Chapter 90: Fleeing with the money
Stalemate.
The White Tiger Saint Monarch felt a burst of pride in his heart, and with a little means, he resolved the two joining forces.
The scene in front of me is all planned.
In the face of interests, there is simply no unbreakable alliance.
Everything is fragile!
"This big tiger is so insidious!" Wang Hao sighed.
He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, staring at the cup in his hand, without saying a word.
Silent.
For fear of setting himself on fire, he was angered by these three old guys.
The three of them are added together, at least more than 3,000 years old, with 18,000 hearts and eyes, all of them have a good calculation.
None of the old treacherous and cunning people are simple-minded.
However.
Things do not turn out the way you want.
The war was transferred to him.
"How's the discussion?" The White Tiger Saint Monarch urged.
Xuanji Sect Leader and Yaoguang Ancestor didn't say a word, they didn't give in to each other, and they both insisted on going to the treasure house with him to get the best spirit stone.
The tide is turning.
The White Tiger Saint Monarch easily controlled the situation and transferred his own crisis.
It has become the contradiction and suspicion between the Xuanji Sect and the Yaoguang Ancestor.
"The two of us will go together to ......," Yaoguang Ancestor said in a deep voice.
"It's not in order." The White Tiger Saint Monarch shook his head and said.
A sneer appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he sneered: "If the two of you enter my treasure house together, then the lust for profit will be consumed, and you will have evil intentions and join forces to rob it, it will not be good." ”
"Can't you trust the poor?" Xuanji Sect Leader said angrily.
Shoot the case and look at it angrily.
"Trust? Don't laugh anymore...... You ask yourself, do you believe each other? The White Tiger Saint Monarch asked rhetorically.
As soon as this statement came out.
Xuanji Sect Leader and Yaoguang Ancestor glanced at each other, and they both saw suspicion and suspicion in each other's eyes.
They all fell silent.
"Heh......"
See this scene.
The White Tiger Saint Monarch sneered.
Immediately.
Turning his gaze, he looked at Wang Hao and suggested: "Since no one believes in anyone, then let a third person with weak cultivation come forward." ”
Woe to the East!
Hear the words.
Wang Hao's heart sank, and he secretly shouted, "What does this old guy want to do?" ”
Do you want to borrow a knife to kill someone?
"The deity disagrees!" Yaoguang Ancestor said.
His brows were furrowed, and he looked at Wang Hao, who was full of suspicion and did not trust this person.
"I agree!" Xuanji taught the Tao.
Once again, the situation is divided and deadlocked.
"Alas...... Since the two of them couldn't come up with a decision for a long time, the Holy Monarch was also very helpless. The White Tiger Saint Monarch shook his head and sighed.
Time flies by.
Ultimately.
Forced by the situation, Yaoguang Ancestor agreed to let Wang Hao follow the White Tiger Saint Monarch to get the best spirit stone.
Walk out of the main hall.
Following behind the White Tiger Saint Monarch, he walked towards the treasure house of the back mountain.
Along the way, he was silent, and quickly thought of ways to deal with it
Come to a cave full of forbiddenness.
"You wait outside the door, and this Holy Monarch goes in to get the spirit stone." The White Tiger Saint Monarch said in a deep voice.
With a command, he turned and walked into the cave treasury.
The surrounding formation enchantment is full of dangers.
As if sensing the anxiety in his heart, the 'Jinpeng' tattoo on the back of his hand flashed a streamer, and a message was transmitted: "Master, I have a way to get you out of danger." ”
"What's the solution?" Wang Hao said happily.
"The Golden-winged Dapeng clan has a secret method called 'Longitudinal Golden Light', which can be used for thousands of miles in an instant, soaring up to 90,000 miles...... Jin Peng explained.
Halfway through speaking, he changed his words and said, "However, it needs to consume a large amount of true qi, and if the cultivation under the merge realm is forcibly exerted, it is very likely that you will die of exhaustion." ”
"To say it is to say nothing." Wang Hao said dissatisfied.
After pondering for a moment, Jin Peng smiled and bargained: "As long as the master can give 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, I can help you cast a secret technique and resolve the restrictions of the golden light of the longitudinal land." ”
"Yes!" Wang Hao's eyes lit up.
Hearing his words, a bold idea suddenly rose in my heart.
If you can get 50,000 top-grade spirit stones, then 10,000 is nothing.
"Thank you, Master!" Jinpeng said overjoyed.
As soon as the words fell.
The stone door of the cave creaked open.
The White Tiger Saint Monarch walked over with bad intentions.
threw over a storage bag and said in a deep voice, "The spirit stones are all inside." ”
Take the storage bag.
"Holy Monarch, the number of spirit stones is wrong," Wang Hao questioned......
Open the storage bag, and the pure aura comes to your face, which makes people feel refreshed.
Bursts of aura cyclones rose in front of him, as beautiful as the glow, gorgeous and colorful.
However.
The number of spirit stones is not right, there are only 30,000 top-grade spirit stones, and the remaining 20,000 are top-grade spirit stones.
"Humph! This saint said that there are 50,000 here, which is 50,000...... If it's not the right amount, that's your problem. "The White Tiger Saint Monarch is arrogant.
"Holy Monarch, you are not in accordance with the rules." Wang Hao's face turned pale.
This moment.
He finally understood the intentions of this cunning man.
Borrowed a knife to kill people, and used this spirit stone to frame himself.
aroused the suspicion of the Xuanji Sect and the Yaoguang Ancestor......
Regardless of the final outcome, he is the only one who suffers.
What a vicious calculation!
"Rules? In White Tiger Mountain, what Ben Shengjun said, that is the rule! "The White Tiger Saint Monarch said.
Domineering side exposure!
Come outside the White Tiger Temple.
Wang Hao's expression was solemn, his face was pale, he stood behind the White Tiger Holy Monarch and stopped, and shouted loudly: "Holy Monarch, you have gone back on your word, and you actually want to swallow the spirit stone alone......"
The words fell.
Slashed out a sword, and the momentum of the sharp sword slashed at the opponent like a broken bamboo.
"Look for death!" The White Tiger Saint Monarch shouted angrily.
A backhand claw.
The terrifying tiger claws flickered, and the cold light slapped towards Wang Hao's body.
Seeing this, Wang Hao did not resist, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Rumble!
The next second.
His body was like a cannonball being shot away, shooting a hundred meters away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The dust flew and obscured his figure.
It was at this time.
The two people in the main hall heard the movement outside and rushed out as soon as possible.
As soon as he went out, he saw the scene of the White Tiger Holy Monarch attacking Wang Hao.
"White Tiger Daoyou, what are you doing here?" Xuanji Sect's face sank.
At the same time.
A golden light flashed from within the rolling dust, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it rushed into the sky and disappeared.
"Damn, the spirit stone is gone!" Yaoguang Ancestor exclaimed.
rushed to Wang Hao's location and found only a puddle of minced flesh and blood on the ground, and an empty storage bag.
The spirit stone inside was gone.
Along with Wang Hao's figure, there is also a figure of Wang Hao.
The dust settled.
The scene was bloody, leaving only a bloody flesh and mud, on which there was still a trace of domineering tiger aura.
"Impossible...... Ben Shengjun didn't use all his strength, how could he be slapped into a pulp? The White Tiger Saint Monarch was shocked.
His eyes were wide open in disbelief.
When can one of your claws be so powerful?
When he saw the empty storage bag on the side, he immediately reacted.
Fooled!
Instead, he was put on a ......
"White Tiger, you are really ruthless, you dare to kill the disciples of my sect and destroy the corpse!" Xuanji Sect Killing Intent said awe-inspiringly.
Hot-tempered!
His eyes were blinded by anger.
Without saying a word, he pulled out the sword at his waist, performed a mysterious sword technique, and rushed towards the other party.
Angry blow!
The master has a move, and the move is deadly!
"It's a trap, you listen to me......"
In the end, the White Tiger Saint Monarch lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.