The battle lasted for about half an hour, short and intense, and dozens of corpses fell on the ground outside the cave, and some of the wounded were groaning in pain.

The mountain wind blew, and the thick smell of blood permeated the entire valley, which was disgusting.

After this battle, among the four major sects, the Shaolin Temple was completely annihilated, and the Xuan-level martial artist Bian Xiqi of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines died, and he was no longer qualified to compete for the heaven-level martial artist relic.

The losses of Yanyulou and Qingchengguan were relatively small, but there were only more than ten disciples left who still had the strength to fight.

Fortunately, the Xuan-level martial artists of these two major sects are still there.

Under the leadership of the ghost hands, several surviving disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicine retreated far away, but they did not leave, obviously they still had some luck with the relics of the heaven-level martial artists.

"Qingxu Dao Chief, now that the white ape has been killed, the relics of the heaven-level martial artists are at your fingertips. Now those who are eligible to get the Heaven-level Martial Artist Relic Treasure are only the two factions of you and me, how do you say to distribute it?"

Wen Xiangrong of Yanyu Tower instructed two disciples to treat the injured in the building, and then asked the Qingxu Dao Leader of Qingcheng Temple with a smile.

Qingxu Dao Leader threw the long sword in his hand back to the disciple of Benguan, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wen thinks how to distribute it is fair?"

Both of them are scheming old foxes, neither of them wants to spit first, they both want the other to make an offer first, and then bargain.

Wen Xiangrong said: "No matter what treasures are in the cave, we will all divide them, how about it?"

Qingxu Dao Chang shook his head and said, "It's not fair. ”

"What's unfair?"

"Before we came, we agreed that whoever contributed more would get more. The white ape was killed by me, and we should have more nature in Qingcheng. ”

Wen Xiangrong also shook his head and said, "This is a bad word. Before the white ape was killed, it had been severely injured and had little resistance at all. The Taoist was just a little quicker and picked up a bargain, but he couldn't say that you killed him. ”

Qingxu Dao Chief's eyes were sharp, his eyes were shining, and he sneered: "We Qingchengguan have more dead and injured disciples than you Yanyu Building, which also shows that we have contributed more strength!"

Wen Xiangrong raised his eyebrows and said: "Many of the disciples of Guiguan have been killed, it is a matter of their own strength, and they can't complain about others, which does not mean that your Qingchengguan has contributed more than our Yanyulou." ”

Qingxu Dao Chang said angrily: "Are you saying that my Qingchengguan disciple's strength is not good?"

Wen Xiangrong didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Qingxu waved the dust in his hand and said, "If Mr. Wen is interested, the two of us might as well come and fight!" Let's see if my Qingchengguan disciple's strength is not good, or if your Yanyulou disciple is worse." ”

Wen Xiangrong's eyes flashed with a gloomy color, and he waved his hand and said: "The disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines are still watching from the sidelines, let's kill each other, okay? Now the Taoist is satisfied, right?"

Qingxu "haha" smiled: "What should I do!"

"Then let's go into the cave and see what's in there. ”

"Let's go. ”

Qingxu said, walking side by side with Wen Xiangrong and striding towards the cave.

The other disciples of the two major sects followed closely behind, each holding a weapon in his hand, guarding the other.

The cave is not too deep, and after walking more than ten meters, it will come to an end.

The innermost part of the cave has a large area, more than 100 square meters, and through the dim light, you can vaguely see that there are stone beds, stone tables, stone chairs and other things in the cave.

On the stone bed, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, most of the old man's clothes were gone, only a few strands were left hanging on his shoulders, thinking that he had been dead for many years, and his clothes had weathered and fallen off.

What is amazing is that the old man's body is still intact, his facial features are still lifelike, and even his hair is still as black as ink.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man's heartbeat and breathing had disappeared, he would have thought that he was not dead, but just closed his eyes to recuperate.

On the wall behind the old man, I don't know what sharp object was used to write a line of palm-sized handwriting.

The content of that line of handwriting is: The old man has been hidden in his life, rarely encountered opponents, and was plotted by the villain, with serious internal injuries, and fled here, knowing that time was running out, so he left a few treasures to give a fate. It's a pity that there is no one to pass on his heaven-level strength, and it is difficult to die.

Previously, Qingchengguan disciples Dong Xuan and his fellow disciples inadvertently entered this cave and saw this line of handwriting, so they knew that the deceased was a heaven-level martial artist, which also led to the fact that the disciples of the four major sects joined forces to hunt for treasures.

"My cave master nephew is right, the one who died was really a heaven-level martial artist. This heaven-level martial artist didn't know what treasures he had left behind, and he wanted to give them to someone who was destined to do so. Haha, people who are destined, aren't you talking about us people?"

Qingxu Dao Chang's gaze swept over the line of handwriting, and laughed.

On the stone bed in front of the Heavenly Rank Warrior was a dagger with a sheath, two yellowed thin books, two fist-sized jade bottles, and a wooden box.

The dagger used by a heaven-level martial artist, needless to say, must be a sharp weapon that sharpens iron like clay.

Those two yellowed thin books were probably two exercises suitable for the cultivation of heaven-level martial artists.

The two jade bottles and the wooden box contained them, but I don't know what they were, but since they were brought by a heaven-level martial artist, they must also be treasures.

The eyes of the disciples of the two major sects were staring at the six things placed in front of the Heavenly Rank Martial Artist, and their eyes were red and their hearts were beating, if they hadn't been afraid of their opponents, they would have already rushed forward and taken those things in their hands to take a closer look.

"Qingxu Dao Chief, the six things, the dagger, the exercises and the jade bottle are all easy to divide, but none of us know what is in the wooden box. In my opinion, open the wooden box and see the contents first, and then decide how to distribute it, how?"

"Good. Let me see what kind of treasure is in this wooden box. ”

Qingxu walked to the stone bed, picked up the wooden box and slowly opened it, and glanced inside, unable to help but be disappointed.

Placed in the wooden box were ten jade stones the size of pigeon eggs, and the jade was fiery red, like ten flames, exuding dazzling light.

For ordinary people, each of these ten red jade stones is priceless, but for a martial artist like Qingxu Dao Chang, no matter how expensive the jade is, it is not as important as a martial art or even a medicine pill.

Just as Qingxu opened the wooden box, Fang Bai, who was hiding in the grove outside the cave, felt a wisp of vitality spread.

"It's Yuanshi!"

Fang Bai suddenly became excited.

Although the Yuan Qi that diffused from the cave was not very strong, Fang Bai immediately guessed that it was from the Yuan Stone, and it was probably only the worst red Yuan Stone among the Seven Colored Yuan Stones.

For him, who is now extremely eager for cultivation resources, the red yuan stone is used for cultivation, although the effect is a little worse, it is much stronger than nothing.