Soon, the three waves of centaurs drove into the cave, and Bai Yutang followed behind.

Nian Zai's good impression of Zhao Feng, whether it was Fei Qingqing, Wang Leihu and Blood Manxue, it was impossible for Bai Yutang to grab the real treasures inside with them anyway!

In the first wave, the three parties were clearly a tentative operation.

It is necessary to determine what is going on inside.

And two days after these three parties entered the cave, there were uninvited guests on Pangui Island!

"You are Elder Zhao of the Forging Sect?"

A man in an azure robe looked at Zhao Feng, while the monks behind him drew their swords and pointed at Zhao Feng angrily.

"Your Excellency?"

Zhao Feng didn't have Bai Yutang there, and he didn't know who this person was, so he arched his hand and asked.

"The old man is the master of the Sea Partridge Gate, the old man who breaks the wind!"

"Partridge Gate?"

Zhao Feng asked with a puzzled expression: "I don't know what the purpose of the sect master is to surround our forging sect?" ”

"Hehe, you don't know?"

The master of the Sea Partridge Gate sneered and looked at Zhao Feng and said, "You killed the Golden Cicada Moon, right?" ”

Zhao Feng shrugged his shoulders and shouted, "Door master, you have wronged us." That person Jin Chanyue disappeared after the Bai family banquet, how did it become that we were killed? Lord of the Gate. How can you be sure she's dead? ”

"Humph!"

The master of the Sea Partridge Sect snorted coldly: "Hugh has to quibble, if it weren't for your forging sect to murder my disciple, then who else could there be in the entire Black Water Sea?" ”

The other party seems to be sure that it is a forging sect!

In fact, Jin Chanyue should have reported on the treasure, and then came to the writer's mansion.

If this is the case, the owner of the Sea Partridge Gate should not be unaware.

It's just that the master of the Sea Partridge Gate doesn't think that the old man who holds the pen can kill Jin Chanyue, and the one who can kill Jin Chanyue is at least a monk.

He felt that it must be someone from the forging sect who had yin the golden cicada moon.

This inference is also reasonable, but what is even more reasonable is that even if it is a matter of writing, the Sea Partridge Gate wants to be thrown on the body of the forging sect.

Because, it just happens to be an excuse to deal with the Forging Sect!

"You're being a little unreasonable!"

Zhao Feng looked helpless, but he was not helpless at all when he listened to the voice.

"Hmph, I'm not being reasonable! Just because you are just forging a sect, why can you compare it with our Sea Partridge Gate? ”

The master of the Sea Partridge Gate sneered and said disdainfully: "Acquaintances, exit the Black Water Sea and hand over the items that entered the treasure this time, I may consider letting you live!" ”

"That's it!"

Zhao Feng suddenly realized: "It turns out that the master of the Sea Partridge Gate is here for the treasure!" ”

Of course, there is no one who comes to this Pangui Island who does not come for treasure!

"But I'm sorry, I've already spread the news, everyone bids, and those who can live in it. You're a step too late! ”

Zhao Feng looked helpless, and said as if you would offer it with both hands if someone came one step earlier.

"Haha, no problem bidding!"

The master of the Sea Partridge Sect looked at his disciples, and all the monks urged the demon spirit true qi to take a step closer to the people of the Forging Sect.

At the same time, the main door of the Sea Partridge Gate said: "How is it? Buy this treasure with your lives, do you think it's a loss? I don't think anyone is bidding higher than me, right? ”

The master of the Sea Partridge Gate smiled proudly.

Although Jin Chanyue is his disciple, his cultivation is not weak, and it is a pity that his whereabouts are unknown.

However, compared to this treasure, the matter of the Golden Cicada Moon is not so serious!

"Hehe, do you think that with the treasure you can divert our attention and slow down our attack on the Blackwaters? Don't! You are digging your own grave, I just want to wipe out all of your forging sects, and then seize the treasure and occupy the entire Black Water Sea! ”

The owner of the Partridge Gate triumphantly thought that since he inherited the entire Partridge Gate from his father, he had always wanted to do a great thing.

However, the old man of the sect was unwilling, and his cultivation was insufficient, so he had always been weak.

Now that the Black Water Sea is vacant, the old man of the sect finally feels that it is an opportunity, and he has the opportunity to show his skills and expand the territory of the Sea Partridge Gate.

"When we seize the treasure and concentrate on development, we may be able to become the next Blood Island, Pink Moonlight or Skull Gate!"

The master's heart was already fluttering.

After a while, he looked at Zhao Feng again, and shouted: "Give you one last chance, do you pay it or not?" ”

Zhao Feng pondered for a moment, and even pretended to have a bitter face and said, "There is no problem with handing over!" ”

"Hmph, you're interested!"

Seeing this, the master of the Sea Partridge Gate was very satisfied with Zhao Feng's knowledge: "Then, hand over the things!" ”

At this time, I saw Zhao Feng turn around and say in a pitch-black direction: "Alas, I'm sorry Fei Daoyou, Wang Daoyou, and Blood Daoyou." It seems that I can't make this deal, so you should ask the Partridge Gate for this thing in the future! ”

"Hahaha, it's useless for you to call anyone now!"

The master of the Sea Partridge Sect laughed and said, "I have already checked, and your forging sect has no dealings with other sects. Call a few casual cultivators who also want to help you? Joke! ”

Just as the voice of the master of the Sea Partridge Gate fell, Fei Qingqing's lotus step forward, the beautiful Danfeng's eyes turned into crescent moons, and asked with a smile: "It turns out that our Blood Island is only a loose cultivation in the eyes of the Lord of the Sea Partridge Gate, in this case, I, Fei Qingqing, will be able to teach the famous and decent skills of the Sea Partridge Gate when the time comes!" ”

"Fei Qingqing? Blood Island? How so? ”

Seeing this, the old man who broke the wind of the sea partridge gate master retreated with blood on his face, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"How would you, how would you give..."

He couldn't figure out the tone of the Blood Island, how could he support the Forging Sect?

He had heard the news before, why did he rush to the door after the blood flow and the Zhao Sect Master confirmed the news.

The goal is to seize the treasure before the Blood Island!

They had already followed the Forging Sect and his party.

It's just that I don't know whether it's true or not, and I'm afraid of being ambushed, after all, the things on Sanssouci Island are vivid, so I didn't come forward.

Sure enough, Zhang Tianshi was killed, and he knew that the Forging Sect should have a master of the body change level.

But he was not afraid!

Because he is also at the level of Yi Ti, and his strength is much stronger than that of Zhang Tianshi.

After thinking that he knew the hole cards of the Forging Sect, the Sea Partridge Sect thought that the Blood Island might go back to discuss, and the various sects still needed to digest this matter, and now was the best time to attack the Forging Sect.

Unexpectedly, the other sects came earlier than them!

In fact, the Partridge Sect has always measured the speed of other sects by the speed of their own sect's actions.

"Hahaha, I, Wang Leihu, want to see if it's useless for anyone to come!"

At this time, Wang Leihu appeared in another place with his back on his back.

"Dao Martial Sect!"

Suddenly, the disciples of the Sea Partridge Sect were immediately shaken.

Wang Leihu is the eleventh big man on the Thousand Islands list, and he was born in the Dao Martial Sect that is not weaker than Lin Hai Mingyue Pavilion, compared to the Sea Partridge Sect is more like a loose cultivator...

"It's not good to break the rules!"

Just as everyone was shaking, a gloomy voice appeared in another place.

This time, the old man of the Partridge Gate was not calm.

"You, you are, you're... Bloody snow! The blood of the Skull Gate is full of snow! ”

Rumble!

All the disciples of the Sea Partridge Sect were messy, and they all felt that their heads were buzzing constantly, and some of the monks even had a stagnant operation of the demonic spirit's true qi.