Everyone’s eyes fell on the long table.

There are three keys in the box on the long table. If you look closely, you can find that although the three keys are very similar, there are subtle differences. On the back of the round handle of the key, a small rune is engraved. This

The runes seem to be naturally formed and correspond to the three doors embedded in the wall.

Mr. Cheng was a little nervous:

"Miss Lingcha."

"Then which door should we go first?"

Miss Lingcha didn't say anything. She walked towards the long table, and then hit the upper right corner of the long table with her palm. The seemingly ordinary long table was not shattered!

The long table trembled.

The next moment.

Runes collapsed from the long table one by one. The runes were quickly assembled in the air, and then an ancient text flashed out. These words read very strange and specious.

Ouyang Jun, a fifth-level spiritual talisman master, frowned and looked at it for a long time. He then took out a simple ancient scroll and looked at it. His mouth squirmed and he made strange sounds. After a while, he suddenly realized it, and then he frowned slightly.

At the same time.

The runes suspended in the air dissipated.

When Mr. Cheng saw that Ouyang Jun didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious:

"Ouyang, what does the string of runes just now mean?"

Ouyang Jun sighed.

Under the gaze of everyone, he said with some regret:

"Of these three doors, each person can only choose to enter one of them, and each door can only be entered once."

"What's behind that door?"

"I didn't say it, I just mentioned it, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!"

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!

That means there is no so-called treasure house behind the door.

Everyone looks alike.

But Miss Lingcha was the first to speak: "My cultivation is limited, so I will not enter these three doors. I have found what I want during this trip, and I also got an extra piece of ten thousand-year ice black iron. I have already

I am satisfied."

As soon as these words came out.

Mr. Cheng and Ouyang Jun looked at each other.

Mr. Cheng smiled half-heartedly and said:

"Miss Lingcha, you are the most familiar with the Yuling Sect among everyone here. You have already taken ninety-nine steps. Is there still one last step left? These three doors, Miss Lingcha, you have to choose one of them and accompany you.

Let's take a walk, and if there is another treasure, we'll divide it three by three."

In Mr. Cheng’s opinion.

This girl, Lingcha, is most likely a descendant of the Yuling Sect.

With her taking the lead, it’s safe and secure!

Back then.

When his great-grandfather and Ancestor Ouyang were hunting on Canling Mountain, they accidentally discovered the girl Jingcha who had been abandoned in the wilderness. She was still an infant at the time, but she was covered in blood. Originally, his great-grandfather did not want to get into trouble.

But I found a map on the back of Miss Lingcha’s hand!

After generations of research by two families.

Shocking discovery.

On the back of Miss Lingcha's hand is a sect ruins.

The Cheng family and the Ouyang family rely on this site, and they have been able to harvest some treasures from time to time in the surrounding areas over the years, which is why they have cultivated so many golden elixir monks.

Today.

Finally, we reached the sect’s core treasure house.

How could they give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!

Ouyang Jun also advised:

"Yes, Miss Lingcha, you have watched me grow up. You are like a relative to our Cheng family and Ouyang family. Please remember that our ancestors rescued you and raised you on Cangling Mountain."

For your own sake, please help us one more time."

A look of hesitation flashed across girl Lingcha's face.

Finally let out a long sigh.

Helplessly:
Chapter completed!