Chapter 147: Fiction and Reality

In the middle of the night, Zhao Ming, the pavilion chief of Canglan City, held a cloud gong in his hand, and shouted loudly while beating: "The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candle."

Zhao Ming is the original inhabitant of Canglan City and has lived here for more than fifty years. Although he didn't have any talent for cultivating immortals, he had accumulated over time, and he had finally cultivated to the eightfold level of qi refining, and because of this, he was entrusted with the position of pavilion chief by the city lord.

Nightly patrols were a must for him, and although he didn't think it was useful, he had heard that the tradition came from ancient civilizations, and with that high income, he had been doing it quite diligently.

There is only one last round of street patrols left to call it a day, and thinking of the mother-in-law who is giving him a warm bed at home, Zhao Ming's heart is hot.

"It's dry, be careful。。。。。 With a loud voice, it was as if it was suddenly stuck by a fish bone, and the cloud gong in Zhao Ming's hand fell to the ground, making a piercing buzzing sound.

In Zhao Ming's cloudy eyes, a pillar of light rose into the sky in the direction of Qiuming Mountain, as if to shoot through a hole in the night.

Lingxiao Sword Sect, the silent main peak suddenly became agitated, and countless figures flew out of the cave, surging towards the direction of the teleportation array like a swarm of bats.

Jun Ci opened his eyes with a feeling in pranayama, Shi Shiran walked out of the cave, looking at the same door flashing in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"Senior brother, why are you still here?" Xiao Pojun, who was dressed in a strong suit, came out of the air, and shouted at Junci who was still outside the spirit object.

"What's going on?" asked Junci knowingly.

Xiao Pojun said with a look of surprise: "Senior brother, haven't you seen the summons of the master jade?"

Jun Ci said embarrassedly: "I have been carrying Zhou Tian just now, and I haven't paid attention yet. ”

Xiao Pojun showed such an expression, rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I just sent a message from the guard on duty in Canglan City, saying that Qiuming Mountain suddenly shines, and there may be a strange treasure to appear. ”

When Jun Ci heard this, he quipped: "Then why don't you hurry up and go treasure hunting, you still have time to come to me." ”

Xiao Pojun pouted and said: "Look at this forward and successive formation, where can I get a treasure?" Not to mention the news from Canglan City, how can this treasure on Qiuming Mountain also be at the level of a spiritual treasure, even if you get it, I am afraid that you will have to hand it over to the master for disposal." ”

"That makes sense, then I'd better continue to cultivate. Junci deliberately turned around and walked towards the cave.

Xiao Pojun grabbed Jun Ci's arm and said anxiously: "Don't mind, senior brother! It's rare to have a chance to see the excitement, how can we miss it casually? After cultivation, there is time." ”

Jun Ci nodded reluctantly: "Okay then." ”

The two of them came to the teleportation array, only to see that the crowd of black pressure was already waiting in line here.

The power of the teleportation array has been adjusted to the maximum, and every time a hundred people step in with their front feet, their back feet will be teleported to Canglan City with a puff of silver glow.

When Junci and the two finally flew through the teleportation array to Qiuming Mountain, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.

Xiao Pojun was shocked that the golden pillar of light that soared into the sky actually covered the entire Qiuming Mountain, only reaching the sky, and it looked amazing.

And Jun Ci was shocked that the oolong he posed had attracted so many people, and he roughly estimated that there were tens of thousands of people flying in the sky and running on the ground, not to mention tens of thousands of people, not including the disciples of various factions who were constantly rushing from the teleportation array.

Xiao Pojun said to a disciple of the Beiyin Temple beside him, "Brother, how long has this golden pillar of light lasted?"

The bald monk of the Beiyin Temple replied honestly: "It has been an hour since I came here until now. ”

"So long? Seems to be a great magic weapon. Xiao Pojun was stunned.

"Needless to say, you can only get a glimpse of the whole picture when you fly to the sky to see, the entire pillar of light is arranged in the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, and you can know that it is the treasure of the Dao Gate at a glance. A Qingxu Sect disciple smiled arrogantly, as if the treasure was his family.

"But this baby has not appeared for a long time, is there something wrong?"

"What do you know, but any treasure, which one will easily appear in the world? The longer this pillar of light lasts, the more it shows that the power of this treasure is extraordinary. ”

"Which direction do you think this baby will appear from later?"

"Most magic weapons will choose to break through from the sky, but it is not excluded that some exotic treasures will escape from the ground. ”

"If only I could get this treasure, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will leap. ”

"Don't dream, such a magic weapon falling into the hands of us grassroots disciples will only cause death. In case you run into it, the wise choice is to hand it over to the power of the sect as soon as possible, so that you may be able to get a piece of the pie afterwards. ”

"Brother Tai is wise!"

Just when everyone was still talking about the magic weapon concocted by Junci, the pillar of light on Tyumen Mountain suddenly disappeared inexplicably, and this sudden change made the surrounding sound stop abruptly like a duck being choked by the neck.

After a long wait of about five seconds, a mountain range a hundred miles away burst into brilliant brilliance again and then disappeared in a flash.

"Oh no, baby is going to run away. I don't know who shouted first, and everyone who suddenly woke up quickly adjusted their direction and advanced towards the new destination.

For a while, ninety percent of the monks in the entire Tyumen Mountain were gone, and only some monks with lower cultivation wanted to pick up the leaks in the Tyumen Mountains to see if they could catch a little leftovers left by the treasure.

"Senior brother, let's go, the baby is going to run. Xiao Pojun anxiously urged.

"Senior brother, if we try our luck in the Tyumen Mountains, maybe we can get something else. Junci hinted vaguely.

Xiao Pojun rolled his eyes and said, "Senior brother, try your luck here, I have to go and see what that magic weapon looks like, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight." ”

Seeing the junior brother who couldn't shout in the sky, Junci shook his head with a wry smile, and turned around and walked towards the cave he had pre-marked.

Through dense jungles and over rugged mountain streams, Junci finally found a hidden cave that he had pre-planned.

Pushing aside the tree barrier and walking along the damp rock wall into the end of the cave, looking at the traces of his own careful preparation, Junci had a relieved smile on his face, and then he could rightfully bring the patriarch's bones back to the Fumo Courtyard.

After sorting out his thoughts, Junci, who was about to go back to the errand, suddenly moved, turned around slowly, and said to the empty cave: "Don't hide your head and tail, come out!"

Hearing this, three figures appeared in the pitch-black cave out of thin air, led by a dwarf who was as big as a fight, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have some ability, and you can actually see through the stealth technique of our Soul Detention Sect." ”

Behind the dwarf, the monk of the foundation building period, who looked like a bamboo pole, shouted: "Acquaintances, hurry up and hand over the treasure, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried." ”

Jun Ci was stunned when he heard this: "Jun Ci, disciple of the Xia Lingxiao Sword Sect, have you misunderstood, I just stumbled upon this cave, so I came in to explore it, but I found nothing." I believe that a few brothers are following me, so they can naturally see it clearly. ”

When the leading dwarf heard Jun Ci mention the Lingxiao Sword Sect, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated for a moment, but in the end he was replaced by greed: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over the Qiankun bag in your hand, and we'll let you live, third child!"

The fat man standing at the back heard the dwarf's command, inhaled violently, and his body instantly blocked the already small corridor like a balloon that had been blown up.

"If I hand over the bag, will you let me go?" asked Junci with a smirk.

The dwarf looked back at his accomplice, and the three of them laughed heartily: "Of course, we have always been true to our words, and we will do what we say. ”

A cold light flashed in Jun Ci's eyes: "Are you stupid to me or are you stupid yourself?" Hearing that after I reported to the master, I asked your junior brother to block the entrance of the cave and ask me to hand over the Qiankun bag, obviously I had the intention of killing people and destroying my mouth. ”

The dwarf was aware of his thoughts, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he sneered: "Acquaintance hand over the Qiankun bag, and we will leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Killing the three of you would make my lies more convincing. Jun Ci said expressionlessly.

"What are you talking about? You, a monk in the middle of the foundation building, actually want to kill the three of us after the foundation building?" the gnome seemed to hear the most incredible joke in the world.

"If it's usual, it will naturally take me a lot of effort to kill you, but unfortunately... Jun Ci smiled meaningfully.

"What is a pity?" the three dwarf brothers were stunned when they heard this.

"It's a pity that you have retreated in this narrow corridor. A hint of murder flashed in Junci's cold eyes.

A cicada chirped in the dark cave.