Chapter 391: Returning to the Owner

"It's just a low-grade treasure!"

Everyone watched the Soul Suppression Nail, and when they realized that this treasure was far less powerful than the rumors, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Especially on this nail, the faintly visible fine lines, if the surface is not shiny, like a layer of slurry, and you can't feel it, and you think it is about to break at any time.

"No, in such a powerful formation, the treasure should be nourished by the heaven and earth aura collected by the formation, and it should go further!"

Yang Ranchen was quite surprised.

"The general's mound and the barbarian tomb are fused, and the formation is reversed, the great master of the formation back then, if he has a different heart, most of them are using the power of this treasure or multiple treasures as a means to nourish the demonic qi, but it was only detected by the saints, so it was not completed.

Now that we have taken this treasure, the great array is not complete, and we can no longer suppress the means arranged by the saints back then!"

Wu Ming pointed to the pillar of light in the distance.

Buzz!

As if to confirm what he said, a crack in the distance gushing demonic qi suddenly expanded several times, but there were no demon corpses gushing out, but there was a stream of icy white qi surging, freezing all the nearby demon corpses into ice sculptures!

"In this way, if the more treasures are taken, the more serious the damage will be to the large array here, and the safer we will be!"

Everyone was not stupid, and after a little thought, their eyes lit up.

It can not only take treasure, but also increase its own safety, killing two birds with one stone, why not?

Wu Ming frowned slightly, always feeling that things were not so simple.

Even if the Great Array is like a building, it will fall into disrepair, but the danger here is far less than imagined.

"Let's go!"

I can't think of a reason, and it's true, the relics are not easy to use, Wu Ming pointed to the nearest pillar of light.

"Lord Wang, this treasure?"

Yang Ranchen held up the soul suppression nail and said.

"After you go back, report to the Ministry of War, and divide it equally according to military merits!"

Wu Minghun waved his hand unwillingly.

Yang and Wang glanced at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Ming is kind to them, but after all, it is not a matter of one person, his subordinates will be born and die, and if they can't eat meat, they can't even drink soup.

If everything is about friendship, regardless of gains and losses, no one will inevitably feel uncomfortable!

After all, this is not an ordinary treasure, but a real treasure, and the converted military merits, even if they are apportioned to individuals, are a lot of wealth, even if they can't use it, they can benefit future generations.

Desperately fighting, licking blood from the knife edge, although there is a return to the country, but who is not fighting for their children?

When he came to the second icicle, he found that the situation was better than he expected, there were only three innate demon corpses, and even the ordinary demon corpse group was not as dense as before.

It's not hard to imagine that it has something to do with the cold outbreak before!

With the previous cooperation, everyone dealt with the innate demon corpse, and it was more handy, although it took a lot of effort, they still swept away the demon corpse unscathed.

This time, the treasure on the icicle is a small and delicate golden bell!

When he saw Yang Ranchen take out the second treasure talisman, Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a strange look.

This is not an ordinary talisman, its value is so high, even above an ordinary Xuan soldier.

"Ahem, don't blame the prince, I didn't think of this opportunity on this trip, but there is this treasure in the materials prepared by the clan in case of emergency!"

Yang Ranchenjun said with a slightly red face.

Wu Ming waved his hand, signaling him to be casual.

Looking at Wang Hu again, he also looked away with a sneering face, which was quite embarrassing.

It is not difficult to imagine that the two of them are carrying heavy responsibilities on this trip, and there must be a lot of treasures prepared for them in the clan, and if they have the opportunity, they can get a few treasures from the Middle Ages, of course, it is better.

Chen Yuehua opened her mouth and did not speak, and regret flashed in her beautiful eyes.

In the field, that is, Wu Ming can open his mouth to ask for it, and everyone will not give opinions, and now he doesn't even say it, this woman is even more unqualified!

It's just like the soul suppression nail, this soul suppression bell, which was extremely famous in the Middle Ages, is now just a low-grade treasure.

The only thing that's slightly stronger than the former is that there aren't as many lines on the surface, but it's just not very noticeable.

It can be seen that if it continues like this, it won't take many years, and the two treasures will definitely fall to the Xuan Bing, and even under the erosion of demonic energy, I am afraid that they will turn into flying ashes.

"The first four and the last eight, it seems that there are at least twelve treasures, and if the number on the other side is the same......"

Such a long time is enough for Wu Ming to deduce a lot of things, and there are exactly twelve pillars of cold light on the hillside on his side.

It's just that in the time when everyone was taking treasures, there were already three other annihilations, and only seven realms remained!

Obviously, they are not the only ones who take the treasure, but I don't know if it is a Great Song warrior or a demon barbarian!

......

"It's them!"

When he came to the third icicle and saw the figures fighting with several broken demon corpses, Wu Ming had a strange face and led the crowd to rush over with an evil smile.

"Lord Wang, they are the inner disciples of the Earth Grade Sect, and they can't have a conflict over a treasure!"

Yang and Wang have extraordinary experience, not only know Zhu Zhenming, but also meet each other, know their bottom line, and immediately persuade them.

"They wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and they almost killed their senior brother!"

Shen Xiaolan said coldly.

The two of them looked pale, nodded solemnly, and did not persuade again.

Chen Yuehua's red lips were pursed, and she silently lamented for Zhu Zhenming and the three of them, such a genius inner disciple, wherever he goes, he is an existence that calls for wind and rain, but he encounters such an oil and salt that does not enter, and he does not eat soft and hard!

"What do you want to do?"

Zhu Zhenming and the others noticed that Wu Ming and the others were approaching, and shouted vigilantly while suppressing the demon corpse to fight back.

Wu Ming smiled evilly, he didn't want to talk at all, with a wave of his big hand, everyone rushed forward, and after a burst of ping-pong, he put down several demon corpses, surrounded the icicles in a grand manner, and blocked Zhu Zhenming and the three of them.

"Wu Ming, do you want to provoke infighting among the Great Song Dynasty warriors in such a dangerous place?"

Zhou Yong's face was pale, and he said inwardly.

"Hey, even if I kill you, who knows?"

Wu Ming sneered.

Yang and Wang's faces changed slightly, they glanced at each other, shook their heads slightly, and watched the changes.

Although they saw that there were contradictions between the two sides, they also believed that Wu Ming would not be so impulsive, especially under the eyes of the demon barbarians.

"Brother Wu, there were many misunderstandings before, even if I couldn't wait right, for the sake of the same Great Song Dynasty warriors, why should I kill them all?"

Zhu Zhenming stopped Zhou Yong and said sincerely.

"Now you know that the set is almost?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhu Zhenming with a smile, the previous one, but from the bottom of his bones, he was disdainful of himself, and he had always been called 'King Wu' in and out of his words.

"Please also invite Lord Wu to a large number of people, focusing on the overall situation!"

Zhu Zhenming's face was pale, and he bowed his hand.

"This person is a wonderful person, he can bend and stretch, and it is a scourge to keep it!"

Wu Ming was keenly aware of the good anger hidden in Zhu Zhenming's eyes, and his heart was surging with murderous intent surging in his heart.

Such a genius of the sect has always been arrogant, how could he easily bow his head?

Just like Qin Baizhi back then, after Wu Ming noticed that the other party was unwilling, he immediately decided to kill him.

It's just that compared to the Qin family, he has already offended the Mixed Yuan Sect, plus there are other comparable Earth Sects, even if Wu Ming claims to be in the battle for the Holy Dao, he has to weigh one or two.

"The name of this treasure is called the Divine Intention Bell, it is a heavy treasure that my Divine Intention Sect has been wandering outside for many years, as a disciple of the Divine Intention Sect, it is my responsibility to welcome this treasure back to the sect!"

Just as Wu Ming was pondering, Mo Zangfeng suddenly stepped forward, took out a talisman regardless of it, shook his hand and hit it into the light curtain above the icicle, and took out a blue-black treasure bell like a large urn.

"You ......"

The three of them turned blue and were furious, but Wu Ming stopped them, and they didn't dare to clash easily.

Even if the elite disciples of the inner sect don't matter, there is only one life!

If you really want to provoke this fire and kill the three of you here, even if the sect retaliates afterwards and destroys the Wu Wangfu, it will be useless!

Moreover, it was Mo Zangfeng who made the shot, they deceived this son before, but now they are walking with Wu Ming, you can imagine how unfavorable it is for them.

"The thing is returned to its original owner, this matter is justified!"

Zhu Zhenming is deep in the mouth of the creek, suppresses his anger, and says with a straight face.

But even he could hear it clearly, his voice trembled, that was infuriating!

Seeing the heavy treasure in his hand, and it is a rare divine bell that can sharpen his will, he flew like this, Zhu Zhenming did not go crazy, and he was already extraordinary!

"Gua Wazi has a little eyesight!"

When he saw Wu Ming unceremoniously patted Mo Zangfeng on the back of the head, he almost didn't pop his eyes out.

Although he is not familiar with Mo Zangfeng, he can vaguely hear that this cold-faced little knife gentleman is notoriously bad-tempered.

can look at the current situation, not only does it mean to prevent disasters for Wu Ming, but it looks like it has a lot of relationship!

And everyone looks strange, as if they are used to it, this is too unusual!

"There are many treasures here, so I won't bother the prince and you to take the treasure!"

Seeing that nothing could be done, Zhu Zhenming and the three of them had already retired, and immediately surrendered.

"Did you forget something?"

It's a pity that Wu Ming didn't intend to let them go easily.

was forced by Zhou Yong to be in a dilemma before, Shen Xiaolan was almost killed, if it weren't for the other party wearing the skin of the sect's disciples, Wu Ming would have the heart to skin them alive on the spot.

"I don't know what else Brother Wu has to order?"

Zhu Zhenming's face tightened, and he almost gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"The king's eight-ox crossbow was picked up by three people, and it should be returned to its original owner!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"That's exactly how it should be!"

The corners of Zhu Zhenming's eyes twitched, he took a deep breath, and returned the Eight Bull Crossbow and an armor-piercing arrow, completely losing the joy when he got this treasure, leaving only endless grievances.

How did the inner disciple of the dignified Sect suffer such humiliation?

Immediately, he didn't want to look at Wu Ming's face anymore, and turned away.

"Senior brother, they have a heavy treasure to restrain demonic energy!"

Shen Xiaolan said suddenly.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they swept around to find that several congenital demon corpses were damaged, and they were obviously not from the handwriting of the three people.

In terms of cultivation strength, the three of them are definitely stronger than Yang and Wang, but no matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than Mo Zangfeng and Qing Yan.

If there is no accident, it should be borrowed from an external force!

", are you really looking for death?"

Zhou Yong Huo Ran turned around, furious.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, and a cold murderous machine surged out.