Outside the Baekmadong River, on the edge of the delta of a river beach, there are several large tents, which are the meeting places of several famous sects in the vicinity.

No matter what you do, if there are too many people, there will be chaos.

If you want things to go well, you have to have a charter.

It has been seven or eight days since the unexpectedly appearance of this Xuannu Sect ruin, and everyone who should have come has come, and there are colleagues who want to share the pie in the follow-up.

Several sects near Xiangyang, relying on the proximity, must first control this treasure land.

But wealth is moving, not to mention that there is something better than wealth here, there was a fight a few days ago, and several lives were ruined.

Seeing that it continues like this, without waiting for outsiders to come, the local warriors will fight first.

What doesn't work like this is a deformed relationship.

This will only cheapen other people.

As a result, several sects joined forces to maintain order and at the same time set a charter.

No matter how bad the rules are, they are better than no rules.

In the past few days, the excavation of the ruins of this river has also gone much smoother, and those outsiders who come will be driven out by several joint sects.

This is the secret treasure of the land of Xiaoxiang, and it is naturally obtained by Xiaoxiang knights.

"Good stuff."

In the tent, the elder of the Jingmen Iron Fist Sect stroked the nine-foot spear in front of him with a happy face.

This is the treasure taken out of the underground palace two days ago, when it was first taken out, the wooden box containing the spear was rotten, but after a hundred years, this blade is still as sharp as ever.

The bronze gold and iron flashed a cold light in everyone's eyes.

There are also various inscriptions on the barrel of the gun, and the shape of the giant beast swallowing the blade makes this ancient gun with a bit of halberd shape more majestic.

"Full of spiritual charm and self-possession of the master, it is the best psychic thing."

The elder of the Iron Fist Sect stroked his beard and said to the other three people in the tent:

"This thing has the potential to enter the top 30 of the weapon spectrum, if you can find a good soldier master, and the heart and mind of the treasure soldier, maybe it will be the next hatred, the next bird towards the phoenix spear."

"Hehe, Elder Sun laughed."

Another thin old man dressed as a Taoist in the tent sneered, grabbed the gray dust and waved, and said:

"The old man was fortunate to have seen a hundred birds and phoenix spears, and he was also fortunate to touch the world's treasure blade.

Elder Sun's 'Tiger Evil' spear, Lingyun, is indeed there, but compared to the world's treasure blade, it is not half a star. But that's fine. ”

The old Taoist priest whispered:

"We can keep such a treasure that is not up or down.

If you really get a blade like a hundred birds and phoenix spears, and spread it out, we will destroy several families, but it will be in a moment. ”

This was said very politely, and it had the meaning of ridiculing Elder Sun's lack of knowledge, which caused Elder Sun to be angry for a while, but then the words of the old Taoist priest made several other people in the tent nod their heads.

These three sects can still have a bit of a row in the local area.

But on the entire rivers and lakes, it can't be mentioned at all.

If you really take out good things from the ruins of the Xuannu Sect, not to mention the big clans in other places, the two behemoths of the Pure Yang Sect and the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect in this Xiaoxiang land will definitely come to the door to ask for it immediately.

The Pure Yang Sect and the Sword Sect are the first-class in the world, but compared to other sects, they do not have a twelve-weapon town in the sect.

This is also the sorrow of the small sect.

Even if you get the opportunity and get the treasure, you can't keep it, but you will find trouble, and you can only develop in the cracks.

In the tent, I was a little depressed for a while.

Elder Sun looked at the Tiger Spear in his hand, the joy in his heart turned into a faint sadness, he stroked the blade, raised his head and said:

"These things, let's talk about them later, the underground palace Yongdao, can be dug up today, according to the various items we found in the underground before, the essence of the inheritance of the Xuannu Sect must be in the center of the underground palace.

The story of this Xuannu Sect 600 years ago is still circulating in Xiaoxiang today, and it is a first-class wealthy family in the world.

Today, Sun invited you to come to discuss how to divide those good things. ”

"What does that mean?"

A tall man holding a knife said angrily:

"The Iron Fist Sect is proficient in fist palms, I should be Yangshan relying on swordsmanship, Mo Daochang's Qingquan Gate, learning swordsmanship and imperial shooting, the three of us will follow this martial arts to obtain the essence of the Xuannu Sect.

The fist palm cheats belong to Elder Sun, the sword technique belongs to Chen, and the sword technique is to shoot and shoot attributed to Mo Daochang. Isn't this just the peace of the world? ”

"Master Chen, you think it's bad."

Mo Daochang sighed, he had long heard that the master of Dangyang Mountain was a rammer, and when he saw it today, it was true.

He shook the dust and said:

"The three of us, how can we all divide it, we are in contact with each other on weekdays, it's great that everyone copies three copies, and it's okay to divide the cheats, what does Elder Sun mean by asking, how can we send those one or two hundred people to the rivers and lakes?

If this thing is not done well, the reputation of the three of us will stink. ”

"Ignore them!"

Sect Master Chen sneered and said:

"Our three sects join forces, as long as it is not the Pure Yang Sect or the Sword Sect to come forward, what can they do with those scattered people with low martial arts? Even if they are dissatisfied, they still dare to come to the door to ask for it? ”

These words made Dao Chang Mo and Elder Sun look at each other.

How did this Dangyang Mountain develop and not be destroyed today?

This Chen Sect Master acts, is this what the ghost looks like?

It's really shameless.

things, if you can't do this, for the sake of immediate benefits, you give up your reputation, and you are destined to not go far.

Elder Sun coughed a few times, ignoring the tamping goods of the Chen Sect Master, he raised his head and said to Mo Daochang:

"The essence of the martial arts of this Xuannu Sect must be very much, it is better to do this, let's take the stunt cheats and scatter the remaining basic martial arts to the people in the rivers and lakes.

How to divide it, they will discuss it themselves. ”

"No."

Mo Daochang shook his head, touched his beard and said:

"The food is too ugly, the old man has an idea.

But if you are scattered, either you can't do it, or you don't have a way, this time, our three sects will simply recruit some scattered people into their respective sects.

Make it clear to them that as long as you enter the door, you can not only learn the mystical method of the Xuannu Sect, but also learn the three exquisite martial arts, so that we can take away all the cheats, and it will be justified.

Divide them internally, even if there are still people who are dissatisfied, it is just two or three kittens, so there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

"Something's up!"

As soon as Mo Daochang's words fell, there was a noise outside the tent.

Several people in the tent glanced at each other, got up, and walked out of the tent.

I saw the people of the rivers and lakes shouting, swarming towards the entrance of the underground palace, the three disciples were maintaining order, but they were chaotic for a while, and some planned to take advantage of the chaos to rush into the underground palace.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several masters flashed into the crowd one after another.

The most irritable Chen Sect master raised his knife and slashed to death a few scattered people in the rivers and lakes who rushed into the underground palace, and in the blood splashed everywhere, other masters shot out angrily, and they beat indiscriminately, forcibly quieting the crowd.

"What a noise!"

Sect Master Chen shouted:

"The treasure hasn't been seen yet, our Xiaoxiang family is in chaos first? Recommended ReadingTV//

Spread it out, and it's everyone's people who lose it! ”

Named Jianghu Sanren, the natural martial arts are much worse than the disciples of the sect, and there are no body forging drugs, exquisite introductory martial arts, such as Yang Fu and Shen Qiu, who also call themselves Jianghu Sanren, are a minority.

Among the scattered people in these rivers and lakes, nine out of ten are wild people.

There are a lot of people.

But if you really fight, I'm afraid you'll suffer.

The scattered people in the rivers and lakes on the periphery are all out of their shackles, and they are not stupid, knowing that once this treasure is taken out, the big head will definitely fall into the hands of the three sects.

But right now, the situation is stronger than people, and they can't help it.

"Fellow travelers, don't worry."

Mo Daochang waved the dust, glanced at the disciples who were bringing things out of the underground palace, he turned around and said loudly to the group of Jianghu Sanren with a smile:

"This relic of the Xuannu Sect is the legacy of my Xiaoxiang ancestors, and the legacy of my ancestors must be given to all Xiaoxiang descendants. I have already made up my mind for the three cases, and I guarantee that everyone can be satisfied.

Everyone dispersed first, let the fellow Daoists take out the treasures, and on this river beach, in front of everyone's eyes, do the inventory, everyone supervise, and my three sects will definitely not fill their pockets.

But if someone instigates dissatisfaction and obstructs it, my three sects will definitely not spare it! ”

Having said that, even if the people in the rivers and lakes are dissatisfied, they are also scattered and make way for them.

In a short time, there was a steady stream of decaying wooden boxes, rubbings of pictures and shadows, and even knocked out stone tablets, all of which were sent out from the entrance of the underground palace of the river.

It was placed on the bank of the river, and only the master seniors were there to count.

"Shenwei boxing method is exquisite. There is also this book of Nine Heavens Killing Sword, which is really a superior martial art. ”

Mo Daochang shook his head and clicked on the booklet, his eyes full of surprise.

However, Elder Sun and Sect Master Chen were a little impatient.

Although the external martial arts are good, when they come, what they pay more attention to is whether they can find the secret internal skills of the Xuannu Sect.

No matter how powerful this subtle external power is, it also needs the support of internal strength and true qi.

Nowadays, on the rivers and lakes, there are only a few kinds of peerless internal strength, all of which are collected in the top sects, which are rare for ordinary people to see.

The wonder of martial arts, all kinds of miracles, the external strength stands for three points, and the remaining seven points have to rely on the absolute internal strength to hold up, which is also the foundation of each sect.

Back then, Zhang Moxie spread the heart of the rivers and lakes all over the world, and overnight he saw the hope of turning over to those who had no way out.

You can know the importance of internal strength and mental law in this piece of rivers and lakes.

If you don't learn internal skills, no matter how good your martial arts are, it's all a trick.

No matter how good the swordsmanship is, he is also a tricky mortal.

But with the miraculous internal strength, the real qi circulation, every move and style, all with the blessing of divine power, this can be regarded as truly embarking on the road of martial arts.

"Found it!"

Elder Sun carried the tiger spear on his back, and reached out to wipe a black stone tablet in front of him, which had traces of weathering, but there were also small seals on the front and back sides.

After reading a few words, the elder's eyes lit up, and he turned back to Sect Master Chen and Dao Master Mo and whispered:

"Lao Jun travels through the clouds! The secret transmission of the heart method of the Xuannu Sect, from the initial realm to the great completion, the seven realms, all the inheritances, are on the stele! ”

"What grade?"

Mo Daochang and Sect Master Chen glanced at each other, swept forward, and asked in a deep voice.

"At least it's superior! When you practice to the end of your life, you are absolutely perfect! ”

Elder Sun's voice was full of irrepressible ecstasy.

He stroked the black stone tablet in front of him, and his eyes were gentle, as if he was caressing the woman he loved the most, the most beautiful skin.

"Good treasure!"

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the Chen Sect Master, he looked left and right, held the hilt of the knife, and said in a deep voice:

"Clear!"

"Hmm."

The other two answered, made a few gestures, and the disciples gathered from all directions.

"Whew"

A light eagle chirp, above this river, suddenly sounded, causing everyone to raise their heads in unison, look at the sky, and see three black eagles flying back and forth in the air.

Three masters, all in unison.

"Not good! Demon Shen Qiu! ”

In that exclamation, four figures flew up from the scattered crowd of people in the rivers and lakes, and rushed straight towards the center of the river, and the disciples of the three sects had the intention to stop it, but like the sound of a boulder collapsing, it was smashing in the middle of them.

The black-armored man in a wide cloak stood up and pulled out the giant behind him with his backhand in the dirt splash.

The fire in his heart ignited, and the scorching battle qi surged from the black armor, as if steam was bursting, and before the person in front of him could react, the black giant was like a river and a sea, slamming in.

With a sword swept out, seven or eight disciples fell to the ground screaming.

The rest of the people attacked forward, slashing and slashing, splashing sparks on the black armor, and when the white smoke rose, Qiu Yishan raised his head, and under the red ghost face, two points of fire lit up, just like a fierce ghost taking his life.

"Kill!"

The most irritable Chen Sect Master saw that his disciple was attacked, so he drew his knife and rushed forward, but before he took a few steps, he saw a white shadow flickering, and in the soft barking of the cat, Zhang Lan's body shape changed, like a ghost.

The fingers of the ten thousand flowers spirit jade brought a sharp sound of the wind, like the wind passing through the flowers.

In the roar of the Chen Sect Master, dozens of blood rays erupted around his body, and in just a moment, he was haunted by phantoms, as miserable as being besieged by more than a dozen people.

And two more!

The sword shadow was differentiated, and the stabbing came with a fatal stab, and Elder Sun's cold hair stood upside down, grabbed the tiger spear behind his back and stabbed forward.

But he is a boxer, and although this spear is fierce, it is out of order.

The moment a sword shadow was destroyed, the two of them staggered by, and this Elder Sun's body was like a broken water bladder, blood and light scattered everywhere, and with a scream, he fell to the ground, convulsive.

The Tiger's Spear spun around in the air, and was firmly grasped by a black-gloved hand.

Mo Daochang took a step back, threw away the dust, and drew his long sword.

In front of him, on the stone tablet that recorded the supreme internal strength, there was a black-robed man standing there, and the hat with black sand was taken off and thrown aside, revealing Shen Qiu's bearded face.

On the river, there was a bloody wind blowing, and a broken hair swayed in the wind.

"Click"

The Blade Tiger Spear, which had just seen the light of day, was broken from the middle in the midst of the impermanence of the five fingers clasped tightly, the cold air surging, and the stunned gaze of everyone.

The spirit creature let out a miserable roar, as if there was something strange and invisible, which was extracted from the fracture of the tiger spear, and the yin wind gusted, blowing Mo Daochang's heart trembled.

"The Taoist was smiling happily just now."

Shen Qiu waved his hand, dissipating the cold air in his hand, he looked at the sword-wielding old dao in front of him, and said softly:

"Did you encounter something good?"

"It's better to say it and let Shen also share this rare joy, the joy of waiting, okay?"

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