The preparations for the Wuhai City Martial Arts Association are in full swing, but Wang Gongnan does not care about these things.

Wang Gongnan sneaked into the city lord's mansion and came to the place where the iron-squeezing beast was buried.

"Juque, bring it to my air." Wang Gongnan stretched out his left arm and shouted.

"Huh!" With a sound, a stream of air rushed out of his arm and condensed in front of him, and soon turned into a wide and thick giant sword. Wang Gongnan jumped onto the sword without thinking.

As soon as he jumped onto the sword, the sword slowly floated up, looking very difficult. When it reached about fifty meters in the air, the giant sword floated and stopped floating.

Here, it is bound by the power of rules, and all things that are airborne in the air have to withstand huge resistance, and the maximum flight altitude can only be within fifty meters.

"Cover!" When Juque was suspended and still, Wang Gongnan shouted lightly, and an idea arose, using the mysterious skill function given by the world of red and purple clothes, he began to bury the soil of the iron-squeezing beast.

For safety reasons, he buried the Iron-Spirit Beast twenty meters deep underground, so it took him two hours to see the Iron-Spirit Beast's back.

In order to resist Xuanyu's mysterious skills, the iron-spark beast had put his body very large. At this time, if Wang Gongnan wanted to expose all the iron-spark beast's body, he would have to take some time to collect the soil. In order to save time, Wang Gongnan now only collected the soil at the head of the iron-spark beast.

Soon, the head of the squid beast was exposed.

"So snoring..." As soon as the mouth and nose of the iron beast were exposed, Wang Gongnan immediately heard the sound of the iron beast snoring.

Wang Gongnan learned through Wang Xiaocao's explanation that the iron-squeaked beast is a living creature that is active in the ground. It is injured by souls. In fact, as long as it is buried in the ground, it can slowly recover after receiving the earth's energy.

It has been burying for almost a month, and the iron-squeezing beast has healed his soul. Snoring now means that the soul is just overworked and is no longer injurious.

However, Wang Gongnan didn't care about that much, so he asked Juque to put him down, took out a pile of immortal haystacks at the mouth of the iron beast, and vigorously broke open the iron haystacks, and stuffed the immortal haystacks into the iron haystacks' mouths one by one.

When he couldn't get stuck, Wang Gongnan stopped, and then sat on the head of the iron-squeezing beast, gently touched its head, and waited for it to wake up.

After waiting for another hour, the iron-squeezing beast finally moved for a moment and arched upwards.

"Swishy", immediately, the mud and sand buried there poured around like mudslides.

"Old Tie!" Wang Gongnan immediately shouted excitedly.

"Oh, head of the family, are you okay? Huh, where is this? Spit, why did I get into the pit? That person didn't self-destruct successfully?" The iron-squeezing beast responded, opened his eyes immediately, twisted his neck to look, and asked in confusion while spitting out the immortal grass that was stuffed into Zhiyue's mouth by Wang Gongnan.

The iron-squeezing beast is a food that eats iron ore, so it definitely does not eat vegetarian food. It wants to use the ill-dead grass to treat the soul wounds, but in fact it is just enough to smell the smell of the grass.

"Old Tie, you scared me to death. That man had been killed by Brother Ying and did not successfully explode. Your soul was seriously injured, and you have been unconscious here for almost a month. How are you doing now? Are you still dizzy?" Wang Gongnan asked.

"I've been in a coma for almost a month? That's all the troubles of the head of the family. I really deserve to die." The iron-squeezing beast immediately turned his body smaller and said guiltily.

"Oh, Lao Tie, you would rather let yourself suffer such severe injuries in order to protect me. In fact, you did not mislead me at all. But for myself, I buried you here when I couldn't take my red and purple world and left you here for nearly a month. I'm so sorry." Wang Gongnan said sincerely.

"Head of the family, you are the head of the entire Wang family. The lives of countless people in the Wang family are protected by you. Of course, you can't miss a big deal for me. It's right for you to do this.

The head of the family is here today, so there are important things to deal with. Although I am still a little dizzy now, it’s okay. The head of the family should do your business quickly. If you need me, don’t be scruples.” said the iron-squeezing beast.

"Old Tie, I'm here today, one is to save you, and the other is that there is a secret in the city lord's mansion. I must find out a little. Now there is a closed barrier under the Xuanwu Sect here, which is very safe, so I can't use your help for the moment. You should enter my red and purple world and go to the world to relieve injuries." Wang Gongnan said.

"Okay, head of the family, then be careful." The iron-squeaked beast nodded, then dispersed its spiritual sense and asked Wang Gongnan to take it into the Red Purple Clothing World.

After putting away the iron beast, Wang Gongnan immediately walked towards the meeting hall of the city lord's mansion.

Here, the rules beasts in other places can run around, but the rules beasts in the conference hall will not come, even if the door is not closed, no beasts come in. So Wang Gongnan is sure that to find out the secret of the city lord's mansion, he can only go to the conference hall to find it.

"Where should I find it?" When I arrived at the conference hall, Wang Gongnan was stunned.

Apart from the many chairs placed here, there is nothing else.

Wang Gongnan knew that if he had searched for things according to the usual method and searched here inch by inch, he would have found nothing. Because Xuan Tianpeng and others had been here for nearly a thousand years, I believe they had long suspected that they had arrived at the conference hall. Then every inch of sand in the conference hall must have been touched several times. Not to mention the wall, there must have been knocking on every place countless times.

Moreover, Wang Gongnan also saw that there were many traces of sharp weapons carved on the wall.

After scanning the chamber for a while, he walked to a chair and sat on it.

The chairs here are all fixedly placed, with four legs buried in the ground. Wang Gongnan touched the edge of the chair with one hand, and then broke it hard, and his butt moved with force as his hand. The chair looked a little movable.

So he stood up, grabbed the two feet of the chair with both hands, and lifted them up with a little force. With a "trumpet" sound, he actually lifted the chair.

He held the chair in his hand and immediately looked at the four feet of the chair carefully. The feet of the chair were very strange and very long. The part on the ground was about one foot long, and the part pulled out from the ground was also about one foot long.

But the real length of the feet of the chair is not only that long, because he saw that the feet of the chair are all broken. But it was not what he had just pulled. One reason was that he did not hear the sound of the feet of the chair breaking, and the other reason was that he saw that there was aging and sand at the fracture, which was obviously broken a long time ago.

He dropped the chair, pulled the other chairs, and pulled more than a dozen in succession, all of which were like this.

It turns out that these chairs have been passive.

"The feet of the chair are broken and they are broken underground. So how deep is the feet of the chair buried?" Wang Gongnan squatted down and said to himself, then took out an ordinary sword from his body and digged down along the feet of the chair.

After digging more than a foot deep, he finally saw the part of the chair's foot broken underground. Wang Gongnan sensed that the more he dug, the harder the ground became. After digging so deep, the sword in his hand was obviously much more dull. If he digs down, the sword might break.

So he stopped digging.

"Cover!" He put away his sword, and an idea arose. He used the skills given to him by the Red and Purple Clothes World to start to put away the soil around the broken feet of the chair.

Although the soil became harder and harder, he could not sense it by using this method to collect the soil.

However, he probably had already pulled down one foot deep, and the broken feet of the chair still did not come out.

"How long is this chair's feet?" Wang Gongnan was shocked.

"Juque, come out and help me go downstairs to see how long the feet of the chair are." Wang Gongnan immediately called out Juque and said.

"Okay." Juque flashed out of Wang Gongnan's arm and immediately drilled into the ground.

In a quarter of an hour, Juque came out.

"Juque, how about it? How deep is the foot of this chair buried underground?" Wang Gongnan asked anxiously.

"Master, dig two more chair feet to see." Juque did not respond directly to the King Palace, but asked him to dig two more chair feet to.

"Okay." After hearing Juque said this, Wang Gongnan did not hesitate to use the skills given to him by the Red and Purple Clothes World, and at the same time collected the soil at the feet of two chairs.

"Master, stop." When the distance between the south of the palace was one meter deep, Juque asked the south of the palace to stop.

"Juque, what's going on?" Wang Gongnan looked at Juque and said.

"Master, this matter is strange, I want to go down and take a look." Juque said...

"Okay." Wang Gongnan nodded and said in a daze.

Juque drilled into the ground again. This time, Wang Gongnan used his spiritual sense to feel Juque.

Because Juque was not deep underground, Wang Gongnan could sense it.

The royal palace appeared in the south, and Juque just followed the feet of the two chairs he dug later, but only reached a foot of one foot deep, and walked back and forth.

"Master, I suggest that you don't dig this chair again and take time. You can never dig it out. The chair's feet are buried deep, but only as deep as a ruler. If it's buried shallow, you can never dig out a chair's feet." After a while, Juque came out and said to Wang Gongnan.

"Oh? Why do you want to say this? Don't keep it in hiding?" Wang Gongnan said to Juque in confusion.

"Master, it's not that I keep it in hiding, but that's the case.

Previously, I got into the ground and saw that the feet of each chair were one foot deep underground. However, I went to see the feet of the chair you dug again. You dug one foot deep, but when I went down, it was still buried one foot deep underground.

So I asked you to dig two more, and I drilled down to see. Although you dug the two chairs you later dug one meter deep, I went down to see them just now, and they were still buried more than one foot deep underground.

Master, the feet of this chair should be transformed by the power of rules, and may have reached the center of the earth. No matter how deep you dig, it must be buried in the soil with a foot-long place." Juque said.

"Oh? This is so strange." Wang Gongnan frowned.

It seems that there is no hope to find suspicious points when digging the feet of this chair. Digging like this will only be a waste of time. He believes that Xuan Tianpeng must have dug this way, and the digging time is far more than that long, and the digging depth must be something he could not imagine.
Chapter completed!