Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"right here!"

Sun Wen stood at the foot of the mountain, walked through the weeds that were almost as tall as a person, and finally pointed to an ancient tree growing on the rock!

This tree grows extremely tricky and crooked, and behind it, there are dry vines that climb all over the wall!

But Sun Wen pulled the vines away, revealing a dark hole.

"The tree is blocking the opening and needs to be cut down."

"It's so hidden, there must be a treasure!"

Sun Wen's tone was full of expectation.

Yu Sheng was stunned.

In the weeds, the trees block the cave, and the vines cover the entrance of the cave. Is it really reasonable for a normal person to find such a complicated environment?

"I was passing through the forest in the distance, and a bunch of trees were chasing me like crazy!"

"If I hadn't carried a few bombs, I would have explained it here!"

"Finally escaped, was chased by vines, and was finally forced here, and found this cave by accident!"

"Hey, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed!"

"Here, there must be a lot of harvest!"

What Sun Wen said was a surge of enthusiasm, and he took a step back and signaled with his eyes: "Boss Yu, please! I will back you up!"

Yu Sheng silently took out his exclusive equipment, a giant flashlight, carried it on his shoulder, and got into it.

Sun Wen followed behind Yu Sheng, not forgetting to cover the entrance of the cave with the vines that he tore off, looking sneaky.

"It's a bit narrow..."

After entering the cave, Sun Wen looked around and said.

But the strange feeling in Yu Sheng's eyes became more and more obvious.

The same dry environment, the same road gets wider and wider, but this one is uphill.

I also found the right route at that time, and I should also climb uphill.

If it's not confirmed, it's not the same mountain, and the rest of my life feels like I'm walking all over again.

Even the walls on both sides look similar.

"It's not the same person who dug it..."

"Exactly the same style..."

Yu Sheng muttered to himself.

Sun Wen followed behind him, somewhat at a loss: "Boss Yu, what are you talking about? What exactly is the same?"

"You heard wrong."

Yu Sheng didn't look back, just said lightly.

Sun Wen lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and soon realized something, and when he looked at Yu Sheng's back, a smile was already drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, he continued to sneer, and the one who responded to him should be Yu Sheng's hammer as big as a door.

"According to the experience of that cave, apart from maybe having murals on the walls on both sides, there won't be anything worth...money..."

Yu Sheng's footsteps slowed down, and he stood in the same place a little dull, the wind was messy.

They have only just walked in this cave for about 2 minutes, that is to say, not long after they came in...

The walls on both sides of the front are already inlaid with dense spar.

The crystal stones are bright red in color as a whole, exuding a little warm breath, perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of these crystal stones that the cave will not be damp.

Vaguely, it seems that there are traces of flames flowing inside the spar.

Any fool knows that this thing is not cheap!

Even if you really don't have energy and can't practice, you can make it into bracelets and pendants, and you can sell them for sky-high prices!

Taking a step back, things are too hot to wear, and putting them at home can save money on heating!

But obviously the other cave is also very dry, why there is no such spar.

Oh, yes, there is a formation engraved in that cave.

For a moment, wisps of gray air spread from the top of Yu Sheng's head again.

For some reason, looking at the spar on this wall, the sense of joy of harvesting has been imperceptibly diluted a lot.

"hiss!"

"It's so hot, I can't take it off!"

As soon as Sun Wen touched the spar, he retracted his hand, frowned slightly, and said.

"Well, there is a formation."

Yu Sheng nodded, took out his mobile phone, and took another picture of the lines used to connect each spar, before Yu Sheng raised his long sword and split the lines.

After the lines dissipate, the temperature on the spar gradually declines.

"It has been fixed."

"Still can't take it off."

Sun Wen raised his dagger, trying to dig out the spar, but the result was that the dagger was bent.

"Hmm... have you ever been buried?"

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds and asked.

Sun Wen was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

Before he realized what Yu Sheng meant by these words, a giant hammer appeared in Yu Sheng's hand in the next second, and it fell violently.

With a muffled sound, the cave shook slightly.

With the second hammer, soil continued to fall on the two of them above their heads.

With the third hammer, lines appeared on the wall.

With the fourth hammer, some stones have already fallen and hit the heads of the two people.

With the fifth hammer, the spar loosened and fell to the ground.

After the five hammers, Yu Sheng seemed to have vented some suppressed emotions in his heart. He put away the hammer, breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood obviously improved.

Like a little girl picking mushrooms, squatting on the ground, constantly picking out intact spars among piles of rubble.

Sun Wen stood there dumbly, and by the time he realized it, everything was over, and he wasn't even given a chance to be afraid.

"Life is so good and you are so irritable, it's not good...not good..."

He realized it later, and cold sweat rolled down his back. It took him a while to recover, and he also squatted down to help pick up the spar.

"A total of... 179 pieces..."

"Fire attribute, can be used for cultivation, can also be worn to increase skill strength..."

"If it's for sale..."

As expected of a businessman, Sun Wen muttered to himself, kept calculating, and finally his eyes suddenly lit up: "Even if he sells it through Moge, he can earn him hundreds of millions!"

several hundred million...

Hearing this number, Yu Sheng's heart, which had regained its calm, once again became turbulent.

It's not a question of more or less money, he always feels that, combined with his weird day, there are more or less problems in it...