The monk surnamed Chen was overjoyed. He clasped the compass magic weapon in his hand, then let out a soft drink, and all the magic power surged out from his body.
The white-haired old man also turned his head hastily, and like the female cultivator, his eyes were full of fire.
After a moment, a clicking sound reached the ears, and the entire mountain wall began to tremble, and then the three mysterious paintings also cracked and fell down in the trembling.
A big hole appeared in front of me.
However, their eyes crossed the hole and landed on the hall not far away.
"This is...an altar?" The white-haired old man swallowed his saliva and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"That's right." The monk surnamed Chen's eyes were full of ecstasy: "The Xuantian Mingbao we are looking for is here."
"What, Xuantian Mingbao?" The female cultivator was stunned, and her expression suddenly became alert: "Fellow Daoist Chen, what do you mean by this? Didn't you say that in the belly of Xueming Mountain, there is the remains of an ancient monk from the separation and union period?
, why has it turned into some kind of Xuantian Underworld Treasure now?"
"Haha, Fairy Liu, don't be angry. It's just a mistake in Chen's information. However, I won't let these two fellow Taoists work in vain. In terms of value, even if it is a relic of a monk in the separation and union period, how can it be compared with
How does this Xuantian Mingbao compare?" The short monk surnamed Chen looked proud and spoke words of relief.
What kind of information was wrong? The female cultivator named Liu Mei was not that easy to fool. However, after hearing what the other party said was so mysterious, her anger was suppressed: "Xuantian Mingbao, this little girl is ignorant and ignorant. I have never heard of it. I also hope that Fellow Daoist Chen
Introduce one or two."
"Brother Murong, you know a lot about things in the underworld. You must have heard of the Xuantian Mingbao?" The monk surnamed Chen turned his head with a smile and asked about another companion.
"I'm ashamed. Although I know more about the underworld than ordinary monks, I have never heard of the Xuantian Underworld Treasure. I hope my Taoist friends can give us a reasonable explanation."
The white-haired old man said with the same unfriendly expression. Although the other party was a middle-stage immortal cultivator, he was not afraid of anything when he joined forces with Liu Mei.
After all, I have manipulated immortal cultivators for so many years, but this time I was taken advantage of, so I was naturally not in a good mood.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoists. We have known each other for hundreds of years, so I naturally don't mean any harm. There is indeed something wrong with the news. The two Xuantian Mingbao have heard that the Mountain and River Fan of the Yuling Sect should have some
I’ve heard about it a lot.” The monk surnamed Chen said with a chuckle.
"What, you mean Shanhe Fan?"
Liu Mei and the old man looked at each other with shock in their eyes. Although they lived in Longnan, as Nascent Soul cultivators, they had naturally traveled to other places and had extensive knowledge.
This mountain and river fan is the treasure of Yuling Sect. It is said to have been passed down from the ancient times millions of years ago. It was refined by ancient monks with amazing magical powers. It is incredibly powerful and far beyond the comparison of ordinary ancient treasures.
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Today's Yuling Sect is naturally prestigious and no one dares to offend it. However, over the long years, the sect will always have its ups and downs. No matter how brilliant the sect is, there will occasionally be periods of inactivity.
It is said that about 40,000 to 50,000 years ago, the Yuling Sect experienced a trough. There were only seven or eight Nascent Soul stage old monsters in the sect, and there was only one monk in the later period, and he had just been promoted.
To be honest, such strength is not trivial to other sects, but the name of the seven major sects of Tianyun Twelve States seems too unworthy of the name.
As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind, not to mention that the Yuling Sect has made many enemies during its expansion in the past. Now that it is weak, other sects and families will naturally want to take advantage of it.
Strong enemies were pressing down on the territory. There were three late-stage monks alone. The Yuling Sect was facing the disaster of destruction, but it finally survived.
The reason why it remains standing is, firstly, thanks to its profound foundation, and secondly, the contribution of the Shanhe Fan, the treasure of the sect.
It is difficult to describe its power. After all, everyone who has seen it is now dead. But it is said that everyone who saw it at that time, from low-level immortal cultivators to old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, had faces full of fear, even the top ones Compared with Shanhe Fan, Ancient Treasure is obviously not of the same order of magnitude.
That has gone beyond the level of ordinary magic weapons!
In fact, if you think about it, if it had no merit, how could the Yuling Sect regard it as a treasure to suppress the sect and not use it easily?
At this moment, hearing the other party suddenly mention it, the two of them took a deep breath, with extremely exciting expressions.
"Could it be that this Shanhe Fan is the Xuantian Underworld Treasure mentioned by fellow Taoists?" Liu Mei asked tentatively.
"Of course not. That Shanhe Fan is just an imitation of a spiritual treasure. How can it be compared with a real spiritual treasure?" The monk surnamed Chen shook his head, with an enigmatic smile on his face.
"What's the underworld treasure? Brother Chen, please don't show off. We are all ears." The white-haired old man sighed.
"Well, in the upper world, some incredibly powerful treasures are occasionally refined. In terms of magical powers, they far exceed the number of ordinary magic treasures. Such things are called heaven-reaching spiritual treasures. They are those high-ranking treasures. The thing that the monks are chasing is the same. There are similar treasures in the underworld, but they are called underworld treasures by the big demons and ghosts." The monk surnamed Chen said unhurriedly.
"That mountain and river fan..."
"In the prehistoric era millions of years ago, monks from the upper world often came to our human world through Shattering the Void. Although we don't know what their purpose was, these monks with great supernatural powers often gave us magical powers after coming into contact with ancient cultivators in the human world. Some amazing weapons and treasures, and some people even brought the Tongtian Lingbao. The Shanhe Fan was made by the ancient monks of the Yuling Sect and was copied from a certain Tongtian Lingbao."
"An imitation is so powerful. According to Brother Chen, the Xuantian Mingbao is almost the same as the Tongtian Lingbao. Then before our eyes..." Liu Mei's face was filled with shock, and the greed in her eyes was clearly revealed.
"Yes, the item in front of us is authentic. It was refined by high-level beings in the underworld and is definitely not imitated by monks in the human world." The monk surnamed Chen patted his chest and confirmed the other party's guess.
The female nun couldn't help but beam with joy, but the other old monster was much more cunning.
"Brother Cheng, if Xuantian Mingbao is really as heaven-defying as you said, the ancient cultivators should be fighting for it. Why would they seal it in Xueming Mountain? Also, although the restrictions along the way are not weak, fellow Taoist One person can take more time to break it, so why drag the two of them together? Although Brother Chen and I have been friends for hundreds of years, I ask myself, if we change places, we will never leak the news. He will definitely find a way to steal the treasure." The white-haired monk spoke in a conspiratorial manner, telling the doubts in his heart without sparing any mercy.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Murong is quick to talk. It seems that I haven't made it clear. You always think that I have evil intentions. Well, to tell you the truth, I was also hunting for treasures in the market and accidentally found an ancient jade cylinder with restrictions on it.
Ordinary people can't penetrate the spiritual consciousness at all, so I bought it out of curiosity, and after a lot of effort, I finally lifted the restriction."
"From the jade tube slip, I learned that there is a Xuantian Underworld Treasure in Xue Ming Mountain. It is said that it was used by a big figure in the underworld in ancient times. As for why it was sealed here, I don't know. The jade tube slip
I didn’t say it, but thinking about it, even if there was something wrong in the past, now that millions of years have passed, the crisis should be resolved.”
"As for why you roped in two fellow Taoists, of course it's not that Chen is selfless, but that when you finally get the treasure, you have to rely on the power of three Nascent Soul monks to succeed. Do you two have any questions?" Monk surnamed Chen
Speaking of the latter part, his expression was also a little depressed. If possible, he would of course want to take the treasure to himself.
The old man and the female cultivator looked at each other, and there was nothing wrong with this explanation.
"Haha, I'm sorry. It seems that we have misunderstood fellow Taoist. However, Xuantian Mingbao is extremely precious, but there is only one piece. There are three of us here. How do fellow Taoists plan to divide it?" The old man***
He pursed his lips and stared at the person in front of him.
"Humph, this is not simple. Even if we hold a heaven-defying thing like the Xuantian Mingbao in our hands, it will only lead to death. Even those old monsters in the clutch period who do not care about worldly affairs will be tempted to take action.
of……"
Before he finished speaking, the expressions of the other two people also changed and they nodded. If Ming Bao is really that defiant, it will indeed cause disaster: "Then Brother Chen is saying..."
"Hmph, this is not easy. In half a year, the Tianyun Trade Fair will open. This is a grand event that is only held once every hundred years. It is not only our Yunzhou, but other state capitals, and even overseas sects like Tianya Haige.
, will all participate. When we sell this item at the auction, all parties will definitely try their best to snatch crystal stones, elixirs, materials and various resources for cultivating immortals. How much do you think we can get in exchange for it?" Monk surnamed Chen
He said with a proud face.
"This..." The other two people were also so excited that their faces turned red. The Shanhe Fan is already the treasure of the Yuling Sect, the real Xuantian Mingbao... That must be a sky-high price.
What I exchanged is enough for me to not have to worry about any resources in my future cultivation years.
"But let's get to the beginning of Chen's ugly words. The information this time was entirely provided by me. To be fair, the two Taoist friends didn't contribute much, so I will take 60% of the auction proceeds, and you two will
Each takes 20%." The monk surnamed Chen said with a serious expression.
"Okay." The white-haired old man nodded.
"I have no objection either."
Unexpectedly, the two companions agreed readily. Firstly, the other party's words were reasonable. Secondly, the world of cultivation is based on strength. The other party is in the middle stage, and they are both in the early stage. There is no need to be afraid of joining forces. It also means that they can
It's just to save your life. If you really fight, you will definitely lose. 20% is not a lot. After all, there is no danger at all in this treasure hunt.
The most valuable thing about a person is contentment. Being too greedy may lead to disaster.
They hit it off immediately, and the monk surnamed Chen showed a look of satisfaction on his face: "Then the matter is settled, without further ado, let's go and get the Xuantian Mingbao in our hands, so as not to have long nights and dreams. If the monk Xue Mingmen discovers it, it will be dangerous.