Three soft sounds came into my ears in a row, and I couldn't tell who was first and who was last.
And the ghost mist seemed to sense the danger and surged more and more violently.
A solemn look appeared on the face of the monk with long hair. He opened his mouth and spurted out another stream of blood essence. After absorbing the treasure, he trembled slightly and split into two more gourds, from which identical beams of light spurted out.
Needless to say, the old man in red robes, and the female cultivator with an arrogant expression, were also muttering in their hearts at this moment. The other party had such a mysterious ancient treasure. If they were to face each other, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose.
She retracted her hand and touched the storage bag at her waist, and there was a faint murderous intent in her eyes.
Naturally, all this could not escape Lin Xuan's eyes, and there was some sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. It was not clear whether there was any danger, and these people had already begun to fight among themselves.
Not enough success!
The sound of explosions reached the ears. Although the restraint was extraordinary, it finally failed to hold up under the repeated blows of this top-level ancient treasure. Guiwu let out a shrill wail, and then disappeared, and the treasure transported on the car finally appeared.
came out.
The monk with shaggy hair looked happy, but he immediately pulled away and stepped back. This man did have some motives, and he also knew that safety came first in front of the heavy treasure.
The same goes for other monks. The ghost king's escape just now was too strange.
However, after waiting for a long time after the ghost fog dispersed, there was no surprise.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but the monk with loose hair showed a trace of ecstasy on his face, and in a flash, he had escaped like the big car.
The red-robed old man and the female cultivator looked at each other, and they were both unwilling to lag behind. They each showed their magical powers and followed closely.
The other disciples were now divided into three groups, faintly surrounding the cart.
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and released his spiritual consciousness. Although he was hundreds of feet away, he could still see everything clearly.
On top of the ghost car, there were several boxes, which were quite heavy.
The monk with long hair glanced at the two companions behind him. A sinister look flashed across his face. He flicked his fingers, and several rays of white light burst out from his fingers, opening the lids of the box one by one.
"these are……"
The box was indeed filled with all kinds of treasures. Not to mention the crystals, the rare materials for refining the weapons were already dazzling.
There are even many materials for refining magic weapons such as Thousand-Year-Old Copper Essence and Black Iron Mother.
Sent!
The monk's eyes shone brightly. The old man in red robe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, while the ghostly female monk's face turned pink, and she was obviously in a state of excitement.
Only Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of disappointment. Although these things were valuable, they were nothing in his eyes. What he needed was the kind of real top-level materials, but unfortunately he didn't see any of them.
Gone?
Lin Xuan shook his head. Since he had been lurking for so long, of course he wanted to see things through to the end.
"Fairy Ning. Brother Zhou, how about we count these things and divide them equally according to their value." It was the old man in red robe who broke the silence: "Of course, the extra 10% that Brother Zhou should get will be divided in advance."
"So good."
"I have no objection either."
Seeing both of them nodding in agreement, the red-robed old man looked happy. Now, among the three parties, he has the weakest power. Not to mention that the woman surnamed Ning is a ghost cultivator, the cultivation level of this monk with loose hair is not as good as his own, but with that
Gourd Ancient Treasure, if you fight against him, you will definitely lose more than you win.
Since he was on the weaker side, he naturally didn't want any mistakes to be made, so he quickly divided the treasures, then patted his butt and left.
The old man thought this way and moved quickly. He quickly divided the spoils into three parts according to their value. Among them, the pile in front of the monk with loose hair was slightly larger.
This made the woman surnamed Ning flash a trace of jealousy in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. In the world of immortality, breaking one's promise and getting fat is nothing, as long as all the insiders are silenced, but the ancient treasure of the monk with loose hair really made her feel terrified.
I can only press this tempting thought.
The three of them each have their own hidden agendas, but they are finally wary of each other. On the surface, they appear to be peaceful and harmonious.
Soon the old man counted nine out of ten treasures.
"Hey, what is this?"
Hearing his surprised words, the other monks all turned their attention and saw that there was an anchor at the bottom of the car, and from inside, they found a brocade box carved from white jade.
The brocade box was about a foot long, and there were several black talismans affixed to the surface. From such a distance, Lin Xuan could easily feel the forbidden energy emanating from it, and he didn't know what was sealed inside.
However, the uneasy premonition in Lin Xuan's heart became stronger and stronger.
The red-robed old man held the brocade box in his hand, and his expression was a little hesitant. However, although this man was also a monk in the middle stage of condensation, his knowledge was not comparable to that of Lin Xuan. After a slight hesitation, his expression was replaced by greed.
He raised his left hand, a flash of light flashed between his fingers, he tore the talisman violently, and then pressed his thumb to open the lid of the box.
But before he could finish the whole action, the brocade box suddenly flew up on its own.
Seeing this scene, the red-robed old man couldn't help but be stunned. Then without thinking about it, a big red hand appeared in the sky and grabbed the brocade box fiercely.
"idiot!"
Hiding in the dark, Lin Xuan couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
From the brocade box, an astonishing spiritual energy suddenly burst out, transforming into a blue sword light, which easily chopped the big hand into pieces.
"Hehe, it's finally time to see the light of day. As a thank you gift, let me send you back to the west in a crane."
From inside the brocade box, a playful voice suddenly came out, with a sound of gold and iron, and the tone was even more frightening.
"What are you pretending to be?"
The old man in red robe was taken aback, and before he could think about it, he opened the protective shield first, and then shouted sharply with a calm look on his face.
"Why are you yelling? If you want to die, it's up to you to start!"
At this point, the mirror box suddenly started spinning without warning, and it was getting faster and faster, and there was even a faint sound of wind and thunder.
Naturally, everyone was on alert, and they sacrificed their magic weapons to protect themselves. For a moment, the light flashed wildly, which was indeed brilliant.
The red-robed old man's face flashed with a stern look, he raised his hand and released a weird cone-shaped magic weapon, which turned into a sharp beam and struck hard towards the brocade box.
However, it was a little late. Amidst the thunder, the brocade box suddenly fell apart, and a red beam of light shot out, hitting the old man at lightning speed.
Stab...
The shield hardly played any role in resisting, and burst like a bubble. Blood spurted out from the old man's mouth, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared in the middle of his left chest.
The old man lowered his head and looked at his wound. His face was full of disbelief, but the life force was leaving him bit by bit.