At that time, a disciple asked Jin Yuanzheng with excitement on his face, "Elder Jin, are we really going to the exit?"

Jin Yuanzheng nodded: "Yes, it only takes more than two days to exit!"

"Great!" "Great! We can finally get out!" the rest of the Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples cheered one by one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey!" Jin Yuanzheng didn't show any excitement, but sighed, his face full of sorrow.

"Golden ...... Elder, why are you upset?" the disciple just now asked respectfully.

"What's the use of getting to the exit? Now that the exit is not open, we can only wait here. Jin Yuanzheng glanced at him, "What's more, a few days before the exit opens, the remaining two sect disciples will definitely gather, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that we will ......."

Those disciples immediately restrained their smiles, stopped their flying footwork, and their faces were ugly, and a few of them had already begun to turn their flying swords, and they immediately wanted to fly back.

The disciple who asked the question was also pale, and he stumbled and said, "Then what are we going to do here?!"

"If you don't come here, how can we get out, the exit will only open for one day, and if you miss it, you may have to die of old age here." Jin Yuanzheng looked at the disciples who wanted to escape.

"But don't worry, let's just take a look at it first, determine the location of the exit, and then leave, and wait until the last moment of the exit to open, and then rush out in one fell swoop. Besides, now that there are more than ten days left before the opening day, the disciples of those two sects must still be desperately collecting medicines, so how could they waste time coming here early. Kim Won-jeong continued.

After listening to Jin Yuanzheng's words, the hanging heart was relaxed, but the vest was soaked in cold sweat, and his face couldn't help but become embarrassed.

Just as a few people were talking, the leader of the team, Jin Yuanzheng's face suddenly changed, and then he couldn't wait to fly forward.

The rest of the disciples didn't know why, so they had to follow behind. It's just that their speed can't be compared with Jin Yuanzheng, and they have been pulled away a lot.

Flying out more than ten miles away, Jin Yuanzheng stopped and looked not far away with a solemn expression.

After a cup of tea, the rest of the disciples also caught up breathlessly. Following Kim Won-jeong's gaze, they saw an incredible scene.

A hundred feet ahead is a cliff, and there is a stone cave in the middle of the cliff that is not very conspicuous. In the cave, a chair similar to ivory carving is placed in the center, the chair is simple in color, solid and fine, soft and smooth, and exquisite in workmanship, which is extraordinary at first glance.

There is an umbrella on the chair, this umbrella is no different from the umbrella of the mortal world in style, but there is a faint brilliance on it, a few traces of deep color carved on it, and a powerful aura seems to be exposed, hidden but not revealed.

As soon as this breath was touched with divine thoughts, his heart was frightened and his hairs stood up, giving people an irrepressible sense of oppression.

Next to the chair, there was also a large knife, this knife was deep and dark in color, and the faint glow flowed, showing its extremely sharp characteristics.

"Good umbrella!" Jin Yuanzheng licked his lips, making sure that there was no danger, and finally raised his foot and walked forward.

The eyes of the monks behind were also bright, they couldn't imagine that they could escape all the way, but they could also have this adventure, this heaven and earth creation is really incredible.

But in front of the elders, how dare they be presumptuous, they can only look at Jin Yuanzheng with blank eyes. The things here were obviously not enough for the rest of them, but if Elder Jin could give them a touch of the magic weapon, they would also feel satisfied.

Jin Yuanzheng walked to the chair, picked up the umbrella, put it in his hand and played with it, the corners of his mouth were irrepressibly curled, "This is definitely not a magic weapon, since it is not a magic weapon, is it ...... The magic weapon?"

Jin Yuanzheng had naturally seen the magic weapon, but he had only seen it from afar, and only a few times, after all, there were only a few Jiedan monks in the southern region of Nanyue Kingdom.

"Since this is not a magic weapon that I have seen, it must also be some special magic weapon, the door master said that this space has been at least three or four hundred years, and it is understandable that there are monks trapped and dying here, or some special magic weapons!" Jin Yuanzheng thought to himself.

There was a button on the handle of the umbrella, Jin Yuanzheng pressed it gently, and there was a crisp sound of "poof", and the monks present felt as if their hearts were twisted violently by a big hand made of ice, and their expressions were in a trance, and they almost stood unsteadily.

"Good umbrella!" Kim Won-jeong complimented for the second time.

Jin Yuan was holding an umbrella and was reluctant to put it down. He looked at the knife on the ground, a little reluctant, there is no doubt that the knife must be a good knife, but there are so many people here, how can he eat alone.

He looked at the eight monks behind him, especially the one who had just questioned him, it was the son and nephew of an elder in the late stage of foundation building, how could he be offended.

Jin Yuanzheng gritted his teeth and said to the disciple: "Mao An, this knife will be given to you! As for you...... Why don't you dismantle this chair? ”

"Dismantled?!" The rest of the disciples were dumbfounded, if this chair was a magic weapon, could it still be used after it was dismantled?

Jin Yuanzheng didn't care so much, if only a few people got something, he was afraid that after he went out, the matter would be known to the entire sect immediately, but if everyone got the benefits, this time might be postponed.

That way, you'll have time to prepare for what might happen. No matter how bad it is, he has time to dedicate this treasure to the master of the sect and get the first merit, and it will not fall into the hands of Elder Zhuji, but he doesn't get anything.

Jin Yuan was getting out of the way, and Mao An couldn't wait to rush up, holding the big knife tightly in his arms, and was reluctant to let go.

The rest of the disciples also gathered around.

"Can you sit down for a moment?" said one of the disciples timidly.

"Sit?" Jin Yuanzheng looked at the pair of fiery eyes, and immediately understood what they meant. The chair in front of him was the one that Brother Yudan had sat on!

In Tianlingmen, don't talk about the disciples behind you, even if you don't see the master of the Momen once in a few years, let alone sit on the chair that the master of the door has siton. With this thought, even Jin Yuanzheng himself was a little moved, wanting to sit down and experience the heroic clouds of the master of the knot.

However, as an elder, he naturally would not do such a ridiculous thing in front of his juniors: "Okay! Hurry up, don't waste too much time!"

"Thank you, Elder!" "Thank you, Elder!" Several disciples cheered when they saw that they had agreed.

A Spiritual Liquid Realm Great Perfection disciple sat down first, put his hands on the armrests, leaned back slightly, leaned back on the chair, looked into the distance, and looked out from the door of the cave, and really had the momentum of slanting at the world.

The rest of the disciples immediately pretended to walk up to the chair and bowed: "Meet the sect master, and live forever!"

The disciple on the chair also pretended to respond: "Well, all the junior disciples are flat, and each of them will be rewarded with a magic weapon, and 100,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

......

Jin Yuanzheng watched a group of disciples messing around, and he was also in a good mood.

The seven disciples took turns performing like this. But when they had enough fun and wanted to dismantle the chair, they found that the chair instantly turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

What they didn't notice was that the chair had turned into ashes, and some of it had fallen on them, turning into an arm or a leg, and clinging to them.