Mei'er was also looking at the old man in front of her in shock at this moment. If he really was a Thief Saint, he would really be an expert. Although she had only been practicing for a short time, she also knew the One Emperor, Two Immortals, Three Saints and Four Secrets.
A resounding figure.
Sister Lan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said with a smile: "I asked you why this senior is so powerful. With you leading us, we have avoided many detours along the way, and the danger has been reduced a lot. If not,
If you take action, senior, I'm afraid we won't be able to get here."
"It turns out that you, senior, are the famous Thief Saint. How rude," Sister Lan said and gave a salute to the old man.
The Thief Saint squinted his eyes as he looked at Qiu Lan, staring at her curvy figure with his squinting eyes. Such a charming woman was even more attractive.
The Thief Saint laughed and said, "You are still the most discerning."
The moment Sun Xiao saw Ling Feng, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He wished he could kill Ling Feng directly. This kid had caused great harm to their Seven Star Sect. However, due to the large number of people, Sun Xiao did not dare to take action. After all, he wanted to kill Ling Feng.
It was easy to catch Ling Feng, but once Tianxuan Sect knew about it, their Seven Star Sect would be in catastrophe.
At this moment, Sun Xiao could only endure it until the sect master came out of seclusion. After the sect master broke through, their Seven Star Sect would no longer be afraid of Zhang Lingxu, and it would not be too late to kill Ling Feng at that time.
Wu Liang looked at the casual cultivator who had spoken before and scolded loudly: "Why don't you come over and kneel down and kowtow to my master to apologize? Do you believe that my master will throw you into this Huangquan River?"
This casual cultivator was so frightened that his face turned pale at this moment. At this moment, he couldn't care about so much. There was nothing shameful about it. Preserving his life was the most important thing. Besides, it was not shameful to kneel down to the Thief Saint.
But before he could move, the figure of the Thief Saint disappeared from the same place, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of him. A sneer appeared at the corner of the Thief Saint's mouth, and then he slapped a palm, and the man resisted even once.
Unable to resist, they flew directly towards the Huangquan River and fell into the Huangquan River with a splash.
"Help! Help!"
The man flopped twice in the Huangquan River, and then he sank into the Huangquan River with a distorted face and disappeared.
Everyone was silent at the moment. No one dared to say a word. Everyone looked at the Thief Saint in front of them in shock. The movement just now was so fast that they didn't even see it clearly.
If everyone still didn't believe it before, now they are convinced of the identity of the Thief Saint.
Long Zhantian was the first to react, bowed to the Thief Saint, and said with a smile: "Junior Long Zhantian, I have met the senior Thief Saint."
"Senior Thief Saint's Lightning God is unparalleled in the world. Today I saw that he truly lived up to his reputation and made me admire him," Long Zhantian complimented.
The Thief Saint said with a smile: "To deal with a mere monk in the Dragon Realm, I don't need to use any physical skills, let alone the Lightning God Walk. He is not worthy."
Everyone was even more shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that the Thief Saint didn't use the Lightning God Walk just now. He was so fast without using it. If he had used it, how fast would it be?
"I've met Senior Thief Saint!"
"Junior has met the senior Thief Saint."
Everyone followed closely and saluted him one after another.
The Thief Saint stood there with his hands behind his back, nodded to everyone, then focused his eyes on the coffin at the crater of the volcano in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "How could a volcano appear in such an extremely gloomy place?
It can be said that the yin pole gives rise to the yang, so it is probably not easy for this person to choose to be buried here."
Wu Liang also said on the side: "The yin and yang of the Yin Tomb here intersect with the Yang Tomb I met before. This must be an extraordinary person."
"That's natural. Don't look at the posture on the other side. If he wasn't a great person, how could he let the Huangquan River flow through here to protect his coffin," the Thief Saint said.
"Senior, do you mean that the Huangquan River was brought here by the owner of this tomb during his lifetime?" Long Zhantian was shocked when he heard this.
Everyone present was even more shocked. With such a big gesture, how strong was this person during his lifetime? Which big shot in history was this?
Ling Feng didn't care about those things at all. He only cared about whether there was a Resurrection Grass on the other side of the Huangquan River. At this moment, he had been looking at the other side, looking for traces of the Resurrection Grass.
After carefully inspecting it, the Thief Saint frowned and said: "According to my observation, there must be great treasures buried in the coffin on the opposite side, but the strength of these dozen corpse slaves is also extraordinary. I'm afraid your strength can't handle it."
No."
"How can you not be able to deal with the corpse slave when you are here, senior?" Someone immediately flattered him.
The Thief Saint waved his hand and said: "Don't put a high hat on me. Although I am interested in that coffin, I will not help you deal with the corpse slaves. I am a person who has no profit and can't afford it early. I want to deal with the corpse slaves."
You still have to rely on yourselves."
"All I can do is help you cross this Yellow River."
"Senior can help us cross the river, which is already a great help to us. We can just leave this corpse slave to ourselves. With so many of us, we will definitely be able to deal with this corpse slave," Long Zhantian said from the side.
"Yes, as long as we can go there, we just want to go there and open our eyes to see what is in this volcano. In addition to this coffin, there must be many other treasures. Let's go and see it." Everyone on the side said.
They also spoke one after another.
Others said: "The contents in this coffin belong to you, Senior Thief Saint. We just need to take a look. Just open our eyes."
When the Thief Saint heard this, he sacrificed an object, which was suspended in the palm of his hand. It looked like a small wooden boat, but he couldn't tell what kind of wood it was.
Everyone looked at the Thief Saint with some confusion. They didn't know what he wanted to do. Could he cross the Huangquan River in this small boat?
The Thief Saint smiled and said: "My boat is not an ordinary thing, but a great treasure. I guarantee that it can allow you to cross the Huangquan River, but there is something I have to explain in advance."
"What's the matter? Tell me," Long Zhantian asked with a smile.
The Thief Saint smiled and said: "You can cross the river if you want, but you have to pay. Every time I activate this magic weapon, it will be consumed once. This is a treasure. Once consumed, it makes me feel bad. You have to make up for it."
Everyone's lips twitched when they heard this. They didn't expect that the mighty Thief Saint would blackmail them here.
Everyone present could see that this was clearly blackmail, and they wanted their treasures, but they had to hand them over. After all, they couldn't bear to let their children trap the wolf. Compared with the treasures on the opposite side, the treasures they had were nothing.
Ling Feng was also complaining in his heart at this moment. Sure enough, Wu Liang must have learned his shamelessness from this thief.
The Thief Saint looked at everyone with a smile and said with a smile: "Come on, hand over the treasures you have. If they are valuable enough, I will let you pass. Otherwise, you can only watch from here."
"Disciple, collect your things," Thieving Saint looked at Wu Liang and said.
Wu Liang's eyes immediately lit up, and he took the Qiankun bag and started collecting treasures from person to person, not letting anyone go. The higher the cultivation level, the better the treasures he wanted. If he gave less, he would give less. Wu Liang stood there in confusion.
Walk.
After a while, Wu Liang came to Ling Feng and said with a smile: "It's your turn."
Ling Feng said with a smile: "Brother Wu Liang, our relationship is no longer necessary, right? Besides, my cultivation level is low. I'm just here to join in the fun. How about you exempt me from it?"
"That won't work. Friendship is friendship. Let's stick to the same code," Wu Liang shook his hands as he spoke.
Ling Feng cursed Wu Liang in his heart, but kept a smile on his face, thinking that this guy really would not let go of a penny. Ling Feng reluctantly took out a Qi and Blood Pill from the Qiankun Bag and smiled.
Said: "This is the most precious thing in my body."
"Okay, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. For the sake of our acquaintance, the Qi and Blood Pill will be the Qi and Blood Pill," Wu Liang threw the Qi and Blood Pill into the Qiankun bag.
When the Thief Saint saw it, he accepted the money to cross the river, and then threw the boat in his hand. The boat suddenly grew bigger and fell directly into the Huangquan River.
Everyone present was staring at the ship attentively, for fear that it would sink. They had handed over the treasure. If the ship sank, wouldn't it be in vain? It would be impossible to get it back. Who could
Do you dare to say this?
However, after waiting for a while, everyone found that the ship had not sunk yet, which surprised everyone. They were amazed and amazed. No one expected that the ship could really float on the Huangquan River.
"This is so amazing. This ship is really a rare treasure. As expected of the Thief Saint, he solved this problem with just one move," someone said from the side.
"May I ask, senior, what material is this ship made of? Why won't it sink?" someone asked curiously.
However, the Thief Saint glared, so frightened that the man immediately lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound.
"Okay, hurry up and get on the boat."
The Pirate Saint said something to everyone, but no one took action. Although the ship could float on the Huangquan River, no one could guarantee that the ship would not sink after they stood on it. If it sank, then
But it's miserable.
The Thief Saint also saw everyone's thoughts and couldn't help curling his lips, then jumped directly onto the boat with Wu Liang, "You only have one chance, don't care if you are slow."
When everyone saw that the Thief Saint master and his disciples had nothing to do when they jumped on, they all scrambled to jump onto the boat, fearing that they would be too late and unable to cross the Huangquan River.
Ling Feng also jumped on the boat. There was no Resurrection Grass here, so he could only try his luck on the other side.