"Old Fourth, you...what do you want to do?" Qiong Er was entangled by three monks in the late stage of Ningyun Realm, and now there was another Qiong Four, which made his expression change greatly.
However, Qiong Si couldn't hear his words at all, and the four demon puppets joined forces to attack Qiong Er crazily.
"What are you still doing?" Qiong Er roared, gesturing for his men to take action.
He wanted his men to take action to relieve the pressure he was facing. However, at this time, A Li stood up and shouted: "Everyone, we are all descendants of the Qiong family, why should we sacrifice our lives for them?"
"Yes, they treat us like their servants, and they call us around. When something dangerous happens, we rush to the front. We are all raised by our mothers and fathers. Why should we be inferior to them?" Someone stood up and shouted.
There was a look of surprise in Chu Yiliu's eyes. He didn't expect that these Qiong family disciples who were threatened by him would actually take the initiative to speak for him and persuade them to surrender on his behalf?
This... was indeed beyond Chu Yiyi's expectation, and even more beyond Qiong Er's expectation.
"That's nonsense!" Qiong Er yelled angrily, "If you don't take action, be careful how you deal with it!"
he roared.
"Family law, family law, the so-called family law is only established for us descendants of the collateral line. The direct descendants can override the family law!" Someone else retorted, "You direct descendants have never considered our life and death."
.Let us pay so much and treat us like pigs and dogs."
Although the more than 20 disciples brought by Qiong Er were different from the cannon fodder gathered by Chu Yiyi, they were often bullied by their direct descendants, and they felt more or less resentful.
At this moment, when I heard what the other party said, I felt it made sense.
"Yes, last time my mother was ill and wanted to go to the main vein to ask for medicine. The supervisor refused to let me get the medicine because my contribution was not enough, which made my mother suffer for more than twenty days in vain."
Someone wiped away tears and whispered.
"Me too. I spent more than two months picking a red-step spiritual grass from the Dongyang Mountains, but the young master from my direct line took it away with open mouth. I didn't give it to him, and he even beat me.
."
There are many children of the Qiong family, and their relationships are naturally complicated. No one has any conflicts among the children of the same clan, but now that they say this, everyone's complaints are aroused.
"That's right, they just look down on our affiliated families."
"Yes, we shouldn't sacrifice our lives for them!"
...
A group of people started shouting and the mood was very exciting.
Qiong Er almost cried. He couldn't beat six hands with two fists. Not only was his nose and face swollen after being beaten, so many people complained about him.
"Have you forgotten who gave you everything today?" Qiong Er said sternly, feeling sad in his heart.
"Huh, I gave them all to myself." A disciple of Chu Yiyi's side poured out his storage bag, revealing a small pile of spiritual materials, most of which were seventh or eighth level spiritual materials, and even some of red and orange levels.
of spiritual beings.
"Oh my God, how can a descendant of a collateral line have so many spiritual objects?" Some people looked surprised. There are so many spiritual objects worth tens of millions of spiritual stones. Even in the imperial capital, this is a wealthy family.
"We all have them." The others also took out their things.
"These are all what we got from following Brother Chu in the past three days." someone said.
There were twenty or thirty people, and each of them had at least tens of millions of spiritual materials. The disciples of Qiong Er were dumbfounded.
"What...what did these guys find? How can they be so rich?" Everyone on the other side looked shocked.
Previously, Tianjiaozi promised: Anyone who enters the ruins will be rewarded with 100,000 spiritual stones, finds important clues, and will be rewarded with a magical weapon of spiritual level five or above. Those who can find the inheritance will be rewarded with a magical weapon with spiritual level eight or above!
However, even an eighth-level spiritual weapon only has eight or nine million spiritual stones, and the inheritance may not be so easy to discover.
But now, the group of cannon fodder led by Chu Yiyilu actually has the smallest number of people with no less than ten million spirit stones, and there are even more than ten million people.
The group of people under Qiong Er were a little moved.
"I...I am also willing to do it with you!" The few people who had the most resentment before came out first.
"You..." someone said with a confused look on his face, "This is betrayal of the proud man."
The expressions of those few people changed and they sneered: "I am loyal to them, but they treat us like pigs and dogs! If this is betrayal, then I am betrayed."
"Yes, we are also willing to join." Another group of people came out.
The rest of the people also followed in scattered pieces.
"You..." Qiong Er's face changed drastically and he said in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the proud ones?"
"Punishment? First see how you can escape our punishment." Chu Yiliu's eyes turned cold, and his figure suddenly moved.
Four monks in the late stage of Condensing Cloud Realm and one monk in the middle stage of Boiling Blood Realm joined forces and beat Qiong Er until he was scared to death.
"No, don't hit me. I'll join you too," Qiong Er shouted.
Chu Yiliu kicked him again, then asked everyone to stop and said, "This is so ridiculous."
Qiong'er was beyond recognition, with a look of anger on his face. The bratty boy he had looked down on before actually beat him up. He really wanted to cry without tears.
"Since you are all willing to join, take the elixir first. After I get out, I will naturally give you the antidote." Chu Yiyi took out the jade bottle and motioned for everyone to share it.
"You still want to take poison?" Someone looked embarrassed.
"We all ate," said the person next to me.
With a little encouragement, all the twenty people who had just arrived ate. Chu Yiyi wanted to laugh a little. There were more than three hundred Qiong family members in Shuangmai Peak, and now more than fifty people had all come to him.
What would the Qiong family's genius look like if he found out? Chu Yiliu was still looking forward to it.
After solving Qiong Er and others, the next problem is the Black Iron Palace.
A Li, the strong man who entered first, said with excitement: "The treasures in the Black Iron Palace are three to four times more than the two or three ruins we found before combined."
Chu Yiyi's eyes moved slightly. From this point of view, there should be more treasures in the Black Iron Palace than in the Bronze Palace. It's just that the treasures in the Black Iron Palace are harder to get than those in the Bronze Palace.
Although he has Xumi Zhan that can resist the power of the Black Iron Palace's laws, with his strength he can only activate Xumi Zhan's one-breath technique.
"Yes, it can be like this!" Chu Yiliu's eyes suddenly lit up. Wouldn't it be okay if they opened the gate of the Black Palace, let people throw all the treasures out, and then used the Xumi Zhan to pick them out?
But who wants to go in?
Chu Yiliu told the people around him about his idea, and everyone looked at each other in confusion. Qiong Er's people had just joined in and didn't understand what was going on, so they didn't dare to act without permission. However, Chu Yiliu's people knew that there were many dangers inside because they saw a person disappear into ashes with their own eyes.
So I dare not take action without permission.
"I'll go." The strong man A Li stood up. He looked at Chu Yiliu seriously and said, "I've been in there once, so I should have experience."
Chu Yiyi's face moved slightly, he nodded slowly, and said: "You can take two-tenths of the finances, and the brother who died just now will take another tenth, and give it to his family in the future. The remaining six shares, and the three-tenths just now
The ten brothers share it equally, and the remaining one is regarded as a meeting gift for the new brother."
"What do you think?"
"No problem, it's all up to Brother Chu." Everyone nodded in agreement. Chu Yiliu had even considered his dead disciples, which made them feel more relieved.
He and A Li walked towards the Black Iron Palace together.
"This time, I'll go in with you." Chu Yiliu said with a smile.
"Ah?" A Li's expression changed. He had been frightened just now. Hearing that Chu Yiliu wanted to go with him, he was surprised and said, "But it will be very dangerous later."
Chu Yiliu smiled and said: "If I watch you go in, wouldn't I treat you as my cannon fodder?"
Before coming to the Black Iron Palace, Chu Yiyi really planned to use these guys as cannon fodder, but the scene just now touched him a bit.
Although they are descendants of the Qiong family, they also have a desire to be strong. In order to be strong, they are even willing to give up their lives.
Chu Yiliu thought that he was not a ruthless person, so he immediately decided to come in with A Li, just to see what the inheritance of the Black Iron Palace was.
The strong man A Li indeed had a look of emotion on his face, nodded heavily and said: "Brother Chu, if there is a chance, A Li is willing to give you his life!"
Although A Li was many years older than him, he had a youthful air in front of him. Although Chu Yiliu was young, his words and deeds made it difficult for people to regard him as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.
Chu Yiliu smiled, shook his head and said: "Stupid or not, why would I want your life? Live well."
The two of them went into the Black Iron Palace together.
It has almost the same decoration as the Bronze Palace, the same patterns, different floors, and the pillars are all made of black iron. The entire palace is pitch black, adding a bit of mystery.
On both sides of the iron pillar were placed a pile of heavenly and earthly treasures, 30% of which were seven-color spiritual treasures. Chu Liuliu motioned for A Li to take action, and his eyes looked towards the black iron throne.
It was a black iron silk book.
No, I should say fragments.
The silk book is no longer complete. It floats quietly in the air, exuding an eternal atmosphere.
Chu Yiyi looked around the silk book. There were no bones or ashes in the black iron palace. It could even be said to be spotless.
However, for safety reasons, Chu Yiyi held the crack pot in his hand. If he realized something was wrong, he would immediately depress the crack pot.
He was getting closer and closer to the throne, but still didn't notice anything unusual.
With a thought in his mind, Qiong Chan flew in from the outside. Chu Yiliu slammed the pot onto the silk book and knocked the broken silk book to the ground. Then he ordered Qiong Chan to pick up the silk book.
"No problem." After Chu Yiliu confirmed that it was correct, he took the silk book from Qiongchan's hand.
The silk book is not big in size, but it is extremely heavy to start with, weighing more than a thousand pounds. The text on the silk book is also very simple, with no more than a hundred characters in total, all in ancient and traditional Chinese.
However, this is not a problem for Chu Yiyi, because he was an ancient person in his previous life.
"This is an article..." After Chu Yiyi read through the contents of the silk book, he found that the contents were obscure and difficult to understand, and some parts were even backwards.
"No, I took it backwards." He suddenly realized this problem and felt a little embarrassed.
"This is an article..." As he came over and recited the first sentence silently, Chu Liuliu suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.