Doomsday Manor Owner

After walking a few steps across the cable bridge between two floating islands, Zhuang Lun stood in front of the wall, and the token in his body flew out, and a door reappeared on the wall.

When Zhuang Lun walked out of the crowd, he saw the old man lying on the recliner, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"How is it? Are you getting anything after going to Waitang Fu Island?"

The old man knew very well that if he did not have a certain understanding of the sword formation in the square, he would definitely not be able to enter the Inheritance Hall. Seeing that Zhuang Lun was coming back so soon, he believed that Zhuang Lun must have not entered the Inheritance Hall.

However, the old man didn't know that Zhuang Lun had a lot of martial arts insights in his mind, and these insights were left by some powerful people. Their understanding of cultivation was to let Zhuang Lun drive a sports car and compete with others for running.

Zhuang Lun's face was as calm as water, and he said in a quiet voice: "Although there was no big gain, there were still some unexpected surprises in the square."

In Zhuang Lun's eyes, the thousands of martial arts and jade slips in the inheritance hall were completely inferior to the sixteen sets of sword techniques he had learned from the square sword formation.

"Oh?" Hearing Zhuang Lun say this, the old man's face showed an unexpected look.

Is there some unexpected surprises in the square? Could it be that this kid is really ignorant of the understanding that he has learned about the sword formation in the square in just a few days?

"Since you said that, why don't you break into this puppet sword formation again?"

After Zhuang Lun became the chief disciple of the outer hall, although he could not control the puppet sword formation, he could already ensure that he would not be attacked by him.

However, under the control of the old man, the twenty metal puppets immediately moved, pulled out the metal sword in their hand, and blocked Zhuang Lun's face.

Looking at the twenty metal puppets in front of him, Zhuang Lun felt that they were like native chickens and dogs, and they could kill them all with one sword!

"Rainbow light!"

The bodies of twenty metal puppets were crossed in the field where a gorgeous rainbow appeared, making people dazzled.

The old man who was originally smiling and lying on the recliner suddenly sat up at this moment. His face was filled with shock, and he looked at Zhuang Lun, who was calm and composed in disbelief.

"The sword formation in that square is so profound that this kid has compressed it to the level of sixteen sword techniques. A genius is definitely a genius!"

The light dissipated, and twenty metal puppets all divided into two halves and fell to both sides.

The surprised old man Zhuang Lun walked out of the passage and walked towards the square of the outer disciples.

Looking at Zhuang Lun's back, the old man's face was full of complexity.

"It's a pity that this planet was occupied by the Varos Empire, so I can't contact the top leaders of the sect. Such a genius, I don't know if I can be taken over by my Qingcheng Sword Sect."

As soon as Zhuang Lun arrived on the square, he saw Bei Batian and Yuan He practicing sword skills. There were obvious traces of Qingcheng Sword Sect in their sword skills.

However, the sword technique of the two of them was obviously not systematic and seemed very messy.

As for the ten plant warriors, their understanding was too poor and they could not understand the sword technique in the relief. Intelligent stood aside and waited for Zhuang Lun to come back.

Zhuang Lun shook his head and walked towards them.

Seeing Zhuang Lun appear, both of them showed surprise on their faces. Although they could comprehend the sword technique here, they could not move freely after all, as if they were imprisoned.

"Sir, are you going to go out now?"

Bei Batian and Yuan He walked towards Zhuang Lun with a happy expression.

They have been here for more than twenty days and can't wait to go out now.

"Wait for a while! As long as I fully understand the sword techniques in these reliefs, we will go out!"

Hearing Zhuang Lun's words, Bei Batian and Yuan He showed a look of wanting to speak but stopping. They both studied here for so many days but had not understood a sword technique, but Zhuang Lun said

When will you have to understand all these sword techniques before you can get rid of them?

Ignoring the two people beside him, Zhuang Lun sat cross-legged on the ground and began to study the reliefs on the ground.

Bei Batian and Yuan He's anxious mood turned into shock after Zhuang Lun began to comprehend those sword techniques. Zhuang Lun only stayed in front of each relief for a few minutes, and then moved to the next relief.

"In only a few minutes, can he really fully understand the sword technique in the relief?"

Bei Batian looked disbelief and asked Yuan He beside him.

"I don't know, but I probably can't understand it! It's too perverted to understand one in a few minutes!"

Yuan He also stared blankly as Zhuang Lun kept studying one relief after another.

Just as Zhuang Lun was studying sword techniques in the square, a group of uninvited guests came to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

This group of people were either blonde, blue-eyed, or thin and concise. There were some damage and blood on their clothes, and they looked dusty, but their aura was very powerful.

All of these people come from China's neighbors. The blond and blue-eyed mutants came from Europe, and the thin and concise mutants came from other Asian countries.

They also got the mission issued by Alves, but because there were too many zombies and mutant beasts along the way, they rushed to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain until now.

"I finally arrived. It's really hard to find here! There are also those damn zombies and mutant beasts that have really delayed our time. It's been more than a month. I wonder if this place has been plundered by those Chinese people?"

A tall, yellow-haired, white man with arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, had a series of birds singing in his mouth.

A middle-aged man next to him with dark skin and strong body said in a bad English: "Even if there are good things in China, they will leave many tests, and they are not that fast!"

At this time, the mutants at the foot of the mountain also discovered these uninvited guests.

"What are you foreigners here for? This is our treasure of China. If you don't have your share, you might as well go back soon!"

A young man walked out of the crowd and shouted at the group of foreign mutants.

Now is the end of the world, with zombies and mutant beasts everywhere. This group of people came here, definitely not for travel. Their purpose should be the ruins of the immortal civilization.

"The treasure here is from our China, please get back quickly!"

"We don't welcome you, leave here immediately!"

Although some people responded to the words of the young people and began to shout loudly at these foreign mutants, some people also had some strange thoughts in their hearts.

Anyway, those treasures are not ours, so why should we stop these mutants here? They can travel far and wide to get here, and their strength must be very strong, so it is better not to provoke them.

Some people even began to dissuade those who spoke and scolded, fearing that those words would anger foreign mutants and cause them trouble.

"The things in the ruins have nothing to do with us at all, and we can't even get in. Why are you excited?"

"Does these foreign mutants enter the ruins? What's up and down? Look at you, you don't know, you think the ruins belong to you!"

But no matter what these Chinese mutants said, the foreign mutants ignored them. They had disdainful smiles on their faces and walked towards the hillside of Qingcheng Mountain.

All the Chinese mutants who stood in front of them were pushed aside by them, and even more, some were thrown away by them.

The noisy movement at the foot of the mountain quickly alarmed the forces on the mountain. They quickly sent people into the ruins to report the matter here to their respective leaders.

"What? Are there mutants from abroad coming?"

In a wide tent, the old men who were respected as the leader all had frown.

"No matter what, we cannot let those foreign mutants get into it. Now we have not even penetrated the maze, and we have not obtained any benefits yet, so we must not compromise."

The old man in the lead pondered for a while and made the final decision.

Under the old man's order, all the mutants in the ruins came out of the ruins and gathered at the entrance of the ruins of Qingcheng Mountain, waiting for the arrival of those foreign mutants.