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Chapter 2901 black bug

The evil monk replied with an innocent look on his face: "I don't know. My awakened memory is just a little bit. How could I know so many things?"

"For example, I don't know what happened to the sword puppet just now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Sijiu frowned and showed a look of believing you.

"The way to open the door must be in the courtyard, let's look for it first."

Zhang Yifeng's voice suddenly came. As he said, he rubbed his slightly numb hands and glanced around the courtyard, and found that there was nothing else except the medicinal materials grown here.

If you want to open the door, what you need may be in these medicinal materials.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng squatted in front of a medicine garden and reached out to dig out a piece of medicinal material from the medicine garden.

The moment the medicinal materials were dug out, the entire courtyard suddenly trembled, and then it quickly returned to calm.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the medicinal herb was really related to the opening of the door.

Noting Zhang Yifeng's actions, Wang Sijiu, who was beside him, also reacted instantly.

With the speed bonus, Wang Sijiu's speed of picking medicinal materials is not much slower than Zhang Yifeng.

As the medicinal materials were continuously harvested, the courtyard was vibrating faster and faster, and the team leaders also discovered this situation.

Coupled with the busy figures of Zhang Yifeng and Wang Sijiu, they instantly reacted and rushed towards the medicine garden like wolves and tigers.

It’s a pity that the people from the Shengdan Pavilion have just been eliminated by the sword puppet, otherwise they would have been picking the medicinal materials that were all over the yard just now when they came in and saw the medicinal materials all over the yard.

Almost everyone was picking medicinal materials, except for the evil monk who claimed to be the sword god and turned around.

There was also the evil cultivator who had first entered the passage and Jin Buhuan, who watched all this coldly, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Or rather, his eyes were always locked on Zhang Yifeng, and he had no time to take care of him.

Soon, all the medicinal materials in the courtyard were collected, and a click sound came from the originally blocked gate.

Without anyone else pushing it, the door will open directly in front of everyone's eyes.

"It seems that this place should be a welfare pass designed by the Sword God. By the way, we can also see if the people who entered the place are. After all, there are other creatures that may enter here."

The evil monk who claimed to be the reincarnation of the Sword God smiled slightly and said to the leaders of the sects who had just finished picking.

"Hmph, it seems that you have a lot of plans. You don't take the medicinal materials from this place seriously."

Mu Yan wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, stood up and said coldly to the evil monk.

"I don't know anything about this senior brother of Mingyue Sect. As an evil cultivator, how dare I pick medicinal materials like you.

If I encounter any danger, my life will be lost."

The evil monk said, showing a fearful look.

Seeing his humble appearance, Mu Yan narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.

The moment the door opened, everyone who had already lowered their heads to pick medicinal materials stood up at the same time and ran towards the gate.

Even Zhang Yifeng is no exception, he is among the crowd.

I quickly came to the gate, but the scene in front of me surprised everyone.

I saw that there was nothing inside the gate, nothing was there, and there was no anger in the dark room, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Suddenly, a silence of laughter sounded behind everyone, and before everyone could react.

A huge suction force came from the room in front of him, directly sucking all the people, including Zhang Yifeng, into the room.

Before being sucked in, Zhang Yifeng looked back and saw that the evil monk who claimed to be the reincarnation of the sword god had already uncovered the cover of his body.

In the dark smile, his true form was revealed, a handsome young man, and his blood-shading breath was released without any concealment.

"Hahaha, idiots, do you really think I will hand over the inheritance of the Sword God to you?"

"The sword god inheritance that She has planned for so many years, how could it fall into your hands? Let me wait for death in it!"

Amid the crazy laughter, Zhang Yifeng had only time to see Mu Yan, Ouyang Zi and Zhishen fought together and rushed towards the young man.

The next second, the door of the room was closed, and Zhang Yifeng and his group were all sucked into the center of the room.

After absorbing Zhang Yifeng and others, the suction force disappeared.

In the dark room, Zhang Yifeng could not see the situation around him at all, and the purpose was the darkness.

Even the spiritual consciousness is isolated by some strange energy and cannot be discovered at all.

Zhang Yifeng tried to speak, but found that his voice could not be heard in this claustrophobic space.

According to the location of the memory gate, Zhang Yifeng ran towards the gate, but all efforts were futile.

Zhang Yifeng kept running in the darkness, but he never walked away from the previous door. Everything in his eyes was dark.

Gradually, Zhang Yifeng gave up walking and stayed there.

I carefully sensed my body and found that everything was intact, and his Sky-Splitting Scar and the Immortal Sword could be summoned.

The same is true for the black bear demons and others in the Demon-Sealing Scroll, which makes Zhang Yifeng doubt whether he is in the illusion.

Could it be that this room is actually a small world, but it is too strange that there is not a single creature here.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yifeng suddenly sat cross-legged and gradually cleared everything he thought about.

After carefully recalling his previous actions, Zhang Yifeng found that he seemed to be very excited after entering the palace.

Zhang Yifeng obviously didn't have so many thoughts about the inheritance of the Sword God, but he always wanted to enter first.

Even just now, after seeing the door open, Zhang Yifeng rushed over without caring about whether there would be any danger inside.

From this perspective, this doesn't look like Zhang Yifeng's usual style.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Zhang Yifeng emptied his state of mind as if he had some enlightenment and no longer thought about anything miscellaneous.

While Zhang Yifeng was emptying his mind, the golden-body man hanging around his waist also began to emit golden lights, constantly washing Zhang Yifeng's body.

Under the golden light, Zhang Yifeng's mood was slowly calmed down.

Then a black air suddenly emerged from Zhang Yifeng's head. In an instant, Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and slashed at the black air above his head with his fingers.

The moment the fingertips streaked, the black air let out a shrill scream, condensed into the air and fell to Zhang Yifeng's side.

The entity condensed by the black gas was a small insect that was pitch black all over. After landing beside Zhang Yifeng, it trembled twice.

The little insect was destroyed, and Zhang Yifeng felt clear in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Yifeng had already returned to the dark room.
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