Chapter 92 Dongyun

Author: mbucc

Chapter 92 Dongyun

The Fuyang sect disciples were uneasy. Last night, a senior brother sent Uncle Zuo back to his room. He screamed in the middle of the night and had not come out yet.

It wasn't until the sun set that the door of the room opened with a creak, and Senior Uncle Zuo picked his teeth and walked out. Behind him was the senior brother who sent him back to his room last night. At this moment, there were red palm prints on his face, his eyes were lifeless, and he was dead.

Aspiration arises.

"Master, uncle..."

"Hey! This little brother, you are waiting for me to get up so early. Senior sister is going to treat you tomorrow!"

The disciple suddenly took a few steps back, with a horrified look on his face: "Master, uncle, you are the one who wants to send all the healing medicine."

The senior uncle is really crazy. Yesterday, the senior uncle, senior uncle, and senior brother were talking nonsense, and today even the senior sister came out. He was holding a storage bag and trembling.

"Don't be afraid!" Zuo Su'er put away the storage bag and lightly touched the back of his hand with her fingers.

The disciple trembled violently.

Zuo Suer covered her mouth and giggled. She weighed the storage bag in her hand and walked out the door. Halfway through, she turned around and said, "Follow me. I promised you yesterday that I will take you to dig for treasures today."

!I am not the only one who has seen the treasure map in the Qingyuan Gate Prison. If someone digs it out in advance, don’t say that my words are not counted!"

The disciple shivered again. The others looked at him sympathetically and quickly lowered their heads. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Junior brother, we wish you a great harvest.

Zuo Su'er looked around: "Let's go, let's go! Everyone is following. Anyone who doesn't go is not giving me face~" His voice was high-pitched, making people's hair stand on end.

Just when he was at a loss, he saw Zuo Suer laughing and walking out of the courtyard, went straight to the sect warehouse, and came out carrying a flying boat.

"Get aboard!"

No one dared to move.

Zuo Su'er smiled sweetly: "If you don't want to get on the boat, what do you want to get on?"

The disciple who sent him back to his room yesterday shivered suddenly, his eyes finally brightened, but he was extremely frightened. He jumped onto the flying boat at a speed much faster than usual, but he only dared to hide far behind, far away.

Zuo Su'er is the farthest.

The others reacted, no longer daring to hesitate, and stepped onto the airship one after another, with expressions of heroic sacrifice on their faces.

The flying boat took off and left the sect for a moment. An hour later, it landed on a hill. The hill was unremarkable. However, Zuo Suer looked around and punched towards the foot of the hill.

The boxing skills are delicate, just like dancing.

There was a click and the sound of jade breaking, and a cave appeared. It was not a real cave, but a temporary residence. There was a formation shrouding the outside of the cave. But the formation was shaky, and it had obviously been too long.

Zuo Su'er squatted aside like a toad and looked at everyone on the flying boat: "What are you looking at? The formation is broken! Are you waiting for me? You guys have no magic power."

Everyone trembled.

Finally someone swallowed, got off the flying boat and started to break the formation.

He was not afraid of Zuo Su'er, but he had to guard against his teammates when searching for treasures. Master Zuo was already going crazy. What if he mistakenly thought he was robbing the treasure and punched him to death?

It's okay if it's really a treasure, but I'm afraid that Master Zuo will treat trash as a treasure, and then he will die unjustly.

The level of the formations was quite high, but it took too long and many of them were ineffective. It only took half an hour to break them all open. When I pushed open the door of the cave, I was shocked by the sight before me.

It was just a temporary cave with only one room. Skeletons were hung on the floor and on the walls. Spirit stones, rotten herbs, and various weapon refining materials were scattered everywhere. There were also two amber-like jade stones.

"Yo! Nuanyu!" Zuo Su'er said in surprise. Everyone suffocated and took a breath of cold air. Have you never eaten pork and never seen a pig running? Nuanyu has never seen it, but she has always heard about it.

To them this is a treasure!

"Why are you breathing? The temperature has dropped!" Zuo Su'er laughed out loud: "There's no point in being shocked. Bring the warm jade to Master, and the rest belongs to you!"

Everyone did not dare to have extravagant hopes, so they respectfully gave the warm jade to Zuo Su'er. Convinced that Uncle Crazy Pi was not interested in the other things, they rushed up and moved them all away.

There are 3,200 pieces of spiritual stones, 860 yuan crystals, and various forging materials - the herbs are rotten and cannot be counted.

Even if half of this amount is handed over to the sect, it will be enough for them to struggle for ten years.

There are not many spirit stones and crystals, but there are really too many materials for forging weapons. This must be a temporary cave for a weapon refiner.

I wonder if Uncle Master knows where his real cave is?

Zuo Su'er looked at the satisfied disciples of the Fuyang Sect and chuckled: "Are you satisfied?" He nodded his head: "There are at least hundreds of treasures stored here, why don't you want to kill you?"

Everyone looked at Zuo Su'er, and gradually became less afraid, and even became a little eager.

"Move your things and go to the next place!" Zuo Su'er weakly ordered, and everyone immediately obeyed. They were much more proactive than before when they were threatened when boarding the flying boat.

The flying boat sailed across the sky. It was already night, and there were stars twinkling in the sky.

I don't know if it was bad luck. I dug two more treasures in succession. One was empty and had been dug up long ago. The other one contained something but had a complete trap. A junior fellow couldn't dodge and was blown up.

Torn apart.

But these are small things, and the harvest is greater than the first treasure.

Now Master Zuo is leading them to dig out the fourth treasure, which is a tomb. The underground palace is very large, and Master Zuo personally led the team down.

Only two people were left outside for a walk. One was the wife's personal assistant, and the other was the junior brother who spent the night in Master Zuo's room last night. Even if there was a treasure, the junior brother would never dare to approach Master Zuo. He just wanted to stay away and take the initiative.

Ask for a break.

Everyone smiled knowingly, didn't care, and followed Zuo Su'er down to the tomb.

It took a full hour for everyone to return home with full loads. When they returned to the ground through the tomb passage, they heard a scream on the ground.

Then he laughed unscrupulously: "Haha, is this a brat from the Fuyang Sect? Why, that dead shemale Zuo Su'er also brought people to dig for treasures? To steal my things? Isn't the beating in prison enough?"

Zuo Su'er was startled, and her face turned from joy to sinister: "Mutu!"

He punched upwards, directly smashed open the tomb passage and rushed out. Everyone followed closely behind, and when they came up, they saw that the head's own body had been turned into pieces, and the other junior brother was huddled aside.

Uncle Zuo and the big man Yi Xiong Biao fought together, punching each other to the bone.

It is the wooden map of the Changfeng Gate, one of the demons who escaped from the Qingyuan Gate Prison like Master Zuo.

"What are you doing standing still? Can't see the harvest from Changfeng Gate? Kill them, grab the treasure and go back immediately!" Zuo Su'er's high-pitched voice came.

People from both groups looked at each other's flying boat. It was full. This was from the flying boat. I don't know how many more were in the storage bag.

Both sides gulped and howled at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Mutu's voice came from the deep forest: "Haha! The Changfeng Sect doesn't kill people any more. The Qingyuan Sect pays a high price for prisoners and breaks the limbs of the Fuyang Sect brats. Selling them for a good price is another source of income.

"

A melee breaks out.

This night, not only Changfengmen and Fuyang Sect.

All the old demons invariably brought their sect boys out to dig for treasures, and more or less they bumped into them. Some of them dug directly into the territory of other sects, or when they escaped, they accidentally entered the nearby sect's station with a group of treasures.

Disputes everywhere.

It's just that Dongyun Mountain is so big that the sects are thousands of miles apart, so even the sound can't be transmitted.
Chapter completed!