Chapter 124: There are wolves in front and tigers in the back
There was a clear view of the hall. Yang Ji checked it again. Except for the five ancient spring swords, there was nothing valuable in the hall.
As for the murals on the walls, they are just ordinary paintings and have more of a religious meaning.
"It seems that there are only these five swords."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly moved across the dome of the hall. The dome of the hall was a relief of a devil. The head the size of a millstone was ferocious and terrifying, with two eyes open angrily, as if trying to escape from the sky.
Get out of it.
Yang Ji noticed that it was the devil's mouth. The protruding mouth was wide open, and it was dark inside, as if there was a "cave" inside.
The most important thing is that when Yang Ji focused his eyes on the devil's head, Yang Ji suddenly felt a slight fluctuation.
boom!
After pondering for a moment, Yang Ji's robes swayed, and he suddenly stood up from the ground. After jumping several feet, he suddenly shot out a palm and touched the devil's head.
"boom!"
In the violent explosion, the devil relief shattered into pieces, and something fell out of the stone powder in the sky.
"There really is something."
Yang Ji was overjoyed. When he picked it up, he found a scroll and several sandalwood boxes.
"It looks like a sutra painting!"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched, and he opened the sutra painting, and a strange wave immediately emitted. On this scroll, a gray-black sutra painting that was rendered like ink came into view.
The sutra painting was blurry, with a figure faintly visible, seemingly far away but also close, exuding a dark and evil smell.
"Fist comes first!"
Yang Jiannian showed the small characters on the corners of the sutra paintings. If you don't pay attention, you won't notice them at all.
"What does it mean?"
Yang Ji was surprised.
He knew "the picture of the unity of fist and intention", but what did it mean that fist and intention came first?
He has been in the Iron Crown Sect for more than half a year. He also knows many senior masters, but he has never heard anyone say that "boxing comes first."
The martial arts realm emphasizes martial arts and martial arts, but it seems that there are no such words.
"Although I don't know what it is, the devil's head hidden in the hall in the underground core and on the roof must be very valuable."
Yang Ji thought for a moment and rolled it up again. Now was not the time to study this mysterious painting.
Taking the boxes, Yang Ji opened them with a snap, and instantly, a red light came to his face.
"Essence and Blood Pill!"
Yang Ji was shocked when he saw what was at the bottom of the box.
"Essence and Blood Pills are only available in the imperial court. How come the Tianyin Sect has such a thing?"
Yang Ji was shocked.
Essence and blood pills have always been items controlled by the imperial court. Yang Ji got one when he ranked first in the martial arts examination. But the Tianyin Sect actually has such a thing.
Snapped!
As if he thought of something, Yang Ji grabbed another box and opened it with a snap, Essence Blood Pill! Essence Blood Pill! Inside several boxes, they were all filled with Essence Blood Pill.
"How come there are so many Tianyin Sect?"
Yang Ji was quite surprised.
One Essence and Blood Pill is not surprising, but two, three, four... are surprising. It is absolutely unusual for a branch of the Tianyin Sect to have so many Essence and Blood Pills.
Suddenly, Yang Ji thought of the numerous second-level and third-level martial arts disciples of the Tianyin Sect, and his heart moved:
"Could it be that the Tianyin Sect uses these Essence and Blood Pills to train its disciples?"
It is amazing that the Tianyin Sect has so many second-level and third-level martial arts followers. But if they have a way to obtain a large amount of "Essence and Blood Pills", that is another matter.
While he was thinking about it, Xiao Ji in his arms suddenly moved and made a hissing sound.
"somebody is coming."
Yang Ji felt a warning sign in his heart.
"Bah! It's really unlucky. I was deceived by that bastard several times. Just letting him die like this is really an advantage for him."
A voice came from the corridor outside the hall.
"Just find the Tianyin Sect's lair. 'Elder Brother', how many good things do you think we can get this time?"
Another flattering voice said.
"Needless to say, there will be many gains, just follow me!"
Another cold voice said, which sounded familiar.
The footsteps of a group of people came very fast. In just a blink of an eye, they were already very close to the hall where Yang Ji was.
"Silver Blood Pie!"
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat. That cold voice was clearly that of the Silver Blood Sect's Senior Brother Wang Ziru.
Yang Ji didn't expect that he would meet them here.
"It's true that we are enemies on a narrow road,...avoid them first!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
There are two corridors connected to the underground hall, one is the corridor through which Wang Ziru and others came, and the other is the corridor through which they go out.
Although the two corridors were very close to each other, Yang Ji was confident that he could easily leave without disturbing Wang Ziru and the others.
"Whoa!"
Yang Ji's body swayed, and with a swish, he quietly turned into another corridor.
"His!"
The moment Yang Ji got into the corridor, Xiao Ji seemed to be frightened. His whole body tensed up and he suddenly stood up. And almost at the same time, Yang Ji's huge mental power suddenly felt a darkness and evil.
, dangerous fluctuations, the feeling is like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake.
This fluctuation is extremely obscure, and if Yang Ji's mental power was not different from ordinary people, he would not have been able to detect it.
"Not good! Danger!"
Yang Ji's face changed drastically, and he instantly understood that he had made a mistake. The danger that Xiao Ji felt was not "Wang Ziru" and the others from the Silver Blood Sect, but the danger in another corridor.
I mistakenly thought it was Wang Ziru and the others, but instead I got closer to this lurking danger.
In an instant, Yang Ji's scalp exploded and his face changed drastically.
There are only two connecting passages in the entire hall, and one is already occupied by people from the Silver Blood Sect. If Wang Ziru finds himself here, he will definitely not be stingy about dealing with him.
And the other one... is even more dangerous than Wang Ziru. There is truly a wolf in front and a tiger behind!
In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts passed through Yang Ji's mind. There was no time to think about it, and just before Wang Ziru and the others found out, Yang Ji's body swayed, and he retracted into the underground hall like a ghost, hiding behind the big golden chair in the center.
The underground hall was square and square, and everything could be seen at a glance. Yang Ji could only huddle up, hoping that Wang Ziru and the others would find him so soon, so as to gain some time to react.
Da da da!
The footsteps were very fast, and Wang Ziru and others rounded the corner and appeared in front of the hall. Seeing the empty iron sword racks on both sides of the hall and the fragments of the devil relief falling from the top of the hall, the group's expressions instantly changed.
"No! Senior brother, we are late!"
A Silver Blood Sect disciple said with a gloomy face.
Although most of the things in the hall were not moved, looking at the situation, it was obvious that someone had already arrived first. At least, people from the Tianyin Sect would never destroy their own things.
"We noticed right after the war started. No one else came in before us. How could anyone arrive before us?"
A disciple of the Silver Blood Sect in the Blood Furnace Realm said bitterly.
"Needless to say, it must be the bad guy from the Tianyin Sect. If he hadn't led us around and led us into the Tianyin Sect's trap hole, how could we have wasted such a long time."
Another disciple of the Silver Blood Sect said.
"No! No need to say more. Just look for me and see if anything has slipped through the net!"
Wang Ziru flicked his sleeves and said bitterly.
He had interrogated before about how many "Guquan Swords" there were in the Tianyin Sect's rudder. This kind of sword-making sword with a famous name produced in the place where swords are made is extremely precious, and even their "Silver Blood Sect" doesn't have many.
.
The Silver Blood Sect is located on the border and has many disputes with sects in other counties.
If there were a few such indestructible, hair-breaking and hair-breaking "Guquan Swords", they would surely have an advantage in conflicts with other sects and change the strength comparison between the Silver Blood Sect disciples and other county sects.
Now several ancient spring swords were flying in the same direction, and the anger in Wang Ziru's heart was stronger than anyone else's.
Yang Ji's heart sank when he heard these words behind the golden chair.
The hall was only so big. As long as Wang Ziru asked his men to check, it would be difficult not to find him. Seeing the disciples of the Silver Blood Sect knocking around and getting closer and closer to him, Yang Ji's heart sank.
.
Wang Ziru's strength is even more powerful than Chen Shien. The "elder brother" of the Silver Blood Sect alone is enough to drink a pot of it. Not to mention, he has a group of junior brothers in the Blood Furnace Realm beside him.
In this case, Yang Ji has almost no chance of winning. Not to mention the mysterious and dangerous opponent lurking in the darkness.
"The only thing we can do is give it a try!"
Yang Ji gritted his teeth and tightened the sword in his hand.
It was silent in the darkness, and the tight pressure was simply suffocating. Just before Yang Ji was about to take action——
"never mind!"
Wang Ziru suddenly waved his hand and stopped everyone.
"ah?"
Everyone looked surprised.
"No need to search."
Wang Ziru seemed to have lost all his patience: "There's probably nothing here -"
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, like a silver snake crossing the void, Wang Ziru suddenly stabbed out with a sword. This sword had been planned for a long time, as fast as a flash of stone fire, and its force was as powerful as thunder, and the target was pointed directly at the center of the hall, "
Yang Ji behind "The Golden Chair".
There was just a loud bang, and the big golden chair was instantly smashed into pieces by Wang Ziru's sharp sword energy. Almost at the same time, a figure came out diagonally, and with a swipe of Yang Ji's hand, he avoided Wang Ziru's attack at the critical moment.
Sword energy.
"Huh! So it's you!"
Wang Ziru sneered: "You don't think I can't find you if you hide in that place, do you?"
He was not in a hurry to take action and moved his body to the left, first blocking Yang Ji's escape path.
"You brat, it's you!"
"Who I thought it was, turns out to be someone from the Iron Crown Sect!"
…
Seeing the densely packed long swords on Yang Ji's back, everyone's eyes grew cold. They didn't know that the one who got there first and stole the treasures in the cave was "Yang Ji".
"Haha, Senior Brother Wang, we meet again."
Yang Ji laughed. Although his heart was tight, his face was calm and calm, and he was talking and laughing freely.
