"Hahaha! What good luck!"
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside the hall, "I just heard that your Lingxu Cave discovered some good cultivation seeds, and I planned to share them with a few, but I didn't expect there to be treasures!"
"If there is a treasure, of course everyone who sees it will have a share!"
Streams of light flew past, and dozens of escaping lights descended one after another. These people walked into the hall laughing, without caring about the livid faces of everyone in Lingxu Cave.
"Huh? Sure enough, he is smart and smart, what a good young man!"
An old man with a tripod pattern on his clothes glanced at Zhou Yi and others, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Not bad!"
The other people who came in looked at Zhou Yi and others and nodded in praise.
"Okay, now all six of our Yandi sects have arrived."
The old man wearing a tripod-patterned robe looked around and said to everyone in the hall: "You, the Lingxu Cave Heaven, can't even think of monopolizing these talents and jade. As for the treasures, of course everyone has a share."
"That's right! Lingxu wants to monopolize it, but we have to ask Jin Xia if we agree."
"Our Ziyang Dongtian also means the same thing."
Others also chimed in.
"Damn it!"
The faces of the people in Lingxu Cave were all very ugly. But in the face of the joint pressure from the other five sects, Lingxu people also knew that it was no longer possible to monopolize it. Then, it is natural to strive for the greatest benefit.
"It's not impossible for you to want a share of the pie. But..."
The old man headed by Lingxu Dongtian said loudly, "After all, these people are brought back by us, and we must choose them first."
"Why?"
"Didn't you, Lingxu Cave Heaven, just take refuge in the Holy Land? Isn't it amazing? You just did it once!"
After hearing the words of the old man Lingxu Dongtian, the others immediately stopped working.
"Wait!"
The old man wearing a tripod-patterned robe said loudly, "Don't worry. Put aside the personnel assignments in advance, take out the treasures and take a look at them first!"
"Yes! They almost fooled them!"
"That's right! Take out the treasure first!"
After the reminder from the old man with the tripod pattern, everyone's attention immediately shifted to the treasure.
"Dear immortal masters, the treasure you are looking for is in his hands."
Liu Yunzhi wanted Zhou Yi to be unlucky. When he saw this situation, he quickly pointed it out to Zhou Yi.
According to Liu Yunzhi's idea, if Zhou Yi takes the initiative to hand over the treasure to the sect, he might even be trained by the sect. This is certainly not what he wants to see.
Now the six major sects are competing for it. No matter who Zhou Yi hands the treasure to, he will offend the other five sects and will definitely not end well. Liu Yunzhi's goal was achieved.
"Do you have the treasure in your hands?"
People from the other five major sects all looked at Zhou Yi, their eyes fixed on Zhou Yi.
"Damn it! It's happened to me again."
Zhou Yi's face turned a little pale. Although he had the "Book of Heaven" and although he had been reborn, he was still essentially a mortal. He is so far away from these cultivators who fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and they have no power to fight back!
The energy points gained from harvesting broken Buddhist artifacts on Yinghuo Planet were all used up by exchanging one-time skills when dealing with the attack of the divine crocodile. At this moment, Zhou Yi didn't even have a chance to redeem his one-time skill and escape.
"What should I do?"
Zhou Yi's heart was beating wildly, and he was a little at a loss.
"Boy, what kind of treasure is this? Take it out quickly!"
The old man with the tripod pattern shouted angrily at Zhou Yi, with his beard and halberd spread out and murderous intent.
"Hmph, do you still want to hide it? Even if you would rather die than surrender, we still have ways to search for souls!"
An old woman with a sinister expression stretched out her skinny finger, pointed at Zhou Yi and sneered.
"Stop talking nonsense to him! Just beat him to death. If you capture his soul, you can find the treasure no matter where he hides it."
An old man with a bronze face pulled out a long serrated knife with a "choking" sound and pointed it at Zhou Yi.
The long knife was filled with thick black smoke. In the black smoke, human faces wailing in pain kept appearing, and bursts of miserable screams were like the howling of ghosts and wolves, extremely eerie and terrifying.
"ah… "
Li Xiaoman and others had never seen such a terrifying scene before. They screamed in fright and kept retreating with pale faces.
"Searching for souls? Are these all souls?"
Seeing the human face appearing on the long knife, Zhou Yi shivered all over. No matter how deep his mind was and how determined his mind was, he would still tremble with fear in the face of this unimaginable and terrifying method.
"Boy, do you want to hand it over?"
The long sword filled with black smoke was slowly raised. The old man's eyes showed endless murderous intent, and the ferocious and violent aura shook his mind.
"I'll count to three. If you don't hand over the treasure after three, I will take your life and drain your soul."
He raised the long knife in his hand, and the screams of human faces kept flashing. The old man pointed at the faces in the black smoke, and said with a sneer: "When the time comes, your soul will be like theirs, suffering day and night, living. It’s better to die!”
"Boy, have you thought clearly?"
"three… "
"two… "
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Zhou Yi was sweating profusely and his face was pale.
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten Daozu again?"
In his mind, the spirit of the Book of Heaven appeared and reminded Zhou Yi.
"Dao Ancestor? Isn't he already gone? Damn it, how could I forget? Dao Ancestor has great supernatural powers. He can travel around the world with just one thought. No matter how far away he is, he will be there in an instant? Haha, I'm saved!"
Zhou Yi found a life-saving straw and quickly knelt down on the ground, praying in his heart: "The Patriarch is above, and my disciple Zhou Yi bows sincerely. The disciple is in a desperate situation, please ask the Patriarch to save him!"
"Huh? Kneel down?"
The bronze-faced old man was about to count "one" when he suddenly saw Zhou Yi kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and stopped immediately.
"Boy, since you have given in, I am not a ruthless person. It will not be difficult to spare your life if I hand over the treasure!"
The bronze old man looked down at Zhou Yi and said with a sneer.
"Spare my life? Who will spare whose life later?"
Zhou Yi sneered in his heart, knelt on the ground, straightened his upper body, raised his hands above his head, prostrated himself on the ground, and shouted, "Master, help!"
However, Li Yu was also in trouble at this moment.
He saw this scene and was furious, but... he was too far away.
It would take more than an hour to reach Zhou Yi by driving the Light Flying Dungeon. When Li Yu rushed over, Zhou Yi didn't even have a few bones left.
"Damn it! I finally found a host, and after spending so much effort, it hasn't yielded any results, and I haven't even gotten back the money yet, so I'm going to be ripped off? It's really unreasonable!"
Li Yu's eyes were filled with cold light, and he was filled with anger, "You idiots, you idiots, how dare you touch me?"