After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

Wen Chang, full of conspiracy, left in despair.

After he left, Ye Pianran did not stay in the stone hall for long. He returned from the passage he came from and soon reappeared in the maze.

She released the little puppet snake again, but instead of rushing to get on the road, she controlled the puppet snake in reverse direction to walk into the passage.

She wanted to know if she, who had acquired the inheritance of puppetry, could overcome the abnormality of the puppet snake.

The result was as she expected. The little puppet snake only moved three times in the passage and then fell to the ground without any movement. But when it got outside the passage, it would return to normal, which was very strange.

"As expected, this inheritance is not that simple."

Touching her chin, Ye Pianran did not show any surprise. In fact, this situation was completely consistent with her guess. If it were not the case, she would be surprised.

However, this does not mean that the inheritance in the stone pillars is fake.

According to her speculation, the inheritance should be true. After all, the puppetry technique has been lost long ago. The ancient books on the market and even in the collections of major sects are only an introduction to the puppetry technique and do not involve specific construction methods and secrets. .

In other words, from the content, she had no way to judge whether the inheritance was true or false.

But the three levels of puppets in the chaotic space were real masterpieces, and there were also those extremely mysterious ancient texts. Although she didn't understand them, she had seen them before, so she was somewhat confident.

Since the inheritance is not fake, but it does not play any role, Ye Pianran feels that it should not be her problem. After all, no matter how talented she is, she is still an ordinary person, and it is impossible to understand the essence of puppetry in just one day.

If the speculation is correct, then there should be a threshold, or in other words, a hidden test if you want to fully inherit the puppetry technique.

Thinking of this, Ye Pianran shook his head.

The owner of this underground palace has really bad taste. He has set up so many tests to embarrass future generations, and they are so intertwined that they seem to be endless.

However, from the standpoint of the owner of the underground palace, there is nothing wrong with doing so. After all, one cannot give away the crystallization of his wisdom to others in vain.

Either go all the way and overcome obstacles, or stay here forever and become the nourishment of the underground palace.

……

The third level is the center of the maze.

This is a huge palace, with an area of ​​dozens of miles square. It is extremely vast and can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. It is not a problem.

The hall continues the same construction style of the underground palace. It is grand and majestic. From a structural point of view, it is very similar to the stone hall with inherited stone pillars. The difference is that there are no stone pillars in the middle of the hall, and there are not many entrances. There is only a portal on the front. .

Outside the portal, several people gathered together. They were all monks who had successfully passed the second-level test. They came here after three days of exploration. They were both casual cultivators and clan disciples. They kept a certain distance from each other. Obviously, they were not very close. Ripe.

"This is the exit of the maze. Am I mistaken? This doesn't look like an exit."

An inner disciple of Wanku Mountain looked confused.

"It's indeed strange, but we all came here to find the exit. It's understandable if one person finds the wrong one, but it's unlikely that we all find the wrong one together... right?"

Another person spoke. The fabric of his Taoist robe was exquisite, and there was a faint brilliance flowing around it. At first glance, it was not ordinary clothes, but there were no special patterns. He should be a casual cultivator.

"In that case, why not go in and find out how we, the timid monks, can achieve greatness."

The monk with large clouds embroidered on his sleeves and clothes snorted coldly, he was an inner disciple of Luoxia Island.

"Fellow Taoist said nicely, why don't you go in first?"

The inner disciple of Wanku Mountain sneered.

"you!"

The inner disciples of Luoxia Island glared at him, it was a joke, he said that, but how could he take the lead, take risks, and get no benefits at all? Only fools do this kind of stupid thing.

Just when a few people were arguing and couldn't come up with a solution for a long time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, which attracted everyone's attention.

After seeing the person clearly, several people's eyes lit up, and they all spoke out as if they had found a savior.

"Fellow Literary Daoist!"

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Wen, so I said, with Fellow Daoist Wen's ability, how could he not be able to get here?"

"Fellow Literary Taoist..."

The person coming was none other than Wen Chang. He suffered a big loss from Ye Pianran and was not in the mood to search hard for treasures. Anyway, these people would be dead by then, and their wealth would not benefit him in the end, so why bother himself.

The reason why he came here in a hurry was very simple. He wanted to take the lead before Ye Pianran arrived and draw others into his camp for subsequent actions.

"Fellow Taoists, long time no see. Hey, why are you gathered here? Is there anything unusual?"

Wen Chang's question played into the minds of several people, and they immediately explained the situation one by one.

"I see, but as far as I know, this third-level test will not be started until everyone has arrived. In other words, there should be no danger inside at this moment."

"This……"

The few people looked at each other without saying anything. Of course Wen Chang knew what they were thinking, so he immediately smiled and volunteered.

"It seems that you all are not at ease. How about letting me take the lead?"

"So good..."

"Ahem, fellow Daoist Wen, is your sacrifice too great?"

"Fellow Literary Daoist, you really have the spirit to outshine others, I admire you."

Whether the compliments of several people were genuine or fake, Wen Chang didn't care and stepped through the gate first and entered the hall.

"Sure enough, there is no danger. My friend Li Dao will not deceive me."

Seeing that Wen Chang was walking safely in the palace and had not been attacked for several miles, the few people felt relieved and filed in.

Entering the empty hall, several people exhaled a sigh of relief, feeling that the depression that had been hovering in their hearts had dissipated a lot.

There is no other reason. Although I have not been in the underground palace for a long time, the environment here is cramped and narrow, with no sunlight, and puppet monsters appear from time to time, which requires a high degree of concentration. If this continues, no one can stand it, and life is extremely depressing.

This palace is different. It is wide and empty. Even though it is still in the underground palace, it still allows people to change their mood. Not to mention, there is no danger. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a geomantic treasure.

"Fellow Literary Daoist, even if there are no mechanisms here, why don't these humanoid puppets move around? Will they suddenly rise up and attack us?"

Someone noticed the neatly arranged humanoid puppets on both sides of the hall. These puppets were exactly the same as those Ye Pianran encountered in the second level of the inheritance space. The only difference was that they held a variety of weapons in their hands, and they had no breath at all. Motionless, like a guard guarding here.

"I do not know either."

Wen Chang shook his head, his eyes a little confused.

He really didn't lie this time, but he really didn't know. The intelligence didn't mention these puppets, so it probably had little to do with the final test.

However, these puppets are not useless. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across Wen Chang's eyes.