A scrap collection station comes to mind

The system scanned and there was no information!

No information again?

Chen Muyu even doubted whether the system was broken.

I scanned several times in succession, but still no information was found.

The big iron pillar from before was in the same situation.

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Chen Muyu took a closer look and found that the bottom of this giant blade was round and hollow, with a diameter of five or six meters.

The previous iron pillar had a diameter of 5.2 meters, so it looked just right.

Could it be that the pillar is the hilt of the giant blade in front of me?

The giant blade in front of me is almost thirty meters high. If you add the eighty-meter-long stick, wouldn't this giant blade be more than one hundred meters tall?

So big?

After roughly simulating the combination of these two things in his mind, Chen Muyu couldn't help but be frightened. What kind of being could wield such a big knife?

Is this Erlang Li Tai, the treasure of dragon slaying?

It took a long time before Chen Muyu regained his composure. Don't say it could slay dragons, even if you said it could slay gods, Chen Muyu believed it.

Chen Muyu stepped forward and placed one hand on the giant blade.

The ice is biting.

Mobilizing the soul, the mental power quickly climbed onto the blade and wrapped the giant blade.

More than thirty meters, Chen Muyu's current mental power range can completely cover it.

"receive!"

With a thought in his mind, Chen Muyu gathered his mental strength and pulled hard.

The giant blade disappeared out of thin air, and the next second, it appeared in Chen Muyu's mind.

At the Wanjie Scrap Collection Station, a pillar and a giant blade were placed so casually.

Zhu Wushuang and others were startled by the sudden giant thing.

Looking at it this way, it seems that these two giant objects are really a set. Unfortunately, they are too heavy and cannot be assembled at all.

Chen Muyu had no time to care.

I saw a golden object falling from the statue.

Chen Muyu reached out and took it into his hand.

At first glance, it looks like a gold book, but it cannot be opened. There are only three words on the gold book.

I translated it on my mobile phone.

"Xuan Yuan Gong!"

It turns out to be a set of exercises, probably of a high level.

There was no way, it couldn't be opened, Chen Muyu could only put it away first, and then study it slowly when he had time when he got back.

Behind the statue, after the giant blade is removed, there seems to be a secret door.

The door is open, revealing a circular passage.

Anything else?

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and walked in immediately without hesitation.

After walking for fifty or sixty meters, there was an earthy smell coming from the front.

After walking another twenty or thirty meters, Chen Muyu found that the road ahead was blocked by mud.

The soil still looks fresh, more like it collapsed not long ago.

this……

Chen Muyu retreated a distance.

Directly released the three-cornered python.

The giant python roared and immediately swam forward. The soft soil could not stop it at all. It quickly squeezed the soil around and the passage was opened.

Chen Muyu followed.

A few minutes later.

Chen Muyu stood in a huge mud puddle, and everything around him looked so familiar.

Isn't this the Erlang Temple?

The previous Erlang Temple was almost completely dug out when the huge pillar was dug yesterday, leaving a huge pit about eighty meters deep.

The ruins are actually connected here.

It seems that the giant blade and the giant pillar are really inseparable.

If I had known if I had asked them to dig deeper yesterday, they might have gone directly into the ruins.

The giant python was withdrawn into his sleeve. Chen Muyu did not stay and returned the same way.

That Xie Jinkui is still in the ruins.

…

This trip to the Erlang Mountain ruins has yielded a lot, and it is not a waste of so much time and energy.

steel mill.

A somewhat balding middle-aged man was guarding the entrance to the ruins. Jin Jianfeng and others were blocked from the outside and could not get close at all.

I saw this middle-aged man holding an iron umbrella in his hand. When the iron umbrella was opened, it formed a light shield visible to the naked eye, covering the ruins.

Jin Jianfeng was also depressed. With his cultivation in the Concentration Realm, he couldn't break through this barrier at all. He was so angry that he called Teng Hu and asked him to call the demolitionists over and prepare to blast him with a detonator. .

"Don't waste your efforts. Go back and tell Peng Guanghan that Mr. Xie has taken a liking to this place. Peng Guanghan won't make things difficult for you." The middle-aged man held an umbrella with both hands and his tone was somewhat condescending.

"You're a piece of shit." Jin Jianfeng scolded angrily, "If you have the ability, let's challenge each other."

Singled out?

The middle-aged man chuckled and ignored it.

He was only in the Concentration Realm, so he might not be able to beat Jin Jianfeng in a one-on-one fight, but Jin Jianfeng's side had many people after all, so if there was a real fight, he would definitely suffer.

The umbrella in his hand was just thrown to him by Xie Jinkui. It is a weapon with extremely strong defensive power. As long as he is holding this umbrella, let alone the Concentration Realm, even the Yuanshen Realm will be affected. It's hard to get close to him.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Jin Jianfeng sneered and mocked, "I thought you were very capable, but you turned out to be a coward, a cowardless gangster who didn't even dare to give you his name..."

"Swear it, scold it."

The middle-aged man chuckled, "I remember you. You are scolding me happily now, and you will cry more and more sadly after that. When Mr. Xie comes out, will you still dare to scold him? If Peng Guanghan knew that his disciple had offended Mr. Xie, , I’m afraid I’ll beat you to death myself to apologize.”

"Hey, who is so loud?"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from behind.

Jin Jianfeng was overjoyed.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked back and saw a handsome young man walking out of the entrance to the ruins.

On the young man's shoulders, he was carrying a person like a dead dog.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie?"

The middle-aged man exclaimed and almost couldn't hold the iron umbrella in his hand.

Chen Muyu's shoulder slipped, and Xie Jinkui fell to the ground, lying on his back on the soft soil. It was not clear whether he was dead or alive.

The middle-aged man was completely shocked by this scene.

"What did you do to Mr. Xie?" After reacting, the middle-aged man looked at Chen Muyu defensively.

Chen Muyu clapped his hands, because he came out of the ruins and was directly in the iron umbrella shield. He was not hindered at all and walked directly in front of the middle-aged man.

Without saying anything else, Sunflower tapped her acupuncture points.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly and froze in place for an instant, his eyes filled with fear.

"Noisy."

Do I need to tell you what I did to him?

Chen Muyu took away the iron umbrella in the middle-aged man's hand, closed it, and the protective shield instantly closed up.

"Are you all okay?" Chen Muyu asked Jin Jianfeng.

"fine."

Jin Jianfeng responded and walked over, a little geared up.

"This man on the ground, take him back to the hotel and arrange accommodation."

Chen Muyu pointed at Xie Jinkui on the ground, gave Jin Jianfeng instructions, and then looked at the middle-aged man who was immobilized, "As for him, you can do whatever you want. Be civilized and don't kill anyone."