Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

earthquake?

Wang Chen was very surprised.

You must know that although Yongle Dungeon carries the filth and filth of Immortal City, everyone despises and frightens it, but its existence is indispensable, and its construction is extremely solid and firm.

Moreover, each layer is protected by a large array, even if the land falls and the ground cracks, it cannot be easily shaken.

How could this happen?

Of course, the power of heaven and earth is also extremely terrifying, no matter how strong the building is, it can't resist the power of nature.

But right now is not the time to think about this issue. What Wang Chen thinks is that there is going to be an earthquake that even Yongle Immortal City can't handle, and he has to find a way to escape from here.

You can't let the prison become your own death row!

"Senior Han!"

Seeing that the vibration was getting more and more violent, Wang Chen said decisively to the black-robed monk, "I have to go."

If you don't run now, when will you wait!

"Wait!"

As a result, Old Demon Han raised his hand to stop him and said, "Don't run away."

Wang Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior Han, this junior doesn't want to die here, and there's nothing I can do to help you."

The magic circle sealing this crypt is at least at the Golden Core level. With Wang Chen's current strength, even ten of him can't break it open.

Furthermore, Wang Chen didn't have much friendship with Han Laomo, and the relationship between the two was just a jailer and a prisoner.

It's nothing more than being able to chat a few words at ordinary times.

Wang Chen didn't owe him anything, so he couldn't be buried with him!

"If you don't want to die, you'd better stay here."

Old Demon Han said slowly: "Do you really think that I am trapped here to death?"

Wang Chen was startled.

Old Devil Han's tone of voice was too loud, and his words revealed incomparable confidence.

To be honest, Wang Chen didn't quite believe it.

But his intuition told him that it was right to stay here, and he should listen to the other party!

As a result, Wang Chen hesitated for a moment, only to hear a loud bang, and the passage connecting the crypt collapsed.

Huge rocks blocked the entire tunnel tightly, and it was completely destroyed.

Convex!

At this time, Wang Chen's heart can hardly be described in words.

He had a chance to escape just now!

Well now, it is really possible to be trapped here to death.

Wang Chen shook his head and sighed, then took out a chair from the Sumeru ring and sat down.

He didn't complain, because it was his choice.

Now that you have made a choice, you have to accept the result and there is nothing to complain about.

But at this time, the frequency of the earthquake actually decreased, and the intensity also weakened. After the cave where Wang Chen was located shook a few times, there was no abnormal situation again.

There is a door!

Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and it turned out that there is no unparalleled road.

As long as this place is safe and sound, no matter whether Yongle Immortal City and the Prison Secretary rescue him or not, he will have a way to get out.

Anyway, there are enough supplies in the Sumeru Ring.

In the current situation, it is better to be still than to move. Wang Chen calmed down and took out the tea table and put on the small red clay stove.

Start boiling water for tea.

Don't panic when you encounter troubles, send a friend first...

No, drink a cup of spiritual tea first!

When the water in the furnace boiled, Old Devil Han, who had been watching his movements with great interest, suddenly said, "Give me a cup too."

Wang Chen nodded and brewed two cups of steaming spirit tea.

He usually likes to drink tea, and has a little research on the tea ceremony. Although he can't rely on the cultivation panel to improve related skills, he can brew it decently.

What Wang Chen never expected was that just as he was about to deliver the spirit tea, Lao Mo Han got up and walked out of the forbidden circle, and came to the opposite side of him as if strolling in a garden.

"Bring me a chair."

Seeing Wang Chen stunned, Old Demon Han impatiently knocked on the table with his fingers: "Can't the guests drink tea standing?"

Good guy!

Wang Chen silently took out a new chair from the Sumeru Ring, and placed it for the boss in front of him.

Dare to feel this is not bragging, it is really awesome!

The magic circle that sealed off this crypt was so powerful that Wang Chen would not dare to come within three feet of the forbidden circle.

The set meals are delivered with mana,

There is a special passage in the magic circle, which is only for food boxes to enter and exit, and there is a strict time limit.

Unexpectedly, it was useless to Laomo Han!

Wang Chen respectfully presented the porcelain cup with both hands—tea, sir.

"Well."

Old Demon Han took the teacup with a big face, and drank it down in one gulp.

"No smell."

He smacked his lips, looking very dissatisfied: "Do you have good wine and meat? After staying here for a few years, the mouth has faded out, and drinking tea is really boring."

The set meals provided by the Prison Division to the prisoners were indeed unpalatable, without oil or salt, the taste was very bland, and they could only barely survive.

It is said that the fixed food supply of Yongle Dungeon is all contracted by members of a Jindan family.

I don't know how many black soul stones have been scooped up!

So Wang Chen took out the spirit wine and monster meat from the Sumeru Ring.

And copper stove hot pot!

He even took out the hot pot base that he made himself.

"good!"

Old Mo Han is obviously a gourmet too, and when he saw Wang Chen's formation, his eyes widened and his saliva almost flowed out.

To be honest, this person really doesn't fit Wang Chen's ideal of a master of Taoism!

The soup in the copper stove hot pot was tumbling, and the thinly sliced ​​snow-white animal meat was put into the pot one by one, and the tempting meat fragrance soon wafted in the air.

Old Devil Han picked up a large piece of meat with chopsticks, rolled it in a dipping plate, and stuffed it into his mouth with Wang Chen's homemade sauce.

He chewed it twice, his eyes narrowed in relief.

"Good boy."

After a catty of animal meat, the relationship between Han Laomo and Wang Chen suddenly became closer.

He reached out and patted Wang Chen's shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen if I'm here."

Before Wang Chen could answer, the ground shook violently again.

I was almost overwhelmed by the hot pot stalls!

"It's endless!"

Old Devil Han, who was eating happily, was furious, and immediately cursed: "Have everyone's brains been kicked by donkeys? I didn't see that I was eating, what a shame!"

Strange to say, after he scolded, the frequent vibrations on the ground disappeared all of a sudden.

Old Devil Han was left alone, and continued to feast, and persuaded Wang Chen to eat with him.

It's just that his eating habits are too domineering, Wang Chen keeps picking up meat, and in the end not even a tenth of it falls into his stomach!

Old Demon Han drank the three gourd wine in one go.

The result was good, he got a little drunk, and began to point Jiang Shan and scold Fang Qiu.

Say something that Wang Chen can't understand.

Wang Chen is like coaxing a child, serving him with good wine and meat, and he doesn't expect anything in return, as long as his conscience is still there.

While speaking, he suddenly felt something.

A few boulders blocking the passage had already shown obvious signs of loosening, and many fine and small stones fell down, which obviously had a new situation.