The black-robed man shouted, the black gas on his body rolled out, and the ghost cried wolf howl floating around.

The bearded man slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a giant hammer hovered in the air.

A jade ruler hovered beside the Confucian man, and it became dozens of zhang high in a flash.

Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen glanced at each other, and summoned a golden giant sword and a silver spear respectively.

As Zhou Yin threw out the jade seal, it became as big as a small mountain in the blink of an eye.

The originally peaceful cave suddenly condensed dense runes, resisting the jade seal.

The black-robed man drove the black qi to bombard those runes continuously.

Shocked those runes with a sparkle of inspiration.

Dongfang Zimo and the others also blasted away with a magic weapon.

For a time, this place can be described as shaking the mountains and flashing with spiritual light.

Under the long bombardment, the rune gradually dimmed, and in less than a moment it shattered into nothing.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The entire stone gate was blasted to pieces along with the talismans on it.

"It's broken!" The black-robed man laughed, the black qi on his body had long since faded, and the whole person had returned to normal.

Dongfang Zimo withdrew the magic weapon, took out a few pills from his body and swallowed them.

The originally pale face immediately regained a hint of ruddyness.

The same goes for others.

Although this array was broken, everyone also consumed a lot of mana.

In this kind of dangerous place, it naturally doesn't hurt to recover a little more mana.

After the stone door was broken, it was naturally pitch black inside.

Zhou Yin waved his hand, and a fluorescent bead flew out, instantly illuminating the dark cave.

"You need to be careful, I don't know if there's anything forbidden or anything like that." Zhou Yin reminded solemnly. A layer of shield light also appeared on his body.

When Dongfang Zimo and the others heard this, they also felt that it made sense, and all kinds of body shield lights appeared one by one.

There seemed to be several rooms in this cave, and Dongfang Zimo and the others came to a room full of miscellaneous items.

There are a few books stacked in it, most of which are relatively common things.

So it didn't get the attention of these people.

Just when everyone lost interest in these books, an ancient book called Wan Jian Jue deeply attracted Dongfang Zimo's attention.

Picking up the ancient book, Dongfang Zimo turned a few pages with interest.

It contains a variety of swordsmanship and sword formations.

Dongfang Zimo closed the book and threw it directly into the storage bag.

Dongfang Zimo's movements were also noticed by the rest.

But when I learned that it was just a sword recipe, I didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhou Yin and the others crossed these bookshelves and found that there were all kinds of magic weapons behind them.

The bearded man's eyes lit up, and he glanced at these magic weapons with some excitement.

"Why are they all magic weapons used by ordinary monks, but I haven't seen a single magic weapon." The bearded man's face showed disappointment.

"Huh! You don't want to think about how the treasure exists, even if an ordinary early-stage foundation building monk has a magic weapon in his hand, he can compete with the late-stage foundation building monk, how can such an anti-heaven thing be placed directly in such a place. The black-robed man sneered and stepped forward to stroke a delicately crafted sword.

"Well, what Brother Kui said is that there are many magic weapons here, and there are several top-level magic weapons, which is enough for everyone to share. It seems that the owner of this cave mansion is an existence in the middle and late stages of Jindan even if he is not a Yuanying monk, otherwise it would never be possible to place so many top-level magic weapons here. Zhou Yin stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

"Hey! It doesn't matter whose cave it is, now these things are ours, Brother Zhou will take away all these magic weapons first, and then distribute them together after inspecting the other rooms. The black-robed man said indifferently.

Zhou Yin nodded, and with a wave of his robe, he collected all these magic weapons.

Dongfang Zimo and the others didn't say anything.

After clearing the artifacts, the group came to a room that looked like a bedroom.

It was empty, with nothing but stone beds.

"Huh? This is! The Confucian man looked at a corner with a look of surprise.

I saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged, surrounded by cobwebs.

However, the clothes on the bones have not been rotted by the years, and I don't know what kind of silk thread they were sewn from.

There was also a golden storage bag tied around the waist of the corpse.

The bearded man stepped forward and ripped off the storage bag.

"It's a bit of a weight, and it looks like there's a lot of stuff in it." The bearded man said excitedly. And handed over the storage bag to Zhou Yin for distribution.

The black-robed man and the others were all attracted by the contents of the storage bag and gathered around one after another.

Only Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen stood aside, looking at the pile of corpses strangely.

"What's wrong with you two?" The black-robed man suddenly glanced at him coldly, and said with a wicked smile.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about which senior this corpse is." Dongfang Zi Mo Waner said with a smile.

"Hehe, which senior has nothing to do with me, come and distribute these treasures together." The black-robed man glanced at the corpse sitting on the ground and sneered.

Dongfang Zimo didn't say anything anymore when he heard this, and walked over with Yang Chen.

But on the way, he still couldn't stop glancing at the corpse.

"The two Taoist friends came just in time, this time the two of them have worked hard to accompany each other, you can see which magic weapon is suitable for any one." Zhou Yin appeared after seeing Dongfang Zimo and the others, and said kindly pointing to the magic weapon on the side.

Dongfang Zimo glanced at those magic weapons and found that they were actually a few top-level magic weapons.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou, you're welcome." Dongfang Zimo picked a defensive purple armor.

After Yang Chen hesitated, he chose a Mo knife.

Seeing this, the bearded man frowned and looked at the Mo knife, obviously also liking this magic weapon.

After the two of them chosen, the bearded man snorted coldly, held his five fingers weakly, and sucked a giant axe into his hand.

The Confucian man chose a black gourd.

The black-robed man didn't look at it, and chose one at random.

After everyone scraped and divided the collected magic weapons.

Zhou Yin took out the golden storage bag. Poured out the contents in one go.

All sorts of auraes flew out of the storage bag and hovered in the air.

There were a lot of elixirs and a few magic weapons that appeared in front of the six people, but these magic weapons were different from the ones they had just seen, and the breath alone made people a little breathless.

"Magic weapon!" Under a few words in unison, everyone's face was crazy.

In addition to these things, the rest is a few miscellaneous things that don't make everyone pay attention.

"Huh? These two pills are so familiar, could it be ......" Yang Chen looked at the two pills that exuded an amazing aura with a surprised look on his face.

"Yes, these pills are the "Qingling Pill", each of which can make people less penance for decades after taking it, with these pills, even if you want to hit the golden pill, it is not a problem. Zhou Yin nodded, his pupils lit up and he said with a little excitement.