freenovelworld Chapter 581: I Can’t Be Tricked
Chapter 581: I Can’t Be Tricked
As soon as Wan Gu and her husband stepped off the stone tablet, they saw that the children around them each had a magical artifact, and two artifacts were fighting next to them.
As expected of the Temple of Artifacts, all the places I was teleported into were related to artifacts.
Mu Zhen's first glance wasn't at the couple, but at the weapons in their hands.
[Holy crap, even Aunt Wan and Ling Ge each got a Dao artifact! Is there some kind of Dao artifact surplus here?]
Aunt Wan knew what they wanted to ask, and raised her purple-pink longsword: "We were teleported to a place called the Heavenly Wood Realm."
After overcoming numerous trials, they obtained the pair of Mandarin Duck Divine Swords. There were also several other Daoist artifacts there, but unfortunately, they couldn't take them!
"Don't be greedy! We must always leave hope for those who come after us!" Ling Ge looked at his wife tenderly.
"Master, there's a staircase over there."
At this moment, the little golden dragon, which had been fighting for half an hour without a clear winner, flew back and pointed with its claws at a certain area in the distance as if presenting a treasure.
The little water spirit flew to Fu Tingyu's side and said, "A very long staircase!" After saying that, it sank into the man's dantian.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Mu Zhen was full of fighting spirit. The opportunities on the first floor were already so abundant, wouldn't the opportunities on the second floor be even more incredible?
"Ok?"
When they reached the last step, the little giant pit stopped them: "There's another barrier. Be prepared to separate again."
Big White touched the air in front of it with its paw, but it didn't seem like there was a barrier. The Heavenly Eye in this little giant pit is too powerful!
"Who exactly are you?" Big White asked curiously, scrutinizing the small giant pit.
The small giant pit did not respond; this barrier was detected by the system.
The little totoro was also scanned.
Aunt Wan waved to everyone: "Then we'll be going now. We'll see you again when we come out later. Remember, you can continue upwards, but you can't leave the island."
Now that we both possess Dao artifacts, we can refine the Great Dao Fruit later to deal with those pursuers!
Mu Zhen: "Okay! Take care, everyone!"
After stepping onto the last step, Mu Zhen and Long Yuan indeed did not see Xuan Yuan Jinmo and the others again.
"Hey? Why does this place look so familiar? Doesn't it look like that tree hole door outside?"
In the lush, low-lying thicket, a single, towering tree stands out, its height impossibly high.
When Mu Zhen and his group left the barrier, they happened to be standing under this big tree.
Except for the missing iron gate, the shape and texture of the tree hole are extremely similar to the one outside.
Emperor Tianhuang first walked towards the stone tablet standing in front of the cave, gazing at the oracle bone script on it and murmuring softly: "The realm of illusion and reality, the Goddess Cave, the illusory heart is also illusory, the real heart is also real..."
"Never mind all that, let's go in and take a look first. I have a feeling..."
"There must be many amazing treasures hidden here." Mu Zhen's eyes darted around, and he put one hand on his hip, pointing at the group: "Now everyone has a Dao artifact."
The allocation process should then proceed to the next cycle. Last time, Longyuan was allocated first.
Shouldn't I be the one to choose first this time? Does anyone have any objections?
Five fully armed men, fingers on triggers: ...
Is there anything else on her mind besides treasures?
Huangfu Zique stepped forward and gestured with his chin towards the cave: "Let's go! I'll go treasure hunting with you!"
While she was still in a daze, they simply cleared a path.
"Hehehe!" Upon hearing this, Mu Zhen immediately chimed in, "Brother Que truly lives up to his reputation as the chief heir of the No. 1 conglomerate; he's so magnanimous!"
Huangfu Zique: Hehe!
I used to really enjoy hearing her call me "brother," but now it just sounds so awkward.
This guy probably only calls people "brother" when he needs their help.
When they don't need it, they'll use their full name without hesitation.
"No one will take it from you!" Mu Yunfei whispered as he strode past Mu Zhen.
It wasn't until all six of them had entered the tree hollow that they realized they seemed to have forgotten something.
Mu Zhen blinked, scratched his head, and looked back. The outside of the cave was still the same as before.
Suddenly, he slapped his forehead: "Oh no! It seems like Da Bai and Zhuo Yin can't get in!"
Outside the cave, Little Giant Pit and Big White were frantically pounding on the water-ripple barrier at the cave entrance that had forcibly ejected them.
"Master, master... come out, come out quickly, how could you forget about us?"
Big White shouted and jumped back and forth on the door, hoping to find a way to break through the barrier.
That barrier was truly formidable; even when it struck with all its might, it only managed to create a small ripple and couldn't be broken at all.
Little Giant Pit was extremely anxious; this time, she was truly panicked.
She was clearly hiding in the system space just now, and had never known that there were ways to forcibly pull her out of the space.
This is completely beyond our comprehension!
How exactly did the Goddess Cave achieve this?
Zhuoyin was the calmest. He walked to the stone tablet, read the words on it silently, but still couldn't figure them out.
He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to perform the deduction.
After a long while, he opened his eyes, his gaze calm, but his expression was indescribably strange.
It was as if they had witnessed something utterly incredible.
"How is it? When are the host and the others coming out?" Little Giant Pit saw it open its eyes and quickly flew over.
It's understandable that the host wouldn't be able to detect them, but what about Zhuoyin and Dabai?
It's been more than ten minutes and they still haven't come out. The only possibility is that they can't come out either.
The voiced voice, unsure how to respond, remained silent.
"Please speak?"
Da Bai knew that if he didn't explain things clearly, this little giant pit would never give up.
So, as if nothing had happened, he went to the side and found a stone platform where he could sit for a while and began to meditate, saying calmly, "Prepare five swaddled babies!"
Big White seemed to understand but not quite. Swaddling clothes? What swaddling clothes?
Xiao Jukeng's breath hitched, his mouth gaping open wide enough to fit an egg. The method of deducing turbid sounds had never been wrong, so…
Is picking your ears a homophone?
"Baby swaddles?"
Zhuoyin, who had already closed his eyes, nodded his head.
"Are they the ones?" Little Giant Pit flew in front of the little boy and screamed.
He frowned, but for the sake of peace and quiet, he nodded.
Little Giant Pit felt like he was suddenly completely lost.
"Ah!" she screamed again.
However, his overly excited expression didn't seem like he was scared at all.
What the hell!What the hell!What the hell!
The little giant pit was filled with a series of "Holy crap" exclamations.
This is way too damn exciting. Wait a minute, how could someone like the host possibly agree to this?
Regardless of how the host agreed, now that things have happened, we need to start preparing as soon as possible.
Little Giant Pit said she was very happy to be this worried old mother.
He immediately snatched the storage ring given to him by the host from Zhuoyin's hand and dumped all the fabric inside onto the ground.
A month passed, then two months...
By the fifth month, Zhuoyin was still sitting motionless on the big rock, covered with a thick layer of snow.
Big White nestled in a tree branch, enjoying a blissful sunbath.
A small house has been built next to the tree hole to provide shelter from the wind and rain.
Little Giant Pit is sitting cross-legged on the roof, threading a needle.
In his hand was a small tiger-head hat that was just beginning to take shape.
Beside him was a winnowing basket filled with cloth, scissors, needles and thread.