Chapter 44: Fascinated by the Zombie Hole

Listening to Xu Xiaotian's words, everyone's eyes showed a look of fanaticism. The entrance of the zombie cave flickered brightly and darkly, and there were cracks appearing when you looked closely.

Several green-clothed disciples guarding the entrance of the cave sealed their hands, and they saw that the entrance of the cave was full of colors, as if there were thousands of gates open.

The inner cave was finally displayed in front of everyone's eyes, but to everyone's surprise, the cave was not as dark as everyone imagined, but shining with golden light.

Leng Yu's eyes were full of joy, and he was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there were so many treasures here, if he got a few at random, it would increase the chances of winning a lot of battles, so what did Wen Fu count, and what everyone appreciated was my Leng Yu.

On the other side, Yin Jingjing was overjoyed and said to Luo Yan: "Luo Yan, look, those are all treasures refined in the hands of high-grade refiners, I am a little moved!"

Luo Yan didn't care about Yin Jingjing's words, she didn't move, looked at Wen Fu, and suddenly thought in her heart, Senior Brother Wen Fu didn't know when Luo Yan would have the opportunity to talk to you?

Everyone was silent for a moment, and everyone looked crazy, wanting to take the treasure for themselves, Muyang stopped Wenfu, shook his head and said softly: "Don't move!

Wen Fu frowned, and suddenly sobered up from the desire just now, sweating in his heart, fortunately, his cousin reminded him in time, there are many military treasures here, they must be left after the death of their predecessors, the more military treasures, the more dangerous it seems to be! Thinking of this, he nodded to Mu Yang knowingly.

Reflecting on the greed of the people, they didn't care about the identity of the cultivator at all, nor the orders of Sect Master Xu, they rushed up one after another, all wanting to get a piece of the soup for themselves.

Deacon Yuan and the beautiful women of the Phantom Water Pavilion couldn't look down on these things on the ground, and they had already reached the point where they didn't like things and didn't feel sorry for themselves, so they couldn't help but be angry when they looked at the crazy disciples.

"Stop it all for me! The dignified Cultivator Sect has done such a humiliating thing, what kind of system has it become!" As soon as Deacon Yuan's voice came out, he shocked the disciples who had made some moves and were about to make a move.

After listening to Deacon Yuan's words, although they were unwilling in their hearts, they also restrained a lot, and followed Sect Master Xu to the cave. Wen Fu and Mu Yang followed closely behind everyone, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

Looking up, there were amazing craters in the rocks, and there was nothing in the holes, but on closer inspection, you could distinguish the marks left by the coffin.

Wen Fu was shocked, and a pair of embroidered fists were clenched tightly beside him, as if he would immediately strike if there was any change.

However, looking at everyone, despite some restraints, in the face of the temptation of one magic weapon, they can't be distracted, they can't give birth to the slightest vigilance, and their eyes are full of greed.

Mu Yang looked at a few Qingshan Sect disciples suspiciously, only to see those disciples standing coldly among everyone, they didn't have the slightest greedy look.

However, I don't know if it was because Mu Yang's gaze was noticed by the other party, I saw that the young man in the lead nodded at Mu Yang and smiled slightly, and Mu Yang had no choice but to return the salute with his fists and look away.

"Wen Fu, pay more attention to the few Qingshan Sect disciples over there!" Mu Yang whispered to Wen Fu, who glanced at a few people and nodded silently.

Suddenly, someone still couldn't hold back the ** in his heart, and shouted loudly: "This is what I picked up first, it's mine!" "No, this is what I saw first, it should belong to me!"

The sound of the quarrel between the two people not far away attracted everyone's attention, and Wen Fuding looked at it, and it turned out that the thing the two were fighting for turned out to be a book of spell mother scriptures.

This scripture is not worth much, and Bunsuke looks familiar, and then he remembers the scripture he got from the spell master in the first place.

Wen Fu thought to himself, this spell has never been practiced, if there is a chance, he should start trying it, and there will be a lot of self-protection spells in the future!

However, on the other side, Mu Yang looked at the scriptures in the hands of the two, and a trace of inexplicable memory in his heart was gradually evoked, "Brother Mu Yang is really in the sky, he can create such profound scriptures, and the day of ascension to immortal is just around the corner!"

"Where, where, Brother Yueyang has won the prize, alas! It's just that I'm in my twilight years, I don't know if there is an afterlife, haha, I have no regrets about having you as a close friend in this life, let's drink!"

"Good brother, don't worry, if you fail to become an immortal, I will bury you with this spell sutra in Luoyu, lead your soul in the next life, and awaken your memory at that time, and we can reunite again!"

Mu Yang looked at Yueyang silently, and then moved his gaze to the sky, and waved his turbid wine, full of pride. The smoke is dry and the clouds are thin, the hooves are flying and the swallows are falling, the sky is full of autumn colors, the rouge is condensed with snow, driving a long car to break through the ten thousand heavens, the ambition is Lingyun, the hair is like snow, suddenly looking back, the red dust can see through.

Everyone in the zombie cave saw the scriptures and began a group battle, and at this time, Sect Master Xu, Deacon Yuan and a few others had long since disappeared.

Wen Fu looked around, doubts rose in his heart, he thought for a while, he still had no clue, always felt that something was wrong, so he looked at Deacon Yuan and a few people, but found that they could no longer be found, Wen Fu's face suddenly changed greatly.

"Cousin, don't you feel strange? Sect Master Xu and the two real people have suddenly disappeared without a trace now, and no sect master should ignore his disciples and leave alone! I think there must be some kind of conspiracy behind this matter!"

Mu Yang listened to Wen Fu's words, woke up from his memories with a wry smile, shook his head and said to Wen Fu quite calmly: "Hehe, we have actually been led by people all the time, Wen Fu, you use the way of fog to sense it and see what you can find?"

After listening to Muyang's words, Wenfu realized that as early as when everyone entered the cave, they had been teleported to different directions by various formations, and there happened to be some kind of magic circle similar to the psychedelic array where Muyang and Wenfu were located.

Wen Fu was suddenly startled, and quickly sealed in his hand, blurted out the word "broken", the whole body was filled with fog, the surrounding scenery was suddenly dim and silent, and the magic weapon and everyone in the cave dissipated, except for the four young people of the Qingshan Sect standing not far away.

The young man at the head clapped his hands and smiled, and walked over to Wenfu: "Okay! I didn't expect the little brother to break this corpse illusion array, in the Lower Qingshan Sect Ye Nuochuan, I don't know what the two of you are called?"

Wen Fu saw that there was no malicious intent on the part of the others, so he grinned: "Wang Wenfu, a nobody, this is my cousin Liu Muyang! I just don't know where the other brothers and sisters have gone?"

Listening to Wen Fu's previous words, the four of them were shocked, Ye Nuochuan's face also changed slightly, and he was about to answer Wen Fu's question, when suddenly, the cave began to shake violently, and Wen Fu and the two fell into the deep valley under their feet.

Bunsuke shouted, leaning forward and closing back, but fortunately, he was firmly grasped by Muyang in an instant.

Inside the stone cave, a disciple of the Qingshan Sect turned to Ye Nuochuan and asked, "Senior brother, is that person ...... just now?"

Ye Nuochuan nodded solemnly, a trace of bitterness rose in his heart, but in an instant, this bitterness was completely replaced by hatred: "Why me, no, I won't let him wake up his memory, I want him to disappear into this zombie hole forever!"

On the bank of the Luoyu River, at the entrance of the zombie cave, Lan Yan and a few people happened to come over: "Sister Lan, it seems that this is the place, let's go in quickly, otherwise they will be miserable when they encounter danger!"