"Haha, I've made a fortune..."
"Oh my god, there are so many elves, have they discovered some supreme spiritual mine?"
"There is actually a Sutra Collection Hall here, which is great..."
The area around the underground palace is now in chaos. The Wusheng Sword Tomb has whetted their appetites. They rushed into the underground palace exhausted and felt like there was a fire burning in their hearts. When they saw the spirit mine or something, they were immediately shocked. Everyone's eyes were red, and their excitement and excitement were beyond words. They felt that this trip was really worth it. They saw so many good things, and this alone was enough for the eyes.
Why did they want to find this Wusheng Sword Tomb before
Isn't it just for the rare treasures, magical medicines, Tao scrolls and so on
Now when I enter this underground palace, I find that there are all of them. Although there are no exotic treasures passed down from ancient times, there are endless spirits. This purple lingering spirit looks much more dazzling than the exotic treasures;
Although there are no legendary magical medicines that are as thick as a human waist, there are countless precious medicines and magical elixirs. The quality may be inferior, but the quantity is countless times greater...
I didn’t see any Taoist scrolls or anything like that, but there were so many divine and mysterious magics in the Sutra Collection Hall
Oh my God, did that ancient sword demon rob Langya Pavilion back then
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It is precisely because of this that before entering the underground palace, he was crazy enough, and after entering the underground palace, he became even crazier.
Among so many people, there are of course many people who realize that something is wrong, thinking that this underground palace is completely different from the Wusheng Sword Tomb they imagined, but so what, there are treasures everywhere, you are here to think about life, Others will grab it!
Boom!
The underground palace, which was originally well-defended, is now in complete chaos.
All the clan guards had despairing eyes and could not muster the will to fight.
Compared with this crazy, large number of monks, their momentum is weaker, especially since the imperial palace formation has been destroyed, and they have almost no power to fight back. Now they can only protect some key points in a hurry. Resources, and others, were no longer taken care of at all. It was as if they were left there for the cultivators to grab. In this way, it inspired their craziness even more...
But they couldn't get away. Some shrewd old monsters with high cultivation and high vision just took a fancy to the important rare treasures that they were tightly protecting. They were sneaking up on them one by one. They had to figure it out. Just give up on what's inside.
In the midst of all the madness, the only ones who were still somewhat calm were the people from Chengtian Sword Dao.
In a certain cave in the underground palace, looking at the mountains of elves inside, Young Master Chengtian also had a smile on his face, but he clearly did not have the enthusiasm and excitement in the eyes of others, and slowly moved his fingers Passing through the elf, feeling the cold and smooth touch, he sighed lowly, grabbed a handful and looked at it in his hand, and chuckled: "They are all good things!"
The elder Feiyou next to him had a gloomy face and whispered: "Young Master, there are indeed many rare treasures here, but it is definitely not the Wusheng Sword Tomb. It looks like some kind of Taoist warehouse. It seems that that The leader of the Six Paths did not tell the truth in front of us!"
Young Master Chengtian stood up with a smile and said: "Of course this is not the Wusheng Sword Tomb. Just now outside the underground palace, I had already guessed that if this was really the Wusheng Sword Tomb, how could the Sword Washing Pond be only With so few people stationed here, how could the formation they used to block us from entering the underground palace be so dilapidated that it cannot withstand a light blow?"
Seeing the calm look of Young Master Chengtian, the elder Feiyou couldn't help but frowned and said: "We just believed in this kid, so we used all our connections to bring down all the old monsters in this snowy field. And the Taoist tradition we are hiding in has mobilized and launched such a big battle. Now that the situation is complete, the Wusheng Sword Tomb is fake, what should we do?"
"What should be done?"
Young Master Chengtian smiled lightly and said: "Even if this is not the Wusheng Sword Tomb, the good things are real. Each of these Taoists who come with us will make a huge fortune, which is not necessarily better than the real Wusheng Sword Tomb." Let’s go to the sword tomb, get it first and then talk about it!”
When we got here, Elder Netherworld couldn't bear it any longer and said, "But... our swordsmanship is hidden..."
Young Master Chengtian glanced at him lightly, and Elder Netherworld immediately shut his mouth.
Elder Feiyou also looked around vigilantly, making sure that no one was nearby to hear their conversation, and then returned and said to Young Master Chengtian: "Young Master, these resources are good, but for us What's more important is how to solve the problem of our hidden illness. The boy memorized the sword scripture written by Ling Zhao in the Liujue Palace. Did the young master understand it thoroughly?"
Upon hearing this, the elders around him were all concerned.
"There's nothing to learn about!"
Young Master Chengtian just smiled lightly and said noncommittally: "I have read the Sword Scripture, and it is just empty talk. Although there are some ideas that seem to be able to solve our problems, there is no specific method. , after all, it is still nonsense, but this also confirms our guess that the sword-controlling monk named Ling Zhao did enter the Wusheng Sword Tomb back then, and even saw the inheritance left by the third generation of sword demons, so Only then did he have those insights, otherwise on his own..."
He paused for a moment, shook his head, and said, "He definitely doesn't have that ability!"
After hearing this, the expressions on the other elders' faces became even more anxious, and they all seemed hesitant to speak.
"You don't have to worry now, eat the fat you got first!"
Young Master Chengtian laughed and said, "Since we have the leader of the Six Paths in our hands, why are we worried that he won't hand over the real map?"
Several elders looked at each other and nodded secretly.
"Yes, that child needs our protection now, and there is no other way out!"
"By the way, you have to keep an eye on him, but you can't let anyone kill him..."
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"Fang Yuan, are you satisfied that you have caused such a big disaster?"
But outside the current underground palace, amid the chaos, someone was actually chasing Fang Yuan hard.
Among them were the golden-robed old woman from the Lu family, Master Hu who guarded the underground palace and other Nascent Soul cultivators, as well as several white-robed men from the Sword Washing Pond. The masters from the major families looked at Fang Yuan one by one, all filled with hatred. Now that the situation was over, they On the contrary, he no longer defended the underground palace, but he was still furious. At this time, he wanted to eat Fang Yuan's skin and bones, so he sacrificed his magic weapons one by one and attacked wildly.
At this time, Fang Yuan was still seriously injured, but he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.
Chengtian Kendo discussed this plan with him, but he was determined to instigate the matter. He knew that there was Chengtian Kendo's little thought in it, so for the sake of the overall situation, he took the responsibility, but he didn't expect it. What's more, knowing that if he showed up outside the underground palace, he would definitely attract countless pursuits, Cheng Tian Sword Dao, but he didn't send many people to help him who was already seriously injured.
The golden-robed old woman from the Lu family and the Hu Zhenren guarding the underground palace were entangled by the two Nascent Souls of the Chengtian Swordsmanship and had no time to take action against them. But the white-robed swordsman of the Xijianchi and the masters of various sects Wait, but no one was on guard and rushed straight towards him.
Fang Yuan knew in his heart that this was probably Cheng Tian Sword Dao's deliberate attempt to make him suffer.
Perhaps, when he couldn't bear it anymore and cried out for help, someone would come forward to save him.
But now, he just gritted his teeth and struggled alone.
Fortunately, there were monks from all walks of life coming and going around him, and the chaos helped him take some of the pressure off.
"Wow..."
A white robe named Lu from the Sword Washing Pool came at me with a sword from afar, and shouted angrily: "Back on the third snow line, I advised you to cherish your feathers and not mix with these monsters. Now you have indeed become possessed by the devil and colluded with them." The demons have caused such a big mess. Do you really think that if you have embarked on that evil path, and these demons are colluding with you, you will be safe and carefree, and you can be at ease?"
boom!
Fang Yuan flashed a green light and defeated the sword light, but he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
After lowering his head and taking a few breaths, he raised his head with an unspeakable look of exhaustion on his face. He raised his sword with all his strength, swung away several rays of sword light, gritted his teeth, and shouted in a low voice: "You have been If you call me a monster and collude with monsters, then what do you do? If I don't borrow their power, how can I expose your scandal?"
This was the first time he answered after being besieged for a long time, which made those people startled.
"you… "
After someone paused for a moment, he shouted again: "At this point, how can you still have the confidence to speak to us? We just want to leave a chance of survival, which is human nature, but you want to kill us, but you Are these monsters cheap?"
Someone even shouted, flew up, raised a flying sword in mid-air, and slashed Fang Yuan head-on. The sound came along with the flying sword: "The evil sword lineage must obtain this resource." The momentum will grow, and I don’t know how many people will die under their swords by then. Fang Yuan, please remember, by then, you must be a part of the cause and effect in the cries of these innocent souls!"
After hearing these words, Fang Yuan fell silent and just offered several jade slips to save his life.
Under the defense of the jade slips, he raised his head and looked around. He could see monks coming from afar and rushing into the underground palace. Countless monks rushed out of the underground palace in joy, just like Like ants, they were eating away at the behemoth of the underground palace, and he also understood that it seemed that all the resources fell into the hands of the Snowfield monks. In fact, there were arrangements made by Chengtian Sword Dao, and the first batch to rush there The people who came to the underground palace, as well as the strongest people, were all people of Chengtian Sword Dao.
In other words, most of these supplies are indeed in the hands of Chengtian Sword Dao...
No wonder these people would say this about themselves. In their opinion, they were indeed helping Chengtian Sword Dao seek benefits!
However, they still underestimated themselves...
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and took the sword again, only to feel a tightness in his chest.
"It should be coming soon..."
Ignoring the hidden signs of an old injury, he turned his head and glanced south.
In my heart, I was a little anxious...
(End of chapter)