world's most stupid

At that time, He Chun and the others were led near the entrance of the underground palace by the little spiders.

They didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being noticed by the cultivators.

The little spiders volunteered to explore the way, and when they came back, they told He Chun that there were only two cultivators guarding the entrance.

Jia Qianjin leaned close to He Chun and whispered in his ear, "Didn't you say that all the arrested students are here? Where are they?"

He Chun was also puzzled. He looked at the abutment again. The three little socks were all gathered in the same place, which should be the entrance that the little spiders mentioned. As for the little sock belonging to Amon, it was far away now. The place.

It was the little spiders who helped solve the puzzle.

"My lord, the underground palace has several floors. In order to cover the entrance of the underground palace, those humans built two small buildings on it. This is the big house we saw before."

I see.He Chun finally understands that his base map is a bit like a game map. The small socks can point out the direction and location, but cannot point out the overlapping space. This will cause you to rush to the location but not find the target, because the target is probably in On top of your head or under your feet.

"Then shall we wait for them to come down, or go up?" Jia Qianjin never regarded He Chun as a young child psychologically, maybe it was because He Chun didn't act like a child at first.

But everyone got along for a long time, and it was dark under the lights. At most, the daughters thought that He Zunchu's family background was relatively precocious, and they didn't think too much about other places.Children born in big families like them are either very sophisticated at a young age, or naive and spoiled, it all depends on the direction of education and training at home.

He Chun pondered, since he almost confessed the secret of "he has past life memories" with Amon, he no longer intends to hide his clumsiness, and now that he is underground, Amon said that those people outside can't see them, the most important thing is that he can't stop He wanted to rescue Zhuang Yongnian and the others, and if possible, he also hoped to rescue other arrested students as well.

However, those arresting people above are cultivators, and most of them have higher cultivation levels than him.

For this reason, not to mention being clumsy, I am afraid that if he is a little negligent, not only will he fail to save people, but both he and Jia Qianjin may fall into it.

In the face of absolute power, tricks are almost useless.

If you want to deal with cultivators, you can only use the methods of cultivators.

But how can we rescue thousands of students among more than 400 cultivators?

If Amon didn't make a move, it would be almost impossible to rely on him, Jia Qianjin and their demon pets alone.

Jia Qianjin's eyes suddenly widened. Judging from where his gaze fell, it seemed to be slightly above his head?

He Chun was alert, turned his head quickly, and raised his face.

A shiny golden... ping pong racket was hovering obliquely above his head.

What is this stuff?

Just as he was thinking, the golden racket suddenly "slapped" him on the head.

He Chun: "Fuck me! What are you doing?"

Jia Qianjin also quickly pulled He Chun behind her, putting on a defensive posture.

The golden thread python erected its head in a snap, staring at the golden racket.The instinct of the snake tells it: this is a good thing!

Rolling the tail of the golden python is like hitting a golden racket.

But the golden racket flicked and twisted in the sky very flexibly, and "slap!" gave the golden thread python a ruthless head.

The huge golden thread python was blown away by this blow.

He Chun: ...It was kind of gentle when you dared to hit me?

"Brother racket, may I ask where you are from? What can you do?" He Chun saluted solemnly.

Jia Qianjin: What the hell is a racket?The name of the instrument?

The golden racket spun around in the sky, as if showing off its figure?It seems to be saying: When mortals see this uncle, hurry up and bow down!

He Chun asked several times in a row, seeing that the golden racket didn't answer, but just spun around, and wanted to reach out to take it off, but was afraid that it would give him a slap like a golden-threaded python, so he temporarily threw it aside, He still has some questions to ask the little spiders.

The golden thread python shook its head and rushed towards the golden racket again.

Jia Qianjin was a little worried.

But the golden racket doesn't seem to be malicious?Although it slapped the golden-threaded python flying again and again, especially on its head, the golden-threaded python was not killed by it.

In the end, even Jia Qianjin could see that the golden racket seemed to be playing with the golden thread python?

While watching the inexplicably appearing golden racket and golden-threaded python, He Chun asked the little spiders who crawled onto the back of his hand: "Baby, do you think there are many Zimu people sleeping in the underground palace?"

"Yes, my lord. My lord, I want that gold cake!"

"I'll get it to you later, and answer my question first, is there any Zimu people awake in the underground palace?"

"No, my lord. Wow! The big snake was beaten into the air again! The golden cake is so powerful." The spiders answered half-heartedly, their eyes were all attracted by the golden ball flying around to hit the snake's head.

He Chunchao poked these friends helplessly, "Hey, pay attention here. Do you know how to enter the underground palace? I mean take me in."

"My lord, can you become as small as us?"

He Chun was dumbfounded, Master Amon didn't teach me 72 transformations. "Aren't we going inside the underground palace now?"

"Of course not, my lord. This is the outer part of the underground palace, and the real underground palace is still below. My lord! The gold cakes are flying over! Hide!" the little spiders screamed.

He Chun lowered his head and dodged the golden racket attack.

The golden racket almost hit the wall, turned angrily, flew back, and continued to fly towards He Chun's forehead.

"Be careful!" Jia Qianjin also shouted.

"What are you doing!" He Chun was also angry, jumping up and down, turning left and right to avoid the attack of the golden racket.The little spiders kept cheering him on and pointing him to the attacking direction of the golden racket.

"What the hell is this?" Jia Qianjin hurriedly called the Golden Thread Python: "Take us out of here quickly."

The golden-threaded python was almost knocked out, and couldn't even raise its head.

Jia Qianjin saw that the golden-threaded python was useless, and died in a panic.

After a while, He Chuchu was sweating all over his body.By the way, the talisman he just learned!

He Stupid took the time to take out a paper talisman from his storage bag, and slapped it on his body.

Immediately, He Zhuzhu disappeared.

The golden racket squeaked on the brakes, turned left and right, and found that the target was really gone.

Jia Qianjin was also looking for He Zhuzhu, and then he heard He Zhuzhu's voice in his ears: "Shh, don't look at me, I'm using the concealment talisman now. When the snake recovers, let it hump you , let's go to the entrance of the underground palace."

Jia Qianjin nodded slightly, and deliberately looked at another passage.

The golden racket originally wanted to fly to Jia Qianjin's side, but it could not only hear it, but also seemed to be able to see it. The moment Jia Qianjin looked away, it flew towards that passage, but after a while, it flew back again.

Damn!Where did the guy it fancy go?

He Chun watched Jia Qianjin go to the corner and poked him furtively.

The golden racket slammed towards Jia Qianjin.

Jia Qianjin looked at the sky and the earth calmly, but she didn't look to her right.

Golden racket: ...

A piece of paper talisman was pasted onto Jia Qianjin's body.

In a blink of an eye, Jia Qianjin disappeared too.

Wow!The golden racket was furious, flying back and forth in the passage.

He Chun hehe, proudly told Jia Qianjin who was also invisible: "This is called a concealment talisman, and it is activated by aura when it is attached to the body. As long as the aura continues, it can maintain a state equivalent to invisibility, and smell, sound, breathing, etc. will not leak out. , and it is guaranteed that cultivators below the golden core stage will not be able to detect it."

"Wonderful! But I don't have spiritual roots..."

"Don't worry if you don't have aura. The material used to make this paper talisman contains aura. I tried it, and ordinary people can use it for about an hour. But it should be noted that this occult talisman is equivalent to a small enchantment. It can wrap our whole body in it. Once it is pasted, we will not be able to see each other. Only when we touch each other and the invisible circle created by the occult symbol unite can we see each other. So remember not to scatter with me later Otherwise, it will be hard to find.”

"Understood!" Jia Qianjin was very happy after hearing that, with this occult talisman, they could get close to those survivors without disturbing them.

He Chun watched the golden racket fly around like a headless fly, and seeing that the golden thread python hadn't recovered yet, he took advantage of this moment to tell Jia Qianjin what he had tortured from the captives.

Jia Qianjin heard that there are more than 400 cultivators with huge heads, "We just go up like this, [-]% of them are delivering food to people."

He Chun: "That's right."

"But if we don't save Yongnian and them, will we have to watch them being sacrificed by blood?"

"Yes."

"And even if we rescued Yongnian and the others, if we couldn't leave this secret realm immediately, we would still be captured by those cultivators."

"Correct."

Jia Qianjin was dumbfounded, this is simply an unsolvable problem.

He Chun didn't despair, he didn't believe that Amon could watch so many students die... Well, he wasn't very confident either.

Thinking about it in another direction, since Amon proposed to let him find a way to rescue his partner, then it is still possible for him to complete this matter, otherwise it will definitely violate Amon's intention to train him.

"When you find yourself weak and unable to resist your enemy, then go to your enemy's enemy." He Chun murmured.

Jia Qianjin's eyes lit up, "You said to ask the Zimu people for help? But..."

The young man quickly showed a embarrassed look, "We don't know where the Zimu people are, and we haven't contacted them."

"I know a Zimu person." He Chun is not very sure that he can persuade other Zimu people through the little crab, but this is at least a possibility.

Jia Qianjin was about to ask him how he met Zimuren, but He Chun immediately said: "I'll tell you about the little crab later, before we go to him, we need to collect more information, what we know so far There are still too few things."

When Jia Qianjingang wanted to ask what intelligence was, he let out a soft cry, and the golden racket couldn't find He Chuchu, so he went to torture the golden thread python again.

The golden thread python cried to death in happiness and pain.

After all, He Stupid couldn't see it, so he pulled Qianjin over and pasted a hidden paper talisman on the golden thread python, and said at the same time: "Go, get out of here."

One of the cultivators guarding the gate of the underground palace suddenly turned his head to look at the passage.

Another cultivator was bored, so he followed his gaze and asked, "What's wrong? Did you find something?"

Cultivator Zuo hesitated for a while before saying, "No, maybe I felt wrong."

The cultivator said indifferently, "This ghostly place is very gloomy and the light is dim. It's normal to see something wrong."

The cultivator was not at ease, and practiced his kung fu to experience it carefully, and even deliberately walked back and forth in the passage, seeing that there was really nothing abnormal, and when he was about to admit that he might have really "thought too much" just now, he I saw a shiny golden round object flying over angrily from the passage.

Cultivator left: Hey mother, what is that!

The cultivator's right gaze suddenly changed: "Baby!" He rushed forward as he spoke.

Golden Racquet happened to have nowhere to vent his anger, and when he saw two unqualified veterans coming, he immediately took the initiative to meet them, "Crack! Crack!"

The cultivators left and right... lay down together, unconscious.

Jia Qianjin broke out in a cold sweat, and lightly slapped the golden-threaded python on the head.

The golden-threaded python spat out the snake letter and laughed.

He Chun hugged Jia Qianjin from behind, and the two were still riding on the golden thread python.

Just now, in order to test whether the hidden talisman is effective or not, the golden thread python deliberately ran to the side of two cultivators, and vomited snake letters at one of them.

"Don't underestimate those cultivators, the concealment talisman is not omnipotent." He Chun was also startled by the golden thread python, and kicked him angrily.

The golden-threaded python has thick skin and thick flesh, so I don't care about it, but it is indeed a little more careful in its actions.

"That golden guy is here again, run!" Jia Qianjin looked back and shouted.

The golden-threaded python was also scared by the racket, and swam very fast after hearing that.

The only way out from the entrance of the underground palace is a row of fairly wide stairs.

The stairs are not long, and there is a large square hole lying on it, just like the cellar door, but it is larger than the ordinary cellar entrance.

There are also guards at the entrance of the cave.

The golden-threaded python swam out of the cave from among the guards.

Outside is a vast hall with no facilities except columns.

He Chun and his party encountered the first problem: the door of the hall was closed, and they had to open the door if they wanted to go out, but as long as they opened the door, the two guards would definitely be alarmed.

"Wait for the racket to come out, it will definitely attract the gatekeeper when it comes, and we will open the gate then." He Chun reminded.

Jia Qianjin nodded, "OK."

As soon as the good word fell, the door of the hall opened without a sound, and then a group of people poured in.

The golden-threaded python quickly swam to the corner of the hall.

He Chun pinched his fingers and calculated, it should not be time for the blood sacrifice, why did these people come down at this time?

Looking behind these people, they did not see the student who was arrested.He Chun was a little relieved.

The cultivator guarding the first entrance was also very surprised, and asked the person who led in what was the matter.

"Have you all seen clearly? Did the golden light really enter this direction?" the leading cultivator asked back.

A cultivator dressed as a Taoist priest stepped forward and replied very positively: "Pindao cannot be mistaken, and it is not only the poor dao who saw that scene."

Immediately someone stood up next to the Taoist and echoed, "That's right, I saw it too, the golden light descended in this direction."

He Chun and Jia Qianjin, who were hiding aside, looked at each other in astonishment. They knew this Taoist, and it was the Taoist Mole who brought them into Fangshi together with the Commander.

"Whether the golden light will come sooner or later, it just flew down when we opened the underground palace. I think it probably has something to do with the Zimu people." Another older cultivator said.

"Go, go down and have a look first." The cultivator who took the lead was about to walk down the stairs, when he suddenly jumped down with ecstasy.

Other cultivators also saw it, after all, the cellar door is so big.

"Golden light! It's something that fell from the sky!"

The eyes of a group of cultivators were red, and they rushed down together.

Seeing that the golden opportunity was right in front of him, He Chun hurriedly slapped the golden python to make it go out quickly while the hall door was still open.As for the golden racket, no matter what good it is, it is not as important as the friends.

The golden-threaded python slipped away and swam out of the hall.

Golden Racquet is going crazy. It just cleaned up two unqualified old ones and wanted to snatch it, but in a blink of an eye, it saw a group of older and more old ones rushing down and surrounded it. !

Wow, you old cucumbers, look at me, I won't beat you to death!