Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ancient Xiudong Mansion
"Shhh
The tragic scene behind the boulder made Dongfang Long gasp.
On the huge mountain, there is a huge palm print with a radius of about 20 meters, which is deeply imprinted on the hard stone wall, and the surrounding area is extremely smooth, and there are traces of scorching roads.
This must be left by a master who has cultivated the fire system, judging from the traces of this palm, its cultivation is at least in the Jindan period!
On the ground, there were many soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Oslan Empire, and modern weapons had turned into steel parts, which were scattered on the ground.
The deaths of these soldiers were extremely miserable, and almost none of them left their bodies behind.
Not far away, there was the entrance to a valley, into which bloodied stumps had fallen.
The loud bang just now should have been caused by a master fighting with someone and striking the mountain body with one palm.
Dongfang Long quietly moved his body and floated into the valley without a trace of wind, and then a wind swung the willows, turned around and hid in a stone crack in the valley, running the turtle sucking technique without making a sound.
In the valley, there were hundreds of people, most of them people with blond hair and azure eyes, about forty people.
There is also a group of more than a dozen people who are not tall, but exude a very powerful aura, Dongfang Long recognized at a glance, these are the people of Xiaohu who are on the same continent as Wolong Kingdom.
The other group was more than two dozen people from the Sword Tiger Continent with green eyes and big noses, holding various blades in their hands, staring at the people of the Oslan Empire.
There were also more than a dozen black-robed people in black robes who were full of demonic energy, and because their faces were covered by black robes, Dongfang Long didn't recognize which country it was.
These hundreds of people, divided into four directions, are wary of each other, but on the whole, the other three forces seem to be faintly restricting the people of the Oslan Empire, because only the Oslan Empire has the most people, and the other three forces are difficult to win with their own strength.
A hundred feet away from these people, there is a huge cave house, and on the top of the wide stone gate, three big characters are written in ancient style, "Sanssouci Palace!"
"This is really the cave of the ancient cultivators!"
Dongfang Long recognized the three big characters of Sanssouci Palace at a glance, which is the text of the ancient period, which has been more than 100,000 years ago.
"I, a native of Wolong Country, have been descendants of ancient cultivators since ancient times, and the treasures in this cave must not be obtained by these Fanbang people. Dongfang Long secretly clenched his fists, looking for an opportunity.
At this time, a blonde old man led by the Oslan Empire spoke, and he chattered.
Then, two young people next to him translated in different languages.
"Our Great Magician Lord said that this is originally the territory of our Oslan Empire, and outsiders are absolutely not allowed to interfere. The people of Sword Tiger Continent killed our soldiers, and they must pay the price, and those who have nothing to do with it can leave immediately!"
"Fart!" Without waiting for the people of Sword and Tiger Continent to speak, among the group of black-robed people who were full of demonic energy, some people rushed to release cannons, and what they said was actually the language of Wolong Kingdom, this time Dongfang Long could understand what he heard.
"What you say is yours is yours! Draw a nose on a piece of paper, you guys have such big faces. Since ancient times, the treasures of the world belong to whoever has the biggest fist. Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, as long as you dare to rob Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will send him to hell!"
The two blonde young men's faces changed, and they looked at each other in great embarrassment, and carefully translated them.
Before they could finish translating, the blonde old man led by him was furious, and he opened his mouth and began to scold, using the words of Wolong Kingdom.
"A bunch of things that don't know what to do, what a fallacy with strong words. You don't stay in your country well, but you come here to fight with us for our country's things, this is really cheeky."
As soon as his words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the green-eyed crowd from Sword Tiger Continent.
"Hahaha! Lucas, you old thing, you are simply arguing with your words, this cave is completely ownerless, you don't want to use the rules of the secular world to restrain us. This friend is right, whoever has a hard fist will belong to whom!"
As soon as the people from Sword and Tiger Continent finished speaking, some people from the crowd from Xiaohu Country also spoke, only to see a short old man who looked extremely ugly, and cleared his throat, "Boom! These two friends are right, this cave is originally an ownerless thing, and whoever grabs the things inside is his, and we strongly agree with it." ”
After this argument, the three forces obviously reached an agreement, and they overwhelmed the cultivators of the Oslan Empire in momentum.
The old man named Lucas, led by the Oslan Empire, was so angry that his face turned green, but he was a little helpless.
Whoever let him speak without going through his brain, actually contributed to the union of the three forces, although it was only temporary, but this was not something that the independence of the Oslan Empire could resist.
Lucas had a gloomy face, and discussed with the people behind him in a low voice for a while, before he said loudly: "Then let's explore this cave together, if we find a treasure, whoever finds it first will belong to whoever finds it, and if we find it together, then whoever has a hard fist will be whoever." ”
This is also a compromise, after all, the Oslan Empire has the largest number of people, and the chance of finding treasures is relatively higher.
The other three forces also turned around and discussed, and nodded in agreement.
Seeing that everyone agreed, Lucas glared fiercely at the leading figure in Sword Tiger Continent, "I hope that Moore, a reckless man, is still alive, otherwise even if you find the treasure, you will make wedding clothes for others." ”
"Lucas, don't worry, old thing, my life is fine! Even if you die, I will live well. I hope you'll have to be more careful when you go in for a while!"
In the crowd of Sword Tiger Continent, a strong man wearing clothes made of beast skin and carrying a broad-bladed sword on his back greeted Lucas indifferently.
Dongfang Dragon's pupils shrank, and the strong man named Moore was born with two extra-large palms, just like two dustpans.
This made Dongfang Long think of the huge palm print on the wall of Taniguchi Mountain, which must have been hit by this Moorish strong man.
You must be careful of this person! Dongfang Long secretly left a concern in his heart.
Rumble!
The black-robed man who exuded demonic energy all over his body, a black shadow flashed in the crowd, and the person who spoke before appeared in front of the door of the cave and punched out without hesitation.
The sound rumbled and was deafening. But there was no scene of flying stone chips, and the stone gate did not move.
A flush flashed across the black-robed man's face, and since he covered his face in a black robe, no one else noticed.
"What a waste! I can't even open a rotten stone door!" a disdainful snort came from the mouth of the ugly man headed by Xiao Hu Guo.
"Fart, you dare to scold my senior brother, I will kill you!" Two people suddenly burst out of the black-robed crowd and were about to start attacking.
"Stop!" the black-robed elder brother waved his hand to stop, seemingly unconcerned about the insult. However, a cold light flashed from the corner of his eye.
"Mr. Inoue is profound, and he has won the essence of a knife, so please ask Mr. Inoue to break the door!" Senior brother in black robe, not only did he not get angry, but opened his mouth to invite.
"Humph!"
Mr. Inoue, who is strangely ugly in Xiaohu Country, seems to be very satisfied with the compliment of the black-robed ** senior brother, and waved his hand unhurriedly.
A snow-bright long knife appeared in his hand, and he suddenly raised it high, "Let you see my stunt with a knife, and slash it in the wind!"
Call!
A snowy knife light flashed, and Inoue shot fiercely at the stone gate with a knife!
"Look, what a powerful slash against the wind. If I had Mr. Inoue's success, it would be worth my life. ”
"Yes, Mr. Inoue is a master of the sword, he is rarely seen to make a move, and anyone who has seen him make a move is already in hell at this time!"
People from Xiaohu Country, don't be cheeky to boast, as if Inoue slashed the wind, and he is invincible in the world.