Wu Jue bowed slightly, glared at him unwillingly, flicked his sleeves and turned around.

With a flip of his wrist, he took out a petal-shaped box engraved with dense runes, and reached out.

The other two demon cultivators with runes on their foreheads said, "Take them out." ”

The two looked at each other and flipped their hands to take out two identical boxes.

The decent monk just watched quietly, and did not open his mouth to urge.

From their realm vision, they can naturally see that the three petal-shaped boxes are a set, and what they contain must be jade plaques.

The box is covered with runes and can only be opened in a special way.

If brute-force cracking is used, the box will self-destruct, including its contents to ashes.

This is the method used by high-level cultivators or big forces in the cultivation realm, and it can't be copied at all without some background.

Even if a decent monk snatched one or two, he couldn't open the box as long as he couldn't get all three boxes.

Although the jade plaque was left by the boss of the upper realm, the power of the lower realm must be difficult to destroy.

But the jade plate is related to the gift of a big man, and there is no room for negligence.

If you really break the jade card, you can't raise the entire map, and you miss the treasure, then you will cry and faint in the toilet.

Even if it is opened, it will take a lot of effort, and it will compete for time to get the jade card back.

Once the jade plate is snatched, it will inevitably trigger an all-out war between good and evil.

The strength is greatly damaged, and there is still no strength left to explore the treasure of the crisis, which is a result that neither side wants to see.

So although I am vigilant, I am not too worried about the other party's snatching, but I am just habitually guarded.

The three of them stretched the box to the center at the same time, and the card slots on the sides were tightly together.

The box is formed into a petal-shaped flower that emits a faint glow.

Click!

With three crisp sounds, the lid of the box was opened together, and the three jade medals were lying quietly in the box.

Suddenly, with the sixty old monsters present at the scene for many years of qi cultivation, their breathing became short, and their faces showed a look of anticipation.

The remaining two jade plaques have been revealed, and they have been merged.

As long as you collect six jade plaques and urge them with secret methods, you can find the other two according to the guide!

Ishiyama and the other nine monks stationed there pinched their fingers and activated the compass.

Suddenly, the three existing jade medals trembled slightly.

He said in a deep voice: "Five uniques, put your three jade medals into the corresponding grid!"

Everyone has a different position, just a temporary cooperation, and there is no need for false and false politeness.

Wu Jue was not annoyed when he heard this, and waved his hand to control the three jade medals to fall into the corresponding grid.

Suddenly, the six jade medals returned to their positions, and the fluctuations emitted were even stronger!

Shi Shan's face showed joy, and he shouted in surprise: "I sensed it, I sensed it!"

Suddenly, the faces of more than 50 people present also showed excitement.

The guardianship of countless generations, when it comes to their generation, finally got what they wanted, how can they not be excited!

"Quick, urge the formation guidance!" someone couldn't wait to urge.

Shi Shan and the others were also excited, and they didn't need to be reminded, and they had tacit understanding of the rapid change of fingers.

Soon, the compass shone brightly, and the central pointer quickly rotated, allowing the back to point in a direction.

"In that direction, go, hurry over!"

Many people can't wait to urge the retreat, just waiting for the big army to set off!

Shi Shan nodded heavily, and pinched his fingers to control the compass to fly away.

It's just that the compass is suspended in mid-air and is motionless.

He couldn't help but turn his head in surprise and asked, "Qi Daoyou, why are you doing this?" Everyone is waiting, hurry up and urge the formation, there is one less pulse that cannot control the formation!"

The middle-aged scribe Qi Song pursed his lips and turned his head to look at his fellow disciples who were sitting on the futon and leisurely drinking tea.

Hurriedly urged: "Senior Brother Wine, let's go!"

The old drunkard took a sip of tea, enjoyed his face, and glanced at everyone with half-squinted eyes.

said lightly: "Good tea, I didn't expect Wangbao Pavilion to have such good tea, the old man wants to come and garrison!"

Duang！

Suddenly, the brains of the people present were buzzing, and many people had already clenched their fists and gritted their teeth to punch that pretending to be a punch in the face!

The treasure is still idle and pretending, isn't it annoying that the public is angry!

Qi let go of his fingers to control the formation, turned his head and said cautiously: "Senior Brother Wine, it's better to find the whereabouts of the other two jade plates first!"

"Brother wine, it's a big deal!" Shi Shan couldn't help but urge.

Wu Jue narrowed his eyes and said mockingly: "Hehe, since the Xuanling Holy Sect is afraid, then it should be automatically given up!"

Boom!

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, my Xuanling Holy Sect will immediately start a war with the Shadow!"

Qi Song's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the momentum on his body also churned, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Although he had only cultivated in the middle of the tribulation, he was not afraid of the five absolute in the later stage.

Because he knows that he is not fighting alone!

Boom!

Sure enough, the old drunkard and Xuanyi were churning with momentum, and responded with practical actions.

People from other sects are also eyeing each other, and they have the posture of starting a war if they don't agree.

Wu Jue narrowed his eyes, took a deep look at the scribe who controlled the formation, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, very good, the old man remembers you!"

"Accompany him to the end!" Qi Song was not afraid to look at him.

The two of them took a deep look at each other, and the momentum on their bodies weakened.

Seeing this, the others also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Seeing that the Xuanying Holy Sect was going to start an all-out war with the Demon Cultivator, they were also very helpless.

If they really fight, it will not only affect the treasure hunt, but also drag them into the water.

The ten major sects are in the same breath, and they have always advanced and retreated together, and if they want to fight, they must go together!

Otherwise, if a certain Holy Sect is destroyed, won't it reduce one's own strength?

They all understand the truth of cold lips and teeth.

The old drunkard took a sip of tea and glanced at it with slanted eyes.

said lightly: "Put away that broken formation, where are the last two jade plates, the old man knows." ”

"What, you know?"

"Where?"

Everyone's eyes converged, and their faces were incredulous.

The other two jade plates have not been heard from for thousands of years, and now they finally found clues with the help of the formation, but the other party claimed to know where they were, which sounded a little unreal.

However, thinking about the character of this drunken fairy, everyone believed it, and waited with bated breath for the following.

Qi Song was anxious in his heart, and his face showed a look of hatred for iron and steel.

If Senior Brother Jiu doesn't announce the news here, but the strong people of the sect organize to find it by themselves, then they will be able to share the greater benefits with the two jade plates in hand!

But now good and evil are gathered, and even if they are found, they are shared.

The old drunkard turned his head and squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "In the hands of a bastard boy named Xiao Chen!"

"Xiao Chen?"

"Who?"

"Haven't heard of it. ”

The more than fifty old monsters present looked confused, how could they have heard of the name of a junior.

The old drunkard's fingers twitched rhythmically, and his voice playfully said, "He has another name, Evil Spirit!"