The fat man is a master of formations, and Su Bai has long known this, but the young man surnamed Zhou seems to be well aware of this. After the two of them stared at each other for some time, the fat man squatted down and pulled out a flag that the young man surnamed Zhou was planted on the ground, and changed his direction.

"Wanwan, this flag is placed in this position, do you know?"

"A strong man, I'm so laughing to death. Do you know what model of the array I'm setting up? Don't use the pirated formation booklets exchanged from the Weidian to make up for the numbers. This is the seventh change of Tiangang trapping demons. I know that many things have been lost in your mainland because of the red movements in those years, but these things are well preserved in our Taiwan." The young man surnamed Zhou also squatted down and pointed to the flag and said disdainfully to the fat man.

"Damn, is the things of my ancestors 100% correct?" The fat man looked like he was in a sect. "If this point was set at the position before you, the power of the formation would be guaranteed to the greatest extent, but the stability of the formation would be too weakened. Even if someone who does not understand the formation simply smashes his own strength, he can break your formation. If he is placed at the position I set, although the power of the formation will not be significantly strengthened, he can be said to have a step back and the sky will be widened. The pattern of the formation will immediately become larger and the stability will be greatly improved."

"Tiangang trapping demons is a killer magic array, which emphasizes short-term effects and quick damage to the enemy. If you change this, you will become ordinary in this formation. You really use cannons to kill mosquitoes."

"The first element of a formation is stability, and an unstable formation is garbage."

"The formation is not a decoration, its meaning is to assist the formation arranger to maximize the effect. If you want to pursue the stability of the formation, there are other formations to choose from. In fact, you have changed the four-dimensional image, you are a self-righteous powerful man."

"Fuck, when did I say that the formation is a decoration? You are the Tiangang Demon Trap Formation. Your opponent is not the bandits that our ancestors want to deal with. What you have to face is an audience with similar strength to yours, or even higher strength than you. The formation is like paper. You really think that others are crazy, you are so self-righteous Wanwan."

Su Bai gently stroked his forehead and could see that although the fat man and this young man surnamed Zhou were squirting, they both squatted on the ground and kept inserting small flags, obviously "having fun". Also, there are very few listeners who are good at formations. On the surface, the two of them were "strong Chinese" and "wanwan" at the same time, but they really felt a little sympathetic.

The number of people in the campground is more than Su Bai expected. There are probably fifteen people. However, only a few of them have the breath of senior audiences. Most of the rest have either a weak breath or they cannot detect any breath at all.

After a while, the black Klaus came back. He clapped his hands, and all the monks left the camp and stood behind Klaus;

I think Kras should have contacted those lamas. If those lamas are not there, Su Bai and the fat man don’t have to worry about the danger they will be exposed. Moreover, Su Bai knew that even if those lamas were seriously injured again, they would always come out to pick fruits when the time came. He and the fat man were fighting to get into the team first to see if they could get some benefits and finally take revenge when those lamas appeared.

"Ok, everyone!"

Klaus's voice was very loud. With this sound, all the listeners in the camp came out of the tent. Most of them were impatient because the lamas who organized the event had not come forward.

"Why is it a nigger?" said a middle-aged man wearing a T-shirt. "Western audience, their hands are too long."

"Brother, these lamas have long been wearing pairs of pants from the West. They have a tradition. Haven't you seen that person still in exile abroad and be regarded as VIPs?" another person reminded.

Klaus stared at the man in T-shirt, smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth. The black teeth seemed to be mostly white because of their skin color.

"I originally thought that Chinese people were the least racial discrimination, but it seemed that I was wrong."

Faced with Klaus' obvious targeting, the T-shirt man was not at a disadvantage. "Since the location of the development and exploration of the secret realm is in China, then the things here are naturally our Chinese audience. What does it have to do with you, a nigger?"

Su Bai felt the fluctuation of the aura of the man in the T-shirt. He should be a veteran, so he had the confidence to say such things.

The other side was tense, and the man surnamed Zhou and the fat man ended the "sweet" argument. The fat man walked to Su Bai, while the man surnamed Zhou stood in the crowd. He came by car with Klaus, but did not stand on Klaus' side.

"I have heard of these things in your country. I have been discriminating against skin color and race since I was a child. So after knowing about these things in China, I really regret why I didn't grow up in China. China is such a country that I love and a place that I have always yearned for."

Klaus sarcastically said, then waved, "It's less than ten kilometers away from the secret realm. It's all slopes and is not suitable for driving, so let's walk over directly. Several masters have other things and will come later. I am the leader of this exploration activity. In my hands, there are maps and ways to enter the secret realm. If you want to keep up, follow me. As for those who don't like me, a black man, you can choose to stay here and continue on a trip, or book a flight ticket now."

After Klaus finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the Grand Canyon.

The man in the T-shirt was the first to follow behind. Obviously, the audience was realistic. He looked down on the niggers, but in the face of interests and possible opportunities, both religious beliefs and racial discrimination can be ignored.

The other listeners also followed, with Su Bai and Fatty following at the end.

"Dabai, it's really an adventure, but why do I feel so unsure?"

"It's right. Who has discovered a place like the secret realm and is not hidden because she is afraid that others will find out that she can eat alone. Where can we ask so many people to explore and develop together?"

"That's why this secret realm is very dangerous and requires human life to explore the way, and it is the listener's life to explore the way."

"These listeners must be aware of these things, but people die for money and birds die for food. Everyone thinks that they will definitely not be themselves who die, and they will definitely feel that they can get favor and get opportunities. Fatty, let's not stand out this time. If the limelight is wrong, let's take revenge. The key is to participate in this adventure activity. The key is to take revenge."

"I understand this. My luck is so bad recently. I know it. I will arrange some detection arrays along the way later. I think those lamas will definitely come here to pick up the bargains later. If we find out, we will turn around and kill them."

Su Bai nodded.

A ten-kilometer road, especially on the plateau, without transportation tools is a great consumption for ordinary people, but it is not much for listeners.

Moreover, the roads here are rugged slopes at any time, and cars cannot drive in at all.

A crack appeared ahead, which was much smaller than Talumbus Canyon, but there were indeed ground cracks below, and the depth was even more terrifying.

"This crack appeared recently because of an earthquake." A person in the audience said.

"It is precisely because the cracks appeared in the ground that some interesting things appeared inside, so several masters organized this event and invited listeners to dig together."

Klaus began climbing down the rock wall directly.

The listeners above couldn't help but look at each other. If they had known that they would climb this, they would bring some rock climbing equipment. Of course, most of the people with this kind of mind were listeners with insufficient strength. They also received news, so they came to take advantage of the situation and wanted to try their luck. For those with stronger listeners, this kind of rock climbing is not a problem at all.

The man with T-shirt and several other listeners immediately followed him, and the man surnamed Zhou also went down.

"Dabai, let's go down too."

"Be careful."

Su Bai and Fatty also began to climb down together. When they went down, there were about five or six listeners left on it. Obviously, they really didn't have the courage to climb such deep cracks with bare hands, especially if any listener was surprised, the rest of the listeners probably had the mentality of watching the music and basically wouldn't help. Everyone knew this in their hearts.

This kind of climb lasted for nearly an hour. Because of the strong wind below, and everyone was thinking of hiding themselves and reducing energy consumption, so everyone was climbing with bare hands, and no one showed off their fun. For example, Su Bai could completely rely on the power of the windbreaker to make himself go down faster and easier, but he still didn't do this. And Su Bai also knew that there would definitely be more than one who could have such short-term stagnant skidding ability.

A total of seven people were brought down, including Klaus, the man surnamed Zhou, Su Bai, the fat man, and the man in T-shirts. There were also two people, one was a young woman wearing a down jacket, and the other was an old man about fifty or sixty years old.

At the bottom of the crack, something similar to an altar appeared. It was not well preserved and fragmented, but some things were preserved relatively intact.

That is, stone-carved eggs that look as tall as humans. Next to the largest orb, there are eighteen smaller stone eggs. There are many other stone objects nearby, even things similar to clay pots, which look very messy. If you pick them up here and go out in a relatively complete way, you will definitely be able to sell them for a large price. However, the people here are not interested in making cultural relics and wealth. They come here not to be cultural relics dealers, and they don’t look down on that little income.

"Damn, was this altar used by the ancients to sacrifice eggs?" The fat man stood behind Su Bai and muttered, "It's similar to our worship of Guanyin, who can treat infertility?"

"No, it is said that the ancestor god of the Tibetan people was born in a huge area, and then eighteen smaller eggs evolved. This is the ancestor of the Tibetan people, which is similar to the legend of Nuwa, the Han people creating humans." Su Bai explained.

"The entrance is here, come with me." Klaus had obviously been here, and he took everyone to the depths of the altar with ease.

At this moment, the fat man's sharp-eyed nature was revealed. He took advantage of the relationship between himself and Su Bai and avoided the sight of others. He immediately squatted his hand and stretched out between the gravels, grabbed something. He just shook his head in disappointment after taking it out, and whispered: "It's not a magic weapon, it's like copper."

Su Bai took the thing from the fat man, "This is a bronze ware. Judging from the shape is the front part of the Ge. Before the Western Han Dynasty, it was the main equipment and weapons of the army. It's strange. Did the ancestors in Tibet master the bronze forging technology for a long time?"

While saying doubtfully, Su Bai turned Ge over again, and then his breath suddenly stopped;

There are several words carved on this spear:
Chapter completed!