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When it came to accepting the inheritance of the Tibetan sword, Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen suddenly lit up.

You must know that although this is only the stronghold of Hidden Sword, the treasures collected are definitely not as rich as the headquarters, but it is an iron fact that the stronghold of Hidden Sword has not been captured so far. After so many years of inventory collection, God knows how thick the family of Tibetan swords is.

With the remuneration for the hidden sword assassin's action, the accumulation over the years is an astronomical figure!

Zhong Qinglei hurriedly looked around, trying to find the treasure trove of hidden swords, and at the same time asked, "Where will they hide things?"

"I'm also a little curious." The sect master's eyes almost burst out with coin symbols, and he muttered expectantly, "Just in the style of the high-level Tibetan swordsmen, even if they hide all the treasures here, it will not be easy. Will we get it?"

The Sect Master of Panmen told the truth.

Since there are so many traps even in the stone palace, which has never been attacked, it is enough to show the prudence of Hidden Sword.

The place they used to protect the treasure must also be heavily intricate.

Even just trying to find the location of the treasure house is a very difficult thing in itself.

Zhong Qinglei searched around for a long time in the Panmen Sect Master, but still found no clues.

Zhong Qinglei, who had worked hard for a long time but had no results, sat on the chair and said with a dejected expression: "The area of ​​this stone palace is too large, and the walls seem to have the ability to isolate spiritual exploration. How can we make it in the stone palace? Found the treasure trove?"

"You can't dig three feet into the ground, right?" The Sect Master of Panmen also said in a dejected voice: "The stone palace is so big, if we tried to dig three feet into the ground, even we would be exhausted. , we should torture him well."

Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen kept complaining at the same time. God knows how strong their sense of loss is.

But to make them feel so bad, the treasure trove is too hard to find.

While complaining, they discussed ways, and they even thought about digging three feet into the ground.

Of course, if you really dig three feet in the ground to find the treasure house, it is impossible for Liu Zhengyang and others to do it.

The door owner of Panmen is ready to mobilize people from the inside of Panmen.

"It's just a stone palace. As for the two of you super strong, you will be ridiculed to death." Liu Zhengyang reluctantly interrupted the discussion between them and interjected: "If we want to find the treasure house, we will There are obviously many ways that can be used.”

"How?" Zhong Qinglei asked feebly, "Liu Zhengyang, have you found the internal map of the Stone Palace?"

"How can I find that kind of thing?" Liu Zhengyang laughed dumbly, and then denied: "The map is impossible to find, but as monks, we just need to search the entire stone palace with our spiritual sense, no. Do you know the location of the treasure house?"

When Liu Zhengyang said that he had many methods, Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master looked over with anticipation.

However, when they heard that Liu Zhengyang just said to explore with divine sense, they lost interest in an instant.

Because they have already explored with their divine sense, it turns out that it is not possible.

"Liu Zhengyang, did you just listen to us carefully?" The Sect Master Panmen said feebly, "If it were that simple, Mr. Zhong and I would have succeeded long ago. The problem is that our consciousness cannot penetrate the walls of the underground palace at all. ."