Chapter 7

A gust of cold wind hit, and the young man standing at the top of the big tree came back to his senses, and there was hardly a moment of rest in the past half a year, and he even thought about how to improve his realm when he slept, but the time was still not enough, and he was really afraid of the master if he didn't act......

The young man stared at the dozens of jumping figures in the night sky into the dense forest, slightly tidied up his gray old robe with his hands, and muttered helplessly with his face: "Whew...... Why are you so poor, you can't afford a decent night coat, you say that you are a person who can swallow mountains and rivers at every turn, why do you want me to do such a completely hopeless thing as a nobody, and then tell people to do things, just talk well, what are you doing with my house, and all my belongings for several years have been ......".

Sikong Ember laughed at himself, and with a light step, his body was like a goshawk catching prey, and he swept out of the treetops, and in the blink of an eye, he plunged into the dense forest that swayed in the wind.

The road up the mountain tonight is surprisingly quiet, almost no sound of insects can be heard, the tall trees in the dense forest are completely isolated from the clouds that were originally blocked by the clouds, only a little faint moonlight remains, fortunately, the senses of cultivators are far better than ordinary people, plus this dense forest has been cut through thorns by the group of rivers and lakes under the mountain for several months, and has opened up a number of roads up the mountain, at the beginning there are still a little poisonous insects and beasts, and now even the rats dare not come out of the nest, for fear of being discovered, and become someone else's appetizer.

Because the road was smooth and the direction was clear, only a moment later, the young man stopped in front of a huge mountain gate more than ten zhang high, probably because he was extremely fast, and he arrived with the group of people in black before, of course, this is also the former deliberately released the water, and took the right time.

After the latter arrived, he glanced at Sikong Ember with a wary look, after all, everyone's goal on this trip is the same, they are competitors to each other, and this opponent's martial arts realm seems to be higher than their own, and it is normal for people to have a wary mind.

Sikong Ember waved his hand helplessly, indicating that he had no malicious intent, let the other party go first, and the latter was also cool, after all, there have been countless masters in the past few months, and no one has ever gotten a treasure.

Sikong Ember looked at their backs, and said secretly in his heart: "Go, go, let's go and be cannon fodder for Lao Tzu first!! the more cannon fodder, the more you can fish in troubled waters", Sikong Ember is confident that there should not be many martial arts who can catch up with him today.

It's just that he didn't realize that his gray robe was like cannon fodder, the ash of cannon fodder.

Qiongxiao Mountain has a history of 100 years, coupled with all kinds of strange and strange means of collecting money, now it can really be said to be rich, if it weren't for the name of this "the first sect of martial arts in the world" is too scary, otherwise it would have been robbed a long time ago.

On this mountain gate, more than ten zhang high, about five or six long width, there are countless carved patterns on it, there is no one side of the forehead in the middle of the door, printed with the golden shining four big characters "Qiongxiao Sword School", the right side of the mountain gate is another giant stone sword that is obliquely inserted down, this stone sword is slightly higher than the towering mountain gate.

Seeing Sikong Ember was dumbfounded, this unprecedented project cost was enough for him to eat and drink for several lifetimes, and the door was so magnificent, and the inside was not bright.

Sikong Ember retracted his gaze, reached out and took out a piece of hemp gray cloth from the uncle next door not long ago, covered his face, and poked his hand secretly.

I have done this kind of stealing and touching dogs for decades, and I have not been discovered once, but it is a trivial matter, and the object is ordinary people, and what I sneaked into today is the first sect in the world, the master is like a cloud, and the stealing is a hot treasure in the world, which cannot be compared at all.

The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became, if it weren't for my master, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, let alone let him come to steal the treasure, in this case, he wouldn't be happy to give him money to travel.

Sikong Ember gritted his teeth and swallowed his saliva, reached out and wiped his forehead, which was sweating because of nervousness, and found that it had been dried by the wind.

After a while, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, the tension and anxiety in his heart had subsided, and he slightly sorted out and tightened the long sword behind his back that had been dependent on him for many years, and after calculating the time, he no longer hesitated, and the qi flowed, rising from the ground, and swept away through the shadows created by the moonlight.

I saw a ghostly figure, turning over two houses, landing on a red high wall, hiding in the shadow of the tall eaves next to it, and began to carefully examine the terrain of this Qiongxiao Sword Sect by the faint moonlight, so as to determine the direction for the treasure hunt.

The Qiongxiao Sword Sect is divided into two courtyards, the outer courtyard is mainly used for the cultivation of outer disciples and the reception of incense, and the inner courtyard is the place where the inner disciples, elders and many important things are placed.

Sikong Ember looked at it for a moment, roughly selected a route to sneak into, and was about to leave when he suddenly seemed to realize something, his brows furrowed slightly, and the entire Qiongxiao Sword Sect was like an empty city with no people, quiet, quiet and terrifying.

The continuous building courtyards, none of which are lit, it is pitch black, and there is no one patrolling the main road and auxiliary roads, and the dozen or so people before don't say that they have seen it, not even a ghost, such a strange thing is the first time to see it.

"No matter, I'm going to break into the Longtan Tiger's Den today", Sikong Ember said with a resolute look in his eyes, and then jumped up, slid down the wall, and slid down the ground with his toes, like a night cat quietly sweeping away.

Although there was no one to patrol in the entire front yard, the cautious Sikong Ember still tried his best to choose the eaves and sneak in the dark places, at most it took some time, and there was no obstacle along the road, and everything was going smoothly so far.

After a few leaps, Sikong Ember easily walked through the front yard, and finally stopped under a high eaves at the edge of the huge martial arts arena, his body pressed against the wall, using the shadow of the ridge as a cover, recovering his exended strength a little, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance again.

"This is going to close the door and beat the dog...... Phew, catch turtles in the urn? It seems that those rumors outside are not groundless, and it is true that there is no return, if I am caught, I can be a fart coolie with these two taels of meat......"

A gust of night wind hit, this gust of wind was filled with the fragrance of flowers, seeing that the young man's wild thoughts pulled back, the latter took a deep breath and said softly: "Incense, finally a little human meaning." ”

The young man squinted in the direction of the wind, and there seemed to be a flower forest planted on the right side of the square, but the sky was too dark to see, and he didn't know what kind of variety or color.

Sikong Ember exhaled a long breath, the front yard is so relaxed, I think it is to put people in first, the square and the inner courtyard in the back should be the place to collect the net, yes, there are many valuable things in the backyard, just break a few pieces is enough for those wealthy families to drink a pot.

Taking advantage of the short gap between the dark clouds and the moon, Sikong Ember got up again, and with a dragonfly three points of water, he quietly passed through the entire square in an instant, along the wall of the inner courtyard, like a gecko over the courtyard wall five or six zhang high, and entered the inner courtyard of the Qiongxiao Sword Sect.

Qiongxiao Mountain has a hundred years of history, there are thousands of courtyards in the inner courtyard alone, and the layers are very spectacular, but for the Sikong Ember who came to hunt for treasures, he was born a little road idiot, and he walked through the ups and downs of the inner courtyard for most of the hour, not to mention finding the treasure pavilion, and even where he was a little unclear.

At this moment, Sikong Ember is stepping on a luxurious road paved with white jade pebbles, and since he has not encountered any obstacles, he is no longer entangled when he was originally cautious, and it is a big deal to run faster when the net is closed.

Sikong Ember looked around to identify the buildings on either side, and his mind tried to recall the route he had written down on the eaves earlier, but looking at his frowning brow, it seemed that he had not made much progress.

Seeing that the time is not early, it will be dawn in a few hours. The young man's heart was extremely flustered at the moment, and there was a feeling of not being able to do it, just as Sikong Ember was about to retreat, he suddenly saw a huge courtyard in front of him, which was taller than what he had seen before, but it was not the target he was looking for, what really attracted Sikong Ember was that there was a carved dragon white jade pillar with a height of five or six zhang on the left and right sides of the courtyard gate, which was much more valuable than the ones he saw before.

Sikong Ash's figure flashed away, and when he came to the bottom of the jade pillar, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the priceless white jade pillar, licked his lips, and muttered: "If only I could carry it away......"

seemed to think of the master who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and withdrew the hand that was about to cut off the corner of the dragon pattern on the jade pillar, and muttered: "Alas, it's better to find the baby first." ”

Then he jumped up, began to climb to the top of the white jade pillar with his hands and feet, hugged the stone carving beast at the top of the pillar with his limbs, raised his head, and crossed his ass to make the same movements as the stone carving.

Sikong Ember at the top of the white jade pillar felt the direction of the cold wind, and after roughly determining his position, he opened his eyes and worked hard to find the dazzling treasure pavilion on the mountain, which is said to contain countless rare treasures.

But it's okay not to look at it, at a glance, Sikong Ash's blood was half extinguished by a basin of cold water in an instant, and his eyes were pitch black, with his current realm, he could only see the distance of dozens of zhang away, and no matter how far away, he couldn't do anything, and the Qiongxiao Sword Sect was too big, and the layers of courtyards in the inner courtyard were estimated to be thousands, and he had never seen what the Treasure Pavilion looked like, this was no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, unless it was those little grandmasters, the big people in the realm of first-class immortals were estimated to be thousands of miles at a glance......