The person who took action was actually Wang Tiangu in fluttering clothes.
"Brother Yun, why should you be impatient? I just want to confirm whether Fellow Daoist Yun only wants what is in the box and gives up the right to choose other things." Wang Tiangu said calmly.
"Yun naturally wants to take a look at the items in the box before talking about them. If it's useless at all, do I still have to choose?" The old man surnamed Yun regained his composure, but stared at Wang Tiangu and said rudely.
"If Wang remembers it correctly, we promised the two Taoist friends that we would first pick two treasures and then divide the rest equally. But Taoist friends felt that after picking these three jade boxes, there would be enough for me to wait for.
Should we share it equally?" Wang Tiangu did not show any fear, but instead glanced at the three jade boxes on the jade bed and said calmly.
"What are your plans, fellow Taoist, just tell me directly. Do you want to regret it?" Nan Long stepped forward and stood side by side with the old man. His eyes swept over the three people from the Ghost Spirit Sect, and his expression looked a bit gloomy.
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"Wang doesn't mean to break his promise. However, there are really not many treasures that can be divided into two floors. And this jade box cannot be directly penetrated with spiritual consciousness, so we can know that the contents inside are most likely the most valuable treasures in the building.
Maybe Master Cangkun is unfathomable
The secrets of the exercises and the Falling Demon Valley are among them. In this case, the two fellow Taoists have to check the value of the items in the box before deciding on a choice. Don't you think it's a bit excessive?" Wang Tiangu said slightly.
He smiled and said calmly.
"Excessive! I only know that several fellow Taoists personally agreed to give me and my two priority in selecting treasures. As for the lack of things, what does this have to do with us!" The old man surnamed Yun said coldly with an expression on his face.
"You can't say that. These second-layer items are still given priority by fellow Taoist. However, there is no need to open the box and identify it carefully. If fellow Taoist is worried, you can choose other things. For example, the cold jade bed in front of you
, is also a rare treasure. It is extremely precious for monks who practice Yin-cold attribute skills." The old woman unexpectedly opened her mouth to help.
Upon hearing this, Nan Long's expression became even more gloomy. He suddenly took a step forward, and his aura soaring into the sky was immediately released, forcing Wang Tiangu and the old woman to take half a step back with slightly changed expressions.
After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the gap between the middle stage and the early stage of cultivation is not the slightest bit.
"Anyone else who thinks what Fellow Daoist Wang said is reasonable can come forward. It must be because Mrs. Tai only supports Brother Wang if he dares to come forward like this!" Nan narrowed his eyes and shot out a cold light like a sword, and swept away
The others took one look and said.
"Fellow Daoist Nan, there is no need to be angry! What Brother Wang said is not unreasonable. Friend Daoist, you can't leave a scrap of soup for me and the others." After a moment of silence, the black-faced monk suddenly spoke with a calm expression.
road.
The monk surnamed You frowned inadvertently, and after a moment of hesitation, he quietly stood behind Wang Tiangu, as if he had forgotten the unhappiness he had with Wang Tiangu.
Suddenly, except for Bai Ran, the monks in the attic divided into two groups and started to confront each other.
When Nanlong and the old man named Yun saw this, their expressions really changed.
"It seems that the two of you have been united for a long time. I don't know when you and I have discussed it. You should have no chance along the way." Nanlong asked after regaining his composure in an instant.
"We can't even talk about being united! Several Taoist friends and I just had a small gathering before departure to discuss several self-protection and countermeasures in case of unexpected situations. And in this situation,
It happens to be one of the situations we expected. Now we have to compete with fellow Taoist Nan." Wang Tiangu said slowly and nonchalantly.
Nanlong's face was covered with frost and he fell silent, then his eyes fell on Bai Ran.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, do you think so too?" he asked solemnly.
Now, two of them, two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, were facing off against four early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators and two late-stage Core Formation monks. They were evenly matched no matter what. Bai Ran, who had never expressed his stance, naturally became important.
Bai Ran didn't say anything immediately after hearing this. He just tilted his head slightly and glanced at Wang Tiangu and others indifferently, taking in all their expressions.
Not only did Wang Tiangu look as usual, but he smiled peacefully at Bai Ran without showing any trace of worry.
Behind him, Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan looked confused. They didn't seem to know that Wang Tiangu had joined forces with others. But then, Wang Chan's eyes shone with excitement, while Yan Ruyan looked a little unaware.
At a loss.
Mrs. Tai and the monk surnamed You didn't show any signs of panic, but they looked at Bai Ran with cold, emotionless eyes.
Bai Ran's heart skipped a beat, and she felt something was wrong, and became wary.
He walked a few steps seemingly casually, keeping himself a little further away from the two groups, and then said with a chuckle:
"How can Mr. Bai have any opinions? No matter what the discussion between Wang Daoyou and Brother Nan comes out, I will not object to it."
Hearing what Bai Ran said, Nanlong was not too surprised. Bai Ran would adopt a neutral attitude, which was obvious from the beginning.
When he asked just now, he was just making sure.
So Nan Long nodded to Bai Ran with a gentle expression, then looked away from Bai Ran, and looked at Wang Tiangu with a sneer, as if he was about to say something.
But at this moment, the old man in white shirt suddenly stepped forward and said coldly:
"Brother Nan, why are you talking so much nonsense with them? Do these people really think that by joining forces, they can make me give in? It's simply wishful thinking!" As soon as he said this, the old man opened his mouth, a white light flashed, and said,
It looks like a magic weapon is spitting out from its mouth.
"Brother Yun, wait a minute, I'll talk to...ah, you again!"
Nan Long frowned, trying to stop the old man named Yun from making some reckless moves. After all, they didn't have much confidence in taking action.
But what he didn't expect was that when the old man heard the words, he suddenly turned his head, and a silver wheel shot out and struck the Nanlong who was close at hand as fast as lightning.
A muffled sound of "bang" came out.
In Nanlong's unbelievable look, Yinlun cut through his protective golden light and hit his chest directly. Not only did it knock him back a few steps, but his chest was also dented.
A mouthful of blood blurted out, and golden light flashed.
Nan reacted in shock and anger, and immediately flicked his sleeve, and a small golden sword shot out from the palm of his hand, stabbing the old man surnamed Yun fiercely.
But the old man's body swayed and he reached Wang Tiangu and others on the opposite side. He raised his hand and withdrew the silver wheel to block the golden sword, and then looked coldly at Nanlong's chest.
I saw a piece of shining green leather armor exposed from inside the tattered clothes. Although it was deeply sunken, it didn't look like it had been cut open.
"Green rhinoceros armor! You really wear this treasure close to your body." The old man named Yun's eyes flashed and he murmured expressionlessly.
"Okay, very good! I didn't expect you to be bribed by them." A bright red appeared on Nanlong's cheeks. He caressed his chest with one hand and stared at the old man with blazing eyes as he spoke every word.
Although the golden sword was shining brightly in front of him, everyone could see that this man had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
"Fellow Taoists, please be careful. We must not let this guy leave here, otherwise with his cultivation, we will be in big trouble." The old man surnamed Yun ignored Nanlong, and instead said calmly to Wang Tiangu and others. He said, as if he and Nanlong suddenly became strangers.
"Don't worry, I'm waiting for so many people here. He was seriously injured again, and this time he can't fly." The monk surnamed You said with a sinister smile, and then released a white flying knife magic weapon. At this time, Wang Tiangu Turning his head, he said enthusiastically to Bai Ran:
"Fellow Daoist Bai, if you are willing to join forces with us to deal with this guy now, how about you consider him a share of the treasures on his body?" He said it with great sincerity, as if he didn't care about the past with Bai Ran and Wang Chan at all. resentment.
"Join forces?" Bai Ran was also shocked by the scene just now. He let out a long breath at this moment. But when he turned his eyes, he fell on the stairs again.
The moment the old man took action against Nan Long, the old woman stood guard there silently. Otherwise, he would have shot over and fled first.
And all the walls of the Jade Pavilion were flashing with white light. It was obvious that there was some kind of powerful restriction that could not be penetrated and escaped.
He didn't believe Wang Tiangu's words about joining forces at all.
Presumably, once Nan Long is dealt with, the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect will never care about killing one more of his. Otherwise, they would have called him long ago when they discussed joining forces.
It is estimated that from the very beginning, he was destined to be the burial object of Nanlong!
Thinking of this, Bai Ran's expression did not change, and when he opened his mouth to say a few words before speaking, Nan Long sneered and said first:
"Fellow Daoist Bai, you don't really believe such a superficial trick. Although I don't know what means this fellow Daoist Wang used to win over so many people. Even my friend who has been with me for more than a hundred years is invested in We defeated them all. But if you and I join forces, there is still a glimmer of hope. If we are defeated by each of them, we will definitely be destroyed physically and mentally!" Nanlong said as he brushed his hand to his chest, and a soft white light flashed.
The place that was originally sunk returned to normal in an instant.
The faces of Wang Tiangu and others changed slightly. But the old man surnamed Yun said without changing his expression:
"Don't worry, everyone. He just used secret techniques to temporarily control his injuries. He is not out of trouble! But what's the deal with this guy named Bai? Send one person up to entangle him, and the others will kill Nanlong first."
After the old man said this coldly, he calmly pointed at Yinlun in front of him.
This magic weapon immediately turned into a silver rainbow and flew to his head, then sprinkled a large piece of silver light to protect his whole body.
The old man's figure appeared vaguely in the silver light.
Obviously, this person also knew that Nan Long hated him to the core, so he did not seek merit, but sought no fault.
Wang Tiangu frowned, and seemed to think there was some truth in it, so he tilted his head and said to the monk surnamed You next to him:
"Brother You, I'll leave this kid to you to deal with first. You don't have to fight to the death with him, just hang on to him for a moment and a half. Once Nan Long is dealt with, his death will come."
Wang Tiangu finally no longer concealed his murderous intention towards Bai Ran. After giving Bai Ran a cold look, a black light several feet high suddenly appeared on his body, and his whole body was plunged into darkness, looking extremely strange.
Seeing this, the old woman and the black-faced man also sprayed out magic weapons and slowly gathered around.
"It's easy to say, just leave this fellow Taoist Bai to me!" The monk surnamed You chuckled, and a white jade Ruyi slipped out of his sleeve silently, then stepped forward and stood facing Bai Ran with a half-smile.
For him, it was a piece of cake to entangle a newly advanced Nascent Soul monk. This was much safer than directly facing Nanlong, a mid-level Nascent Soul monk.
Bai Zhan stared at the monk surnamed You. He stood motionless, but his heartbeat intensified the moment the old woman left the stairs. A palm shrunk in the cuff of her sleeve firmly clasped an ancient treasure.
At this moment, Nan Long suddenly swiped his hand backwards, and a piece of golden cloud shot out. At the same time, it caught the three jade boxes on the jade bed behind him, and then flew back into his hand.
"Go on!" Nan Long waved his hand without any hesitation, and one of the jade boxes shot towards Bai Ran.
This move caught everyone's expectations, and naturally no one had time to stop it.
Bai Ran easily took the jade box into his hands, but he blinked, his eyes showing a hint of confusion.
"Since fellow Taoist did not join them, I will give this jade box to you. If there is really a secret of Falling Demon Valley in the box, fellow Taoist can bring it out of here alive, even if your luck is good, fellow Taoist." Finished.
All this, Nanlong put his hands behind his back and said pointedly.
When Wang Tiangu, the old man surnamed Yun and others heard this, their expressions changed greatly.
Bai Ran lowered his head and looked at the jade box in his hand, pursed his dry lips, and suddenly felt the urge to laugh wildly, but he suppressed it with his extraordinary sense.
It's really funny that something that all the monks in the attic want to grab is actually delivered to your door.
Naturally, Nan Long didn't have any good intentions in doing this.
With Wang Tiangu and others determined to win the jade box, now that the jade box is given to him, this is clearly an attempt to move the disaster eastward. This can distract Wang Tiangu and others' attention so that they can be stressed out.
The reduced one ran away.
However, this person can afford it and let it go, and he can bear the pain of giving it up and still give him one of the treasures he got. He really has some heroic qualities.
But now that the treasure is in his hands...hehe!
After Bai Ran sneered, he turned his palm without hesitation, and the jade box disappeared and was put into the storage bag...
"Chan'er, you two help Daoist You. Don't let the boy named Bai escape by taking advantage of the opportunity. We old guys are enough for the fight here." Wang Tiangu's face darkened, without hesitation.
's command.
He was actually calm enough and was not stunned by the treasure in the jade box. He only sent the two weakest ones, Wang Chan, to keep an eye on Bai Ran, and did not allocate other people to deal with Bai Ran.
The others looked at each other and said nothing.
Although the treasure is tempting, as long as this Nanlong is destroyed, Bai Ran, a mere early Yuanying monk, will not be able to capture it at the same time.
"Yes, Second Uncle! I was just thinking about meeting this 'Senior White'!" Wang Chan's eyes flashed sternly, and he agreed with a sinister smile.
Then he waved to Yan Ruyan and walked over to Bai Ran.
The complex look on Yan Ruyanmei's face flashed away, and she followed her silently.
Seeing this, Bai Ran glanced at the two of them lightly, with nothing strange on his face.
It's funny to say that although crossbows and swords were drawn in the attic, neither Wang Tiangu, nor Nanlong had the intention to take action first.
It's not that the two sides still have any feelings for each other. It's just that everyone knows that Nanlong is still fighting in a corner. Once he makes a move, it will definitely be shocking. Maybe one or two opponents will be killed together if he is determined.
A mid-Nascent Soul cultivator's dying counterattack is terrifying, and these old guys are all very aware of it. Naturally, no one is willing to be the first to take action and bear the opponent's fatal blow.
Moreover, of course, they themselves are not afraid of the opponent delaying. As long as Nanlong does not have time to meditate and recover, the injury will only become worse and worse, which is more beneficial to them.
The strange thing is that Nan Long also stood there without moving, as if he didn't care about the injury at all. But the bright red color on his cheeks became even brighter, and now it has become as bright as a drop of blood.
This made Wang Tiangu and others dare not act rashly, fearing that the other party had already used a powerful secret technique to fight for their lives, so they all stared at Nanlong with cold eyes without blinking.
As for the monk surnamed You on the side, he had similar thoughts towards Bai Ran. Anyway, he only needed to entangle Bai Ran, so he had no intention of taking action first.
Wang Chan wanted to kill Bai Ran immediately, but because he was not strong enough, he naturally did not dare to act rashly.
As a result, although murderous intent was everywhere in the attic, it became quiet for a while.
After a while, Bai Ran, who looked thoughtful, suddenly sighed softly. Although the sound was not loud, it was very eye-catching at this time.
But the Yuanying old monsters in the attic were all cunning and cunning. Except for the monk surnamed You across the way, no one else even raised their eyelids, and no one was distracted to look over.
Wang Chan on the opposite side curled her lips, a hint of ridicule flashed in her eyes.
In their minds, Bai Ran would naturally only wait for Nanlong to take action first before taking action. Only in this way could he have a slim chance of survival in the chaos.
But what no one expected was that after sighing in vain, he actually took action.
Bai Ranshen raised his hand without hesitation, and a black thing appeared in his hand.
The monk surnamed You squinted his eyes. Before he could see clearly what it was, he threw the object into the air unceremoniously. After the object spun around in the air, it suddenly rose sharply. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.
It became as big as seven or eight feet, and it stretched between the two people like a huge wall, separating them from each other.
Only then did the monk surnamed You see clearly. This was actually a dark hill, with black light flashing all over it. He didn't know what kind of treasure it was.
However, after he was startled, he did not panic. Instead, he pointed at the Jade Ruyi magic weapon in front of him.
Immediately, the buzzing sound of Yu Ruyi started loudly, and then the white light burst out. In the halo of light, a giant white tiger actually appeared.
Although the tiger looked a little blurry, as soon as it took shape, it opened its mouth wide and a bowl-sized pillar of scorching white light shot out in a flash, hitting the black hill directly.
A loud "rumbling" sound came, and the white light instantly submerged most of the hill into it.
Wang Chan on one side also reacted. He made a seal with both hands without hesitation, and a blood-red thick mist suddenly emerged from his body, engulfing his figure. At the same time, there was a smell that made people want to hear it.
The bloody smell of vomiting instantly filled the entire attic.
Yan Ruyan's face was expressionless, and with the same seal, a similar thick bloody mist appeared on her body, but this time there was no bloody aura coming out, but it was filled with a weird sweet scent that made people faint.
He felt groggy and his consciousness immediately became unclear.
Seeing this, the monk surnamed You felt even more relieved. While controlling the white tiger on Yu Ruyi to spray out a beam of light again, he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a light blue gourd about an inch in size appeared in his hand.
Just when he was about to sacrifice the gourd in his hand, he suddenly heard a slight thunder that seemed to come from the opposite side. He was startled and became vigilant. He pinched the hand without hesitation, and a thick layer of white
The photomask appeared in my hand first.
Almost at the same time, a silver electric arc flashed on his side, and a white figure with wings on its back appeared there, almost clinging to its protective light shield.
"Ah, you..."
The monk surnamed You looked shocked, but he finally had a lot of fighting experience. He hurriedly raised the blue gourd in his hand, and a blue arc shot out from the mouth of the gourd, which was very dazzling.
But at the moment when the blue arc shot out, Bai Ran had no intention of avoiding it, but he opened his mouth and blew lightly, and a wisp of blue flame as thin as silk spurted out from his mouth, piercing through the white light mask without any obstruction.