Chapter Ninety-One: The Scramble

I saw Xiaoya and the three Xiao brothers walking into the main hall side by side, and as soon as they entered, they stood behind Aotian, and their position was self-evident.

Qiu Mingjie and Feng Moyang's faces were a little ugly, although they didn't put the four of Xiaoya in their eyes, but the addition of these four people at this moment may be enough to affect the final result. As a result, the two sides in the temple were at a stalemate for a while.

At this moment, three more figures stepped into the main hall.

"Rangers?!" When Aotian saw one of the three, his face changed slightly.

You Jun and Xiaoya can be on the opposite side, and if You Jun joins the other party's camp at this moment, it will not be good news for Aotian.

When Shangguan Jin saw the You Jun, his face suddenly looked a little strange.

In any case, Shangguan Jin is the wife of the guerrilla, but at this time, Shangguan Jin has an unclear relationship with Feng Moyang, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the guerrilla.

After entering the main hall, the guerrilla army surprisingly didn't go to trouble Xiaoya, but just stared at Shangguan Jin with hatred, as if he wanted to break the latter's body into pieces.

At this time, Aotian's eyes were swirling on the other two middle-aged men.

"Little Brother Aotian, one of those two is Bing Long, the captain of the Heavenly Soldier Adventure Team, and the other is Wu Changlong, the captain of the Martial Adventure Team. Both of them have innate ninefold cultivation, and the Heavenly Soldier Adventure Team and the Martial Adventure Team are also second only to the Skeleton Adventure Team and the Feng Family in Xuanling Town. ”

It seemed that he knew that Aotian didn't know the identities of the two middle-aged men, Xiao Qingfeng specially explained to Aotian next to his ear.

Aotian couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he heard this, that Bing Long and Wu Changlong were both innate ninefold martial artists, and this strength could not be underestimated.

And the atmosphere in the main hall also fell into an eerie tranquility for a while, but at this sensitive moment, no one was shouting to kill the other party first.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the relics of a dead person would attract so many warriors, this is really an honor!" Suddenly, an old laugh rang out in the main hall without warning.

"Who's pretending to be a god here? Get the hell out of here! Feng Moyang said coldly.

"Haha, aren't you here for my treasure? Isn't it a little too stupid to ask me who I am? This time, there was a faint mockery in the old man's voice.

"Old Man Soul Xuan?!" Aotian and the others were suddenly shocked, didn't they say that the old man of Soul Xuan was dead? Why is there still his voice?

At this moment, Feng Moyang's face was alternating blue and red. Old Man Soul Xuan's words were undoubtedly saying that he was stupid, but he didn't dare to attack. After all, this is other people's territory, and if you want to fight with others, it is estimated that you will not be able to get any benefits.

"Senior, isn't it rumored that you have fallen, why is there still your voice here?" Aotian arched his hand and asked respectfully.

"Hehe, I'm indeed dead, but for some special reasons, I was able to retain some of my life's spiritual wisdom, and now that the ruins are opened, my spiritual wisdom is about to disappear." The old man's voice sounded slowly.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense while there is still some time, you should have come to this main hall for my many treasures, or my inheritance, right?"

After hearing the words of the old man Soul Xuan, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally nodded slightly.

"Haha, many treasures are in the rooms of the ruins, and there are really no precious treasures in the main hall. However, I still have a few sets of high-level martial arts. ”

After hearing the first half of the old man's sentence, everyone's eyes were obviously disappointed, but after hearing the second half of the old man's sentence, their eyes were suddenly full of excitement.

From a certain point of view, martial arts is the lifeblood of martial artists, and high-level martial arts are even more difficult to find. can be called a high-level martial art by the old man of the soul Xuan, and the power is not much weaker if you think about it.

At this moment, the space in the main hall was slightly distorted. Then the five jade simple things slowly emerged from the distorted space, suspended in the air of the main hall.

"These five jade slips record five high-grade martial arts, if you want it, then let's make a move!" The voice of the old man echoed in the main hall.

Martial arts are divided into low, intermediate, advanced, top, ancient, ancient, and primeval, and each level is divided into lower, middle, and upper.

As for the high-grade martial arts, it is definitely a priceless treasure in Fengyun China, even if it is a big force like Qingyunmen and Xuantian Academy, it is estimated that they don't have the courage to say that they can take it.

And now the old man of Soul Xuan took out five in one go, and while everyone was shocked by the generosity of the former, it undoubtedly aroused everyone's greed.

"Brush Brush Brush"

Suddenly, except for Shangguan Jin, who was cultivating in the innate fivefold, did not make a move, everyone else went straight to the five jade slips in the air.

However, Aotian specially avoided the jade slips favored by Snow Falling City, Qiu Mingjie, Feng Moyang and the black-robed people, and grabbed the last jade slip.

The strength of the four people in Snow Fall City is the top among everyone. Therefore, Aotian naturally will not be stupid to snatch food under the tiger's mouth, but will go towards the jade slip that is weaker in competition.

It's just that the others are not stupid, and that Binglong and Wu Changlong obviously fell in love with the fifth jade jian, so they were ruthless in their actions.

It's just that for some reason, the guerrilla army actually went towards the jade Jian that Feng Moyang had taken a fancy to.

"Hmph, since Aotian has taken a fancy to that jade slip, then you should stay where you are!"

Xiaoya and the three Xiao brothers glanced at each other, and immediately made a joint move, but they actually stopped Binglong and Wu Changlong.

The strength of Bing Long and Wu Changlong is not much different from that of the three brothers Xiao Ya and Xiao Clan. And the three brothers Xiaoya and Xiao made a move, so it was undoubtedly announced that Binglong and Wu Changlong had no chance with Yu Jian.

Therefore, Aotian easily grabbed the last jade slip in his hand, and the other four people each got a jade slip unsurprisingly. As for the guerrilla, although he also has an innate ninefold cultivation, but if he makes a move at Feng Moyang, the end will undoubtedly be miserable.

I saw that at this moment, the guerrilla was leaning against the stone wall of the main hall with blood stains, looking at Shangguan Jin and Feng Moyang, a pair of "dog men and women", with resentment in his eyes.

"Boy, hand over the jade slip!" Bing Long yelled at Aotian, who was constantly playing with a jade slip.

"Boy, hand over the jade slip, it's not something that a small innate triple martial artist can have!" Wu Changlong said lightly.

"Both of you want the jade slip in my hand, so who do you say I should give it to?" Aotian looked at Bing Long and Wu Changlong playfully......