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You fool me

Yin Xiang nodded, "Okay, prepare everything with peace of mind, try to improve his cultivation during this period. Crazy Demon Luo dares to cause trouble again and destroy him!"

This is also said to Yin Xiang, and of course Yang Teng would not let Mad Demon Luo go.

"But let's endure it for the time being, don't ruin good things because of the bastard Mad Demon Luo." Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng and reminded him that there were more important things.

There is! Yang Teng suddenly thought of a good idea, "Brother Yin, why did Crazy Demon Luo turn against me? Before that, he was the one who did my fighting skills."

"Is there any hidden truth in this?" Yin Xiang asked.

"Do you dare to announce that you will no longer participate in the fighting skills? Let's go hunting for treasure together." Yang Teng asked.

"Treasure hunt! What do you know!" Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng excitedly, "Is it because of a treasure that happened between you and Mad Demon Luo?"

"The Demon Emperor's Relics." Yang Teng said four words softly.

Yin Xiang was shocked and quickly watched from both sides. The monks in the waiting area were paying attention to the fighting skills in the arena, and no one paid attention to them.

Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure? You can't just say something like this big thing."

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "This old guy used fake pictures to blackmail me the Spirit Gathering Pill, but he didn't expect that the fake pictures would change to the real pictures, so we turned against each other."

Yin Xiang grabbed Yang Teng's arm, and he couldn't calm down in such a major matter. He stared at Yang Teng's eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

Yang Teng smiled, "Do you dare to go hunting for treasure with me?"

Yin Xiang grabbed Yang Teng and refused to let go, "Let's go! What's the fighting skills? What's the awesome thing about winning ten games? Let's go now!"

The two came to the back, settled the winning rewards of each, and then notified the arena at the same time. This was their last time to participate in the fighting skills.

"What did you say? No more participating in the next fighting skills?" The manager of the arena who rushed to the news was also shocked by the decision of the two.

The monks participating in the fighting skills have the right to decide whether to continue the next game, and this situation has happened from time to time in the past.

However, the two announced that they would give up their subsequent fighting skills at the same time, which shocked the arena.

If you change to a monk, you will win one or two games and exit, and will not attract any attention.

Yin Xiang is different. Including today's game, he has won seven games and has three more fighting skills, so he will be on the throne of fighting skills. You know, there has been no fighting skills king for several years, and there has been no fighting skills king in any group.

Yin Xiang is the person who has the most hope to hit the title of King of Fighting Skills in recent years. His withdrawal has a great impact on the arena.

Yang Teng is even more extraordinary. First of all, he has a different identity. Most of the monks who participated in the fighting skills are native to Xizhou, and few monks from other three states such as Zhongzhou participated. Due to the distance between Dongzhou, almost no Dongzhou people participated in the fighting skills.

Yang Teng not only participated in the fighting skills, but also won five consecutive games with his cultivation level of the fifth level of Yijin Period!

Such achievements have set a record in the arena.

Therefore, the decision of the two of them to withdraw from the fighting skills has a great impact on the fighting arena and may even make people doubt the fighting arena.

"Two, it's your right, so I don't have the right to say anything more, but I still want to ask what the reason is that makes you decide to quit the fighting skills." The manager asked after calming down.

Yin Xiang smiled: "I have important things and can't find time recently, so I have to give up."

The manager looked at Yang Teng again.

Yang Teng also wanted to say that there was something important, but then he thought about it and said, "There are rules for fighting skills. The highest cultivation level of the fighting skills opponent in the Yijin stage group can only be in the ninth level of the Yijin stage. However, the opponent I met today has higher cultivation level than the Yijin stage, at least in the Meiji stage. I don't want to hear any explanation in the fighting arena. Anyway, I will not participate in such fighting skills again."

"Impossible! The arena strictly examines the identity and cultivation of every monk, and this will never happen. Even if he hides his cultivation and is responsible for verifying his identity and cultivation, he will also verify his cultivation in advance. You cannot just talk nonsense and slander the reputation of the arena." The manager was furious, which was related to the reputation of the arena, and more importantly, the fairness and justice of the arena.

If Yang Teng's opponent is in the Marrow-Breaking Stage, if this incident spreads, the loss to the arena will be very serious.

Yang Teng stared at the manager, "I believe you will know at first glance that dead people will not lie."

After saying that, he strides away from the arena with Yin Xiang.

The supervisor immediately sent someone to check on the monk who died at Yang Teng's hands.

Living people can use secret techniques to hide their cultivation, but dead people cannot.

The result of the re-examination left the manager with nothing to say. This person was indeed in the Marrow-Breaking Stage.

This result shocked the manager and was very frightened. He knew very well about some inside stories about the arena, knowing that someone specifically targeted Yang Teng.

But if this matter is not handled well, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the arena.

He quickly sent someone to invite Yang Teng back. The arena is willing to compensate Yang Teng for some losses, as long as he promised not to tell the truth.

If it really doesn't work, kill someone to silence him.

In short, this matter must not be circulated.

Anything that is unfavorable to the arena must be completely eliminated.

The subordinates immediately ran out of the arena and began to look for Yang Teng.

Crazy Demon Luo also received the news that Yang Teng was about to give up his subsequent fighting skills.

This news surprised Mad Demon Luo. Mad Demon Luo immediately thought of two possibilities. One is that Yang Teng knew that the person he arranged was the cultivation level of the Marrow Destroying Stage, and he did not want to continue fighting skills.

The second one may be the Demon Emperor’s treasure!

Crazy Demon Luo has been paying close attention to Yang Teng's movements. After the last fight, Yang Teng followed Yin Xiang to the small mountain village, and was under the control of Crazy Demon Luo, and confirmed that Yang Teng did not leave in the middle.

However, in that month, Mad Demon Luo could not know what Yang Teng did in the small mountain village. His people also tried to enter the small mountain village, but were discovered by the people inside and drove them out.

That small mountain village is extremely xenophobic and will be expelled from any monks who are close to it.

Today, Yang Teng and Yin Xiang decided to stop participating in the fighting skills at the same time, which surprised Mad Demon Luo. He realized that some situations were not good.

The Crazy Rome immediately sent out the strongest men to stare at Yang Teng and Yin Xiang at all times, and report on their movements at any time.

After Yang Teng and Yin Xiang left the arena, they did not return to the small mountain village directly.

"Believe it or not, let's go ahead and someone will catch up after you." Yin Xiang said indifferently.

"You mean the people in the arena or the people in the Madman Ro."

"All of them." Yin Xiang's face turned gloomy, "As far as I know, the arena is not completely controlled by the commander. There are other strong men in Moluo City participating, or the entire Moluo City's leading figures are involved, which is not an exaggeration."

Yang Teng believed Yin Xiang's words, and the huge benefits brought by the arena were unimaginable. One or two forces did not have the strength to swallow them.

"So, what does it mean to expose your opponent's cultivation in the arena? Do I need to say more?" Yin Xiang said.

"Are you scared?" Yang Teng looked at Yin Xiang.

"Just, just rely on them? I'm not worthy of making Fengyun Thirteen Kooks scared! If I help you get out of the predicament, what benefits do you give me?" Yin Xiang asked.

"Going to hunt treasure together, it's that simple. If you don't do it, I'll leave now." Yang Teng would not be afraid of the forces of Moluo City. At worst, it would be possible to leave. If he deliberately left, no one in Moluo City could stop him.

"Do it! Let's talk about it first. Whoever gets the treasure is the one who belongs to it. I don't want to be behind your back because of a treasure." Yin Xiang didn't dare to say that he could withstand the slap of the coffin lid. It would be better to explain some things clearly.

"Whoever gets it first gets it, whoever gets it first will get it." Yang Teng also agreed with Yin Xiang's statement.

"Where will we go next? Go directly to search for treasure?" Yin Xiang asked.

"First find a reliable place." Yin Xiang was more familiar with Moluo City, so Yang Teng asked him to arrange a reliable place.

"Let's go to the city with me." Yin Xiang stayed with Yang Teng and quickly entered Moluo City.

As soon as the two entered the city, Yang Teng felt that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong, and he could feel that there were many people staring at him along the way.

"We just left the arena and there were people in the city following us."

"Ignore them. It can be seen that their meaning is very obvious, just to prevent us from leaving their sight." Yin Xiang led the way and led Yang Teng to an inconspicuous restaurant, and told the clerk to prepare the wine and food.

It was not dawn at this time, and there were no other guests in the restaurant, so Yin Xiang asked for a private room.

When entering the private room, Yin Xiang told Yang Teng that although don’t worry, this is their territory and no one will peek at it.

Yang Teng was still worried and ordered Xiao Hui and Shouhou to monitor the surroundings and report to anyone at any time.

"Brother Yang, I said don't be angry. I can't believe the treasure of the Demon Emperor. This legend has been around for millions of years. Countless cultivators came to Moluo City to search for treasures. Now, after millions of years, it's still just a legend. I'm afraid no one in Moluo City believes this legend." Yin Xiang sat opposite Yang Teng.

Yang Teng didn't say much, and took out a piece of animal skin and put it in front of Yin Xiang, "Look at what mountain should be here. I'm not very familiar with the environment around Moluo City."

This treasure hunt map was drawn by Yang Teng himself. It was drawn based on the graphics reflected on the darkened treasure hunt map. It has been continuously improved these days, and finally he was able to draw the entire treasure hunt map perfectly.

After taking the treasure hunt map and taking a look, Yin Xiang's face immediately darkened, "Brother Yang, are you playing tricks on me? This picture must be from your hands."

"Yes, is there any problem?" Yang Teng asked back.

"If you draw a so-called treasure hunt map, you will take me to find the so-called Demon Emperor's treasure. Do you think I will believe it?" Yin Xiang's face looked very bad, and Yang Teng's actions were clearly playing tricks on him.

"Then you tell me where this mountain is first." Yang Teng did not defend himself, nor did he tell the true secret of the treasure hunt map.
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