Chapter 191: Shocking and Angry and Searching Storage Bags (1)

Hu Weili's body fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, his face twisted, and his eyes were filled with endless fear.

"Looking for death!" Yin Wuchen smiled coldly, his figure fell to the man, took the storage bag on his waist into his hand, and bounced his fingers, and a black fireball fell on the man, instantly burning him into ashes. His spiritual sense penetrated into the storage bag, and after several breaths, he showed a hint of joy on his face, and took out a green jade sword with his backhand.

When the Qingyu Sword appeared, a light green light emanated from it, covering a hundred feet apart, making the eyes of the more than 20 cultivators look hot. But thinking that Hu Weili suddenly died for no reason and swallowed a few mouthfuls of spitting, they finally suppressed the greed in their hearts. After all, although the reward for getting the Qingyu Sword was generous, they had to leave the trial world in their lives. Otherwise, what was the point? It was just to die in vain.

Yin Wuchen held the Qingyu Sword in his hand. After a moment, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, his eyes were cold and swept towards the more than 20 monks. A black light flashed, and his figure instantly appeared several feet away in front of these people.

"Take all your storage bags, otherwise you will die!" Yin Wuchen's face was gloomy, his eyes were as cold as a sharp blade, and a trace of tyrannical aura flashed in his eyes, making people unsurprising that if someone refused, he would definitely kill him.

The monk's storage bag hides all the secrets of monks, and they contain all their wealth. If the storage bag is taken away by someone, there will be nothing except for all cultivation!

Therefore, these more than 20 monks came back from their initial surprise and anxiety, and their eyes were filled with coldness.

"Although the Supreme Demon Sect is powerful, your Yin Wuchen's cultivation is far beyond ours, it would be a bit too damn to ask me to bring the storage bag with both hands!"

"That's true. Although our cultivation is far from yours, if we join forces, it's unknown who will win! Although you are powerful in the Supreme Demon Sect, if you offend most of the cultivation sects in Zhao State, you will probably be extremely passive!"

"Hmph, you and I have trial stones in our hands. If Yin Wuchen wants to attack me, at least we can just watch the excitement and leave directly, why should we be threatened by him!"

Yin Wuchen's face was as deep as water, and his eyes were bright and slight, sweeping across the faces of these many monks, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What happened?" Ziqing, the three thousand guards, frowned slightly, and the light flashed slightly on his body. With several breaths, his figure fell to Yin Wuchen and asked in a low voice. As an opponent who was destined to be an enemy for life, he knew Yin Wuchen very well. Although this man was cruel and ruthless, he always took the overall situation into consideration and would never do what caused public outrage like today.

Yin Wuchen did not speak up when he heard this, and threw the Qingyu Sword at him. Both of them were naturally proud. They made a bet to collect all the Qingyu Swords before fighting for it. At this moment, the Qingyu Sword was placed in the hands of anyone, and they did not take it seriously.

Wei Ziqing held the green jade sword in his hand, and his expression changed slightly after a moment, and his eyes became completely gloomy. Looking at the more than 20 cultivators in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "Friends, I can make a vow with fellow Taoists, and I will not covet any treasures of fellow Taoists, nor will I leak the secrets in the store bags of fellow Taoists. Please give the storage bags to me for a while."

"If any fellow Taoist really has difficulties and something inconvenient to show others, please crush the trial stone and teleport away immediately. Otherwise, although we both don't want to do so, we have to offend them."

After saying that, Wei Ziqing took a step forward and stood side by side with Yin Wuchen. The two of them looked solemn and their eyes kept passing by sharply.

Three Thousand Dao Sects, the Supreme Demon Sect is the only two cultivation forces in Yingzhou except the Mu family. It has been passed down for endless years. Its strength is definitely not comparable to other sects in each state. These two sects have always been disagreeable, and they have always been fighting openly and secretly. Although they cannot be sympathetic to each other, their relationship is extremely stiff. Wei Ziqing and Yin Wuchen are the future helmsmen of the two sects, and they have never joined forces to deceive everyone. Therefore, after a brief helm, although three monks left by crushing the trial stones, most of them still chose to stay.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, fellow Daoist, I believe that there is a reason for the two. Please make a vow of inner demons and promise not to talk about what is happening today. We will naturally hand over the storage bag to you for inspection." The speaker looked extremely cold. After the two of them made vows of inner demons, he was the first to hand over the storage bag to both of them.

Wei Ziqing and Yin Wuchen just swept their spiritual senses, and nodded in front of them, returning the storage bag intact.

With the first person at the beginning, there was no mistake, and the remaining monks breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and handed over the storage bags one by one, allowing the two to check.

A moment later, when Wei Ziqing returned the last storage bag to the original owner, he looked at Yin Wuchen, shook his head slightly, and his expression became even more gloomy.

"My fellow Taoists, I have offended many things today. I owe you a favor to you. When I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you."

The many monks' expressions were slightly cleared when they heard this, and they bowed back their favors. After all, they did not suffer any losses today. They could make Wei Ziqing and Yin Wuchen owed a favor that was not big or small. If they calculated it carefully, they took some advantage.

"If you hold the Green Jade Sword, you cannot teleport away through the Trial Stone, and no one can break this."

"There are no blue jade swords in the storage bags of these more than 20 people."

Wei Ziqing and Yin Wuchen looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and said in a deep voice: "Wait!"

Since you cannot leave through the teleportation array, the mysterious cultivator who can hide the aura of the blue jade sword will come here sooner or later!

If you wait for that monk, you will definitely have to pay enough price!

The two of them looked at each other and saw the anger in their hearts!

The two of them had secret techniques. Within a radius of three miles, they could roughly sense the aura of the green jade sword, so they were so at ease to guard the exit, waiting for the cultivator holding the green jade sword to come and then take action to snatch it! But until Yin Wuchen killed Hu Wei just now, he found that there were only two green jade swords in the trial world that were approaching quickly, and the remaining six were completely unable to sense it!

Such a change naturally caused a storm in their hearts!

It took nearly a hundred years to break the fur in the trial world and create a secret method of how to find an exit in advance. In order to obtain this secret method, Sanqian Daomen went through a lot of trouble and even exposed a piece buried deep in the Supreme Demon Sect for more than two hundred years. The two of them arrived at the exit early, waiting for the help of the rabbit. They thought it was foolproof, but they didn't expect that they would almost become a joke stock for the ages.

If they hadn't just happened to get a green jade sword before the cultivator who had hidden the aura of the green jade sword, even if the man came to them, they would not have any sense. Even if the other party swaggered and left through the exit, the two of them would probably not have intercepted them!

If this happens, the future helmsman of the Supreme Demon Sect, who is the sect who is the most Qingyu Sword, will let the cultivator who holds the most Qingyu Swords leave the trial world with great loss, and they will probably lose all their faces. I am afraid that their current status within the sect will be greatly shaken!

Any sect, especially large-scale cultivation sects like the San Thousand Dao Sect and the Supreme Demon Sect, attaches great importance to the training of the next generation of helmsmen. Not only will there be several people in the sect openly to cultivate them at the same time, but they will even conduct secret training in order to secretly prevent hostile forces. Wei Ziqing and Yin Wuchen are recognized as the next generation of helmsmen of the two major sects because they are the most outstanding disciples of all candidates. But if the two of them make such a major mistake in this trial world and become laughing stocks, their status is likely to be replaced by other candidates.

Therefore, although the two looked extremely calm on the surface, they had already burst into cold sweat on their backs, and even hated the mysterious monk who had not shown up to the extreme. Wei Zi was still as clear as he was, although his face was gloomy, at least he remained calm. However, Yin Wuchen had a cold light in his eyes, and a cold evil aura was emitted from his body as if it was not present, so that black ice was produced on the ground below.

Half an hour later, five more monks arrived one after another. After the previous monks gave the points, the several people hesitated a little. Except for one of them who directly crushed the teleportation stone and left, the other four people handed over the storage bags and allowed Wei Ziqing and Yin Wuchen to check, and then hurriedly stood aside, waiting for the final battle to begin.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, a violent sound of breaking through the air came, and three rays of light blew through the sky and roared, circling slightly, and landed before everyone.

Jun Wuhui frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Wei Ziqing and Yin Wuchen, who had a gloomy face, and he felt a little more afraid.

"My fellow Taoists, what happened?"

"We don't know what happened, but if the three fellow Taoists want to stay here to watch the fun, they need to hand over the storage bag to fellow Taoists. The two fellow Taoists checked it, otherwise they would have to crush the trial stone and leave immediately." Jun Wuhui's voice fell, and among the many monks, a gloomy man glanced at the three of them and said lightly.

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist." Jun Wuhui frowned when he heard this. Although he was not sure what had happened, some things in his storage bag that he had obtained from the upper cave cannot be known to outsiders.

Moreover, from then on, all the monks here seemed to have been checked in the storage bags, which was enough to show that Wei Ziqing and his two firm attitudes were determined. If they were not allowed, they would probably have some troubles.
Chapter completed!