Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1158
Zhan Changfeng had a team of four, and the island was shut down shortly after they arrived.

"A total of 32 teams are participating in the competition. Please follow the contestant who is in charge of the competition. The rest of the team will wait at the corresponding entrance. Only when the gate is opened can they enter."

The big-billed yellow bird flapped its wings and flew south along the edge of the island, followed by Zhan Changfeng and eight or nine conductors waiting at the entrance of the east gate.

It brought them to a temple on the edge of the island, where the conductors of the other three entrances also came.

Zhan Changfeng really saw the figure of Yu Sheng and King Heguang, and they obviously saw her too, but the big-billed yellow bird was rushing so hard, it was impossible to exchange pleasantries.

Both Zhan Changfeng and King Heguang nodded in the distance, leaving aside the messy things in the Fengyun Realm and maintaining their superficial friendship.

When entering the door, Yu Sheng and Zhan Changfeng bumped into each other, and said via voice transmission, "I heard you've lost your game."

When Zhan Changfeng was puzzled, there was something extra in his hand. It was a photo stone, and it was not the image of the island, which was secretly recorded from the angle of view.

"Someone recorded a conversation with an acquaintance, one pass two, two pass three, so I also copied a copy."

Zhan Changfeng curled his lips lightly, "A large spiritual vein is not important to anyone. Is there still something for this kind of talk?"

There was no surprise in Yu Sheng's heart. She knew how meticulous Zhan Changfeng was, and no matter what, she wouldn't be able to send those two fellow Taoists up, but she couldn't even get the third one because she lacked two gold bars.

"Yes, I'll show you after the competition is over. I just want to tell you something."

Zhan Changfeng was dumbfounded, but also tantalizing.

The hall was dark, with a round table carved and inlaid with jade in the center, surrounded by stone gates.

Zhan Changfeng pushed a door at will and went in. Inside was a small single room, which could only allow one person to turn around. There was also a wide wooden stool. She turned around and pushed the stone door.

Everyone else is in the same situation.

The voice of the big-billed yellow bird came from outside, "The maze competition has officially begun. All commanders, please press your hands to the south-facing wall."

Zhan Changfeng pressed his hand on the wall according to his words, and felt a burning pain in his palm. At the same time, a picture appeared on the wall, in which were Lingyuan, Limingzhi, and Gongzi Lang.

"Can you hear the sound?"

The three of them had also just entered the maze. Their cultivation was not restricted, but their perception and vision were suppressed, just like ordinary people.

When Zhan Changfeng's voice rang in their ears out of thin air, they also took a special look at the surrounding contestants who came in together, and finally confirmed that only they could hear the voice.

"I can hear you." Dawn said, "There are three roads in front of us, where should we go?"

The labyrinth is constructed with plant walls, lush and lush, but Zhan Changfeng can only see the top view of them within a radius of one foot even though he is standing on the sidelines.

"I can't give you much help until I expand my horizons. According to the previous plan, let's go separately and explore more areas."

The three of them walked their own way, and as they moved, Zhan Changfeng saw more and more, but this maze was very large and had more than one floor, so it was very troublesome to see all the routes.

Zhan Changfeng can only point out the nearby obstacles through his limited field of vision. These obstacles include puppets, arrays, and exam questions.

The existence of obstacles makes people love and hate, love is to solve it, may drop treasure, hate is that it will slow down the speed of getting out of the maze.

In addition, they reached a consensus before entering the maze, breaking down as many obstacles as possible, and making a fortune if they cannot be the first to exit the maze.

However, the three of them regretted this consensus a little bit, because Zhan Changfeng would definitely give them a place to hinder when he opened his mouth afterwards.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyuan, turn right ahead, there is a puppet."

Lingyuan could no longer tell where she was, so she could only follow her words and rush into the depths of the mist. After a few steps, she encountered a fork, and as soon as she turned right, there was a sharp attack.

"This labyrinth is expensive to build, and the puppets are all at the Lingjian energy level." Lingyuan sighed and fought with him.

Zhan Changfeng has already paid attention to the young master Lang on another route, "Friend Lang, turn left after fifty steps, there is a road leading to the second floor."

"Don't lie to me, last time I turned a corner and fell into the basement." With fog in front of his eyes, Gongzi Lang slowed down and carefully touched the wooden ladder to the second floor.

"Last time, the contestants made the trap themselves. No wonder I." The original obstacle points in the maze will be marked and easy to see, but there are also contestants who deliberately plant traps on the road, waiting for people to jump in later.

Zhan Changfeng looked at Li Mingzhi's situation. He had entered a dead end and was heading for another fork in the road.

So far, there are at least a dozen paths they have taken. The route in Zhan Changfeng's eyes also extends like a tree branch map. This is only the case of the first floor. How about the second floor? I don't know, and I don't know which floor the exit is on.

In fact, it's not that they don't know, as long as they go to more places, the more clues she can find with the eye of cause and effect, but the game is over too quickly, how to harvest obstacles along the way.

"The mini-game starts, please come out from the commanders of the single rooms on the 11th, 6th, 8th, and 7th."

Zhan Changfeng happened to be number seven, she pushed open the stone door and walked out, and sat at the round table with three other people following the instructions of the big-billed yellow bird, among which number 11 was King Heguang.

"This game is called shaking the dots. I will shake out a number in advance, and you will cast the dice each. Whoever has the closest number of points wins, and the field of vision that the winner can see will be doubled."

The big-billed yellow bird wrapped the sieve cup with two short fat wings, shook it vigorously, and clacked it on the table after five or six breaths, but did not show them the number of points, "Everyone, please shake the sieve in front of you!" Cup it."

Random?

See luck?
Which one of you is easy to accept fate? Some people are secretly counting, some are holding the good luck charm, some are trying to see through the sieve cup under the wings of the big-billed yellow bird, and all the small tricks that can be used are used.

Zhan Changfeng observed for a moment, shook the sieve cup in his hand, and slapped it on the table.

When the other three saw it, they couldn't help being surprised, so fast, shaking?

King Heguang shook the dice unhurriedly, with a smile on his face, "King Lin Yao is very skilled, have you ever played this kind of game?"

Zhan Changfeng replied gently, "Curiosity prevailed when I was young, and I wanted to try everything."

"Young? King Lin Yao is too modest." In her eyes, this man was a young man, but it was such a young man. In a short period of time, he went from an insignificant little prince to a straight The overlord prince who forced himself to stand.

King Heguang held the sieve cup, "But the curiosity should not be too heavy, maybe one day it will collapse."

The other two monks put on an attitude of having nothing to do with themselves, and ignored their verbal exchanges. In fact, they were annoyed that there were two princes at the same table, and they wanted to fight in the hands of such a man who was destined to love. It's better to be lucky than to work hard.

　Two more will be late.
　
(End of this chapter)