Chapter 1713: Three Ding Furnaces
I'm asking for these martial arts from the Fire Sword Sect, no one objects, right?
Wen Qingye's voice was not loud or small, but it resounded throughout the entire Blood Pavilion Hall, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to stand up directly against it.
Zhang Jiaojiao couldn't help but sigh lightly when she heard Wen Qingye's words: "The Holy Son is really too domineering, I haven't been so tough in a hundred years since I was from the Fire Sword Sect."
Guo Yunzhu also nodded again and again, with admiration in his eyes, the people present were all a prestigious generation of Jiutian Nanhai, and those who dared to speak like this were really bold.
Zhang Jiaojiao seemed to think of something, and said to Guo Yunzhu: "By the way, do you want to tell the Holy Son about the Bingding Ziyan Jujube, maybe he will help you get it back."
Guo Yunzhu glanced around, and then said, "No need, there are many masters on the Fifth Hou side, and the Holy Son is likely to suffer."
The fifth marquis said with a gloomy face: "Be a man and leave a line, and we will see each other in the future, those eleven high-level immortal martial arts, do you really want to swallow it alone?"
Many geniuses behind the Fifth Hou were staring at Wen Qingye tightly, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
At this time, the bronze door was helped up by a few geniuses.
At this moment, Jiang Leng was bleeding all over his body, embarrassed, and fell into a coma, and everyone took a breath of cold air at a glance.
When the fifth marquis saw this, his heart was even more unhappy with Wen Qingye.
Wen Qingye said indifferently: "These martial arts are naturally lived by virtuous people, but all these martial arts fell in front of Miss Guo of Kongyun Island, naturally it is hers, and I am an alliance between the Fire Sword Sect and Kongyun Island, so I will not sit idly by and watch you snatch the things of Kongyun Island."
The Fifth Marquis laughed angrily and said, "If it falls in front of her, it's hers?" Don't forget that this ban was broken by us together."
"If you have any grievances, come and fight"
Wen Qingye pointed to the depths of the Blood Pavilion Hall and said with a smile: "Where there should be treasures, whoever can grab them is whoever, as long as you have the strength, I, Wu Qiren, will definitely not shamelessly ask you for it."
Everyone couldn't help but look at Wen Qingye's eyes, the smoke in the main hall of the Blood Pavilion was thick, as if there was some treasure circulating in it, which was definitely much more precious than the high-level immortal martial arts that everyone had just seen.
It is more precious than high-level immortal martial arts, needless to say, everyone knows that they can vaguely guess the treasures in the depths.
Thinking of this, the eyes of all the geniuses present lit up.
This Wu Qiren!
The Fifth Marquis saw that everyone's attention had converged on the depths of the Blood Pavilion Hall, and he suddenly felt a lot of hatred in his heart.
These eleven high-level immortal martial arts are treasures for him, but they are not necessary treasures, but under the title of Golden Immortal, this is definitely a top treasure.
For one side of the force, it is definitely a treasure that cannot be ignored, especially for the ambitious Fifth Family.
But seeing Yan Xu not far away, the Fifth Marquis could only hold back the killing intent in his heart and force himself to calm down.
The Fifth Hou gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Yan Xu, you just want me to fight against Wu Qiren now, both of them will be defeated, I am not as good as you want, what if I let Wu Qiren take away the eleven high-grade immortal martial arts? I lost those high-level immortal martial arts, aren't you also a loss?"
Yan Xu was also a little surprised when he saw that the Fifth Marquis was no longer silent, according to his understanding, with the character of the Fifth Marquis, he would never be able to bear Wen Qingye taking away all the martial arts, but at this moment he endured it.
"Then let's see who can't help it first."
Yan Xu's eyes narrowed, and he bluntly gave up the idea of asking Wen Qingye for that martial arts.
For a while, there was silence in the field, and it seemed that Wen Qingye's speech was acquiesced.
Yan Xu and the Fifth Hou were intrigued, and they were extremely jealous, so Wen Qingye took away all the high-level immortal martial arts.
Wen Qingye smiled in his heart when he saw this, and then didn't speak again.
Guo Yunzhu put away all the high-level immortal martial arts in a daze, as if he was in a dream, he didn't expect that he had taken all the martial arts, and no one stood up to fight.
"I didn't expect that these people were jealous of each other and suspicious of each other, but they let this Holy Son of the Fire Sword Sect and that woman take a huge advantage."
In the crowd, a handsome man with an extraordinary bearing looked at all this and sighed slightly: "No wonder Master said that people's hearts are unpredictable, what he said is really right."
The true qi around this man was extremely restrained, and if he didn't make a move, almost no one present would be able to see his cultivation.
"In the vast sea of people, how can I find the person that Master asked me to find?"
The man sighed, and then when he saw that Yan Xu, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, "It's really too difficult to find such a person by myself, why don't you let this person help me find it?"
Wen Qingye's eyes swept down slightly, and his eyes stayed on a silent young man for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, but the strange feeling couldn't be explained.
"Brother Wu is right, the treasures are virtuous, the martial arts ahead, whoever grabs it is who, as long as you have the ability to protect it"
Yan Xu stood up and shouted, not mentioning the matter of killing Guo Yunzhu at all, his eyes turned to the depths of the Blood Pavilion Hall, and said, "Then, I'm welcome."
The moment Yan Xu finished speaking, his body frantically rushed towards the Blood Pavilion Hall.
When the Fifth Marquis saw Yan Xu rushing towards the depths of the Blood Pavilion Hall, his brows furrowed, his body was vertical, and he followed directly and quickly.
"Let's keep up!"
When everyone saw it, they followed behind the two of them and walked towards the depths of the Blood Pavilion Hall.
Situ Bei's body turned into a black line and rushed forward, and when he passed by Wen Qingye's side, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, if you really encounter a treasure, I won't let you"
Guo Yunzhu watched Situ Bei speak to Wen Qingye, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is this person?"
Zhang Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and said, "A sullen old man, you have to stay away from him"
"Oh"
Guo Yunzhu nodded ignorantly.
Wen Qingye watched everyone rush inside, and couldn't help but whisper: "Let's go too, maybe there are really some treasures in the depths of the Blood Pavilion."
Subsequently, Wen Qingye and the others also followed in the footsteps of the large army and rushed towards the depths of the Blood Pavilion.
Traveling hundreds of zhang in front of them, everyone arrived in the depths of the Blood Pavilion Hall, where three huge Ding Furnaces were placed in the center of the Great Hall, and around the Ding Furnace were permeated with palpitating blood qi.
The surface of the Ding furnace is carved with the sun, moon and stars, the mountains and rivers are brocade, and the simple pattern workmanship precipitates the traces of the years, and others know at a glance that this must not be ordinary.
(End of chapter)