Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 89 Underground Palace
"bass"!
Ren Shaoyang swung his right arm fiercely, capturing the dragon and wedging it against the stone wall. His "dragon claw" reached out and, with a "crackling" sound, dug out five finger holes.

The three people were hanging in mid-air when their descent stopped abruptly.

The three of them fell together, and with the 140-pound dragon-catching weapon, the impact force, which was close to one ton, concentrated on Ren Shaoyang's arm like a meteorite.

But he remained calm and composed, still looking around with interest while hanging on the stone wall.

It didn't look like they were risking their lives; it looked more like a picnic.

But Ding'an and the little beggar were different; due to their limited experience of jumping from a height of 100 feet, they didn't have much experience.

Suddenly stopping, I felt as if my lower body had separated from my upper body, and at that moment I had only one thought in my mind.

"What am I doing there?"

Then there was another sudden drop, and Ren Shaoyang used his hand to make a hole in the rock wall to slow down the descent.

The three of them plummeted down the mountain like springs.

As the earth drew ever closer, Ren Shaoyang suddenly burst into laughter: "Severed hand, little beggar, time to land!"

Upon hearing this, the two opened their eyes and saw that the ground was already in front of them, still seven or eight zhang away. Then they saw Ren Shaoyang suddenly kick the stone wall.

With a crack, the stone wall shattered.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Ren Shaoyang leaped up, did a somersault in mid-air, and swayed gently, carrying the two of them to the ground.

As soon as the little beggar and Ding Anfu touched the ground, their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground.

The two men were pale and panting, clearly still shaken.

"How was it? Was it great?" Ren Shaoyang laughed, hands on his hips.

"Bang!" Hongxiu jumped up and elbowed him, yelling, "Feeling good my ass!"

Ding An propped himself up with one hand and shook his head repeatedly: "I'm not good enough. I'd rather die than jump off a cliff with that cripple next time."

Ren Shaoyang was taken aback by Xiao Jiaohua's sharp breath, and rubbed his ribs, saying, "You're so strong now, you actually hit me and it hurts a lot."

Hongxiu chuckled and turned to look around.

The valley floor resembles the bottom of a wine bottle, surrounded by sheer cliffs, smooth as a mirror, truly a perilous place.

Surprisingly, the place wasn't damp; instead, it was warm and dry. Looking up, you could see a small hole appearing in the misty clouds.

The moonlight shone down, and the sky resembled a solid obsidian, clear and bright, with a faint glow floating in it.

Ding'an was also walking around. Under his feet was not a swamp or wetland, but rather soft grass, like a blanket, and the fresh scent of grass filled the entire valley.

Looking further afield, the surrounding area is filled with lush trees, dotted with wildflowers and green grass. The scenery here is so beautiful and pleasant that it is unlike anything I have ever seen before, giving one the feeling of being in a fairyland.

But the little beggar frowned and whispered, "Something's wrong, there's no sound!"

Ren Shaoyang nodded: "Yes, there's no wind, no sound, even every blade of grass, every leaf, every flower is still, as if..."

Ding An interjected, "It's like they're all dead!"

Ren Shaoyang nodded, but in his heart he began to admire the "eternal hero" Ouyang Ting.

To build an underground palace beneath the Emei Valley, what kind of crazy person would it take, and how much manpower, material resources, and financial resources would be required to build it?
Ouyang Ting is indeed a remarkable hero!

Ren Shaoyang walked into the dense forest and shouted, "Hongxiu!"

"Have!"

Hongxiu came running over with a thud, giving a little cat salute.

"The entrance to the underground palace is in this forest. I need your ears to help me find it!"

"As ordered!"

Hongxiu laughed and picked up a lot of pebbles from the ground, tossing them around casually.

Ren Shaoyang stopped and watched the little beggar throw stones with a "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound. He saw that under the flow of her "ear-sharp" power, her two ears seemed to suddenly grow bigger and flapped unpredictably.

"Huh~?" Ding'an looked on with curiosity and couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "How did a little beggar become Little Pigsy?"

Ren Shaoyang chuckled and couldn't help but glance at him sideways: "You idiot, haven't you had enough of being beaten?"

Ding An chuckled and was about to say something when suddenly everything went black. He heard a "thud" as a stone hit his forehead. He yelled and fell backward.

"You stinking severed hand, do you think I can't hear you?"

A dozen or so feet away, the little beggar stood with his hands on his hips, pointing and cursing.

After cursing a few times, Hongxiu noticed Ding'an lying paralyzed on the ground. She snorted and vented her anger on the surrounding trees.

There were loud "bangs" as pebbles hit the surrounding trees, like small firecrackers, sending bark flying everywhere.

"null"!
Suddenly, the little beggar paused, and Ren Shaoyang's gaze also sharpened.

The two walked up to the towering tree and looked at each other.

"This is it!"

At this moment, Ding'an rubbed his forehead and jogged over.

"Found it?"

The three of them turned their gaze to the towering tree.

The upper half of the tree had rough bark, while the lower half was extremely smooth, which looked quite strange.

The little beggar suddenly laughed and said, "The bark is smooth, obviously it's been touched a lot. If people touch it, it means there's a mechanism here!"

Ren Shaoyang nodded: "No problem!"

With a flick of his right hand, the sword blade shot out.

With a snap, a sword mark appeared on the bark at the base of the tree.

At the same time, a rumbling sound came, and suddenly a portal appeared on the tree trunk!
Just then, a hissing sound was heard, and several jets of black water shot out. Even before they got close, a nauseating stench wafted out, clearly indicating that it was highly poisonous.

Upon seeing this, Ding An stepped forward, his fire blade flashing wildly, appearing in mid-air like a fireball.

“Shhh~!”

The black water was extinguished, but the fire continued, shooting onto the ground and instantly turning the flowers and grass to ashes.

Ding An sheathed his sword and shouted, "Who's inside? Human or ghost, get out here!"

There was no sound, only a dark hole.

Hongxiu walked forward with her hands behind her back.

Ding'an called out, "Little beggar, be careful! There might be something inside!"

Hongxiu said loudly, "What's there to be afraid of? There's nothing to be afraid of with these sneaky things!" Then, she turned to Ren Shaoyang and said, "Crippled one, you go first and scout ahead!"

"Okay."

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly, channeled his inner strength, and used the "Divine Sword Captures Dragon" technique. The blue light immediately changed direction and stabbed fiercely towards the cave entrance.

With a sharp, metallic clang, it meant they had hit a steel plate.

The little beggar only heard it once and said, "The echo is loud, and there is a large space below. This iron plate must be a mechanism." Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "In that case, the entire tree was hollowed out and made into something like an elevator."

Ding An walked up and asked, "What's an elevator?"

"It's the metal enclosure that leads to the underground palace."

Ding'an watched them go inside, then shrank back slightly: "Go in now?"

Ren Shaoyang waved his hand, and the sword blade extended, wrapping around Ding An like a vine: "Let's go!"

Amidst gasps of surprise, Ding'an stepped inside, feeling a slight sense of lightness on his feet.

Hongxiu said with a grin, "Stand still!"

Before they could finish speaking, the spot where they were standing suddenly began to sink.

Ding'an exclaimed, "My God, it really went down?"

Hongxiu blinked her big eyes and shouted, "Don't be afraid of a broken hand!"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Look at that dark hole ahead, it must be the thieves' lair. Let's catch up and wipe them out!"

The three of them continued to sink, and all around them remained dark.

Ren Shaoyang really felt like he was riding an elevator.

With a "thump," the elevator finally stopped.

The three of them were immediately struck by the sight of another door, through which a hazy, bluish light streamed in.

Seeing this, Ding'an rushed out of the confined space. He then discovered that it was an underground passage with exquisite patterns carved on the stone walls on both sides and bright copper lamps embedded in the walls.

"Wow, this is magnificent!" The little beggar came out and muttered to himself, "The owner of this place is so extravagant."

She was about to turn around and call Ren Shaoyang out.

Suddenly, a loud "clang" was heard!
The door of the iron cylinder slammed shut, and with a loud rumble, it sank even lower!

"Crippled man!" *2
The little beggar and Ding'an were shocked to see this and reached out to pull him back.

But the iron cylinder was the size of a house, and they weren't Ren Shaoyang, so how could they hold it back?
Just then, Ren Shaoyang suddenly shouted, "Little beggars, with broken hands, get back!"

Hearing his calm voice, Hongxiu and Ding'an felt somewhat relieved and quickly stepped back.

With a sudden, muffled thud, the iron cylinder abruptly stopped.

Just as Ren Shaoyang was about to break through the tube.

But then a crisp sound rang out.

But the iron plate beneath his feet split open, leaving him with nowhere to brace himself, and he plummeted straight down!
The surrounding darkness suddenly dissipated, and Ren Shaoyang suddenly saw a pit below, filled with sharp and chilling blades.

The cave is at least ten zhang long and wide, clearly calculated to be the limit of the world's most skilled light-footed martial arts master.

The goal is to leave you weightless and unable to adjust, forcing you to fall straight down and be slammed in the chest by a sharp blade!

To be honest, such a desperate situation would be a fatal blow to 99% of the world's top experts.

but.

The person who designed the mechanism could never have imagined that such a divine weapon as the Dragon-Capturing Divine Sword existed in the world!

Ren Shaoyang plunged straight down, and suddenly spread his long sleeves in mid-air, flicking them.

With a whoosh, a gleaming blue sword plunged straight into the stone slab below.

The divine sword clashed with numerous blades, like a hot knife cutting through butter; all the blades were silently severed in two.

The blue light continued its relentless thrust downwards, and with a series of sharp, cracking sounds, the bluestone slab was sliced ​​into countless fragments, which scattered across the ground.

Tread
Ren Shaoyang landed lightly on the ground, his feet firmly planted.

"Crippled man, are you alright?" Hongxiu shouted from above.

Ren Shaoyang said in a loud voice, "Don't worry, I'll go up right now!" He lifted his robe, leaped up, and twirled around like a cloud, "whoosh" flying upwards.

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind swept in.

shhhhhh!
In the blink of an eye, countless arrows shot out.

Ren Shaoyang was in mid-air, in a gap where there was nowhere to relay the baton, but he was not panicked. He immediately poured "Great Vajra Divine Power" into his white robe.

hum!
The white robe swelled up like a balloon, and when arrows struck it, they emitted a strange buzzing sound, as if hundreds of great bells were vibrating simultaneously and shattering.

Ren Shaoyang landed on the stone wall, stretched out his claws and made five finger holes, then hung on it.

Just then, the ground suddenly shifted, revealing a large pit filled with black oil. Sparks flew and the oil burst into flames.

The ground beneath my feet turned into a sea of ​​fire.

That wasn't all; suddenly, several small holes opened in the stone walls on both sides, and mechanisms slowly emerged.

Ren Shaoyang coldly shouted, "Is this never going to end?"

His eyes flashed with divine light, and his figure soared into the sky like a whirlwind, suddenly rushing to the three mechanism entrances opposite.

These three mechanisms are poison needles, arrows, and oil, which are about to be sprayed out.

Then Ren Shaoyang shouted loudly, and his "Divine Sword Captures the Dragon" was like a streak of lightning, instantly cutting the three mechanisms into pieces.

But then a loud bang was heard, and the kerosene in the machine exploded, shaking the entire room.

That wasn't all. Ren Shaoyang froze in mid-air, as if he didn't need to catch his breath, and then flipped his wrist.

The sword blade flew nimbly, unexpectedly shooting back from under the armpit towards the opposite stone wall, shattering the mechanism with a few swift strokes.

Rumble!
Explosions echoed from both sides of the stone walls, the stone chamber shook violently, and the iron cylinder that was stuck above was shaken and fell straight down, crashing down on Ren Shaoyang in mid-air.

Ren Shaoyang shouted, "Well done!" but then flicked his sleeve downwards.

The sword blade whooshed straight down into the sea of ​​fire below.

The more it's thrust, the longer and thicker it gets.

When it touched the ground, it turned into an iron rod!
With a loud thud, the iron rod collided with the ground, sending a burst of flames flying in all directions.

The force rebounded, and Ren Shaoyang, like the Monkey King being born, suddenly leaped upwards, as if riding the clouds and mist, his speed faster than an arrow!

With a flick of his wrist in mid-air, the sword flashed wildly.

With a few snapping sounds, the iron cylinder was chopped to pieces, as if it were made of paper.

Ren Shaoyang suddenly sensed a light coming from ahead. He punched the broken iron cylinder, scattering it in all directions, and burst out with a "whoosh," standing steadily in the passageway!
Suddenly, Ren Shaoyang's expression changed, and he looked around in a panic.

Huh?

What about Ding'an and Hongxiu?

Where did those two big guys go?

(End of this chapter)