Chapter 576 One King and Three Queens!

Masters like Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen are not as good at fetal breathing techniques as he and Funanda, but they can still hold their breath for a while. They are afraid that the methane gas will be ignited by others. , that would be great fun.

The couple thought about it for a while, and with his lightness skills, it was still possible to enter the flood discharge channel before the heavy stainless steel gate closed, so they did not hesitate, got into the flood discharge channel, passed the gate and moved forward. After walking for a while, I stopped and waited.

While praying for Mr. Chai, Anlong hurriedly followed. It’s not that this damn fat man has a kind heart. He was praying for himself. Only if Chai Shao is alive can he live. What if Chai Shao dies? , the pain of the life and death talisman, I never want to experience it a second time.

After a few people left, Chu Pingsheng said to Sha Fang: "You should leave too."

"Can you do it alone?"

The steel door is more than two meters high and nearly two meters wide. It is extremely thick and heavy, and there is nothing nearby to lend strength to. She is a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's a small problem, I'm fine."

"..."

Sa Fang hesitated and chose to let go.

"Take her with you." Chu Pingsheng said to Fu Junyu who fell on the cold and slippery ground.

Safran ignored him and jumped up, like a dark green bird, into the flood channel.

Hey, she still has a little temper.

Chu Pingsheng shook his head helplessly, and as soon as he loosened his grip, the iron cable retracted at a very fast speed, and the gate fell with a bang, blocking the flood discharge channel.

"Sect Master, Sect Master..."

Poof...

The shouts of Zhou Laotan and his wife and the sound of palms slapping the gate were faintly heard inside.

He didn't pay attention, jumped off the platform, and was about to hug Fu Junyu, when suddenly, his ears moved.

Huh?

After a moment's hesitation, he tapped the ground with his toes and rose into the air, circling half a circle like a hawk, and threw himself into the dark tunnel on the left side of the corridor.

He noticed the situation on the left before coming down from the top, but because Sha Fang and Rong Jiaojiao were waiting in the passage on the right, and the voices of Funanda and others also came from the right, he didn’t bother to go there. Detective, the coughing sound just captured came from the tunnel on the left, and as it went deeper, the pungent smell became stronger and stronger. It seemed that the methane gas was coming from the tunnel on the left.

When he raised his right hand, lit up the "Guoxiang brand flashlight" and looked inside, he understood.

At the end of the tunnel is a hollow that is diagonally downward, winding and unknown how deep it is. It is filled with a green, moss-like plant with indigo spots.

The overflowing biogas should be produced and emitted by these moss-like plants.

There was originally a steel plate blocking the space between the tunnel and the cavity. Now the steel plate has been retracted into the slot, and the mechanism that controls the partition next to it has been artificially damaged.

Beside Ji Kuo, there was a woman lying half-lying. She was wearing a white dress, with long hair flowing down, and her sleeves were stained with blood. If you looked carefully, you could see that there was a nearly two-inch wound on her right shoulder, with blood spilling out. It's not red, it's purple-black. Combined with his sallow complexion and the sweat on his forehead, he must have been poisoned.

It is Xuan, the contemporary saint of Cihang Jingzhai, Xu Ziling’s dream lover.

At this time, her lips moved, her head shook slightly, her hands shrunk in her sleeves scratched randomly, and she made a sound that was not much louder than a mosquito humming. It sounded like she was saying "No, no... "

Chu Pingsheng explored the hole next to it, looked at the plants, and thought that the gas should not only be methane, but also have hallucinogenic ingredients.

He pondered for a moment, and just as he was about to take Shi Fei Xuan's hand to feel her pulse, a piece of fire leaked from the gap between her fingers and rolled to Chu Pingsheng's feet.

"Sure enough..."

He took Shi Feixuan's hand and felt his pulse. It felt strong and weak, very unstable. He grabbed the corners of his clothes on both sides of the wound and tore it hard. , ah, revealing the snow-white skin underneath, but saw purple-green textures like fluffy tree crown branches, radiating to the surroundings.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the wound caused by the double slash of the demon in Hanhan's hand.

Based on Fan Qinghui’s operation and the scene before him, he tried to review the whole process.

Zhengdao's group should have explored the tunnel on the left and discovered the methane trap. However, because the flood discharge channel below was open, they knew that activating the mechanism would have no effect, so they did not operate it.

Later the war broke out, and Fan Qinghui was severely injured by Zhu Yuyan, who had perfected the Eighteenth Level of Heavenly Demon Dafa. Seeing Rong Jiaojiao, Funanda, Xi Ying, Bian Buhuai and others entering the tunnel, knowing that he was in danger of escaping, he ordered Shi Feixuan went to open the methane trap, and cooperated with Li Shimin and Li Yuanji who were sealing the downward corridor. She gathered her remaining strength and cut off the winch chain with a sword, and let the gate fall down, trapping Zhou Laotan, his wife, Sha Fang, and others who stayed here. Anlong, as well as him, the carrier of the Evil Emperor's relics, as long as the marsh gas fills the entire cavity and a fire goes down, all the people of the Demon Sect and the Evil Emperor's relics will be reduced to ashes.

It must be said that this plan of perishing together is very practical.

It's a pity that Fan Qinghui underestimated him - it's not just a matter of high skill or strength, even if Shi Feixuan is given a chance to light a fire, can this concentration of methane kill him? Wu Zhu's laser eyes can't kill him, but this little fire damage can do it? "Xu Ziling's girl..."

Chu Pingsheng held his chin and thought for a while, then picked up Shi Fei Xuan, who was in a daze after inhaling too much swamp gas, carried her on his shoulders, returned to the underground cavity, stuffed a pill into Fu Junyu's mouth, and picked her up , walked towards the secret room, and when passing by Fan Qinghui, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

This nun is the love of Song Que’s life.

Using the crane control skill easily, he drew Fan Qinghui to his side, fed her a magic pill with a reduced effect, and carried one on his left and right shoulders, and walked quickly into the secret room. He went to the T-shaped stone platform, in front of the big stone with a line of words written on it, and smashed the stone into pieces with one palm. At this time, his feet were empty and his body sank. He fell with Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, and Fu Junyu. Enter a tunnel that goes straight down.

Chu Pingsheng was not panic at all, because he knew that there was another way out of the secret room after watching the TV series, which is why he checked the stone as soon as he entered.

Not long after the body sank, they felt their speed slow down, their bodies gained buoyancy from the water flow, and the four of them fell into the cold water.

Unlike the flood discharge channel that curves away and is connected to the underground river, there is a huge pool below the secret room. Chu Pingsheng held the three women and swam towards the place where the light came out.

Maybe the water in the pool was too cold. At this time, Fu Junyu's eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes. While panicking, he spat out a bunch of bubbles. He moved his hands twice, then calmed down. Sheng Sheng quickly moved his face towards her and forced a ray of immortality energy into her mouth to help her resist the cold current and provide oxygen at the same time.

She had just calmed down a bit, but over there, Shi Feixuan was woken up by the cold again, and she choked hard on her water. Her hands and feet were kicking around, her hair was swaying, and her painful look was no longer holy. A drowning woman.

Chu Pingsheng followed the same method and gave her a ray of immortality energy. At first she cooperated with her will to survive, but when she regained some sense and looked at the face in front of her, she became anxious and waved her palms. He slapped her fiercely, making Chu Pingsheng so angry that he locked her arms in circles and intensified his efforts to eat her several mouthfuls of tofu.

During this process, my right hand touched Fan Qinghui’s forehead. It was smooth, soft, cool, and particularly tactile. So I couldn’t help but circle around it several times, and finally I knew what was happening in the world of Tian Long Ba Bu. , why Mu Wanqing likes to hold his bald head in various ways.

Then, Fan Qinghui was awakened by him.

She dimly realized what this little devil had done to her, and her reaction was even more intense than that of Master Fei Xuan. She raised her energy and found that her internal injuries had not healed. At that moment, Chu Pingsheng put his hand on the top of his head and opened his mouth. , the teeth swung forward, and bit down hard with almost all the strength of sucking milk.

Bang...

Fan Qinghui chipped his tooth.

There are many women who have bitten Chu Pingsheng, but no one has ever been able to take advantage of him.

At the same time, the biting water poured into his throat, and he choked for a while. He drank several mouthfuls of cold water, which immediately made his injuries worse. His eyes slowly closed, and his consciousness began to blur.

At this time, the little devil's face came over, pried open her mouth, and a trace of warm Qi came in, pulling her back from the edge of death.

……

A moment later.

Wow...

Accompanied by splashes of water and a suddenly brightening world, a man and three women rushed out of the water and landed on the shore of a small lake at the northern foot of Hongqing Mountain.

Cough.

Cough cough...

Cough cough cough...

Fu Junyu is coughing, Shifei Xuan is coughing, and Fan Qinghui is coughing too.

The three girls were all soaked to the skin, and their long skirts tightly wrapped their bodies, revealing their curves, especially Shi Fei Xuan and Fu Junyu, whose long hair hung down their chests, dripping down like rain hitting pear blossoms, and there was a unique temptation to get wet.

Fan Qinghui's hand touched behind his back, as if he was looking for a sword, but in the end he found nothing. He lucked out with the technique again and again, forcibly raising the energy, with scattered water drops, and slapped it with a palm Xiang Chu Pingsheng's heart, but halfway through spitting, internal injuries were caused. The little devil didn't hit her, so her throat squirmed first and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chu Pingsheng said nothing and slapped him with his backhand.

Crack.

He directly slapped down the still charming Jingzhai nun, spit out another mouthful of bright red, lay on the ground panting heavily, and stared at him with extremely resentful eyes.

"Master..."

Shi Feixuan hurriedly crawled over to check Fan Qinghui's injuries. She put her hands on her back and helped heal her injuries. Little did she know that the Demonic Double Slash is more corrosive to the meridians than the Demonic Qi. , before the infuriating energy reached his shoulders, there was a stabbing pain. He groaned softly, his face tilted to one side in pain, and he covered his chest with his hands and gasped violently.

(End of this chapter)