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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh people are greedy

"There must be a treasure in the tower. Look at the top of the tower, there is actually a golden light pillar, connected to the Bodhi tree branches in the clouds." A martial arts expert in the True Void Realm said excitedly.

Everyone stood under the broken tower, looking up, all looking at the golden light pillar.

The light pillar is formed by the convergence of light points, which condenses but never disperses.

Lin Ke narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and said: "That pillar of light did not pour out from the tower. Instead, it rushed into the tower from the clouds."

"How is that possible?"

Discussions rang out one after another, and the warriors present felt even more incredible.

After careful observation, the warrior with strong visual sense discovered that those golden light spots were indeed pouring out from around the branches and leaves of the Bodhi tree, like streams, converging with the light pillars, flowing straight downwards, and pouring into the tower.

"If you can pull those golden light spots to the ground, there must be a heavy treasure in the tower."

"Maybe the secret to becoming a legend is right here."

"Open the tower door and attack in."



Although the martial arts masters were eager, no one actually opened the tower door. Instead, they all stared at Lin Ke.

Not long ago, they opened the tower door, and a large number of headless corpses poured out of it, killing the Martial Palace, Thousand Machines Chamber of Commerce, Shenlong Ancient Sect and other forces, almost annihilating the whole army.

The headless monk is just one of them.

If they hadn't known that Lin Ke had the means to deal with the headless corpse, they would never have dared to come back.

Lin Ke asked: "Have you found Xie Zihan?"

Feng Xiaoqian, Luo Qian, Feng Lan, and Tian Chong returned to the Broken Tower and all shook their heads.

"Brother Ker, I have discovered something."

Xu Dayu was the last one to rush back and took out a red feather.

Countless pairs of eyes converged on it.

Lin Ke took the feather and held it between his two fingers. There was a strange look on his face, and he thought to himself: "How could the chicken's invincible feathers appear here? Could that chicken still be able to cross the dark red desert and reach this place?"

An oasis?”

Nalan Ming rushed over, his eyes fixed on the feather, and said: "Did Brother Lin Ke make any big discoveries?"

"I found a chicken feather, do you want it?" Luo Qian said in a bad tone.

He was very prejudiced against Nalan Ming.

To be precise, he was very prejudiced against the group of martial arts masters who came to take advantage. They only wanted to gain benefits but did not want to contribute. They were simply a bunch of bastards.

Nalan Ming pretended not to understand and said seriously: "Miss Xie has most likely entered the Broken Tower. We must rescue her immediately. The longer we delay, the slimmer her hope of survival will be."

"I think so too," Lin Ke said.

Nalan Ming was overjoyed and said: "Then..."

"Open the tower door now and fight in together." Lin Ke said.

"Okay, Brother Lin Ke is willing to risk his life and death for the sake of his fellow disciples. It's true that he is so loyal. I admire him. I admire him."

After saying this, Nalan Ming immediately moved away from Lin Ke and others, keeping a distance of nearly a hundred feet from Duanta, as if he was ready to escape from the oasis at any time.

Luo Qian rubbed his palms and said, "I have never seen such a shameless person. It seems like I gave him a beating."

Other martial arts masters, like Nalan Ming, retreated far away.

Tian Chong also had the idea of ​​​​retreating to a distance, but because he was afraid of being beaten by Luo Qian, he could only cry and swallow back what he wanted to say.

Lin Ke said: "My Buddha's light is useful for headless monks, but it may not be useful for other headless corpses. You should also move away. If the situation is not good, don't worry about me and run away immediately."

"Whether we live or die, we will advance and retreat together." Feng Xiaoqian said with firm eyes.

Tian Chong said: "Second Miss, I think what Lin Ke said is very reasonable. We'd better be more cautious."

Xu Dayu glared at him and said, "If you're afraid of death, just step aside. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Just when everyone was about to start arguing, Lin Ke said in a deep voice: "Everyone should retreat a hundred feet away. Don't worry, even if the Buddha's light cannot deal with them, I will definitely be able to escape. If you stay here, it will be detrimental to me."

Get away."

Feng Xiaoqian did not continue to be stubborn and put a seven-quarter sonic talisman on Lin Ke's chest before retreating with Luo Qian and others dozens of feet away.

Lin Ke stared at the two bronze tower doors that were more than one foot high. He walked over and used his soul to explore, but was bounced back by a strange force on the door and was unable to sense the inside of the tower.

However, the ears can hear roars coming from the tower, as if there are thousands of demons imprisoned behind the door, connected to the Abi Hell.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Ke punched out from the air and hit the tower door hard.

"Bang."

The two bronze doors were opened by the force of the fist.

"roar!"

"Ouch..."



A deafening roar came from the tower.

Headless corpses rushed out one after another.

Their bodies exude a powerful aura, and like the headless monks, they have mouths on their abdomens and sharp, ferocious teeth.

The clothes and armor they wore looked extremely ancient, and there were a lot of weapon marks on them. However, they were all worn away by the power of time and became tattered.

The armor became dull and dull, and the robe was penetrated by decay.

Even standing a hundred feet away, those martial arts experts were still so frightened that they couldn't help but retreat.

Lin Ke stood closest and felt the cold and biting power coming in. He immediately put his hands together and recited the "Pure Heart Mantra".

The headless corpse that rushed the fastest, wearing tattered golden clothes and holding an ancient sword, took the lead and slashed at Lin Ke's neck.

The golden sword was getting closer and closer to Lin Ke, and the hearts of all the warriors were suddenly raised to their throats.

"Wow"

On Lin Ke's body, golden Buddha light bloomed, turning into a golden bell.

The ancient sword and the golden bell collided together, making a metallic collision sound, forming ripples of energy that sent the dust and mud under Lin Ke's feet flying.

The next moment, the body of the headless murderous corpse dressed in gold burned and turned into black ashes amidst the miserable roar.

The ancient sword fell to the ground.

Illuminated by the golden Buddha's light, the other headless corpses that rushed out of the tower all screamed in agony. Their bodies seemed to be made of sand and turned into nothingness in the flames.

"Haha, have you seen that Brother Ker'er is still very powerful, and the headless corpse is vulnerable to a single blow." Xu Dayu laughed loudly and said.

Luo Qian licked his lips and said happily: "It seems that this time he has benefited from Lin Ke's favor, and the road to legend is promising."



The other martial arts masters all had their faces flushed, and their eyes were flashing with fire.

Lin Ke is like a holy monk who has attained Taoism. The Buddhist sounds recited from his mouth seem to resonate with the heaven and earth, resounding throughout the oasis.

Wherever the Buddha's light shines, all illusions disappear.

Those white jade-like mirror trees revealed their true form and turned into densely packed white bones.

The bones fell to the ground and turned into dust.

I don’t know how much time passed, but no more headless corpses rushed out of the tower gate.

Inside the tower gate, it became extremely quiet.

Lin Ke stopped reciting the "Pure Heart Mantra" and opened his eyes to see a thick layer of black ashes on the ground. Among the ashes, there were a large number of weapons and armors left behind by the headless corpses.

Xu Dayu, Feng Xiaoqian and others rushed over first and gathered next to Lin Ke.

Luo Qian stared at the various weapons and armors on the ground, his eyes were shining, and he said: "They are all ancient weapons, I can't say for sure. Like the headless monk's blood knife, they are also five-star weapons. This time I made a lot of money!"

The dozen or so martial arts masters rushed over, and when they saw the weapons and armor on the ground, they all trembled with excitement.

One of the old men in the True Void Realm said: "Each of these ancient artifacts is a treasure. Mr. Lin Ke can't use so many of them, right? How about we share a few pieces with each of us?"

"Old Zhao Xiu, what did you just say? How many pieces should I give you? Why should I give it to you? Do you still want to be embarrassed?" Luo Qian sneered.

No one can remain calm after seeing the treasure.

The martial arts masters present used only four-star weapons.

A five-star elemental weapon, even a five-star elemental weapon without a weapon spirit, can make them crazy about it.

What's more, there are a large number of ancient artifacts on the ground, not only five-star artifacts, but possibly even higher-grade artifacts.

Wang Zhi from the Qianji Chamber of Commerce came out and said with a smile: "There are too many treasures, so of course everyone will be tempted. Why don't you, Mr. Lin Ke, give us a few pieces each to appease the greed in our hearts. In case we can't control our greed,

Do something extreme."

"What extreme thing do you want to do? Come on, you can't control your greed, Lord Qian, let me help you control it." Luo Qian held the wooden sword and pointed it at Wang Zhi. The powerful true energy was circulating in his body, and the sword light was hesitant.

indefinite.

Wang Zhi sneered and glanced at the other warriors.

Nalan Ming said: "I think there is no order at all in the Ala Ming Mountain realm. Everything is about the weak and the strong. It is indeed easy for warriors to lose control of their greed."

"You, Nalan Ming, seem to be thoughtful," Luo Qian said.

Nalan Ming smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just stating a fact. I have to say another fact. You, Luo Qian, are indeed very strong, but none of us are weak. How many battles can you win?"

"Don't talk nonsense to them. Those who have the ability to obtain treasures can get a few of them together, depending on their abilities." Zhao Xiu said.

"Whoever dares to rob me will be killed by me."

Luo Qian roared angrily, and powerful energy fluctuations erupted from his body, causing the air within a hundred feet to tremble violently.

Feng Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Zhen and said: "What is the attitude of your Martial Hall? Are you going to be a despicable villain who takes advantage of others by force, or are you going to protect the glory of the Martial Hall and advance and retreat with our Holy Sect?"

All the martial arts masters present were shocked and stared at Xiao Zhen.

They have full confidence to kill all the warriors of the Holy Sect and divide all the treasures. However, if the Martial Palace and the Holy Sect stand together, the difficulty will be greatly increased. Even if they succeed, there will definitely be heavy casualties.

Xiao Bofu owed Lin Ke a huge favor and was about to speak, but Xiao Zhen raised his hand to block him.

Xiao Zhen said calmly: "There are only four people left in our Martial Hall, and we just want to look for opportunities to become legends. As for other treasures, I am not interested, so please do so."

(End of chapter)

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