After the person left, he came out to walk back to the mountain with a touch of darkness.

It was very big, like a maze. I met many monks along the way, but I calmly avoided them. If it weren't for Guanshan's support, then the 70,000 Hu people would never have been able to penetrate so exquisitely.

In the back mountain, there are many monks, and the rules here are very strict, and many places are unmanned areas.

The two big characters Pandian are made of pure gold and are very conspicuous in the darkness. Zhou Jian easily found this place.

"There is something wrong. The people in Pan Palace seem to have been dismissed. There is not even a fly within fifty meters." Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes and quickly saw the problem.

"Can it be a trap?" Guan Shan shrunk.

"It shouldn't be." Zhou Jian shook his head. He was too familiar with this situation. Only by talking about the secrets would he keep his subordinates away.

But attending the saint is the head here. Who can he talk about the secrets with?

"Go and dive over and take a look."

"You guys guard this path." Zhou Jian explained that he had a rough understanding of the terrain here. If there is an accident, this path is the fastest escape route.

"Yes!" Everyone clasped their fists.

A circle of monks outside were watching, beating wooden fish, sitting cross-legged on the outside of the temple, which was airtight and almost impossible to penetrate.

Zhou Jian had an idea and asked Guanshan to use ropes on the eaves to pave a road.

He led a few people to climb from mid-air and crossed the human wall. The cold wind whistled in the night, making the few people even more nervous and did not dare to make any sound.

As soon as I got up and down, the bald donkeys didn't notice it!

In this way, the few people slowly moved and were about to penetrate, but an accident happened suddenly!

The token on the waist of a Qingtian Guard suddenly loosened and slid down. He wanted to grab it, but it was slower for a second and he only saw another hit!

In such a quiet night, once the sound falls, it will definitely be exposed!

Several people hung in the air, their faces changed in shock, their eyes widened, as if they had seen their whereabouts exposed. Facing the pursuit, the 70,000 army could only be forced to attack the mountain and resisted by countless believers.

Bang.

The thin and weak voice was made, and the token did not fall, but was firmly clamped by Zhou Jian with his feet!

Seeing this, everyone felt relieved and sweated coldly.

Zhou Jian glared at the Qingtian Guard who almost made a mistake. The Qingtian Guard looked embarrassed and blamed himself.

Zhou Jian gave a look at several people, as if he was saying to crawl over quickly!

In this way, several people crossed the ropes in a thrilling manner and landed on the eaves of the Pan Palace. They all lay down, and they could hardly hear the sound of breathing.

OK...

Zhou Jian carefully moved a piece of tiles away, and the lights inside quickly emerged, and he looked into one eye.

I saw that the interior of the Pan Hall was extremely luxurious. A huge Buddha statue stood here, with a flat palm, and there was a gilded peach on it. If Yang Wei was here, wouldn't he have to find a way to let him go?

As he looked, Zhou Jian's eyes focused and his whole body was shocked!

Inside, the old bald donkey in the sage stood, facing a dark corner, muttering words in his mouth!
Chapter completed!