Brother One Hundred and Three Inside the Underground Palace

In the past, when he fought Gao Taihua to the death, even at the risk of being severely injured by a knife, Fang Mu never sacrificed the bronze flying sword.

Many monks who watched the battle at that time recognized the origin of this flying sword, and if they really did this, they would inevitably be besieged and criticized by those who built the foundation.

It's different right now.

There were hundreds of spiritual realm cultivators, but none of them knew the origin of this bronze flying sword.

At most, they will only regard this flying sword as a good magic weapon, and they will not think deeply.

It seems that he will kill people without saying a word, but this attack is the result of Fang Mu's careful consideration, even if the existence of the sword art is exposed, this burly man must be killed in seconds as soon as possible, otherwise the deterrence caused is not enough.

Kill Tsukiki in one move!

The burly man's companions, whose faces were extremely ugly, never dared to stand up to avenge him.

Since Fang Mu can kill burly men, he can also kill them!

What about solitary retreat?

No one dared to despise Fang Mu's cultivation because he was low and alone, on the contrary, the cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining had such terrifying strength, it was unfathomable......

The woman who was called the glass fairy was secretly frightened.

There was a look of doubt in her eyes, and she couldn't help but ask: "Childe's methods are so powerful, I think it is definitely not an ordinary person, in the Nanling area, although there are many people who can refine qi and build a foundation, but they can win so overwhelmingly...... Not much! Dare to ask the name of the child? ”

"It's just a small corner of loose cultivation, so why worry about it." Fang Mumian did not change color.

"Childe is humble."

The woman smiled gently and said, "Little woman Lu Liuli, she has offended a lot before, and I hope that the son will not be surprised." ”

Fang Mu said: "In this way, can a certain person be qualified to eat meat and drink soup?" ”

"It's nature."

Lu Liuli smiled, if even this kind of Tianjiao is not qualified to share a piece of the ruins, then the vast majority of the monks present will all get out.

Their conversation was envious of others.

Judging from the envious looks of many monks, Fang Mu secretly guessed that this woman from Lu Liuli might not have a small background.

At the same time, Fang Mu also learned a message-

In the eyes of the spiritual realm monks, the sword art is not an uncommon thing!

They were surprised at the early stage of their second kill, but they were only a little discolored, and they were quite jealous, it seemed that in their eyes, this was not an incredible thing.

"Compared to Kyushu, the spiritual realm monks are a few points stronger as a whole......"

"In the area of the gathering place, no one would believe that Qi refining can cut the foundation, and these guys in the Spirit Realm have probably seen and heard a lot."

Fang Mu was secretly pondering, everyone had already discussed who would push the door.

Fang Mu showed his strength, and Lu Liuli vaguely had the intention of befriending him, so everyone naturally would not pinch this hard bone.

A monk at the peak of Qi refining trembled and was pushed by someone.

"Senior Brother......

With a bitter face, he looked behind him at an early foundation monk for help.

The latter chose to ignore him.

Someone has to start this, looking at the more than 100 monks in the entire underground palace, it should be the weakest of these people, who don't force them?

"Come on, just push the door open, the risk shouldn't be too big......"

Having said that, the monk still had no confidence.

Under the cold eyes of everyone, he walked to the bamboo door and touched the green bamboo with his hand.

He didn't even dare touch the handwriting, his palms were sweating with nervousness.

Crunch......

The monk gritted his teeth and decisively pushed the door open, and at the same time, more than a hundred monks, including Fang Mu, took a few steps back, for fear of being misheard.

"Whew...... It's okay......"

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was weak.

A false alarm.

This is not a tomb, just open a door, and it is unlikely that there will be formations and KitKat mechanisms.

But this does not prevent everyone from being cautious, there is only one life, and if you lose it, you will have nothing!

"What's inside, inside the sect?"

Many people poked their heads inside, but the bamboo door was only pushed open a gap, and the line of sight was very narrow.

Lu Liuli slapped the bamboo door coldly and opened it completely!

The light words lit up one after another!

In an instant, the true face of Lushan in the interior of the open underground palace was illuminated, and unexpectedly, the world behind the door was ...... It turned out to be just three stone tablets!

"That's it?!"

"How can this be, there is nothing but these three ruined stone tablets?"

"Isn't this relic too poor and sour, and there's nothing of value left?"

The crowd was disappointed.

The space behind the door was quite large, but there was nothing except for the three stone tablets that could be seen at a glance, and ...... Hundreds of corpses on the ground......

These bodies are not the same as outside the door.

Although they were all dry bones, many of them were covered in robes, and some of them were still rotting, and the air smelled a disgusting stench due to the complete dust inside.

Lu Liuli's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she squatted down to investigate.

"These dead people are different from the corpses outside, their robes are not rotten, they should all be latecomers."

"These robes ...... Something familiar. ”

As soon as she felt familiar, someone exclaimed: "It's from Huting!" ”

"Lake Pavilion? But the force that is good at controlling the rain? ”

"It's them, yes!"

"I heard that Hu Ting disappeared as early as one hundred and seventy years ago, and there were only a few single seedlings left, but I didn't expect it...... They died here! ”

Everyone was shocked, Huting had three strong men in the middle stage of foundation building, and one strong man in the late stage of foundation building!

Those strong people all died in this underground palace?!

Not only them, but you must know that in addition to the people who can recognize the Huting, there are also many corpses that are difficult to identify.

"There are strange things around here, so many strong people have died here, it's definitely not easy!"

Lu Liuli's expression was solemn.

But no matter how much you look, you can't find any signs of danger.

"Storage ring!"

Everyone had their own ghosts in their hearts, and they all stared at the black rings on those corpses, their eyes burning.

Among them, there are storage rings for the strong in the middle stage of foundation building, and even in the late stage of foundation building!

Once you get your hands on it, even if you can't get to anything in the ruins, it's worth it!

Almost at the same time, more than a hundred monks scrambled for it, each flying to several piles of corpses, rummaging through the hands of the dead to find the storage ring.

Only a handful of people remained untouched.

Including Lu Liuli, the few young Tianjiao with strong breath are also the same.

It's not that these wealth is not looked down upon, but there is no need to rob, so as not to be hacked by others in the chaos, although they have status, this possibility is not very likely, but in front of interests...... Who can be sure?

also stayed where he was, and Fang Mu.

His eyes were strange, somewhat incredulous, staring at some familiar corpse in the pile of dead people.

These corpses were all dressed in clothes.

No one could recognize Li, but Fang Mu, among the people present, he was the only one who recognized it at a glance-

It turned out to be someone from the Kaedeyama Sect!!