The three True Realm cultivators rushed to the altar almost at the same time, and instead of joining forces to break the prohibition on the sarcophagus, they suddenly drew their swords and killed each other.

In the face of the inheritance of a cave world, who doesn't want to monopolize it, and who wants to share it with others?

The ugliness of human nature is on full display at this moment.

Two of the three scattered cultivators quickly fell, and they were all hit sideways by sharp weapons, and when they were plotting against others, they were also being plotted by others. The guy who survived by luck was not lucky, but a little more insidious, the moment he rushed to the altar, the other two scattered cultivators rushed forward by inertia, but he deliberately fell half a step behind, and severely injured the other two scattered cultivators from behind, but he avoided the counterattack of the two.

Many times, in the end, it is not because of the strongest strength, not because of better luck than others, and not because the so-called good people have good rewards, but because they are more insidious and despicable than others. The so-called good people don't live long, and bad people harm thousands of miles is this truth, how can they survive in a group of demons?

"Hahaha, the inheritance of this cave world is mine..."

The surviving Sanxiu laughed, the eagle-nosed horse-faced man was middle-aged, his eyes were shining, and he was experienced and spicy. Having learned the lesson of the first adventurer, instead of jumping straight onto the sarcophagus, he flew up and kicked the corpse of a loose cultivator onto the sarcophagus.

The poisonous mist on the sarcophagus immediately spread and rolled up, and the scattered cultivator who had just lost his breath immediately turned into a skeleton. At the same time, after the impact, the lid of the sarcophagus was removed by half an inch and trembled even more.

The strong wind sounded, and the middle-aged man with the eagle nose flew up again, kicking the corpse of another loose cultivator out of the air.

Boom... There was a muffled sound, and the gap in the lid of the sarcophagus widened, and a green light emerged from the sarcophagus. Through this gap, a three-inch-long plant appeared in front of people's eyes, somewhat similar to bamboo, the whole body was green like a green crystal, but the rhizomes and leaves exuded vigorous vitality, obviously not a dead thing.

What is that?

A bamboo?

People were a little dumbfounded, who would have thought that the inheritance of the cave world would be a bamboo?

"Do it, let's go together..."

"Get out of here, this treasure is mine..."

......

Accident after accident, someone reacted quickly and flew towards the altar.

Murong Chasing Feng didn't say a word, didn't care about chasing and killing Ye Chuan, who was drenched in blood, and turned around and threw himself towards the altar at the end of the main hall. "Murong Gongzi, Murong Gongzi ......" Liu Hong stomped her feet, glared at Ye Chuan fiercely, and turned to follow. Such a good opportunity, at this point, she couldn't even kill Ye Chuan, the hatred in her heart...

The eagle-nosed middle-aged man on the altar also reacted, and swooped up and reached out to get the green bamboo in the sarcophagus, wanting to get it first.

The poisonous mist that shrouded the sarcophagus rolled up again, drowning the body of the middle-aged man with the nose of the eagle. A terrible scream sounded, and this loose cultivator survived from the slaughter, but died in the poisonous mist, and every inch of his flesh and blood were corroded away, and the end was worse than the other two loose cultivators.

The horrific scene did not deter many adventurers, more people rushed to the altar, the treasures were unearthed, and many people went crazy and died. Some people don't believe in evil, or they pounce on it with their bare hands, some people don't know where to find it, and they want to take out the treasure from the sarcophagus, and some people sacrifice their flying swords to directly attack the sarcophagus to break the poisonous mist forbidden attached to it, and show their magical powers.

Murong chased the wind and pounced, and Tuoba Xiong and Feng Ren were not reconciled, and there was chaos on the altar.

Ye Chuan didn't pounce, as calm as ever. Just looking at the green bamboo in the sarcophagus from a distance, a pair of eyes gradually became hot, muttering to himself, "Yanzhu, that's the legendary ancient Yanzhu ......"

The first glance at the green bamboo in the sarcophagus, people were a little dumbfounded, but Ye Chuan became excited and remembered a dusty memory.

Like Tianlong rice, smoke bamboo is also a legendary ancient spiritual object, green and oily during the day exudes vigorous vitality, making people refreshed and cultivating twice the result with half the effort, and at night or in a dimly lit place, or some special circumstances, it will emit highly toxic smoke and kill people invisibly.

It is said that when the gyokuro and leaves are mixed with the leaves, you can also refine shisha or smoked bamboo pills that make people drunk and dream. There is an ancient folk song on the Tianhuo Continent, not seeking glory and wealth, not seeking immortality, only seeking a pipe of hookah in the bamboo forest. This hookah is the legendary smoke bamboo, but it has been handed down to this day, and no one knows the exact meaning.

"This smoky bamboo seedling is mine..."Ye Chuan stood motionless, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, ignoring the injuries on his body.

He couldn't look down on ordinary heaven-level exercises and treasures, but the green bamboo in the sarcophagus made him excited. If it is seized and planted with Tianlong rice, there will be two real ancient spirit creatures in this life, and there will be no benefit for a while, but when it is time to harvest, the benefits will be unimaginable...

"Senior brother, what did you say?"

Zhu Sijia rushed over and hurriedly bandaged Ye Chuan's wounds, looking at the bloody wounds on his body, his eyes turned red all of a sudden. She didn't want any treasures, not even any Cave World inheritance, as long as Ye Chuan was satisfied, "Senior brother, go, while they are fighting, let's hurry up..."

Zhu Sijia, who was not afraid of the wind and fire in the past, was really afraid, afraid that Murong would chase the wind and turn back and cut Ye Chuan in two with one sword. The sharpness of the heavenly sword is really rare in the world.

"Let's go now, isn't it a bit of a pity, the inheritance of the cave world......" the fat man muttered quietly.

Just now, he was more nervous than anyone else, and he couldn't wait to get as far away from this side hall as possible. Now, when I saw the green bamboo in the sarcophagus, I couldn't take my eyes off it, and I was a little reluctant to do so.

"It's not a pity to leave now, it's a pity. Fatty, let's go first, you stay, don't go back to the Cloud Mist Sect until you grab the things, we'll wait for you outside the Cave World. Ye Chuan said, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his face seemed to be smiling.

The fat on the fat man's body trembled, and he reacted, "Go, go immediately, senior brother, get out of here immediately, hurry..."

Recalling that Murong was chasing the wind, the fat man's legs and stomach were weak, and he was the first to walk towards the door of the side hall. walked a few steps, but found that Ye Chuan stood still and did not follow, so he did not leave.

"Jiajia, you and the fat man go first. Ye Chuan put away his smile and commanded in a serious voice.

"Senior brother, what about you?" Zhu Sijia understood what Ye Chuan meant, but she still couldn't help but ask, begging Ye Chuan to go with her.

"If I don't snatch the contents of the sarcophagus, I won't return to the Cloud Mist Sect. Let's go, you guys go quickly..."Ye Chuan waved his hand and sacrificed the incinerator out, the wounds on his body were still oozing blood, but his eyes were fixed on the altar at the end of the main hall.

Just now, in the face of Murong Chasing the wind's ferocious attack, he blindly dodged and did not sacrifice the incinerating furnace, and did not sacrifice his life to fight. Now, seeing that the treasure in the sarcophagus turned out to be a smoke bamboo, he was about to let it out.

"Okay, we'll wait for you outside, senior brother, you must come out alive, I'll wait for you..."

Zhu Sijia gritted her teeth, and was reluctant in her heart, but she still turned around and swept towards the gate of the side hall. Seeing that Ye Chuan had already made up her mind, she didn't say anything more and made a decision, so she could only pray for him silently.

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