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Of course, Tang Zheng knew very well when he could tease him, and he would just forget when he could only tease him with his mouth.

It is obvious that it can only be funny now.

He couldn't really find a way to empty the garbage dump, because his current focus must be on "how to get out".

In addition, he had another question.

Where did Zheng Qian go?

He was basically sure that if Zheng Qian encountered the same situation as him, the most likely result would be... he was killed by himself after a big analysis!

"This secret room is more difficult than the one just now." Tang Zheng sighed. Not only did Zheng Qian, his own situation was also not optimistic.

If he was in a sealed room just now, then he was thrown into a desert now.

Moreover, it is a desert paved with various broken stones.

"No hurry, there must be a prompt..." Tang Zheng touched his nose, endured the pressure of the chaotic star force that he had never experienced before, and carefully observed the garbage dump.

He sat in the Grand Master's chair and fell directly into the ruins of the Zijin Emperor, then broke the first secret room and came to the garbage dump.

And he and Zheng Qian did not meet again, which means that the two must have been in different secret rooms.

His mind slowly filled with information...

A round, square, or whatever shape of garbage dump should have many entrances along the circle. Each entrance is a secret room, and each secret room has a statue of the Zijin Emperor. Tang Zheng entered the garbage dump from one of the secret rooms.

From the inscriptions of the Zijin Emperor on the base of the statue and the style of cleaning up the garbage around the Star Continent, we can make a simple judgment on him.

Emperor Zijin became famous at the age of about twenty, and his journey was smooth sailing along the way. He had a little bad taste and a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.

A person with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder will probably follow certain rules even when laying out a garbage dump.

For example, the aerial corridors along the circle of the garbage dump are all entrances, so the exits will not be mixed in randomly. This does not conform to the behavior of a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So where will the exit be?

Tang Zheng looked at the air corridor directly below the third door he had entered.

"Try it." He walked towards the other side.

Just below the third door, there is still a mountain wall, which is no different from other mountain walls in the garbage dump.

However, Tang Zheng listened closely but did not hear the sound of water!

If it is reasonable, behind this mountain wall, there should be the secret room where Tang Zheng had just filled the water, and the thickness of this mountain wall was obviously not enough to block the sound of water...

Tang Zheng did not say anything, but directly started martial arts. Do it!

He did not choose too complicated martial arts to prevent being interrupted, but the star power in his body was really like frozen water, and it was very difficult to call...

"Drink..." He suddenly lifted his breath, and the star power in his body surged wildly. A small amount of star power extended from the Hanjiang Snow, and finally he put on a starting move!

boom!

The mountain wall was shaken by his starting move and echoed in a series of resounding.

Then, the mountain wall in front of him was broken a narrow hole that could only accommodate a person's passing. A deep ladder could be seen inside.

In this case, no normal person would be willing to go from a spacious place to a narrow place.

But Tang Zheng had no choice. He gritted his teeth and went in directly.

Fortunately, the stairs were not long. After walking down for a while, there was another small secret room of about 20 square meters.

In the center, there is still a statue of the Purple Gold Emperor.

Tang Zheng thought he had reached another entrance and was about to return along the stairs, but he saw that there was no engraving on the base of the statue.

No lettering!

Tang Zheng looked up at the statue of Zijin Emperor again and found that the material of the statue was obviously much better than the one he pushed down in the first secret room.

Moreover, the star power of his body was already relaxed here, like the ice and snow melted by the warm sun, making him feel very comfortable.

In this confined space, a sound rang.

"Tang Zheng, it really surprised me that you were able to get here." The voice was refreshing and clear. It was the exact same sound that Tang Zheng heard when he went back to the world and knew the origin of his astrological wheel.

This is the voice of the Purple Gold Emperor!

Tang Zheng stroked his forehead with a wry smile.

In the tower of the Sushiwen Star, it would be fine if the Sun Star Lord Huangfu Xuanluo made such a scene. This is just a garbage dump, so what?

"Don't be surprised, please let me go out quickly," Tang was thinking about Tang Xiaotang and the others outside, and they might be worried. Anyway, they were facing some remnant consciousness, so his tone was naturally not very good. "If it's convenient, I'll give me the wheel of Taihao by the way."

He also asked this question in the Star Tower of the World Retrospective Stars, and had the ability to communicate and interact normally.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Do you want the Wheel of Taihao?" the voice said again.

"Well, otherwise I run in, would I be chatting with you?" Tang Zheng shrugged.

"Hahahahaha..." The voice laughed, "I think about it, where is the Taihao Wheel placed...it seems to be buried in the Nether Castle of the Great Demon God Emperor..."

Tang Zheng's face collapsed.

However, the voice continued, "Oh, no, it seems to be lending it to the birdmen from Qianqiong Palace?"

Tang Zheng's eyelids were a little twitching.

Sure enough, he waited for a while, and the voice said again: "No, they seem to have given me back... Where is that? Was it thrown into the deep sea? Or was it the 27th concubine given to him by Mr. Ye... Alas, it's too long, I can't remember it clearly."

Tang Zheng's shock and worship of the garbage dump just now had completely disappeared here: "Dear, how many years have you suffered from Alzheimer's disease!"

...

Maybe someone else would still maintain considerable respect even when he came to this place, even when facing a wisp of the remaining consciousness of the Purple Gold Emperor.

Maybe Zheng Qian is busy worshiping him somewhere now.

However, Tang Zheng has not been brainwashed by Xingyao Continent for too many years. He just faced with a wisp of residual consciousness, there was really nothing to do.

His attention soon turned away from the statue and found the exit of the secret room.

People with obsessive-compulsive disorder generally have a higher sense of identity with numbers like three, five, and ten, so maybe there is a place to go directly in this third secret room.

Anyway, he had already determined what Fang Junji called the "remnant of the Purple Gold Emperor". It was just a garbage dump.

Tang Zheng is not Luo Fei. He is looking for the Wheel of Taihao in the ruins. He is excited when he sees other things, and he will still return to the key points if he turns his head.

Since the Wheel of Taihao is not here, it’s better to leave quickly.

They were still waiting to go to the North Sea to capture the North Sea demon butterfly butterfly Gu for Xu Qingyan.

Just as Tang Zheng was walking around the room, the voice rang again: "What are you looking for?"

"Exit." Tang Zheng answered without thinking.

"Hahaha... let's do it, I know where the exit is. If you win this statue, the exit will appear. If you fight well...well, the Wheel of Taihao, I can't remember where it is in." The voice said again.

Tang Zheng was speechless for a while.

You said it earlier!

"Can't you just open the exit?" Tang Zheng's face turned red and his heart was getting more and more impatient.

"Of course not! I can send you an admission ticket, but can I help you write the paper?" the voice said.

"You really..." Tang Zheng was about to complain, but suddenly, he looked at the statue of the Purple Gold Emperor and was stunned.

He almost answered casually.

What the hell is the Emperor of Purple Gold talking about?

Admission ticket?

Tang Zheng was very familiar with this word, but how did this word emerge from the residual consciousness of the Purple Gold Emperor!

"What's wrong? Why don't you call faster? If you slower, I won't see it. Video calls that far away are very exhausting!" the voice urged.

Tang Zheng seemed to be thrown into an ice cellar: "Video... call?"

A noise came.

Tang Zheng was about to overturn the table: "You are not a scammer, you are a living person?"

"That must be alive and alzheimer's disease, right?" The voice seemed quite vicissitudes.

Tang Zheng's thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the moment about a year ago, when he died in the game warehouse...

Those two options!

Without those two options, he would be really dead?

If what he had clicked was rebirth, not traveling through time...

He suddenly felt his hair stand on.

The one who gave him two options was Zijin Emperor himself? Zijin Emperor wanted him to come to Xingyao Continent, so he didn't want to know at all. If he had not chosen to come to Xingyao Continent at that time, what would he be dealt with? Will he really be reborn?
To be continued...