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Chapter 290 Treasure Capture

Chapter 290: Treasure

Cang Gu ignored Li Yuanya and others, and his eyes were dull and swept across here. Although he had not spoken, he had taken action to kill several cultivators before. Such ruthless methods and his peak mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level were enough to shock the whole audience in an instant. Even Lan Ruoli, Xiaoyue, and Yang Feng had their eyes slightly lowered and they did not dare to look at him head-on.

"Hmph! You need to be careful before speaking. You must know that this is extremely reasonable. Don't sacrifice your life because of your quick words!"

After saying that, his eyes fell on Li Yuanya, frowned slightly, and shouted: "But even a small matter cannot be done. After leaving this time, he went to Huangquan Cliff to face the wall for a month, and reflect on it."

Li Yuanya stepped forward and respectfully responded that although he had a great status in the Huangquan Sect, he would never dare to violate the orders of a Nascent Soul cultivator, especially in the sect, he was a famous Seventh Master Uncle.

"I don't know why today's incident, nor do I want to know. You just need to hand over the many treasures that passed the first test to me." Cang Gu turned around without saying much. He said a few simple words, as if there was endless pressure falling, which made everyone pale and feel anxious.

This is the supremacy of the weak in the cultivation world. If Li Yuanya also had the Nascent Soul stage cultivation, there was no need to propose the so-called three gambling battles. He directly used his power to force people to leave the many magic weapons. I'm afraid that Lan Ruoli and others would not dare to take it seriously.

"My younger generation, Yang Feng, the Great Dao Sect, has met Senior Cang Gu. This time, my six sects have not been to let Yuanying monks enter. Seniors hide their identities and enter. I am afraid they will not explain to my six sects in the future."

"We should report back to the sect when we return to the sect. If the senior did not make any move, it would be much easier to solve this matter. On the contrary, the consequences would be bad. I guess all of these things should be clearer than the juniors. Please think twice."

Yang Feng was worthy of the first young disciple of the Dao Sect. He soon walked out of the shadow of defeat. At this moment, he slightly dealt with the internal injuries. Although his face was pale, his breath had become even.

On the surface, these words were persuading Canggu to think twice, but in fact they were a naked threat. He did not believe that Canggu would dare to kill them, otherwise today's affairs would not be concealed. By then, the six sects jointly fought against each other, and even if the Huangquan Sect was powerful, they would definitely not be able to bear it. Therefore, there was a little more confidence in these words.

When the Wuji Sect Xiaoyue nodded after hearing this, she said in a deep voice: "Prince, please think twice."

However, Lan Ruoli's beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors, and he sighed in his heart, but he did not speak.

As the two men's voices fell, the entire space suddenly became quiet.

The Canggu's face had not changed at all, but his cold eyes became more and more gloomy at this moment. The old face became more gloomy and he whispered: "Are you two threatening me with this?"

As he spoke, he took a heavy step forward. This step seemed to step on everyone's hearts. The golden elixir monk was still good, but his face was slightly pale. As for the mouth of the foundation-building monk, a little blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and endless horror appeared in his eyes.

Yang Feng and Xiaoyue, who were at the center, were already very injured. At this moment, they were pressed by Cang Gu's unmarked momentum and their faces were pale, and blood was spurted out between their mouths and noses. The just stable injuries in their bodies were suddenly even worse.

"Hmph! I dare to speak rudely in front of me, and I really don't know how to live or die. I will give those magic weapons to me. I will never say this for the third time! Although I, Huangquan Sect, don't think that I really won't kill anyone!" The voice was cold and cold, as if it came from the Nine Nethers, which made everyone's hearts suddenly feel awe.

Yang Feng and Xiaoyue squirted blood and retreated, so naturally no one dared to come forward and say more, otherwise this old Nascent Soul monster would be really ruthless! So at this moment, everyone's eyes naturally fell on Lan Ruoli.

Lan Ruoli pondered for a moment, and did not speak much. In silence, he reached out to take out a storage bag from his waist and threw it to Canggu. The latter held the storage bag in his hand, and his spiritual sense penetrated. After a few breaths, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy in the corner of his eyebrows. Then he opened his eyes and said slowly: "You are a hero who knows the times, but you are much smarter than the two of them."

When the voice fell, the man's expression became a little gloomy and said in a cold voice: "But now, *** relies on the power of the Taoist weapon to hurt my disciples of Huangquan Sect, but this matter cannot be revealed. Today, I will take away the Taoist weapon in your hand and punish it slightly. When you are qualified to master it in the future, come to the Biluo Mountain of Huangquan Sect to challenge me again."

As the voice fell, a little bit of hot flashed in the man's eyes.

Taoist instrument!

The number of such a heaven-defying magic weapon in the entire cultivation world is extremely limited. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator can possess such a level of treasure. At least he, Canggu, has never had a Taoist weapon now at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Once such a magic weapon is obtained, it can become a great help after refining it. His strength has increased by several levels. No wonder this old ghost finds such a bad excuse to seize the Taoist weapon in Lan Ruoli.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed wildly, but at this moment they couldn't bear to speak wildly, but they really felt a cold sweat for Lan Ruoli. They were targeted by the Nascent Soul monk. I'm afraid this matter would be extremely difficult to be good.

Lan Ruoli's pretty face suddenly tense, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Can Senior Cang Gu want to force his magic weapon to rob the younger generation?" The woman was also extremely shocked and angry at this moment. This weapon was obtained by her in an ancient cultivator's cave under the opportunity. After she was inexplicably recognized her master, she could urge her. With the help of this treasure, she would have made rapid progress in her cultivation, and then she became the most dazzling disciple of the Yaoyue Star Palace in hundreds of years.

Moreover, this treasure is connected to her bloodline. Once it is taken away, all the cultivation level will be abandoned at the worst, and even the worst may even die on the spot!

Cang Gu's expression changed instantly when he heard this. Although this was the case, he still felt his old face turned red when he was told to his face by this woman. Since he was extremely embarrassed and angry, he shouted in a low voice: "I just want to punish you. Since you, a girl, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson for Fairy Zi Yan!" After that, the old ghost shouted coldly. In order to get the Taoist weapon as soon as possible to avoid chaotic troubles, he actually bullied the small ones by bullying the small ones.

The old ghost reached out and grabbed it hard, and a nigra claw of a hundred feet large was quickly condensed and grabbed it at Lan Ruoli with a bang.

"Hmph! Since Senior Cang Gu is doing this, Ruoli can only fight to the death today. Even if Ruoli falls here, my master, Fairy Zi Yan, will definitely seek justice for me!"

Lan Ruoli bit her silver teeth, and anger flashed in her eyes. The size of the delicate little sword in her hand instantly increased to two feet in size, and a shocking aura burst out from it instantly.

"cut!"

The woman was drinking with a sweet voice, and her magic power quickly merged into this treasure. The spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth roared and condensed a huge sword energy of nearly a hundred feet in size, slashing at the shattered ghost claws.

boom!

The two sides collided with shocking momentum, and the powerful mana fluctuations spread far and wide, and the range of the wave even reached hundreds of miles.

In a secret realm deep in this cave, two figures were moving forward at lightning. One of them looked as beautiful as a girl with white teeth and bright eyes, but his demeanor was extremely elegant and extremely extraordinary.

The other person was a middle-aged man. He was slightly behind the woman in front of him and his eyes flashed through the other person's slim figure, and a bit of fiery flashed in his eyes.

These two people are naturally the fairy Zi Yan and Tianhuozi of the Fentian Sect who entered the Budiao Cave.

At this moment, the two of them vaguely sensed the same fluctuation of the meaning coming from afar, and their faces couldn't help but change at the same time.

"There is a raulie in it. Apart from me, there are other Nascent Soul cultivators entering this cave?" Fairy Zi Yan frowned softly, and felt a little worried in her heart.

Tianhuozi's eyes flashed slightly, and his figure stopped, and he said in a deep voice: "Since Fairy and I can enter, I believe that other Nascent Soul cultivators may sneak in. And judging from the aura of the two sides of the fight, one of them is very likely to be the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Huangquan Sect."

Fairy Zi Yan nodded when she heard this, but her worry was a little stronger. He and Tianhuozi had already broken through the three secret realms and came to the depths of the Buzhuo Cave Palace. At this moment, he was unable to help, so he could only pray in his heart.

"I hope that the cultivator of Huangquan Sect is not trying to attack Ruoli's hand, otherwise I will definitely not give up with you Huangquan Sect in the future!"

In an underground stone cave somewhere in the Budou Cave, an old man with a 50-year-old face was sitting cross-legged outside a stone wall. At this moment, the old man repeatedly made magic tricks in his hands. As the magic tricks were integrated, water waves gradually appeared on the stone wall, and a portal that appeared faintly gradually emerged.

Suddenly, the man's eyes flashed a little surprised and said with a hissing: "Hmph! Someone actually fought with Cang Gu. Could it be that the Six Sects had other Nascent Soul cultivators secretly entered this Budou Cave?"

Judging from his tone, the old man was actually a cultivator of the Huangquan Sect, and it seemed that he had known about the six sects that they had sent Fairy Zi Yan and Tian Huozi into the Budiao Cave Palace.

"This time, the cave was opened. My Huangquan Sect has been silently preparing for a hundred years. No one can stop it. Otherwise, there will be only one way to die... Wait for me... prepare... Zi Yan... idiot... advance..." The old man whispered a few times, his voice becoming more and more low, intermittent and unreal. After saying that, he sneered "hoho" and sneered. The gloomy laughter echoed underground, like a night crow's roar, which made people feel frightened.

The cultivator Lan Ruoli was able to reach the late stage of the Golden Pill, and when she condensed the elixir, the golden Pill reached the level of essence and gold, and the magic power in her body was strong, and the power of the Taoist weapon, the combination of the two could fight even when facing the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator! But at this moment, Cang Gu was facing a peak mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, so the two were in a battle against magical powers. The former's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and he snorted lightly and threw his body back and flew away.
Chapter completed!
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