Chapter 182: Treasure Hunting (Asking for Recommendation, Collection)

In the depths of the cave, the four people of the Ghost King Valley came to an open place, and immediately showed nervous and excited expressions.

"Uncle Shi, there are eight gates in front of you, what should I do?" A young man in black saw that on the stone wall of this wide place, every five meters, there was a stone door.

The stone doors were closed, each with a mysterious rune seal.

"Look for them one by one, you must find the treasure of luck!" The sharp-mouthed man was a little troubled, but his eyes showed a determined look.

With a wave of their arms, each of the four chose a stone door.

When one of the black-clothed young men had just touched the stone pestle next to a stone door with his right hand, there was a "creaking" sound, and the stone door suddenly opened.

The black-clothed young man was excited, and exclaimed loudly: "Look, the stone pestle next to here is the switch, as long as you pull it gently, the stone door can be opened!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The black-clothed young man only turned his head and talked excitedly to his companion, but he didn't notice that a few rays of light suddenly shot out from behind the open stone door.

"Liang Kuan...... Be careful!"

Seeing this, the sharp-mouthed man's face was immediately shocked, and he scolded in shock, and at the same time, his figure instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and swept towards this disciple.

But the sharp-mouthed man was still a step too late.

When he was less than half a foot away from the black-clothed young man, the sharp-mouthed man suddenly burst back, and at the same time, the gossip disc in his hand suddenly poked out, and a bright light burst out from the disc.

"Ding, Ding, Ding"

A crash of gold and iron, mixed with the screams of the black-clothed youth, resounded throughout the cave.

"Uncle Shi...... Save...... Me!"

The black-clothed young man was already covered with copper nails, and the exposed parts were still shining with bronze luster.

The young man in black was also unlucky, he even had a few copper nails inserted into his forehead, red blood lines oozed from his forehead, his eyes widened in horror, and his body slowly fell backwards.

The sharp-mouthed man could only watch as one of his Guzhong disciples died in front of him.

Poof!

The corpse smashed to the ground, waking up the remaining two.

"Uncle Shi...... There is a mechanism!" The remaining black-clothed young man said with horror on his face.

"Don't scatter, pay attention to the mechanism behind the stone gate!" The sharp-mouthed man had a solemn face, "This is gossip, the door of life, the door of Kan, the door of death, and the door of death...... There are a total of eight doors, and only by opening the eight doors can you know where the treasure of luck is. ”

Two black-clothed youths hid behind the sharp-mouthed man, and pulled the stone pestle mechanism next to the stone gate one by one.

Without exception, there were traps hidden behind the eight stone gates, and even if the remaining three of them were so careful, one of the black-clothed young men was still injured by a hidden weapon, but it was not fatal.

When the gossip door opened, the ground where the three people of the Ghost King Valley were standing suddenly sunken.

The trio became in free fall and descended quickly.

The height of the vertical fall suddenly reached a height of hundreds of zhang, if it weren't for the sharp-mouthed man who had the ability to control the sky, he grabbed the two disciples on the left and the right.

At such a high distance, the two disciples of the Ghost King Valley had already fallen to pieces and their brains were bursting.

"Whew~~"

The three of them let out a long sigh of relief, and their feet finally hit the ground.

In front of it is a luxurious ancient palace, made of gold and silver, golden and brilliant, with countless precious stones and pearls, illuminating the main hall with bright lights.

What greeted the eyelids of the three of them was a gate that exuded a quaint atmosphere and had a long history.

The gate is made of pure gold, and the golden luster is dazzling.

"Hiss~~"

When the two Ghost King Valley disciples saw this scene, they immediately gasped.

How much does it cost to build such a splendid palace!

Even this palace is a priceless treasure.

Not to mention the treasures such as the night pearl displayed in the palace.

"Uncle Shi, is the Fortune Treasure here?" A black-clothed disciple's eyes scanned wildly, trying to find the legendary Fortune Treasure that suppressed the country's fortune.

The sharp-mouthed man suddenly stretched out his hand, his five fingers quickly pinched, and there was a burst of chanting in his mouth, and he pointed to the golden door casually: "It should be inside, let's go in!"

The two disciples worked together and slowly pushed open the heavy gold gate.

What caught the sight of the three of them was a chair.

A magnificent, kingly chair.

"That's ...... The Imperial Throne Dragon Chair?" a disciple was surprised, "What a magnificence!"

"Could it be that the treasure of luck is in that box on the dragon chair?" the other disciple's eyes flashed.

On the dragon chair, a delicate and simple box one foot square is safely placed.

In the box, there seemed to be a faint light shining through the cracks.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The eyes of the three people in the Ghost King Valley were attracted by the box on the dragon chair, but they suddenly heard a voice behind them.

The sharp-mouthed man was immediately startled, and hurriedly turned around, only to see a young man with an extraordinary temperament, who had appeared two feet behind them at some point.

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes did not fall on the box, but on the dragon chair.

"Go grab that box!"

The sharp-mouthed man suddenly shouted, and the momentum of the whole person immediately exploded, and the powerful aura of Tengyun Realm was revealed without reservation, and a disc in the shape of a yin and yang fish in his hand was clenched, aimed at the young man who suddenly appeared.

The loud shout was obviously an order to the two disciples.

The two Ghost King Valley disciples immediately woke up and quickly rushed towards the direction of the dragon chair.

"The treasure of the country, how can you wait for the young people to be defiled!"

Before the sharp-mouthed man could make a move on the young man, he suddenly felt a strong killing intent attacking, and the three figures had already passed through the golden gate and walked in.

Two men and one woman, but the middle-aged man in the middle wearing a tunic was obviously more imposing.

These three people are General An, Wan Jun, and Murong Jingqi who are chasing after them!

When Wan Jun and Murong Jingqi saw that the young man was also there, they were immediately stunned.

But then, a strong killing intent erupted from the two of them, and their bodies shook, sparing Gu Bei and killing the two black-clothed young men who snatched the box in the Ghost King Valley.

With a flick of his right hand, a stick-like weapon in Wan Jun's hand, which was only half a foot long, instantly poked out several pieces from it, turning into a spear more than six feet long, and the tip of the spear stabbed at the black-clothed young man who was reaching out to grab the box on the dragon chair with a strong momentum that pierced the air.

The middle-aged man named General An, clenched his fist in his right hand, with the fortitude of the army, and the fierce fist strength, bombarded towards the sharp-mouthed man.

Gu Bei seemed to have expected this to happen, and with a move of his right hand, the box on the dragon chair suddenly flew towards Gu Bei's right hand in the air.

"Boy, let go of the box!"

Seeing this, the sharp-mouthed man shouted loudly, gave up General An, and attacked Gu Bei with a strange figure.

"Covet a national treasure, look for death!"

General An also shouted loudly, and turned his fist to Gu Bei.

The two, no matter who it was, would not allow Gu Bei to get the box.

For a time, a scuffle arose~