N-A-A Chapter 511
Chapter 511
After Liu Yang led the three masters away, three more figures came in and came to the huge passage.
They were the three great masters of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism.
The three people came to the passage and saw that it was pitch black. The ever-burning lamps on both sides were all extinguished!
They all showed some surprised expressions.
The old Taoist said: "What's the situation? It is said that the ever-burning lamps in the Zulong treasure will never go out? Why is it dark as soon as we come in and can't see anything?"
"Sisi!!!" The old man sniffed and said. "There is a smell of burnt lamp oil in the air. It is not extinguished, but blown out by someone. Could it be that someone entered this treasure in advance?"
"Entered in advance? Could it be that the master warrior you just took away was just a gatekeeper?" The old monk also showed some surprised expressions.
Zulong treasure can be said to be a place that everyone pursues and is absolutely full of temptation.
It is impossible for someone to be willing to stay outside the door and not come in. Even if they cannot get any benefits, it is difficult to hide their curiosity and want to come in and take a look.
And that master warrior was willing to be a gatekeeper, which is enough to show how powerful the person who opened the treasure is.
The three old men looked at each other and saw each other's surprise.
As the leaders of the three major schools of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism. They all know very well that in this world. They are each other's ceiling!
No one is stronger than them. If there is, they can no longer be called human beings.
But immortals!
Could it be that there are really immortals in this world?
When the three people thought of this, they showed excited expressions on their faces. If there are really immortals, then does it mean that even in this Dharma-ending era. Practitioners can still become immortals through hard work?
Then the three of them, as the ceiling among practitioners, are they not the ones with the greatest chance of becoming immortals?
This moment gave them hope to continue practicing.
The old Taoist said with an excited expression on his face. "If there really is a newcomer, it is much better to ask him for guidance than to fight for the elixir of immortality. As long as you can ascend, you can live forever! But you two don't need to compete with me. In terms of talent and strength, I am better than you in any aspect?"
"Bah! You shameless old Taoist with a long nose have the nerve to say such things. In terms of strength, can you compare with me?"
The old monk said, holding the Buddhist beads in one hand and the magic staff in the other. "Amitabha. Don't fight. It all depends on chance. Whether you can get the guidance of the newcomer is not just about who you say has the strength. The immortal will judge it! Don't waste time here, hurry up and chase. This is our only chance to see the immortal."
The old man in a white robe nodded and said after listening. "That makes sense! But it's pitch black here. There are many dangers in the Zulong treasure. Even if we are powerful, we have to be careful. We have to find a way to get a torch."
"Haha! Torch? What a bumpkin!" The old Taoist said, and took out a night-shining pearl from his arms.
The night-shining pearl, the size of an apple, emitted a bright light like moonlight.
It illuminated the road ahead of him.
Then, he began to walk forward in a chic manner.
The old man complained to the other party: "You dog thing, you actually have such a good treasure!"
Turning his head to look at the old monk.
The old monk took out a headlamp from his arms and put it on his head. He also laughed at the old Taoist: "Night-shining pearl? What era is it still using this kind of thing to prove it? It's really ridiculous! It's just scum in front of my 8000 lumen flashlight!"
The old man was even more surprised after seeing what the old monk did. "Wow! Are you still working on high technology?"
"Keep up with the times! Although we are old, we can't be left behind by the times." The old monk said with a smile on his face, and then walked forward with the headlamp on.
"I didn't expect these two people to be so well prepared! But fortunately, I am better!" The old man took out a pen and paper and wrote on it: "There is a large-displacement off-road motorcycle in front of me!"
"Swish!!!"
Instantly, an off-road motorcycle appeared in front of the old man.
He just stepped on it.
Then turned on the headlights. Twist the throttle.
The off-road motorcycle sped away in this wide tunnel and instantly caught up with the old monk and the old Taoist in front.
After being overtaken by the old man, the two people cursed and pointed at him.He said while looking at the taillights of the other car.
"You bastard, you actually have this trick! But you actually use your words on this kind of thing. Isn't it a waste of your spiritual power? When you meet a strong enemy later, let's see how you deal with it!"
The old man floated a sentence. "Don't bother with it. You can only eat my exhaust gas from behind. What era are you still walking on your feet! And how much spiritual power can you use to conjure a motorcycle? Don't you know that I am a sea of spiritual power?"
After saying that, he directly stepped on the throttle, and the roar of the motorcycle filled the entire tunnel.
But the more he walked.
The more the old man found that something was wrong.
Under the illumination of the motorcycle, the road ahead had a license plate, but it was obvious that there was no footprint on the thick dust.
The lights next to it emitted light smoke from burning.
Strange, this is very strange.
Could it be that the other party is really an immortal who doesn't need to walk at all?
But flew in?
Thinking of this, he instantly showed a terrifying expression.
At the same time, he was a little excited.
It seems that the chance of seeing an immortal is getting bigger and bigger! ! !
Just when the old man was very excited.
He was riding a motorcycle on the road, but suddenly found that the ground was sinking!
A huge pit several tens of meters deep appeared in front of him, and the motorcycle fell directly to the bottom of the pit.
"Boom!!!"
A loud noise was heard, and the motorcycle exploded at the bottom of the pit.
The flames shot up into the sky.
The old man in a white robe grabbed a protruding stone on the tooth wall with one hand, which prevented him from falling.
But the dust still made it gray and the white robe turned into a gray robe.
He looked down. His face showed a lingering fear.
At the bottom of the pit was a steel spike flashing with cold light.
Falling from such a high distance and hitting this pole, even a strong man like him would be in trouble!
After all, he can't fly with his strength.
"Oh my god! This treasure is indeed full of dangers! I guess I can't drive fast in the tunnel!" Then he exerted force on his hands and jumped into the big pit in an instant.