Chapter 1101: Champion Hou's Treasure

"Even if he is a foreigner, although he is eligible for the inheritance, he does not have a treasure map!"

"There's no way to open the treasure!"

"From that point of view, he is not qualified to be involved. ”

"So, the old man is against it!"

Although what the bull-headed powerhouse said made some sense, the white-robed martial saint still said with a face full of objections.

"yes!"

"The secret realm here requires three treasure maps in one to open!"

"And every time you turn it on, it's only one day!"

"Although he is a member of the Wolf Xu royal family, he doesn't have a treasure map after all, so it's really inappropriate to directly involve him... ”

The other Martial Saints also shook their heads slightly, their faces full of hesitation.

Listening to everyone's opposition, Si Tuxing's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly... Wisps of murderous intent lingered like frost.

Now that he knows that the inheritance here has something to do with the champion Hou, how could he give up so easily!

If the crowd really excludes him, he can't say that he will use thunder ... The five Martial Saints, although they were able to make Wei Bi escape, were not enough to make him stop.

Even if he is seriously injured, he must take this treasure into his pocket.

However, before the final decision was made, the martial saint with a horn-shaped helmet suddenly stood up.

"The secret realm here also has a certain relationship with the Wolf Xu Dynasty... ”

"This prince is a descendant of the Wolf Xu Dynasty, and he should be qualified to participate!"

Seeing that everyone was opposed, the Bull-headed Martial Saint couldn't help but show a hint of urgency in his eyes, and said loudly.

"This!"

Listening to the words of the Bull-headed Martial Saint, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

The Wolf Xu Dynasty was destroyed in the war, and all the inheritances and connotations were swept away by the champion Hou...

However, there were not many people led by the champion Hou back then, and he was alone, worried about being entangled by the foreigners who rushed to help, so the champion Hou buried a part of the heavy and difficult to carry treasures in the Langxu Mountain. . . for future use.

Who would have thought that Hou, the champion of the heroic world, would die young, and the treasures he buried back then have become a mystery for the ages.

Every year, many people come to pay homage to the relics of the champion Hou.

There are many people looking for treasures, but the treasure is like a mud cow into the sea, and no trace is found even if everyone turns over the ground...

Unexpectedly, these martial saints actually got the treasure map of the champion Hou.

Could it be that this is the reason for my own calculations?

"But the remnants of the champion Hou back then?"

Although he knew it in his heart, Situ Xing still asked in disbelief.

"That's right!"

"It's the treasure that Champion Hou buried back then!"

"At that time, the Wolf Xu Dynasty was destroyed by the illness of the champion Hou Huo, the royal family suffered casualties, and a large amount of wealth was plundered. However, the champion Hou was alone back then, and there was no way to carry so many treasures, so he could only bury them on the spot... ”

"This matter was supposed to be a secret. No one knows ... Even if there are rumors in the market, most of them are apocryphal and legendary, and it is not believable. ”

"But just a few decades ago, the Outlands suddenly had a treasure map!"

"This treasure map is engraved on bronze, and only when the three pieces are combined can the treasure be revealed. After careful identification by us, we found that this treasure map turned out to be left by the champion Hou back then. . . ”

The Bull-Headed Martial Saint's eyes flickered, and his breathing became rapid. Not only him, but most of the people around him were like this.

Treasure of the Champion Hou!

The accumulation of a dynasty!

What a treasure is that?

In the face of such wealth, let alone them, I'm afraid that even if it is a huge force like the Holy See, it will not be able to help but make a move...

That's why they arranged for people to intercept and kill passers-by.

What is happening here must not be known to the outside world.

Therefore, just a few of them are not qualified to touch the treasure at all...

"But!"

"However, the Wolf Dynasty has long perished in the clouds... This treasure is also ownerless. ”

"Even if he is a descendant of the Wolf Xu Dynasty, he is not qualified to get involved. ”

Although there is some truth in what the Bull-headed Martial Saint said, the white-robed old man and the others still don't want Situ Xing to participate in it, after all, one more person to participate means that the treasure will have to be divided into one more.

Moreover, the strength of Situ also made them very jealous.

"This treasure map is divided into three parts, and when the three parts are combined, the location of the treasure can be displayed!"

"I have one-third of the old cow, and I am qualified to bring another person!"

The Martial Saint, who was wearing thick armor and a horned helmet, glanced at Situ Xing and said in a faint voice.

"This!"

Listening to the resolute tone of the Bull-headed Martial Saint, both the white-robed Martial Saint and the others were silent.

The Bull-headed Martial Saint is a lone loose cultivator, with no sects and no friends, and it is precisely because of this that among the three forces, the Bull-headed Martial Saint is the weakest.

Once you enter the secret realm, I am afraid that you will be suppressed by the joint efforts of the two forces.

Even if you don't die, you will lose most of your gains.

The Bull-headed Martial Saint, who is not a fool, can naturally foresee this situation...

I thought that this time I entered the secret realm, just to accompany the prince to study, but the appearance of Situ Xing made him see another possibility...

As long as the two form an alliance.

The strength will instantly surpass Bai Pao and others, becoming the strongest of the three forces...

It is precisely because of this that the Bull-headed Martial Saint tried his best to win over Situ Xing. Even at the expense of turning his face with Bai Pao and others.

The white-robed warrior and the others naturally understood this truth, and their mouths opened slightly, wanting to stop it, but when they saw the determined gaze of the bull-headed martial saint, the words that reached their mouths were swallowed back by them stiffly...

To open the treasure, three tokens must be combined into one!

If they refuse outright ...

I'm afraid that according to the strong character of the bull-headed martial saint, he will definitely turn his face and quit directly.

Unless they directly attack and kill the Bull-headed Martial Saint!

Otherwise, the day when the treasure is opened will be far away.

If it was before, they would definitely do it without hesitation, after all, there is no soft-hearted person who can become a martial saint.

But now that there is one more person in the field who is neither friend nor foe, and his strength is surprisingly powerful, they are inevitably afraid in their hearts. And the feeling of throwing rats and bogeys is raised. . .

"How?"

"Don't you agree?"

"Or did you have something else in mind throughout?"

"In that case, our cooperation can be terminated!"

Looking at the hesitant crowd, the eyes of the Bull-headed Martial Saint couldn't help shrinking, because of his withdrawn personality and lonerial relationship, the Bull-headed Martial Saint came alone, and it was precisely because of this that when he faced the other party of the two Martial Saints, he was inevitably jealous and fearful in his heart.

"How is this possible!"

Looking at the bull-headed martial saint with a resolute face, the white robe's eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of anxiety, and he hurriedly smiled and said in a round way.

"Bullhead!"

"You own a third of the treasure map!"

"Naturally, I am qualified to bring a Martial Saint in... ”

"Hmm!"

"That's good!"

Looking at the reluctant expression on the white-robed Martial Saint's face, the Bull-headed Martial Saint couldn't help but nod slightly. Turning his head to look at Si Tuxing, his face was full of kindness, and he said flatteringly:

"Childe is the royal family of the Wolf Xu Dynasty!"

"Status, strength, far above the bull's head!"

"In the secret realm, please take care of the son!"