"Childe, I found a treasure spot, it's over there."

Su Mengqing held the heavenly ruler and measured for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed forward, and a silver-colored pillar of light shot out from the heavenly ruler with a roar.

The light pointed to a clearing three hundred meters ahead, and where it was shot by the silver light, a ripple like a water curtain appeared in the seemingly empty clearing.

"There's a 'wall' here, maybe the opportunity hasn't arrived, and this treasure spot hasn't fully emerged."

Su Mengqing and the others followed the light curtain to the end, looking at the sparkling water curtain in front of them, Su Mengqing hesitantly turned back to Mu Fan and said, "Forcibly breaking through is not the normal way to open here, or ......"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Fan had already let out a low shout, and his right arm was like a layer of dark evil armor, and he smashed his fist on the water curtain in front of him.

Under the blessing of the fourth level of the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique, Bai Overlapping Energy quickly condensed in his arm, and with a punch, the air was rubbed into a piercing whimper.

A flash of light exploded, and Mu Fan's fist was like a dragon entering the sea, and a punch made the water curtain fly all over the sky.

A human-sized entrance burst out of thin air from the mirror-smooth water curtain.

Behind the hole, an unpleasant smell of demon beasts came to his face, and he seemed to be frightened by the movement of Mu Fan's forcible breakthrough, and there were bursts of noisy and frightened beast roars from the hole.

"The breath of a fifth-order demon beast, could it be the demon beast guarding this place?"

The fifth-order demon beast was targeting the Xuanwu Realm martial artist, Su Mengqing noticed that the demon beast in the cave had a strong aura, and his face couldn't help but change several times.

"You wait here, I'll go in and see."

Mu Fan didn't think much about it, and after giving an order, he lowered his head and got into the hole.

The cave was dim, only a foul and smelly demonic wind hit.

Mu Fan had just stepped into the cave with his front feet, but he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and the claw-like light carried the terrifying aura of the Xuanwu Realm demon beast, and swooped towards Mu Fan.

The light was like a firefly in the night, dazzling, but extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The dark environment interfered with the five senses, but Mu Fan's spiritual power was comparable to the Heavenly Martial Realm, and things within a radius of a hundred miles could be seen at a glance under his spiritual power scanning.

Sensing that the demon beast was flying towards him, the faint golden light on Mu Fan's fist flickered, and a straight fist without any fancy slammed forward.

Syllable!!!

A fist blessed with hundreds of overlaps of strength stuffed into the demon beast's mouth, and with one punch, it directly smashed its head into a rotten melon.

Mu Fan clenched his fist, twisting back and forth like a drill, and the rampage of the iron fist suddenly became like a shock drill, from the head of the demon beast to the belly of the demon beast, and finally to the tail.

The shattered bones and blood kept flying in the dark night, and the Xuanwu Realm Demon Beast, which couldn't see clearly, was actually beaten to pieces under this punch.

The strength of the fist was exhausted, and Mu Fan had already rushed forward more than ten meters.

On the ground behind him, nothing but a pile of broken residue and misunderstood blood remained.

Under his hundredfold superimposed power, the Xuanwu Realm Demon Beast couldn't even hold up a single move, and died violently on the spot.

"The demon core of the Xuanwu Realm can be regarded as a bit of a gain."

Mu Fan's clenched fist slowly opened, revealing a red crystal-like bead.

He glanced at it and threw the Xuanwu Realm Demon Core directly into the storage bag.

Although the Xuanwu Realm Demon Core is precious, compared to the treasures of the Land of Inheritance, this Xuanwu Realm Demon Core is only insignificant.

After neatly slaying the demon beast, Mu Fan released his spiritual power and explored every corner of the entire space.

In a moment, his figure flickered like an ape, and he moved quickly to put all the treasures that his spiritual power sensed into the storage ring.

After about half a cup of tea, Mu Fan slowly came out of the hole.

Looking at Su Mengqing's inquiring gaze, Mu Fan said lightly: "This place should be a relic left by the Imperial Beast Sect, there is nothing else in it, but there are a lot of demon cores." Let's go, go to the next treasure spot. ”

There are as many as three or four hundred demon cores he harvested this time, and there are many precious demon cores in the Xuanwu Realm.

Even if it is placed in the Alchemist Guild, such a harvest will cause an uproar.

However, Mu Fan still looked like an ancient well, and seemed to feel that this harvest was not surprising at all.

After a stick of incense, a cloud of smoke exploded from a ruin somewhere in the land of trials, and Mu Fan walked out with a blank face carrying a dozen storage bags.

After another stick of incense, on an altar where thousands of swords were hanging upside down, Mu Fan shattered the inheritance light curtain with a punch, and in the excited pleading voice of an illusory old man, he turned around and left the altar indifferently.

With another cup of tea, Mu Fan jumped down from a suspended palace, and three more storage bags appeared on his waist.

Su Mengqing calculated the location of the treasure, Mu Fan collected it with his hands, and the two cooperated seamlessly, and in just half a day, they looted more than a dozen treasure troves that no one had stepped into.

However, not every treasure house can get what Mu Fan wants, some of the treasure places sealed by the formation do not leave any treasures, and some are just wisps of remnant souls waiting for someone destined to inherit the sect's exercises.

Mu Fan was not interested in the treasure house of those martial arts inheritance at all, even if the strength of those remnant souls surpassed the Xuanwu Realm, reaching the level of one or two in the Heavenly Martial Realm, or even four or five levels.

But Mu Fan didn't want to waste time inheriting their exercises at all.

After those remnant souls saw Mu Fan's qualifications, they cried and shouted that they wanted to pass on what they had learned all their lives to him, so that their sect could be carried forward in future generations.

But the inheritance of the exercises took too long, and seven or eight days passed at every turn, and Mu Fan couldn't look down on the ground-level and heaven-level martial arts they inherited.

Therefore, even if those remnant souls of the sect master cried and gave him the sect's martial arts for nothing, Mu Fan did not stop for a single step, and turned around and left without taste......

"Senior Brother Chu hold on! There are still twenty-three steps left to pass the test! ”

"Senior Brother Wang, come on, the one surnamed Chu is going to run out of strength! He's going to fall! ”

"Fart! Obviously, the surname Wang can't hold it anymore, I advise you to take care of your crow's mouth! ”

"Hmph, the surname Chu is not good, you see that his legs and stomach are trembling, what is it hard to support? Get down early and admit defeat, so as not to suffer more! ”

In an empty palace, in front of it is a long stone staircase, about a hundred steps at a glance.

The stone steps lead upwards, and at the end of the square table floats a scroll wrapped in aura.

The two figures, one in front and one behind, walked on the stone steps with difficulty, as if they were pressed against several mountains on their shoulders, and each step required great effort.

The two people on the stone steps were sweating like rain, and the people and horses on both sides of the confrontation under the stone steps were also sweating.

While cheering for their senior brothers, they scolded and ridiculed each other.

Judging from the costumes of both sides, it was the disciples of Xuanfu Mountain who supported Senior Brother Chu, while those who supported Senior Brother Wang were the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

When the two sides were arguing, they heard a brisk footstep outside the palace.

When everyone heard this, they stopped arguing, and turned around and yelled: "This place has been chartered by my Xuanfu Mountain, if you don't want to die, go away!" ”

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is doing business here, and those who trespass will be killed!"

Loud roars echoed through the empty palace, but the comers were unconcerned about their threat, and in the blink of an eye, they were in sight.

Seeing the comer clearly, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed: "Are you ...... You're the Dan Dao wizard of the Alchemist Guild! ”

"Is that him? How did he get here? I heard that this person's strength is extraordinary, and even the clone of Senior Sister Leng Aoshuang is not his opponent, so the ownership of the secret scroll is not certain. ”

"There's nothing to be afraid of, Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Chu have already passed most of the ladder, he is only here now, how can he catch up with the two senior brothers?"

The purpose of the disciples on both sides to stay here was to prevent outsiders from approaching, and whoever dared to covet the treasures of this place would immediately rush up and kill them.

It can be seen that the person who came is Mu Fan, and neither the Xuanfu Mountain nor the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect dare to act rashly.

They stared nervously at Mu Fan's approaching figure one by one, and no one dared to make a move.

Swish!

Mu Fan didn't even look at them, his eyes swept towards the secret scroll at the end of the stairs, and suddenly jumped on the ground, and rushed up the stairs with an arrow step.

Stepping into it, his body suddenly seemed to increase several times the gravity, making his forward body sink slightly.

"Haha, this guy is a fool! Don't even know what is going on here, and dare to climb the stone steps? Looking for death? ”

"He didn't want to think about why we didn't go up the ladder. Just because of the sudden increase in gravity, even the sevenfold masters of the Lingwu Realm can't withstand it, and he has to climb step by step, and he, a small miscellaneous fish with a heavy Lingwu Realm, also wants to reach the top in one go? ”

The ridicule of the disciples on both sides was still in their ears, and in the next second, Mu Fan's body shook, and the fourth level of the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique opened.

A steady stream of power filled the whole body, completely canceling out the gravity from the stone steps, and the sinking footsteps immediately returned to normal.

Walking on the stone steps where gravity was increasing, he didn't seem to feel the presence of gravity, and in a few breaths, he had already caught up with the two people moving on the stone steps.

"How, how is it possible...... Lao Tzu took a lot of hard work to get here, and he caught up in a few steps? Didn't ten times gravity work on him? ”

Senior Brother Wang, who was left behind, saw Mu Fan leaping past him with brisk steps and steady breath, and his body trembled wildly in a hurry.

Worried that the treasure would be taken away, he was anxious to speed up and catch up.

But his heart was in a hurry, the power running in his legs suddenly became unbalanced, and his whole body was like stepping on a banana peel, and he was top-heavy, and he rolled all the way back to the original point from the last twenty steps or so.

After landing on the ground, his face was covered with blood, his head was broken and bleeding, and his bones were about to fall apart.

The movement behind him made Senior Brother Chu, who was in the lead, very nervous, and cold sweat continued to roll down his cheeks.

Originally, according to the current development, Senior Brother Wang of the Heavenly Sword Sect was already exhausted, and he couldn't compete with him at all, and he would be able to pocket the secret scroll in an hour at most.

But Mu Fan, who was killed halfway, only took a few breaths to catch up with the process of his hard work for half a day, how could he not panic?

Feeling Mu Fan's brisk steps getting closer and closer, a ruthless look appeared in the eyes of Senior Brother Chu, who was unwilling to fail.

Silently waiting for the moment when Mu Fan passed by him, this person suddenly crushed a piece of jade talisman in his hand and shouted: "The secret scroll belongs to Lao Tzu!" No one can snatch it away! Die! ”

Oh!!!

A strange horned tiger phantom the size of a head three zhang soared into the air from the shattered jade talisman.

Suddenly, the tiger roared in the sky above the palace, and a double aura of the Xuanwu Realm diffused in the air.

"Dragon Horn Tiger Demon! This is an extremely powerful existence among the fifth-order demon beasts! ”

Senior Brother Wang, who was bleeding from his head, looked up at the tiger demon flying in the sky, and was afraid for a while, and scolded secretly: "This bastard has long been preparing to come to Yin, if Lao Tzu takes the lead, maybe the person who will be attacked is Lao Tzu!" ”

[Eryang, let's have a chapter today, add more after replying]