In the main hall of the mound, the purple light of the Yin Soldier Tiger Fu on the throne became brighter and brighter, as if it was because the aura of the entire mound was beginning to converge for its recovery.

A kind of monk under the main hall looked at the tiger talisman on the throne, whether it was a person who knew how to do it or not, he had already understood at this moment that the biggest treasure of this trip to the tomb was the miraculous talisman on the throne!

"In the fall of Xiamen, Zhao Yuji. I hope you can sell Zhao a certain face, if you can let it this time, I will have a good reward in Luoxiamen!"

A middle-aged man in a robe with red glow printed on it slowly walked out of the crowd and reported his home.

As soon as he heard that Zhao Yuji wanted to get the tiger talisman alone, someone in the crowd immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph, Luoxiamen is so domineering, an empty word is like exchanging this treasure from the tomb." Brother Zhao can't help but take his own sect too seriously. ”

In response from the crowd, Zhao Yuji's face turned cold: "That Daoist brother is not convinced, please show up!"

"Show up, I'm afraid you won't make it!" The crowd separated, and a big man with a height of eight feet and eyes like a bronze bell stepped out: "Zhao Yuji, others are afraid of you Luoxiamen, but I am not afraid of Chijin Mountain." Believe it or not, I chopped you up here today, and your master didn't dare to trouble Lao Tzu!"

"It turned out to be the predecessor of Chijin Mountain, and he looked up for a long time. Seeing Chijin Mountain, Zhao Yuji was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect him to be here, and then his face raised a smile and he arched his hand towards Chijin Mountain: "Junior, I have heard the name of Chi Senior for a long time, and it is like thunder." With the prestige of his predecessors, he is naturally not afraid of my Luoxiamen.

It's just that I heard that the predecessors seem to be being hunted down by the Dali Temple of the imperial court, how can there be any effort to come to this tomb to hunt for treasures. ”

Hearing the meaning of the hidden knife in Zhao Yuji's words, Chijin Mountain's face suddenly became gloomy, and many people around him who had heard the name of Chijin Mountain couldn't help but chuckle twice.

Chijin Mountain, nicknamed the Night Demon, is a monk, but he loves to do things to block roads and rob in the middle of the night.

Originally, such a trivial matter was not worthy of the violent institution of the imperial court, Dali Temple, to be hunted down and killed.

But this Chijin Mountain is so good that he drank too much one night, intercepted a carriage with an extremely extraordinary style on the official road, killed all the guards, plundered all the finances in it, and sent a girl in the carriage into the Qinglou.

It wasn't until Chijin Mountain woke up the next day that he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be in trouble.

After going out to inquire, I learned that the carriage I had intercepted was the car of the youngest daughter of Prince Xuan of the current imperial court.

Although the girl's front foot had just been sent into the Qinglou by Chijin Mountain, her back foot was rescued. But by such a series of frightens from Chijin Mountain, the little princess fainted directly and almost lost her life.

For this matter, Prince Xuan was furious and directly ordered Dali Temple and his guards to jointly hunt down Chijin Mountain.

Many insiders originally thought that Chijin Mountain was being hunted down and killed by such a huge organization at the same time, and he had already returned to the West Heaven, but they didn't expect that he was still alive and had time to come to this tomb to hunt for treasures.

"Boy, are you impatient?" was revealed in public, Chi Jinshan's face was as black as charcoal, and a red light appeared on the big hands of a pair of iron hoop sticks, and the turbulent aura around him began to rise.

Although Chijin Mountain has a bad reputation, the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation is real.

Most of the monks who came to the tomb this time were in the early and middle stages of Qi training, that is, the cultivation below the sixth level of Qi training, and the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi training in Chijin Mountain, even if someone could compete with them, they would not be willing to come out for a lack of relatives and no reason.

"The seniors are angry, the seniors are angry. The juniors are just curious, since the seniors are interested in the treasures, the juniors are willing to let the virtuous. Seeing that Chijin Mountain was really on fire, Zhao Yuji also knew that it was impossible for his gang to beat Chijin Mountain, so he hurriedly retreated.

But Zhao Yuji knew in his heart that although Chijin Mountain was strong, it didn't mean that he could win the championship in one fell swoop and win the treasure.

After all, here, he is not the only one who has cultivated to be strong...... Looking at the crowd, Zhao Yuji lowered his head and chuckled, his eyes revealing a snake-like light.

......

Coming out of the room of the phantom corpse, Bai Mei followed Huifa all the way and ran wildly, feeling the increasingly thick yin aura in front of him, and Bai Mei could even hear the sound of Huifa's heartbeat.

Passing through a slender corridor, Bai Mei's eyes suddenly opened up, and a large hall glowing with purple light came into view.

But before Bai Mei could appreciate it a little, Huifa had already rushed forward with an arrow step.

Looking at the monks gathered in front of him, Huifa's thoughts moved, and his body turned and ran in the other direction.

On this side, more than a hundred monks stared at the strange tiger talisman, although they all wanted to take it for themselves, but it was obviously unrealistic.

In the end, the five monks who had cultivated to the highest level: the nocturnal demon Chijin Mountain, the bamboo leaf sword Mao Wenxuan, the white cloud twin Weng and the poisonous lady Ye Xia jointly discussed the ownership of this strange treasure!

After some bargaining back and forth, after paying an acceptable price, Bamboo Leaf Sword Mao Wenxuan finally obtained the ownership of this Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman.

And just as Mao Wenxuan was about to step forward to pick up this strange treasure, two figures that suddenly burst out stopped in front of the throne.

"Who are you?" Stopping, Mao Wenxuan looked at Huifa and Bai Mei who were blocking in front of him with a gloomy face, and his tone was cold and full of danger.

"Listen to me, this Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman is a great calamity, and it must not be born! Otherwise, a great calamity will surely befall you. Stopping Mao Wenxuan, Huifa said sincerely and eagerly.

"Hmph, where did the little monk come from, get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, you won't blame Mao. "It's not easy to get this treasure, how can Mao Wenxuan give up easily just by relying on a few words from Huifa.

With a wave of his big sleeves, Mao Wenxuan continued to step forward, and the light green long sword on his waist hummed, almost out of its sheath!

"Since that's the case...... gritted his teeth, Huifa reached out and took out a small bowl from his arms, and the copper-brown bowl was carved with the appearance of a hundred vajras.

Taking out the bowl, Huifa's face was straight: "I am a disciple of the Vajra Famen Temple, Huifa! ”

"Hey, it's actually someone from the Vajra Famen Temple!"

"King Kong Famen Temple actually sent someone to get involved, I think Mao Wenxuan is out of play this time. ”

"Hey, there's a show to watch this time. ”

The sound of gasping behind him made Mao Wenxuan's face fall into gloom, and he clenched his fists, Mao Wenxuan secretly said that it was hateful, and he almost got this strange treasure.

Holding back his resentment, Mao Wenxuan said: "This strange treasure is the result of our hard exploration, and the Vajra Famen Temple will take it away as soon as it comes, is this move too domineering!"

"My Buddha is merciful! I received this thing from the Vajra Famen Temple, it is really for the sake of the common people, and I hope the donor will forgive me!" Hui Fa folded his hands and explained to Mao Wenxuan.

"Old Mao, if you give me two more bottles of Bamboo Spirit Pill, I'll help you make these two boys, how about it?" Seeing Mao Wenxuan's face pale for a while, he hesitated, obviously reluctant to get the strange treasure that was about to arrive, Chijin Mountain grinned and said to Mao Wenxuan's side.

Pointing at Huifa and Bai Mei, Chi Jinshan said: "These two boys are just cultivating in the early stage of Qi cultivation, and Lao Tzu can destroy them with a raise of his hand." Two bottles of bamboo elixir for one exotic treasure are definitely worth it. ”

Listening to Chijin Mountain's suggestion, Mao Wenxuan was also a little moved, but he still couldn't make up his mind: "This little monk is a disciple of the Vajra Famen Temple, if you kill him, aren't you afraid that the Vajra Famen Temple will trouble you?"

Hehe smiled, Chi Jinshan patted his chest and squeezed his eyes towards Mao Wenxuan: "Anyway, Lao Tzu is being hunted down by Dali Temple and Prince Xuan, and he doesn't care about one more Vajra Famen Temple." Do you want to give me a happy word?"

His eyes struggled and shook, Mao Wenxuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!

Seeing Chi Jinshan and Mao Wenxuan muttering and talking for a long time, Huifa and Bai Mei glanced at each other, and vaguely felt a little wrong.

Sure enough, as Mao Wenxuan and Chi Jin Shan nodded at each other, Chi Jin Shan, who was as strong as a black bear, walked towards Hui Fa and Bai Mei step by step with a wicked smile on his face.

Leaning next to Huifa, Bai Mei said in a low voice: "They want to kill people, let's go first!" Feeling the strong momentum of the big man walking towards him, Bai Mei obviously didn't think that he and Huifa could bear it.

As soon as his eyes rolled wildly, Huifa suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Wait!"

was stopped by Huifa's voice, and Chi Jinshan stared at the big eyes like copper bells: "What are you doing?!"

Looking over Chijin Mountain, Huifa said loudly towards Mao Wenxuan: "Senior Mao, are you sure that you can completely clear up the relationship by borrowing a knife to kill people?" You should know the methods of my Vajra Famen Temple, and there are not only two of you present, you let this black man kill us, and the more than 100 people below can see it really." ”

With a frown, Mao Wenxuan said: "Chijin Mountain killed you, what does it have to do with me." Don't try to cheat me!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Huifa raised his eyebrows: "What you say, when the time comes, when my master investigates it and tells them, do you think they believe it or not." ”

His face was stunned, Mao Wenxuan knew that what Huifa said was not a lie, the Vajra Famen Temple is one of the eight holy places of Buddhism today, and his style of action has always been rigid and decisive, and he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go!

If this Huifa really came on the order of the Vajra Famen Temple, but died here, I am afraid that the people who are here at that time will inevitably go to the Fu Demon Tower.

Seeing that Mao Wenxuan was suppressed, Huifa hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Otherwise, how about we gamble on a game?"

Squinting at Huifa, Mao Wenxuan joked: "Can Buddhist disciples also gamble?"

With an embarrassed face, Huifa waved his hand and explained: "Extraordinary times, extraordinary means." ”

"Then you say, what kind of gambling method?" Raising his arms, Mao Wenxuan raised his head and said.

"Simple, let's each have a person with the same cultivation to fight, and win two out of three games. If you win, I'll turn around and go, and I'll never stop you again. If we win, we have to ask the seniors to raise their noble hands and let the little monk complete the teacher's entrustment. "Hui Fa said.

"This gamble...... That's fair. After hesitating for a moment, Mao Wenxuan raised a smile: "Okay! Mao agreed to this gamble!"

Hearing Mao Wenxuan's promise, Huifa also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The name of the Vajra Famen Temple can indeed subdue many people and make them dare not act rashly, but it has no effect on outlaws like Chijin Mountain.

After being ordered by the teacher, Huifa couldn't just run away. But if you carry it to death, you may not be able to please it. In desperation, Huifa could only come up with such a gamble, and it would be a while to delay it.

Wiping the beads of sweat on his head, Huifa turned around and patted Bai Mei's shoulder: "Brother Bai, whether the little monk can complete his master's life depends on you." ”

"......" The white eyebrows full of black lines rolled his eyes and slapped Huifa's hand, if Huifa hadn't saved him before, he really wanted to pick up and leave at the moment.