Tang Cheng climbed on an ancient tree, hid his body among the green branches and leaves, staring at the square hole opposite him, thinking hard.

He Wushuang, Dugu Hong Line whispered on the left side of the cave entrance. Liu Yan on the right side of the cave entrance looked up boredly, and Xin Shenzi squatted directly in front of the cave entrance with a hat, and occasionally glanced at He Wushuang.

Tang Cheng's heart was like a cat, and he was full of curiosity. He wanted to know what the ancestor Wan Gu and the others were doing in the cave. But it was obviously not feasible to go out rashly. Tang Cheng thought hard all the time, but he didn't have a perfect idea.

Half an hour later, when Tang Cheng was about to retreat, three rays of light flashed at the entrance of the cave, and the ancestor Wan Gu and others appeared. The robes on their bodies were all a little tattered.

The sapphire flying crane hairpin on Lan Caihe's hair bun was broken, and his hair was extremely embarrassing. The man on the green scales was covered in blood and he was staggering when walking. The ancestor Wan Gu looked nothing unusual, but his face was pale as if he had been ruined by a hundred dinosaurs, pitiful.

The black panther, who was transformed into Tang Cheng, suddenly grew up his mouth, obviously very surprised. Who could make the three real souls so embarrassed?

After discussing for a few words, the three of them had reached some agreement, so they each took their disciples and flew away with them. Tang Cheng jumped down from the tree and walked towards the entrance of the cave with elegant steps.

Tang Cheng walked around and saw that there was no movement, so he shook his body and recovered from his human body. He smiled and prepared to step forward to destroy the illusion.

Just as he was about to reach out, Tang Cheng suddenly thought: If these three birds put a ban on this illusion, once I broke them, they would feel something, and in the end it would be like catching a turtle in a jar.

After a little thought, Tangcheng made a hole three feet away from the left side of the cave entrance. Naturally, this coolie Tangcheng did not do it, so there was a single-horned python in the fertile world.

The Blood Soul Condensation Yin Sword is not good at making holes, but it cannot withstand many people. With less than a cup of tea, an eight-foot-high stone cave was completed. The stone cave turned two meters away and led to the main cave.

Tangcheng didn't have much time to delay, so he immediately entered the cave. The main cave was square and three feet wide. Tangcheng asked Jiang Mosquito to take the lead with the mysterious god banner. Tang Cheng and Hua Wuxie followed closely, and there was no danger along the way. But Tang Cheng always felt a little strange. If humans came to open the cave, there was no need to make the walkway so spacious. As soon as Jiang Mosquito stepped into the vast hall, the two stone unicorns were immediately resurrected, and golden light was everywhere.

Tang Cheng knew the power of the Qilin, not to mention that the Qilin came so strangely, so he hurriedly took a look. Unexpectedly, after a while, the Qilin was silent.

Tang Cheng did not dare to come forward to test suddenly. He observed around him very carefully. Suddenly, Tang Cheng touched the cold knife marks on the wall with his hand, and became thoughtful.

This place is very dangerous, even the cultivator of the Yuanshen will return to the fetal hiding world. Tang Cheng took Jiang Mosquito and Hua Wuxie back to the fetal hiding realm, and walked step by step towards the stone gate between the qilin with the golden light emitted by the stone qilin.

Just as he stepped halfway through the hall, the lazy stone Qilin suddenly stood up, staring at Tang Cheng with bloody pupils. Tang Cheng's scalp became numb, and his heart suddenly tightened.

A low hissing sound rang out, and the two stone unicorns shook their heads, and the golden light shot out from them immediately turned into endless swords, guns, swords and halberds. In the blink of an eye, the hall with a circumference of five hundred feet was full of golden sharp blades.

【I'll go!】

Tang Cheng has never studied Buddhist secret techniques at all. At this moment, he has no suitable magic to resist. He can only rely on the powerful defense of the Great Sun Tathagata robe.

After a moment of contact, Tang Cheng immediately concluded that the golden sharp blade was earth and gold, both attributes, earth and metal, and its power was doubled. Tang Cheng had the robe of the Great Sun Tathagata to protect his body. Although this golden sharp blade was strong, it was difficult to penetrate his defense.

However, the golden blade in front is several times denser than the rear. Every time Tang Cheng advances further, he feels the pressure increases. After taking two steps, Tang Cheng immediately stops.

[The Master is here, I am afraid that before I walk to the stone gate, the relics will be exhausted. At that time, if you have a top-grade magic weapon but cannot activate it, that is the depressedness of death.]

Tang Cheng was very self-aware that this situation was far beyond his ability and had to retreat. As soon as Tang Cheng left the hall, the golden blades in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Seeing the golden light on the two kirins slowly disappear, turning into stone kirins again, and squatting in front of the stone gate, Tang Cheng was very unwilling to accept it, but he could do nothing about it. The stone statue guarding the gate was already so powerful, and how vicious the next level would be, Tang Cheng had to retreat at this moment.

Tang Cheng sighed lightly, and it was only a short distance from the treasure, but it was already a distance between the world.

Look back three times in one step!

Tang Cheng was full of reluctance, and Hua Wuxie in the Taizang Realm hurriedly comforted him: "Master, don't have to do this! As the saying goes, "It's a blessing to lose your horse. Perhaps, there are other opportunities waiting for you!"

Tang Cheng was quite depressed and said, "You think this ancient immortal cave is cabbage, one is several acres." Hua Wuxie was speechless and could only secretly complain, thinking that his master was too greedy and had not studied it carefully in the Wuji Palace in the South China Sea, and he wanted to occupy another place. He was really greedy and swallowed an elephant.

Suddenly, another voice in the Taizang Realm said: "Master, you can sell this cave to Nalanda Temple, or you can exchange it for some benefits!"

"Sell it to Nalanda Temple?" Tang Cheng repeated in a low voice, then he exclaimed: "Jiang Mosquito, you are finally smart once!"

In the fetal hiding world, Jiang Mosquito's face flushed and said, "Uh, that's not me, master!"

"Oh, who aren't you?" Tang Cheng didn't care and asked casually.

"It's me, it's me! Taoist priest, I'm the upper reaches of the Wan Gu Sect of Jilei Mountain. Have you forgotten you?" The upper reaches of the river were panting, struggling desperately at Jiang Mosquito's feet, but they could not break free.

Tang Cheng suddenly realized and blurted out, "It's you, that useless Taoist!" Jiang Shangyou was in tears. He was also a well-known figure in the Wan Gu Sect. In addition to Liu Yan, the strength of the four heavenly kings was the most respected. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't know the secret of the Wan Gu Ancestor.

However, when Tang Cheng first captured him, he didn't take action. Jiang Mosquito attacked with the mysterious god banner and was able to capture it. Because he was defeated by Jiang Mosquito, everyone thought he was a useless person.

At this moment, Tang Cheng called him a useless Taoist, and he didn't dare to respond. Regardless of whether Tang Cheng was by his side or not, he immediately smiled and said, "It's me! It's me!"

Tang Cheng raised his hand to summon the upstream of the river, and Jiang Mosquito immediately stepped on the air. However, the upstream of the river sat on the grass. He climbed up and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"

Tang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Tell me, how can I sell this cave for a good price."

Jiang Shangyou had a smile on his face, and his chubby face was very pleasing. He immediately said, "If I could help the Taoist priest sell a good price, can I give me freedom?"

With a wave of his hand, he brought the upstream of the river to the fetal tide world. Tang Cheng said lightly: "Jiang Mosquito is so slapped with him, he can't even recognize him!"

"I'm right!" Jiang Mosquito was ready to go, full of confidence. He was full of envy, jealousy and hatred for this guy who dared to steal the limelight!

Not to mention the severe beating of the upper reaches of the river, Tangcheng seriously thought about what good things are there for Nalanda Temple to buy for home. Speaking of which, Nalanda Temple can be regarded as a blessed land of Tangcheng.

Last trip to the underworld, hundreds of magic weapons were bought and obtained the magic Prajna true sword. The most important thing was to watch the Eight-Phase Picture of Sakyamuni and suddenly realize the true meaning of Kaifu Hua Tathagata. Finally, he also collected thousands of cold iron, meteorite elite and other refining materials as rewards. These things are still thrown into the storage ring and have not been used, which is a waste of resources. Tang Cheng just thought about it for a moment, but suddenly found that he seemed to be a bit too much for Nalanda Temple.

[Well, this time I'll just sell it half and get it out! Alas, who made me born a great charity and not a profitable businessman!]
Chapter completed!