It took a lot of words before the personnel of the three factions barely calmed down. However, the monks of the Flame Wind Island and the Hill Xuan Sect were all together, intentionally or unintentionally, at a certain distance from the Molten Crystal Pavilion, as if they were guarding against them everywhere.

The eyes of the monks of the Molten Crystal Pavilion were about to burst into flames.

Hiding in the shadows to observe this group of detached alliances, Yang Ning shook his head when he saw it. An accident happened, and this group of people didn't try to find out the truth of the matter, but they doubted each other here, and it was really hopeless.

It's really dog-eat-dog, a mouthful of hair.

Although the dispute has subsided, it was not an alliance of one heart in the first place, and there was another thorn in the gap between the monks of the three factions.

To be on guard is to be on guard, but treasure hunting is the right thing to do. At the behest of their respective masters, the monks of the three factions began to search the courtyard. However, before entering the mausoleum, everyone was divided into three teams, but now it has become two teams, and Yanfeng Island and the Hill Xuan Sect have joined forces, leaving the Molten Crystal Pavilion out of their temporary alliance.

The courtyard covers a wide area, and the whole courtyard is divided into three entrances, the first and second entrances are arranged to look like normal people's lives, with tables, chairs, utensils, and mattresses are fully covered, as if the sleeping people here can still live like normal living beings. The last entrance was where the coffin was parked, and Yang Ning used those dark corners that could not be illuminated by the light to follow the monks of the three factions into the courtyard.

The layout of the courtyard, combined with the depth of the mausoleum, Yang Ning felt amazing, could it be that the owner of this mausoleum still wanted to be resurrected after death? But everything in the tomb does not have any special and strange traces.

"Your uncle, there are a lot of elixirs outside, and I thought that the lord lying inside was a god of wealth, but I didn't expect that he was really a poor ghost. All the utensils in this are ordinary goods used by ordinary people, and they don't even have a lowest-level magic weapon, bad luck! ”

"Forget it, this mausoleum is thousands of years old, you look at its arrangement, some other treasures are estimated to have been used by its descendants a long time ago, and it is your turn to take it." 'Contrary to the mortal saint', listen to this title, at least it is also the level of Venerable. But in the past thousands of years, I have never heard of such a number one person in the Southern Dynasty, and it is estimated that they are all very hidden, and I guess that those real treasures must be hidden in his funeral goods. ”

"Cut, you just blow it!"

Along the way, every piece of utensils can no longer be ordinary, it is something that the monk has discarded, and some people can't help but complain. Shen Weikong and the others' faces sank like water, and Yan Tao and Gu Ran Daoren's faces were even more ugly to death.

It took so much effort to enter the mausoleum, and now there are several people under the door who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they just got some elixirs, and they haven't found anything really valuable. I wonder if I was cheated at the beginning, but it was a treasure map that cost a lot of spirit stones to auction back, and the value of these elixirs alone is far less than the spirit stones spent on the treasure map auctioned at the beginning!

However, the complaints and braggings of these subordinates under their subordinates gave them a glimmer of hope, expecting that the truly valuable treasures would be taken to the burial as they said.

The place where the coffin is placed is not small, and it is also very empty. A coffin carved from the finest crystal is parked in the center, and the appearance of the person lying inside can be clearly seen through the transparent coffin.

Dressed in ancient costumes, with a jade face and long eyebrows, with a sense of majesty, his appearance is lifelike, and even his skin has the crystal of his life, as if he was just lying down and falling asleep, not at all like a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years.

In front of the coffin is a long stone table, in the center of which is an incense burner, and in front of the incense burner there are three small wine glasses; On the left side of the censer is a piece of metal the size of a blue palm; On the right side is a black, very ordinary ring.

There was a human-high shelf on the left and right of the coffin, but it was almost empty now. on the left, on an empty shelf is a fist-sized gray stone and a bowl-sized piece of golden metal; On the right, there was only a small lone jade bottle.

"Look! The dead man lying in the coffin had a knife in his hand! I seem to see a flash of light from that knife, it must be a treasure! ”

I don't know who it was, but suddenly yelled.

"Oh! This is the Void Stone! It's a thousand pieces of gold! It's all good materials for forging venerable weapons! The Void Stone can forge a space ring; Thousands of silk soft gold is a versatile material, and most of the venerable weapons can be used in refining. ”

The monks of the Molten Crystal Pavilion all had the foundation of the forging tool, and they immediately recognized what the two mineral materials on the shelves were.

"True Zundan! It's the True Zundan! Look, it says on the bottle. It is a 100% elixir that can break through to the Venerable One, and it is much easier to use than the Breaking Venerable Pill. Well, there's also an elixir in it! ”

At this time, someone screamed with joy.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by their cries, but they didn't pay attention to what was on the long case.

"Quickly give me that True Venerable Pill!"

Shen Weikong's eyes were red, his whole body trembled, and he felt a little difficulty breathing, which was caused by excitement. While yelling at the monk holding the bottle of elixir, he walked towards him with his hands stretched out in heavy steps. True Zun Dan, it is the supreme elixir that leads directly to the honorable product, and it is the supreme elixir that has greatly improved its life span and strength!

"Lord Shen Ge, this elixir was found by a disciple of my Hill Xuan Sect, and if you want to give it to me, the head of the sect, you forcibly ask for it from my disciple like this, it's too much!"

Of course, the lonely Daoist was also attracted by this person's exclamation, and when he heard Shen Weikong's words, he waved his hand, regardless of whether the person agreed or resented, put away the True Zun Dan, and said coldly to Shen Weikong.

"Fart! What's over? I got a treasure map to bring you here from this mausoleum, and the treasures inside are mine, so it's your turn to decide! ”

At this time, Shen Weikong began to reveal the prototype. He said with malice.

"Pavilion Master Shen, what do you mean by this, listen to this, all the treasures found in this mausoleum belong to your Pavilion Lord Shen, and we can't catch anything?"

Yan Tao was on fire, his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and when he came to the innermost part of the mausoleum, it was the people from the Molten Crystal Pavilion who found the mineral materials, and the one who held the pill was the monk of the Changshan Xuan Sect, and he didn't touch anything on Yanfeng Island. Now I hear Shen Weikong's words, oh. Feelings: He is looking for everyone to come over and do coolies?

"Hehe, you're right! Not only the treasures here, but also the elixirs you picked up before are all mine. Now you take it all out, I won't embarrass you, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind! ”

At this moment, Shen Weikong was no longer hidden, and his original form was revealed.

"Joke! If you get it, it's ours, and if you have the ability, you can grab it. ”

Everyone cultivates equally, and Shen Weikong is not frightened, and said contemptuously.

"Humph! Grab it! ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Weikong immediately moved his hand, stretched out his hand, and went to the neck of the lonely Taoist like lightning.

And what frightened Gu Ran Dao and Yan Tao and the others was that this time Shen Weikong was bursting out with all his strength, without any reservations, and the cultivation realm had actually reached the peak of the eighth level of spiritual products, much higher than them.

I didn't expect Shen Weikong to hide so deeply, and besides, either he didn't make a move, or he wanted to win in one fell swoop as soon as he made a move, and he didn't give them a chance.

The monks of the Molten Crystal Pavilion seemed to have a tacit understanding, and at the moment when Shen Weikong made a move, under the leadership of Xu Shengyuan and Zhou Haiping, they surrounded the people of the other two factions at once, and attacked at the same time.

Gu Ran Dao and Yan Tao are not vegetarians, and they also sat in the position of the leader of the sect after countless bloody battles. Moreover, they had been wary of the Molten Crystal Pavilion for a long time.

At the moment when Shen Weikong made his move, the two of them reacted immediately, and at the same time burst out with the strongest momentum, striking left and right, blocking Shen Weikong together.

Everyone knows the truth of cold lips and teeth, and for a while, the coffin came out with swords and swords, and it became a mess.

Hearing the True Venerable Pill, Yang Ning was also on fire in his heart, this thing had a great effect on him, with his background, after taking refining, even if he might not be able to successfully break through the Supreme Grade, he would definitely be able to improve rapidly, infinitely close to that realm. He was trying to figure out how to get the pill, but the changes in front of him were really what he expected.