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Chapter 212 A copy of the mosaic
Like an eagle pouncing on a rabbit, it quickly pounces down.

The man in black was surrounded by spiritual power, and the spiritual power was pulled out as an afterimage under the high-speed rush, like a comet.

"Hey~"

The man in black crossed the blood river without any pause, and landed steadily on the opposite side.

"Huh? It seems easy?" Seeing this scene, everyone had a hint of doubt on their faces.

Everyone is a practitioner, and the eyes are still very good. When the man in black crossed the blood river, he was not affected at all, and he didn't even pause for a moment.

This proved that the blood river did not have any hindering effect on the man in black.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the projection saw that the man in black had crossed the river of blood without any hindrance, turned his head and shouted excitedly to Chu Huaixiang: "Master, you can pass!"

Chu Huaixiang in the distance had already seen it, nodded and walked towards this side.

Seeing Chu Huaixiang approaching, the middle-aged man turned around and jumped towards Xuehe, intending to meet Chu Huaixiang first.

"Brush~"

He didn't rise tens of meters high, but just urged his spiritual power to protect his body and jumped over quickly.

As soon as he started, the middle-aged man felt a huge suction force coming from under his body, trying to pull him down.

The middle-aged man turned pale with fright, and hastily mobilized his spiritual power, trying to go up.

But the suction of Blood River is very strong, the more the middle-aged man breaks free, the stronger the suction will be.

In the blink of an eye, the whole person fell towards the blood river!

"Master, save me!" The middle-aged man saw that he was about to fall in, and finally panicked, calling for help.

"Whoosh~"

A thin thread flew across the air, wrapped around the middle-aged man's body, and then the middle-aged man felt another huge force directly pulling him up.

"Bang~"

The middle-aged man was thrown to the ground.

"Huh!" The middle-aged man sitting on the ground was sweating profusely, looking at the river of blood in front of him with lingering fear.

"Strange, why is the other one okay, but this one almost sucked in?" This scene made the practitioners outside the bookstore puzzled.

"Could it be because I didn't fly high enough?" someone asked.

"Isn't it?" Someone shook his head.

If flying high enough to avoid the suction of the Blood River, then the Luo River will not become one of the nine ruins left over from ancient times, and it is also the most mysterious one; although this Blood River is not as powerful as the Luo River, it is still Essentially all the same.

At this time Chu Huaixiang had come to the bank of the Blood River, looked at the Blood River with a puzzled face, and asked, "What's going on?"

The man in black on the other side bowed his head and replied: "This blood river should have certain requirements for the practitioner's cultivation level, and it will be affected if the cultivation level is lower than that of the Lingzun."

When Chu Huaixiang heard the words, his expression froze, his cultivation had not yet reached the realm of Lingzun.

"Master, this subordinate will take you there." The man in black who was still here stepped forward and whispered.

Chu Huaixiang nodded.

'whoosh~'

The man in black tied Chu Huaixiang with white filaments, and then flew across the sky with Chu Huaixiang, and crossed the blood river directly in the same way.

During the process, Chu Huaixiang really felt the huge suction force of the blood river, but with the help of the man in black, he just paused in the air, and then passed safely.

After crossing the blood river, the four of them walked towards the middle of the tomb.

Soon came to the center of Jiugongge, the main tomb where the overlord of Chu was buried.

The stone door was open, and the four of them walked in directly in a row.

Then they encountered many side roads.

"Master, what should we do now?" The middle-aged man asked softly as the four stood at the fork in the road.

In the tomb, there is usually only one such fork that can lead to the final tomb, while the other two not only have no way to reach the final tomb, but also have great danger hidden inside.

Chu Huaixiang stood at the fork in the road, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "Why does this fork in the road seem familiar?"

"Familiar?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled. He looked at Chu Huaixiang and then at the fork in the road. He didn't quite understand why Chu Huaixiang was familiar with the fork in the tomb.

"I remembered!" Suddenly, Chu Huaixiang clapped his hands, and suddenly realized: "This is the hidden dragon formation!"

'Hidden dragon formation? The practitioners inside and outside the bookstore repeated Chu Huaixiang's words in a low voice, with doubts on their faces.

"Why haven't you heard of this formation?" said a practitioner.

"I have studied the formation for 40 years, and I have never heard of it." A practitioner who studied the formation also shook his head.

"It may be a relatively rare formation!" Someone said.

At this time, Chu Huaixiang in the projection spoke.

"This is a formation that must be set up in the tombs of the kings of the Chu Kingdom. How could it appear here?" The puzzled expression on Chu Huaixiang's face became more and more serious. This tomb gave him too many familiar feelings.

When the royal family of Chu State was involved, the three people on the side did not dare to answer, and stood there with low eyebrows, waiting for Chu Huaixiang's instructions.

"Follow me." Chu Huaixiang hesitated for a while, then stepped into a side road.

The three followed closely.

But at this time, an accident occurred. From the perspective of the practitioners inside and outside the bookstore, a white spot appeared on the projection, which just covered the area where Chu Huaixiang and the others chose to fork; everyone could only see that they were constantly advancing, But I can't see which fork they chose.

"What is this?" A practitioner couldn't help asking.

"Who knows! Are you insane? I just took out a pen and paper to draw their walking route, but suddenly it turned into white flowers, and I was so angry." A practitioner holding a pen and paper was so angry that he directly Twisted the pen and paper to pieces.

"Oh, it seems that the wish to regain the wisdom of the past has come to nothing." Another practitioner said with a sigh.

Everyone is not a fool. When Chu Huaixiang encountered a fork in the road and said the name of the formation, everyone guessed that this should be the second level in the dungeon; seeing Chu Huaixiang crack the formation, everyone naturally subconsciously wanted to use the formation. Draw down the cracking path, so that when they go in next time, they can easily pass this level with the drawn path.

But now it's all right, the projection is completely white, and the hope of drawing a path to break the formation has been completely defeated.

Even Ma Feifei couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. He felt that the system's approach was too rogue, and he actually put a mosaic on the projection. Those who knew it was in the next dungeon, and those who didn't know thought it was going on. What an inappropriate picture.

"The system gives you a thumbs up."

This approach is very beneficial to Ma Feifei, because if everyone knows the clearance path of the second level, wouldn't the copy clearance manual in his hand be useless?How can I sell the method of breaking the formation to others?How does he make money?

So the system is mosaic, which greatly protects Ma Feifei's interests.

(End of this chapter)