When Wang Dachui saw that everyone from the Pingsha team had gone down, but he didn't hear any sound, he immediately felt that there was something wrong. Maybe there was really a treasure down there.

He shook his head and said:

"Let's go down, too."

The companion who was knocked unconscious by Yun Meng had already woken up and jumped down after Wang Dachui.

But when Hua Suifeng jumped into the well, she immediately felt as if she had fallen five miles into the clouds.

After a gust of wind, I landed on the ground. When I opened my eyes, I saw that this was not the bottom of a dry well. It was clearly a small world of its own.

It turns out that Dry Well is actually a small teleportation array.

The aura here is rich, the grass is luxuriant, the trees are in forests, and patches of spiritual grasses of different grades thrive in the sunshine, exuding strange colors and fragrances.

While they were sighing, Yun Meng and others also fell down one after another, shocked by the scene before them.

Wang Dachui opened his greedy copper bell eyes and laughed loudly:

"We have made a fortune. It seems that the alliance is really good!"

Before the words were spoken, people were already rushing towards the spiritual grass.

Everyone hurriedly split up and hurriedly collected spiritual herbs, just like harvesting leeks.

This should be the medicinal garden cultivated by Qiancaolu. There are spiritual herbs ranging from third-grade to eighth-grade, making everyone's Qiankun bag no longer able to contain them.

Everyone was extremely happy, especially Xie Laowu, who felt that his choice to join Team Pingsha was the most correct thing he had done in his life.

But there is still a large piece of spiritual grass left that cannot be taken away, what should I do?

Wang Dachui became scheming and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Hua, you see there are five of you and there are only three of us. To be fair, how about I recruit two more people?"

Hua Suifeng frowned, feeling that this person was a bit too much, and such excessive exaggeration would always leave hidden dangers for things to come:

"I'm sorry, I don't agree, because we discovered this place first, and you are not qualified to make any further demands."

"At the same time, I also need you to keep it secret and not mention the situation here to anyone. Otherwise, I will have to ask you to leave."

When Wang Dachui saw that the flowers were hardening in the wind, he had no choice but to give up:

"I'm just talking. Since you don't agree, forget it. Why be angry? Hehe!"

As a scheming bitch who looks reckless on the surface but is actually deep inside, I will take action when it’s time to take action and stop when it’s time to stop.

Hua Suifeng smiled calmly and directed everyone to look for Zhou Ning first.

After walking a few hundred meters, Fan Tong found Zhou Ning, who was still unconscious, under a tree and revived him.

After a while, Zhou Ning woke up leisurely and saw Hua Suifeng, Fan Tong, Liang Ying and others surrounding him. He felt relieved at once:

"Thank you for saving me."

After saying that, my eyes turned a little red.

Hua Suifeng comforted:

"It's okay, get up!"

"How did you get here?"

Zhou Ning stood up, with a look of hatred on his face:

"As soon as I landed on the ground, I found myself in these ruins. There was a remaining archway with the words Qiancao Lu written on it. I thought there might be some treasure here, so I started looking for it."

"As expected, the hard work paid off. I finally found an ancient sword under a broken stone in a corner."

"No, this is it."

Zhou Ning didn't hide it, took out the ancient sword from his arms and handed it to Hua Suifeng.

This ancient sword is about three feet long. Although it is old, it is still extremely sharp. The word "Bullfighting" is engraved on the sword, as well as complex runes. It is estimated that it should be a seventh-grade spiritual weapon. No wonder Wang Dachui became greedy.

Wang Dachui swallowed with a "gudong" sound on the side, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Not to mention that seventh-grade spiritual weapons are difficult to find, even the hammer in Wang Dachui's hand is only a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, which is considered very precious among warriors.

Zhou Ning was not handsome, but he was able to hand over this priceless ancient sword, which made Hua Suifeng have to look at him.

Then he continued:

"What I didn't expect was that as soon as I found the ancient sword, I encountered two people in brocade clothes who attacked me for no reason."

Having said this, he pointed at Wang Dachui and the other three and said:

"They were there at the time."

"How can I be the opponent of those two people? As soon as they fought, I was beaten until I vomited blood. I knocked down several broken walls. By accident, I fell into a dry well. After crawling for a while, I completely

Pass out until you arrive."

Hua Suifeng was very surprised, why didn't the two tiger guards in golden robes go down into the well to confirm whether Zhou Ning was dead?

"Hehe, in addition to the three of us present, there were seven or eight people from other sects who also rushed here."

"It is estimated that these two people were afraid of causing public outrage, so they immediately knocked down several walls and buried the well mouth. As a result, we searched for it for a long time and were unable to determine where it was."

Wang Dachui chuckled, allaying Hua Suifeng's doubts.

Hua Suifeng asked Zhou Ning to take out the Qiankun bag, and asked Fan Tong and Liang Ying to continue collecting spiritual herbs and fill them up.

However, Hua Suifeng had already discovered the spiritual grass when he had already used the positioning jade to send an emergency signal to Yunfeng and Piyue, seeking their help to collect the discovered spiritual grass.

Sure enough, Pi Yue discovered the positioning emergency signal transmitted by Sui Feng, and immediately discussed with Yun Feng, and he and Su Ran formed a team to go to support, while Yun Feng, Xue Yi, Yu Ge, and Xiao Xiang rushed to contact the Seventh Prince.

.

At this time, outside the gate of the ruins, Wu Yanfeng, the great dragon hand of Longting who came from Pingsha City, was sitting in the tent of the Eighth Prince, drinking tea and chatting with the Eighth Prince:

"Eighth Prince, from the information you have obtained, it seems that the Ciyang Dynasty's actions against our Black Dragon Continent are very thorough."

"I just came from Pingsha and dealt with some things. The situation there is not optimistic. It is obvious that someone is behind the scenes to control the series of events."

The Eighth Prince was startled and asked:

"Can you confirm who it is?"

Wu Yanfeng did not answer directly, but talked like a storyteller:

"According to my men's investigation, someone from the Imperial City moved into Chufeng Tower in Pingsha ten days ago."

"Subsequently, a series of strange events occurred in Pingsha City."

"These incidents actually stumped the shrewd Lord Nalan City. He neither caught any of the people who caused the trouble nor found any relevant strong evidence."

The Eighth Prince raised his eyebrows:

"Oh, so powerful?"

Wu Yanfeng said seriously:

"He is indeed a powerful character!"

"Before I came, Prince Zhongzheng asked me to be wary of people from the royal family harassing Pingsha. I didn't understand it at the time."

"When I found out who the person who lived in Chufeng Tower was, I understood the meaning of Prince Zhongzheng's words."

The Eighth Prince frowned and said:

"Could it be that the Second Prince is here?"

Wu Yanfeng shook his head and took a sip of spiritual tea:

"The Eighth Prince should know that when the second prince does something, he cannot do it so neatly."

The Eighth Prince raised his brows and suddenly realized:

"I understand, it turns out it's the old fool who doesn't know what to do."

"Alas! Once the dispute over the palace wall involves national interests, it is no different from treason. It seems that His Highness the Second Prince is in a hurry."

Wu Yanfeng said emphatically:

"As ministers, we are not allowed to discuss palace matters, but Prince Zhongzheng has given instructions and we have to obey his orders. This is really difficult!"

The Eighth Prince also solemnly said:

"Since you came from Pingsha, have you arranged everything there?"

Wu Yanfeng took another sip of spiritual tea and said calmly:

"Don't worry, Eighth Prince. I will send someone back on a white-feathered golden eagle to report to Prince Zhongzheng, asking him to monitor His Highness the Second Prince's every move. At the same time, I will secretly send reinforcements to Pingsha to prepare for the upcoming war."

"In addition, I have divided the men I brought with me into five groups. The two groups are led by Liu Jun and Duan Bing and have been deployed in Pingsha City to assist City Lord Nalan in his actions."

"The remaining three groups followed me into the Misty Forest. One was to monitor the actions of Imperial Master Ciyang, and the other was to find the hiding place of the Jinyi Tiger Guards and find them out."

"I will ask the Eighth Prince to come with me later to pay a visit to Imperial Master Yuwen. This person has violated the taboo of our Xuanlong Dynasty by not visiting Hongbin Temple."

"If you don't apply color, all cats and dogs can come to my Black Dragon Continent and run wild in the future!"

The Eighth Prince nodded in agreement and sighed:
To be continued...