Wu Kui quickly came to the treasure chest with greed in his eyes.
However, just when his hands were about to touch the treasure box, a fierce wind suddenly struck from behind.
If hit from the front, both hands may be cut open.
Wu Kui retracted his hand helplessly and looked toward the direction of the attack with a malicious look.
He found a young man in blue already standing there, it was his deadly rival Song Qilin.
This is the first elder disciple of the Tuling Holy Land. For the past ten years, the two have been equally powerful!
"Haha, Song is really lucky. He was just about to get the inheritance first by Brother Wu."
Song Qilin chuckled and walked slowly towards this side.
Because he saw that there seemed to be a mechanism around the treasure chest. As long as there were multiple monks in the square, there would be a barrier and no one would be allowed to touch the treasure chest.
In other words, as long as he stands on this square, Wu Kui will not get the inheritance.
Correspondingly, he cannot get it either.
Among the two, only by knocking one out of the square or beating the other to death can the other get the treasure chest.
Wu Kui sneered and said: "Don't talk nonsense. If you are wise, leave the ancient tomb now. The moment I stepped into this square, I could already sense that the teleportation array of this ancient tomb has been activated. I can leave here as long as I silently say this in my heart."
, return to the outside world, as long as you leave voluntarily and give this inheritance to me, I, Wu Kui, will recognize you, Song Qilin, as a brother of the opposite sex!"
Song Qilin grinned and said: "Brother Wu, I mean the same thing. Your Wind and Thunder Holy Land inheritance is as powerful as the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance. Moreover, this inherited technique is a fire-based technique, which is different from what Brother Wu is practicing now."
If you want to conflict, just give this inheritance to me, brother, and Song will definitely remember this favor."
"wishful thinking!"
Wu Kui refused, "Do you treat me like a three-year-old child?"
Every holy land prodigy knows that the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor is not only about the techniques, but also other more attractive treasures.
For example, imperial grade spiritual treasures, super heavenly materials and earthly treasures, etc.
The life of each Heavenly Emperor is extremely legendary, and the treasures collected are also horrifying.
Some Heavenly Emperors have even obtained the 'immortal grass' that is said to only grow in the upper world, and even the essence of spiritual energy that can only be condensed by saints...
These are all priceless treasures that even the powerful emperors covet!
Obtaining any one of them is enough to change your destiny. In time, it is not a bad idea to step into the upper realm of saints!
Song Qilin also sneered: "Then Brother Wu just said that, are you treating Song as an idiot?"
Naturally, he knew everything about the rumors about the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance.
"In that case, there's nothing more to say. Let's see the real chapter under our fists!"
Wu Kui looked ferocious, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Song Qilin.
If you delay for too long, there is no guarantee that someone else will arrive. In that case, things will become complicated.
Song Qilin was also rude. A stream of earth-yellow light erupted from his body, and he shook Wu Kui hard.
And just as the two were fighting, another burly young man appeared on the square.
Song Qilin looked over and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
The person who came was actually the Holy Son of Wind and Thunder Holy Land, Ling Wujue!
This Ling Wujue was originally a waste of mortal bones and mortal acupoints. He got an unknown ancient body-refining secret book from somewhere. From then on, he only cultivated physical skills. He actually defeated all the invincible opponents in his class and defeated Wu Kui to become the Holy Land of Wind and Thunder.
of the Holy Son.
Although because of their position as the Holy Son, the relationship between Ling Wujue and Wu Kui was on the same level.
But the two of them are from the same sect after all, and the current situation is obviously extremely unfavorable to him.
Sure enough, when Wu Kui saw Ling Wujue, he couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile on his face, and shouted loudly: "Ling Wujue, come on, let me beat Song Qilin out first, how about you and I compete for inheritance behind closed doors?"
Ling Wujue's voice was rough and wild, and he said: "Just what I want!"
After saying that, he roared, and suddenly rushed towards Song Qilin. He punched out, and the terrifying physical power actually crushed the air away.
Under the joint attack of the two men, Song Qilin gradually became exhausted. He also knew in his heart that there was no room for recovery. He shouted unwillingly: "Wu Kui, Ling Wujue, you two just wait for me. I will take revenge on Song one day."
Repay the favor!"
After saying that, Song Qilin's figure gradually dimmed and finally disappeared into this space.
The two waited for a while to make sure that no one broke in again, and then started fighting.
The huge impact made Ye Chen in the hidden space above hear the movement. He frowned and opened his eyes, and saw the two people fighting below.
Not only that, he also saw through the space the people who were still trying to break through the maze of ancient tombs.
Some are gritting their teeth and insisting, some are hesitating, and more people have chosen to give up and leave this space.
Only then did Ye Chen realize that the bronze lion was alive, and so was the puppet giant. There were all the traps in his imagination, but he had never encountered any of them...
You don't need to guess to know that all this is naturally the method of Emperor Chuyang.
Ye Chen chuckled in his heart, he was worthy of being the disciple of Emperor Chuyang, but his heart went to his armpits.
The journey of treasure hunting between myself and others is completely different.
Especially when he looked at the two people below who were fighting with all their strength, Ye Chen wanted to laugh in his heart.
"I don't know what the winner of the two will be like if he finally finds out that the treasure box is not the real inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven."
Just when Ye Chen was feeling happy, the voice of Emperor Chuyang came from next to him: "Disciple, hurry up and practice. There is not much energy left to maintain this ancient tomb. This space can last for three days at most.
It’s about to completely collapse!”
"Yes, mentor."
Hearing this, Ye Chen did not dare to be careless, concentrated his energy, and entered the cultivation state again.
He could feel that he was about to enter the middle stage of the Earth Splitting Realm. He had to seize the time to absorb all the flame aura here, otherwise he would be sorry for all the wishes of his mentor.
…
Time flies, and two days pass in the blink of an eye.
At this time, outside the ancient tomb, many powerful people were waiting anxiously.
As time goes by, more and more disciples return to Fenglei Cave from the ancient tombs.
But there has been no news about the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven.
Except for Ye Chen, everyone else in the Fire Spirit Sect has teleported out of the ancient tomb. They all quit on their own initiative and did not make it to the end. Their faces were full of frustration.
And among the crowd of the Fire Spirit Sect, a beautiful figure was waiting anxiously.
She has picturesque features, icy muscles and jade bones, elegant temperament, and transcends the ordinary world.
If Ye Chen were here and saw her arrival, he would definitely be extremely happy and excited.
She is naturally Pan Ruoshui.
At this time, Pan Ruoshui's beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she looked through the autumn water and murmured: "Junior brother, you must come out safely..."