Chapter 112: Spoils of War

The old man who appeared was ordinary-looking, dressed in a gray robe, and his long gray hair was unrestrained, scattered behind him at will. As soon as he came up, he said unceremoniously, "Are you from that sect?

"Withdraw from the wilderness?" Yun Chen laughed, and lifted Zi Yong, who was beaten weakly, with one hand, "But your people don't let go and repeatedly provoke me!"

"Which sect are you?" the old man asked the question with a calm face.

"It's just a casual practice. ”

"As soon as you are scattered and cultivated, you dare to come to my Tianxiao Gate to stir up trouble, are you impatient?" The old man walked a few steps with his hands in his hands, and his eyes glared at Yunchen with a fierce eye.

"Whatever you say!" Yun Chen ignored the old man's words, glanced around, his eyes lit up, and took a picture of the blood-drinking demon knife that Zi Yong had dropped.

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife was handed, and the heaviness made Yunchen slightly surprised. The Blood Drinker Demon Knife is not large, but its weight is extremely terrifying, it seems to be the same size as an ordinary sword, but it weighs at least a thousand catties.

"Acquaintances should be released immediately! and apologize to our people! I will not embarrass you, and I will let you go!" The old man's words had a kind of condescending meaning, as if he was commanding.

"Are all of you Tianxiaomen people so virtuous?" Yunchen said casually as he untied Ziyong's storage bag with one hand.

"Stop, what do you want to do?" the old man shouted as he raised his voice, he naturally knew what Ziyong's storage bag contained. There are all kinds of top-level magic weapons inside, and even artifacts, this is a small treasure trove, no matter what, the old man can't tolerate these weapons falling into the hands of outsiders.

"Of course it's to collect my loot, what, you also want to get a share?" Yunchen tilted his head sideways and said teasingly.

"What is from my Tianxiao Gate, how can you take it away?" the old man sneered, sealed his hands, hooked the mountain protection array, and one after another light curtains rose into the sky, completely sealing this side.

"Do you want to stop me? You don't care about his life or death?" Yunchen smiled and patted Ziyong on the shoulder seemingly gently, Ziyong snorted on the spot, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The old man stomped his foot fiercely, causing the mountain road to shake again and again, "If you dare to kill him, all those who are involved with you will be purged!

Yunchen shook off Ziyong casually, stroked his palm and smiled, "I really hope that you can help me find someone who is involved with me!"

"You ......," the old man's eyes flickered, and he hesitated, "Aren't you a monk on this side?"

"I didn't say that...... What do you choose now, let me go, or let's go on a show?"

The old man was reluctant to let Yunchen go from the bottom of his heart, but Ziyong was in Yunchen's hands, so he had to throw a rat bogey. Let Yunchen go, many magic weapons collected by Ziyong fell into Yunchen's hands again. It was a dilemma, and the old man did not reply for a long time.

After a moment of silence, the old man put on a smile and said with a pleasant face, "Seeing that you are young, you have such a cultivation, I want to be able to teach such an outstanding person, your master is also a great monk, right? Maybe he even had a friendship with my Tianxiao Gate, but don't wash the Dragon King Temple in the water!"

"Nonsense, we have nothing to do with each other!"

Yunchen was so faceless, the old man instantly changed his face, "Hmph, provoke my Tianxiaomen, beware of the size of the world, there is no place for you to stand!"

"Then give it a try!" Yunchen sneered, raised his right foot, and was about to step on the back of Ziyong's heart.

"People put down, you go!" suddenly there was an additional figure on the field, dressed in white and barefoot, with a delicate face.

"Is there going to be something big? The elders are all out of the customs. "When I saw the new young man, someone screamed and recognized him at once. As one of the only three elders of Tianxiaomen, Bai Mingsheng, the elder of the Gonggong, is in retreat all year round and rarely goes out to walk, and usually only appears when Tianxiaomen recruits new disciples once every five years. When nothing major happened, Bai Mingsheng rarely showed up to meddle in the affairs of the door.

"I've seen Elder Bai!" The old man on the side saw Bai Mingsheng who suddenly appeared, and after being a little surprised, he immediately stepped forward and saluted. Don't look at Bai Mingsheng's youthful appearance, this is a real old generation.

Bai Mingsheng shook his head slightly, stopped the old man's etiquette, and looked at Yunchen again, "Let Ziyong go, you can go." He stretched out his hand and pressed it far away, and the sky-rushing light curtain that surrounded this side did not return to the ground.

Yun Chen's eyes froze, this newly appeared Elder Bai was definitely an extremely powerful character, and he couldn't see through the other party's realm at all. After a pause, he said, "Who are you? How can I be sure I can trust you?"

"Bold! Elder Bai, as the elder of his own sect, speaks like a mountain, how can you allow a junior to question it?" Before Bai Mingsheng could speak, the old man on the side shouted angrily.

Bai Mingsheng waved his right hand, stopped Bai Mingsheng's words, and said, "My name is Bai Mingsheng, as he said, I am the elder of this sect. Little brother, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you must know, in the coming day, Fang Chang!"

Yunchen smiled, "Your people don't think so!"

Bai Mingsheng responded with a smile, "Ziyong has been punished, and you haven't suffered any losses, that's all you know, you don't want us to meet each other, right?"

After a little hesitation, Yunchen smiled with a smile on his face, "It's easy to say, it's not bad to know like this!" With that, he flicked Ziyong out of the alien force field and sent it to Bai Mingsheng.

"Then I'm leaving!" Yun Chen pointed to the mountain road below, and his intuition told him that Bai Mingsheng was a very terrible person, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time if he hurt the other party's people.

Bai Mingsheng nodded with a smile, without meaning to make a move.

Seeing Yunchen descend the mountain leisurely, the old man beside Bai Mingsheng was puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Elder, why are you so polite to that kid? Ziyong's treasures are all in his hands, so let him go?"

The old man was really puzzled, Yunchen was just an ordinary monk in the Easy Realm, if he really wanted to fight, he was confident that he would take down Yunchen, why Bai Ming was born, but he easily let Yunchen leave safely? Could it be that Yunchen has a powerful background?

"That person, it's not easy to mess with!" Bai Mingsheng didn't say much, took out a medicine bottle, poured out an elixir, fed it into Ziyong's mouth, and worked to help Ziyong catalyze and absorb the medicinal power in his body.

"With the elder here, you can suppress that kid with just one hand......" The old man muttered softly, and when he met Bai Mingsheng's glance, he hurriedly distinguished, "Elder, I'm not questioning your decision......"

"Okay, take Ziyong back to heal, I have to go again. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Let's go, is the elder going to intercept and kill that kid? That's it! You can't let him go easily!" Seeing Bai Mingsheng's eyes glancing over again, he smiled and couldn't speak.

"I said let him go, how could I do something like intercepting and killing halfway? I'm going to the Demon Dragon Pool! There is a secret treasure born there, Elder Feng has secretly set off the day before yesterday, and sent back a message, there are too many strong people who covet the secret treasure, let me go to help." ”

The old man laughed and said to himself, "Du Rong shouldn't speculate about Elder Bai's methods......

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Bai Mingsheng stretched out his hand, and a dark shadow swept somewhere on the top of the mountain in an instant, it was an ancient sword with a pure black surface. He leaped lightly and stepped onto the blade of the sword, and the sword flew into the sky, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Alas, it's a pity......" The old man sighed faintly, Ziyong's storage bag containing many magic weapons fell into Yunchen's hands, although the thing was not his, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Uncle Su, what should we do now?" Someone stood in front of a puddle of blood and mud, looking at the disciple who had been bombarded by the strange force and was already exhausted, a little overwhelmed.

"Bury it well!" the old man replied casually, and then directly took Ziyong, who had passed out, up the mountain.

"I feel that there will be a big chaos soon, during this time, so many people coveted the secret treasure of our Tianxiao Gate, all kinds of means, all kinds of means, and now the elders of the transmission of the gong have been forced out of the customs......"

After the old man left, some of the disciples began to discuss.

"What do you know, it is said that the secret treasure in the door is the key to opening a god cave! That god cave has a lot of origins, some people deduce that it will be born in the near future, and everyone is preparing!"

"Alas, the sixth uncle was actually defeated by that guy named Yunchen, and all his treasures were robbed. I wonder what will happen when the sixth uncle wakes up and knows about this?"

"Sixth Master Uncle is really a bull man! he actually has three artifacts alone, even our Tianxiao Gate seems to be an artifact with only one Hongxiao Sword. ”

"It is said that the identity of the sixth uncle is not simple!"

......

Yunchen was sitting with his back against a big tree, pouring out the contents of the storage bag in his hand one by one.

"Well, cloak! This thing, but it can be perfectly invisible, it is definitely a rare treasure. Yunchen counted the magic weapons in front of him one by one.

"What are they...... A lot of useless!" Yunchen picked and picked some magic weapons that he couldn't see and felt useless.

In the end, Yunchen only had a few magic weapons left by his side.

A cloak that can perfectly conceal the breath of the body, a half-crippled blood-drinking demon knife, and a corner of which depicts a number of formations that can be used at any time, these three magic weapons.

"Is this what they call an artifact? It's a lower grade than the Moon-bearing Bracer, and it's not a real artifact, but well, it's really practical for me...... Hehe, that guy from Tianxiaomen must have been very aggrieved!" Yunchen smiled a little happily, if Ziyong didn't underestimate the enemy and directly used all kinds of means, it would definitely give him a headache.

Next, Yunchen tried the effects of the three magic weapons again, and the result was very satisfied. The array plate engraved with the formation in the corner, as long as enough power is supplied, the formation inside can be stimulated, and the offensive and defensive types of formations are readily available, and the power is not bad. As soon as the cloak is put on the body, it is even more magical, with the mind, it can enter the hidden form at any time, and can isolate most of the breath from flowing out. Not to mention the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, Yun Chen used it to hunt and kill a fierce beast, but with a light slash, the huge beast's blood was sucked up on the spot and became shriveled, worthy of the name of drinking blood.

"It's all mine...... "Completely cut off the connection between the three magic weapons and Ziyong, and re-practiced, Yunchen was satisfied with them and put them back in the storage bag. As for some magic weapons that were abandoned by him and scattered on the ground, these things did not have much effect on him, so he simply stayed here, and whoever saw it cheaper would be better.

The first book of the Book King novel