A moment later, nearly twenty people had gathered in the main hall.

Li Chuan is naturally among them. He glanced at it cursoryly, and there were quite a few people! He couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Fortunately, I already knew that there was a place to live, and I could still see the phantom array as nothing, otherwise, the only fool who left would probably be me!"

"Now that it's all here, let's stop talking nonsense, and do it according to the old rules, how about it?" Bai Wenzhou looked at everyone with a strange expression.

"Old Dao agrees!" Taiyi Lao Dao said first.

Unable to think of a better way, everyone else nodded.

Walking into the stone room, after breaking several prohibitions, a medium-sized teleportation circle appeared in front of everyone.

"Teleportation Circle, how can there be such a thing here? It's not directly to the outside, is it?Or ......" For a while, everyone inevitably had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, but no matter what, even if there was really danger in the future, they had no choice at this moment.

As a pillar of light flashed into the sky, the group appeared in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Leaving the teleportation circle, as far as the eye could see, there was a gray patch everywhere, except for a tall altar standing alone there hundreds of miles ahead. Everyone had a tacit understanding to drive forward in the light, and they all maintained a uniform speed. No one wants to cause misunderstanding among others in this unknown environment. As I got closer, I could already see some of the things on the altar with the naked eye.

The altar, which is about ten zhang high, is surrounded by countless strange blood-red runes, and under the flow of light, the yin qi continues to converge. On the altar, there is a complex and mysterious magic circle inscribed, and in the center of the array, a huge cyan bell with a height of a few feet stands firmly on it.

A faint coercion filled the nearby space.

"Is this the medium-grade spirit weapon soul suppression bell?" Alas, what a pity!" Li Chuan looked around quietly, and saw that almost everyone's faces flashed with a hint of deliberately suppressed excitement, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, his chances were probably very slim.

The treasure was dozens of zhang away in front of it, and for the Yuan Infant Monk, it could be reached almost in the blink of an eye, but none of the people present were carried away by greed, and they simply stopped moving forward within reach.

No one spoke first, and there was a suppressed silence in the room.

Judging from their eyes and stiff arms, everyone is in a state of tension at the moment, and the slightest wind and grass may be about to explode like thunder. And if he is unfortunate enough to be in the center of the storm, then what awaits him will definitely be a broken end.

"Everyone, listen to the old man!" After a while, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind everyone, but it was Xiao Tianyuan from the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave.

"Xiao Daoyou, if you have something to say, just say it!" Bai Wenzhou said lightly.

When the two spoke, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly eased a lot, but for those who wanted to take advantage of the chaos, it was quite uncomfortable.

"What the old man wants to say, I believe most of the Taoist friends present have guessed it, and I can't hide it, the old man is indeed playing the idea of this soul bell. As he spoke, Xiao Tianyuan's gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep over everyone's faces, and his expressions were taken into his eyes one by one.

When Bai Wenzhou heard this, his expression changed slightly, "Xiao Daoyou, you don't want to use the name of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves to suppress people, right?"

When Xiao Tianyuan heard this, his face sank, and he sneered: "If Daoist friends think so, then it's up to you!" However, the old man didn't mean to forcibly take it for himself, although the value of this soul bell is difficult to estimate, there should always be a price. And the old man believes that with the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, this consumption can still be afforded, and when the time comes, it is guaranteed that everyone present is satisfied.

And if you don't agree with the old man's construction, then, without the old man's words, you can also guess what the next scene is, most of the people present are Taoist friends in the late Yuan Infant period, you think that with your own supernatural powers, how sure are you that you can finally obtain this treasure? And even if you get it, then how many chances can you retire calmly? Hehe, in comparison, the old man's construction is not difficult to accept, right?"

Hearing these words, most of the people present had a thoughtful look on their faces, as if they were weighing the pros and cons.

Lin Feng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said at this time: "Xiao Daoyou, please forgive me for speaking bluntly! Although the construction just now sounds good, how can you guarantee that you can fulfill that promise? Don't talk about the credibility of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, what is going on in the cultivation realm, everyone present has a number in their hearts, not to mention that the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves will not make enemies lightly, and they are still a little self-aware at the lower level. With only a dozen Yuan Infant Cultivators, even if you count the strength of all the sects and families, I'm afraid they won't be in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, right?"

Xiao Tianyuan glanced at him with an unkind face, "Then according to Daoyou's meaning, what can the old man do to reassure you?"

Lin Feng said: "This shouldn't be a matter to be considered below, but if Xiao Daoyou can come up with a satisfactory exchange item now, he will definitely agree to this mentions." ”

"Lin Daoyou is right! Rather than ending up in vain afterwards, it is better to fight with each other now according to his ability!" It was the thin and tall middle-aged monk surnamed Wang who spoke. With the two of them taking the lead, the rest of the people also echoed. "That's true! It's better for everyone to do their own thing!"

When Xiao Tianyuan heard this, he laughed loudly, "Okay!

As soon as he finished saying this, the atmosphere in the arena became solemn again, but no one took the lead.

After a while, Patriarch Peng, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Everyone, we can't keep spending like this, right?"

Bai Wenzhou said: "What else can I do if I don't consume it like this? Could it be that Patriarch Peng wants to break this deadlock, or is there anything better to mention it?"

Patriarch Peng smiled, "With so many high-ranking people present, how dare Peng make a mistake?" However, there is another matter that Peng wants to take this opportunity to solve, do you have no opinion?"

"If it is Patriarch Peng's private matter, it is naturally difficult to interfere in the inferior. As if expecting something, Bai Wenzhou smiled slightly, as if there was a deep meaning.

Patriarch Peng said: "It is indeed Peng's private matter, I don't know if you can still remember what Peng said before you came, and what did you promise Peng?"

"Naturally remember!" Bai Wenzhou and the others all nodded.

"That's good!" Patriarch Peng turned his head to look at Li Shiyuan, "Now Peng is going to settle his personal grievances here, and I hope you will remember the original promise!"

"Patriarch Peng can rest assured, he will keep his promise in the inferior class!" Bai Wenzhou said with a light smile. The rest of the people also nodded in agreement. They knew in their hearts that the so-called promise was just an excuse that Peng Wanli was looking for to break the deadlock, and as for who ended up becoming an unlucky ghost who fell under the excuse, it was not something they cared about. At this time, they are more willing to fall into the trap.