On the third day of the treasure hunting meeting, cracks slowly appeared around the entrance of the black hole in the treasure burial place, and several people on the top of Lei Feng looked at the change with expressionless expressions.

Zhang Jiu stared at a crack not far away and was silent, and the lame old man next to him looked regretful.

"It's a pity to let that treasure slip into the cracks. ”

"Let's go. Zhang Jiu only said one word lightly, and walked in another direction.

In the distance, a reddish-yellow light flowed, followed by seven or eight monks.

"This ...... This seems to be the breath of a superb spiritual weapon?" the lame old man looked incredulous.

Zhang Jiu stopped and looked at the yellow mang with some curiosity.

"Master, it seems to be a top-grade spiritual weapon, are we involved in the robbery?" said the lame old man, who looked at Huang Mang's eyes a little greedy.

"Go if you wish. Zhang Jiu said lightly.

The lame old man's eyes flickered, and finally chased after him with a fierce face.

"That seems to be really a top-grade spiritual weapon, why don't you seem to be interested?" Zhang Jiu's voice sounded in Chen Mengsheng's soul, "With the strength of my body plus you, those monks are not opponents." ’

"Which do you think is more powerful than that treasure and the black jade talisman?" Chen Mengsheng said.

"I don't know, but I feel that it should be a black jade talisman, and there are not many treasures that can change form on its own and devour other spiritual weapons, but why does that black jade talisman only give people the feeling of a mid-level spiritual weapon? ’

'If the supreme spiritual weapon appears, do you think that there are only a few monks from the tenth layer of the Enlightenment and the eleventh layer of the Enlightenment to compete? ’

'What, there are so many people hidden here?'

'Hehe, you're not the only one who can use the trick of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches. ’

It turns out that you are also thinking of taking advantage of the fisherman, so I will say why you are not impressed. ’

Let's wait and see what happens, and maybe the eight masters can surprise us. ’

The lame old man joined the team competing for Huang Mang, and Chen Mengsheng's divine sense attached to him clearly saw all this.

Huang Mang stopped in front of a crack, his light flickering, as if hesitating to slip into the crack.

At this moment, a small crystal clear tower appeared in front of the crack, and a few thunderbolts flashed from the tower, which suddenly became larger, covering the yellow mang.

"Hahaha, it seems that this treasure is also related to me. In the scramble, one of the whitefriars laughed excitedly. He quickly pinched as he retreated, and the tower reverted to its small form and swept towards him.

Seeing this, the others were in a hurry, and the spiritual light in their hands continued to shoot towards the white-clothed monk. However, the white-clothed monk seemed to have a lot of treasures, and treasures kept appearing in front of him, blocking those spiritual lights.

"Hahaha, I'll go first. The white-clothed Xiushi grabbed the small tower and smiled and prepared to leave.

At that moment, a fist appeared in his chest, and it flashed with lightning like a blue flame.

The white-clothed monk looked behind him, his eyes revealing a look of disbelief, "You, you ......" He pointed to a young man behind him speechless, and looked closely at the young man who looked a little like him.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, this treasure should be mine. The young man behind the whitefriar sighed.

Then the young man turned his fist into a claw and pulled back from the whitefriar's body, a beating heart appeared in his hand, and the whitefriar fell with his eyes open.

The young man gave everyone a cruel look, snatched the small tower from the white monk's hand, and turned to leave.

Zhang Jiu stayed in place, his expression a little inexplicable.

Soon he chuckled and muttered, "Let's go, it's time to clean up the mess." ”

There was a crackling sound from the burial place, and the monks outside the burial place could faintly hear it. On top of Lei Feng, Ye Ming looked at the burial place, and there was a trace of expectation in the depths of his eyes.

"Master, you're finally here. The lame old man said with a painful look on his face, he was lying on the ground, and the original lame leg was floating quietly not far away.

"Are you the nine masters that this cripple said?" a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked at Zhang Jiu with an expressionless face.

"Dao friendly means, I didn't expect that the two monks who had attained enlightenment and perfection were planted in your hands. Zhang Jiu said with a smile, looking gentle and elegant.

"You leave now, our well water does not interfere with the river water. ”

"Hehe, to be honest, I don't care about the treasure you robbed, but I hurt my slave, so I have to talk to you about it. ”

"With the eleventh layer of Kailing monks as slaves, Daoist friends are really extravagant. In this case, I also want a slave of the twelfth layer of enlightenment. Saying that, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi did it.

However, he only pinched out one trick and froze there, his eyes frightened.

"Death~" Zhang Jiu muttered, the word death came out, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi fell in response.

Not far away, the lame old man looked frightened, and his body trembled a little.

Xiao Ta slipped from the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and shot out a yellow mang, Huang Mang paused, seemed to glance at Zhang Jiu, and then swept towards a crack not far away.

Zhang Jiu didn't make any moves, allowing the yellow light to sweep into the crack and disappear.

"Let's go. Zhang Jiu said lightly and threw a pill to the lame old man.

The lame old man took the elixir and took it hesitantly, and then his face became complicated.

In the distance, the streamer is scarce, but each streamer appears to be radiant, and at a glance, you can see that the treasures in the streamer are extraordinary. But there weren't a single monk there, and the void there was rift with cracks, looking like a scarred dark wall.

Zhang Jiu looked at the void in the distance, his eyes were a little strange. Chen Mengsheng's divine soul felt a strong connection, and he was very sure that his wisp of divine consciousness was within the rift space.

"You're not going to enter that area, are you?" Zhang Jiu's voice sounded, "It's likely to be a death to enter there, and as you can see, it's almost all about spatial cracks." ’

Chen Mengsheng didn't respond to Zhang Jiu, just stared at the void in the distance.

At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the void, and then the entire burial place shook.

Not far in front of Zhang Jiu, those streamers suddenly stopped, then turned back into the depths of the void, where something seemed to attract them.

The monk in the burial place was shocked, which seemed to be similar to the situation of meteor showers, but the opposite of meteor showers.

The streamer backtracked, and someone tried to stop these streamers, but found that the streamer avoided it, and an obvious repulsive force emanated from the streamer. Soon, a slight squeezing sensation came, and the surrounding space rippled. Sighing, the monks hurried towards the black hole.

"Master, the treasure hunt is coming to an end, let's go too. The lame old man said respectfully.

Zhang Jiu looked at the void in the distance and did not speak.

'Zhang Jiu, can you trust me?'

'At this time, what do you still say, believe it or not, you say. ’

"Okay, if this matter can be done, I, Chen Mengsheng, owe you a favor, and I will do my best to help you deal with that old man in the future." ’

"It turns out that your name is Chen Mengsheng. Say, what do you want me to do?'

I'll be ready to enter that spatial rift in a moment. ’

'Are you crazy?' It's almost all spatial rifts, and no matter which crack I fall into, my body is finished. ’

'Don't worry, I have a way to save your body. ’

'What are you going to do there?' Do you want to get the ultimate spiritual weapon or even a higher-level magic weapon?'

'I'm going to find something. ’

'What'

'A glimmer of my sense. ’

The place of the treasure burial shook, and several people standing on the top of Lei Peak could see it clearly.

A look of ecstasy appeared in Ye Ming's eyes, but he was very restrained and still looked at the burial place calmly.