Chapter 110 (2/2)

He walked on.

Along the way, it is also a way of survival of the fittest. Those who can't keep up with them gradually fall to the end of the team, and those who can help and lead the way in front of them are all elite children of the clan.

When he came over, someone immediately found him. These people were not ordinary disciples. They would mistake Mo Chen for a superficial and rootless outer disciple.

If he can get here, he seems to have a steady pace and a lot of energy, which shows that his original cultivation and temperament are absolutely not low. If such people are of the same family, they will never know nothing about it.

To these vigilant with hostile eyes, Mo Chen did not care.

Because Wu Yunshen has turned to talk to him.Since the valley master knows it, other disciples will not stop him.

”What's the matter?”

There must be a reason to stop.

In front of Wu Yunshen are two stone gates side by side.

I can't see the texture of the stone, but the door must not be opened by force alone.

Behind the door should be the exit of the secret passage.

”There should be an array on the door.” Wu Yunshen couldn't even see the clue.

But they have to get out of here. There's no second exit.

Turning back is a dead end, and they can't go back.

”What did the former Valley master say?”

This word other people can't ask, have no way to discuss with him, but Mo Chen asked and did not have many scruples.

Although he is an outsider to the sword burial Valley, the old Valley master is his grandfather. The relationship between him and Wu Yunshen is not clear He asked, more qualified than anyone else.

”Yes.” Wu Yun gave a deep pause: ”but this array was left by the founder of the school, and it has been lost after a few generations. Only one of these two doors is right. ”

But now don't talk about choosing the door. They don't even know how to open it.

Mo Chen reached out and touched the stone gate.

The surface of the stone gate is not smooth. The rough surface can be felt on the fingertips.

This feeling is not like the natural texture of the stone, it is like the work of human beings.

Mo Chen took out a pen and a box of ink from his waist bag and drew out the concave lines on the stone surface.

The other disciples saw that he didn't mean anything, so someone came and took a stone lamp to light him up. Mo Chen said thanks, continue to draw the line.

Not much effort, a stone gate let him finish.