Chapter 550 is a mess

"Hehe, I made a fortune ......"

"Oh my God, there are so many souls, is this the ultimate soul I have ever found?"

"It's great to have a sutra hall......"

Around the underground palace, now it was a mess, and it was completely appetized by the absence of a sword burial, they rushed into the ground, their hearts were already like fire, and they saw my spirit or something, and suddenly their eyes were red, excited, speechless, and felt that this trip was really not in vain, and they saw so many good things, and their eyes were enough.

Before that, do they want to find this lifeless sword mound?

Isn't it for different treasures, potions, and scriptures?

Now, when I entered the underground palace, I found all of them. While there were no different treasures in ancient times, there were endless souls. The purple elves shine brighter than the different treasures.

Although there are no miracle drugs as thick as a person's waist in some legends, there are countless precious medicines and miracle pills. The quality may be worse, but the quantity is countless times more.

I haven't read the Taoist scriptures, but there are many sacred laws and mystical methods in the Buddhist scripture hall.

Oh my God, did the ancient sword demon rob Langya Pavilion?

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So, before entering the underground palace, this is crazy enough. After entering the underground palace, it becomes even crazier.

Of course, among so many people, there are also many people who realize that something is wrong, and think that this underground palace is completely different from the lifeless sword shrine they imagined, but what can be done? There are treasures everywhere. If you want to live here, other people will be robbed!

Boom.

The previously heavily guarded underground palace is now completely out of order.

All the clans and guards were desperate and could not develop a fighting spirit.

Compared to this crazy general, a large number of monks, their momentum is weak, especially the palace array has been destroyed, but there is almost no power to fight back, and now they can only effectively protect some key resources, and the others, they can no longer take care of it, it seems to be put there for the repairers to snatch the general, in this way, it stimulates their crazy impulse even more...

But they don't want to pull it out, some smart Johnson, who has a high level of cultivation and high vision, just took a fancy to the emergency treasures that they were tightly guarding, and they were attacked by Pump Han'er one by one, and they didn't want to understand what was inside.

In the madness, if there is still a trace of calm, it is that some people are holding the Heavenly Sword.

In the cave of the underground palace, he looked at the mountain-like spiritual essence inside and the smiling face of the young lord of Chengtian, but in the eyes of others, there was obviously no fanaticism and excitement. His fingers slowly passed through the spiritual substance, feeling a cold, smooth touch. He sighed under his breath and grabbed a hand to look at it. He chuckled softly, "It's all good stuff!"

The flying man next to him had a gloomy face and said in a low voice: "Young master, there are indeed many different treasures here, but it is absolutely impossible to have a tomb without a sword. It looks like a traditional warehouse. It seems that the six leaders did not tell the truth in front of us!"

The young master of Chengtian stood up with a smile and said, "Of course, this is not a tomb without a sword. Just now, outside the underground palace, I had already guessed that if this was really a tomb without a sword, how could the Sword Washing Pool only send so few people to be stationed here?

Seeing Lord Chengtian's calm appearance, Elder Fei couldn't help but frown and said, "We believe that this kid is using all our connections to incite all the old monsters on the snow field and the Taoists we are hiding. We've come up with such a large array. Now that the general trend is over, this lifeless sword burial is fake. What should we do?"

"What should I do?"

Young Master Chengtian smiled faintly and said, "Even if this is not a lifeless sword shrine, good things are real. Every Taoist who comes with us will make a fortune, and this is no worse than a truly lifeless sword burial. Let's go get it first!"

When we got here, the dim old man next to us couldn't help but say, "But... Our kendo is suffering from a recessive disease......"

The young master of Chengtian glanced at him lightly, and the dim elder immediately closed his mouth.

The elders of the flying tour also looked around vigilantly to make sure that no one on the left and right heard their conversation, and then returned to the side of the young master Narita. "Shaozhu, these resources are certainly good, but what is more important for us is how to solve our recessive disease problem. The child silently wrote the "Sword Sutra" written by Zhao Ling in Liujia Palace, so that the young master could understand it. ”

Hearing this, all the elders around were worried.

"There's nothing to learn!"

The young master of Chengtian just smiled faintly and said noncommittally: "I have read the Sword Sutra, but it is just empty words. While there are some ideas that seem to solve our problems, there is no concrete way to do it, after all, this is nonsense. However, this also confirms our speculation. The Encounter Sect brother named Zhao Ling did enter the Tomb of the Lightsaber and even saw the legacy left by the Sword Demon III. Therefore, he has those opinions, otherwise only he ......"

He ate a meal, shook his head and said, "He definitely doesn't have that ability!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the other elders became even more anxious, and they slurred one after another.

"Now you don't have to worry, eat your fat!"

Young Master Chengtian smiled and said, "Anyway, the six leaders are in our hands. Why didn't he hand over the real map?"

Several elders looked at each other and nodded secretly.

"Yes, this child needs our protection now, and there is no way out!"

"By the way, you have to look at him, you can't let people kill him......"

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"Yue Teng, are you satisfied with this disaster?"

But outside the current underground palace, in the chaos, some people were really struggling to kill Yue Teng.

Among them are the old woman in the golden robe of Lujia, the real tiger guarding the underground palace, and so on. When Yuanying overhauled, there were also a few white robes to wash the sword pool, one by one, the head of the family, looking at Yue Teng, was full of hatred, now the general trend has gone, but they did not really defend the underground palace, but the anger in their hearts is difficult to eliminate, at this time, Yue Teng is lying on the skin and biting the bones, and one by one the magic weapons are crazy to attack.

And Yue Teng was seriously injured at this time, but he could only grit his teeth and struggle to support him.

Narita Kendo discussed the plan with him, but he had to be allowed to stir up trouble. He knew that Narita Kendo had some concepts. For the sake of the overall situation, he also took it alone. But what he didn't expect was that knowing that his presence outside the underground palace would inevitably lead to countless pursuits. Seitendo didn't send too many people to help himself who was seriously injured.

That Lu Jia golden-robed woman, guarding the underground tiger real person, was caught by the two Yuan Infant Chengtian Sword Dao, and she didn't have time to sell it to herself, so she could wash the sword pool white-robed sword master and the master of the major road system. , but no one was wary and said straight to himself.

Yue Teng knew in his heart that this should be Narita Kendo deliberately making himself suffer.

Perhaps, I can't stand it anymore. It was only when I shouted for help that someone would come forward to save me.

But now, he just gritted his teeth and endured it alone.

Luckily, all the monks are coming and going now, and they're all in chaos to help him share some of the stress.

"Wow......"

Liu Xing had a sword-washing pool, and his white robe was torn in the distance. He cried out in pain: "At first, on the third snow line, I advise you to cherish your feathers and not to mingle with these evil people. Now you are really possessed, colluding with evil people to cause such chaos. Do you really think that if you take that evil path and let these evil people collude with you, you will be safe and secure, and you will be at ease?"

Boom.

Yue Teng waved a green light and defeated the sword light, but the whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He lowered his head, gasping for air. He looked up. His face also showed an indescribable tiredness. He raised his sword as best he could, swung a few swords, gritted his teeth, and shouted in a low voice: "You have been accusing me of being evil and colluding with evil people. What are you doing? If I don't use their power, how can I expose your scandal?"

It was the first time he had answered after being besieged for half a day, and it shocked people.

"You ......"

After a meal, some people get drunk again: "At this time, where do you have the strength to say that we have to keep our chances of survival, this is human nature. But you want to kill us, but you use these demons?"

More people cried, flew up, sacrificed a flying sword in mid-air, and slashed at the moon. The voice came with the flying sword: "If the evil sword gets this resource, it will definitely gain power. And then I don't know how many people will die under their swords. Yue Teng, remember, when the time comes, you will have karma in these cries of murder!"

Hearing this, Yue Teng was silent, and only sacrificed a few jade strips to save him.

Under the protection of the encounter, he raised his head and looked around. He could see some monks coming from afar and rushing into the underground palace. Countless monks rushed out of the underground palace in ecstasy, like ants, dividing the huge monsters of the underground palace. In addition, he also knew that it seemed that all the resources had fallen into the hands of the school monks. In fact, Narita Kendo is arranged. The first to arrive at the Underground Palace, the strongest were all those with the Sword of Heaven.

That is, most of these materials have indeed reached the hands of the Serumen Kendo...

No wonder these people would say that, in their opinion, they were really helping Seitenjo Kendo for profit!

However, they still underestimate themselves...

Yue Teng took a deep breath and took the sword again, only to feel tightness in his chest.

"It should be almost ......"

Ignoring the hidden signs of his old wounds, he turned south.

I'm a little anxious in my heart...