for this kind of deception. Even if he swears to heaven, he will not fall for it.At the critical moment, Ren Daoyuan will also turn around and run away.  Although the possibility of escaping is very low, it is still much better than dying immediately.  Then let¡¯s see who is the grandson and who is the grandfather.  Pan Jiangliu laughed a few times, his body became blurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.  It's a pity that his cultivation level is too low. Although he has this amazing magical power, he cannot completely hide his figure.  He can't see it with his eyes, but the senses of a heaven-level warrior can clearly detect his position. Ren Daoyuan wants to attack him first. The two people in front of him, Pan Jiangliu, are far more dangerous than the short heaven-level warrior.  .     go to hell.  Ren Daoyuan yelled angrily, raised his finger slightly, and a purple lightning spurted out. He knew that the situation here was not good, so he increased the intensity. The lightning shot this time was as thick as an arm. The power of this purple lightning,  Even Yue Zu can't resist it.  Although he wanted to kill Pan Jiangliu, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to succeed with the short heaven-level warrior in front of him, so this purple lightning was still directed at the short man.  While emitting purple lightning, his figure flashed, stepped on the cave wall, turned halfway in the air, and threw the small shell towards Pan Jiangliu with his left hand. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else, even if he took out all the  The trump card is to kill these two people here.  The moment the purple electricity spurted out, it began to disperse. The purple electricity that was originally as thick as an arm, had just sprayed out a foot, and had turned into dozens of purple electricity that were only as thick as a finger. In front of Ren Daoyuan, it turned into a purple sheet.  Grid.  Each purple lightning bolt flew towards a different target, most of which were directed at the scattered clay around. Only a few of them actually hit the short warrior.  These purple lightning bolts seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force. They turned a corner in front of the short man and flew towards the pile of clay behind him.  The short man broke out in a cold sweat. According to Pan Jiangliu, he just had to stay still. Although he had great trust in the little genius in the Dao Sect, he was still frightened when he saw the power grid.  He saw with his own eyes that just one of the purple lightnings hit the strong man, and the strong senior brother who was similar to him in cultivation turned into a pile of charred bones.  Who would have thought that Pan Jiangliu did it? These purple lightning seemed to be menacing, but they just walked around him, which was really weird.  The imaginary attack did not appear. Ren Daoyuan rolled several times in the air, fell back several feet, stood at a corner, turned around and looked stunned, how could this be possible?  In his field of vision, he saw purple lightning flying into the clay pile, and he saw that the person locked inside the heaven and earth cage was not Pan Jiangliu at all, but a wooden man.  There was a sharp tremor in his heart, and his body leaned back subconsciously. A cold light passed across his throat, bringing up a stream of blood. It was not until this moment that Ren Daoyuan felt a trace of pain.  Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. Although he was injured, the knife marks were very shallow. He only cut his skin and was not seriously injured.  If his reaction was just a little slower, the invisible cold light would be enough to cut off his head.  Ren Daoyuan bowed and retreated, turned behind the corner, and rushed forward. Behind him, several cold lights flashed, and his coat flew away, revealing the Hongming soft armor underneath.  The sword light drew several marks on Hongming's soft armor and disappeared without a trace.  Ren Daoyuan was hit by a short man before and killed the strong man. The power of heaven in Hongming's soft armor was almost exhausted. Although he had replenished a few sea beast star cores along the way, but for the star eating  For Hongming Soft Armor, a big player in core, the added power of heaven is really too little.  Even if the Hong Ming Guard can be activated now, the power of this guard is far from what it was in its heyday. According to Ren Daoyuan's calculations, it can at most block a full blow from a heaven-level warrior.  The several cold lights just now were extremely powerful, and the timing was precise. It seemed that Ren Daoyuan's movements and even his position had been calculated accurately.  If it hadn't been for the added power of heaven before, this time alone would have been enough to cut Ren Daoyuan into pieces.  Ren Daoyuan reached out and threw it, and several figures flashed in the air. Several identical Ren Daoyuan ran around separately.  After a few breaths, several Ren Daoyuan who flew out of the fantasy painting disappeared without a trace. The real Ren Daoyuan had already rushed in front of the short man, raised his right hand, and a thick purple lightning flew out again.  Rewind quickly.  Pan Jiangliu shouted.  The short man's reaction was not slow. After all, he was a heaven-level warrior, and his sense of danger was far superior to Pan Jiangliu. Before he could scream, he had already thrown himself behind a pile of clay, with his hands empty and without any weapons.  The thick purple lightning began to scatter again as it flew, burrowing into the clay and burning the clay into crystallization.  The short man hiding behind the clay was completely fine.  Ren Daoyuan¡¯s brain and body are both racing at high speed.Turning around, I saw the second purple lightning being attracted by the clay. Although I didn't understand the reason yet, I already knew what Pan Jiangliu had in mind.  During the induction, one of the several phantom paintings he threw out was strangled by dozens of cold lights, and was cut into pieces before the phantom disappeared.  Pan Jiangliu's cultivation is naturally not worth mentioning, but the Taoist weapon in his hand is extremely powerful. Although the speed is a bit slow, it can always surprise him. Every attack is enough to make Ren Daoyuan break out in a cold sweat.  ¡°And he has been hiding in the dark. If it were normal times, it would not be difficult for Ren Daoyuan to sense his position. But in battle, it is extremely difficult to accurately find Pan Jiangliu in an instant.  Ren Daoyuan had always thought that he had a lot of Taoist tools, but when he met a monster like Pan Jiangliu, he realized that there were very few of his Taoist tools that were actually useful.
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