Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 212
"I agree."

Wu Lang listened to Yuan Ye's explanation, with a look of contempt on his face, he agreed without hesitation. These crystals are the best resources for monks to cultivate, and a fool would not be willing to directly collect a hundred of them from the thousand crystals.

Niu Yong thought about it and put away [-]% of the materials. He is also a martial artist, so maybe what Yuan Ye said made sense.

The rest of the people put away one hundred crystals one after another, and Yuan Ye put the remaining [-]% of the materials into the storage ring.

"This storage ring belongs to me."

Zhongliqi threw out a hundred spars and put away the storage ring. Niu Yong just glanced at Zhongliqi sharply, but didn't start it, and put away ten spars.

The rest of the people followed suit, and the treasure hunting of the ruins was considered as the end of the spoils.

"Everyone, since everyone has shared the treasure, let's talk about the next thing."

Wu Lang looked at Yuan Ye and said with a strange smile, which made the corners of Yuan Ye's mouth upturned unconsciously, thinking that the one who should come should still come, if this sentence was not said to Yuan Ye himself, hit him He doesn't even believe it.

"What's next?"

Zhong Liqi's complexion is also a little bit bad, I don't know if this Wu Lang is going to show up again.

However, at the next moment, Wu Lang said to Yuan Ye: "I don't know which sect this friend is a fellow Taoist. Today we will rush into this ruins together. The fellow Taoist seems to be the last one to come. Forget it, you came the latest, but still snatched a box, isn't it a little too much?"

Knowing that it was not their intention, everyone turned their heads to look at Yuan Ye, with a hint of sympathy in their eyes. Martial arts are the most respected in this world. If you don't have the strength, you will be manipulated.

"I'm Xianfanzong Yuanye, what? Could it be that you still want to snatch it?"

Yuan Ye was not afraid of Wu Lang and Niu Yong. He believed that if he reported his sect, those eight-star monks would not dare to do anything to him. Besides, even if they helped Niu Yong and Wu Lang, they might not have anything to do. The benefits can be divided, and now they have part of the benefits, the best choice for them is to leave.

As for Zhong Liqi, although Yuan Ye didn't know which hermit's family the other party came from, he also had a box in his hand. If his box was taken away by Niu Yong, he would be in danger himself, and he would never help them.

"Hmph, you dare to pretend to be a disciple of Xianfanzong. We don't know any of the monks who came in from Xianfanzong. I think you are courting death!"

When Wu Lang heard that Yuan Ye reported himself as a disciple of the Immortal Fan Sect, Wu Lang was also a little suspicious, but since there was a treasure, greed still prevailed. After finishing his sentence, he lifted the long knife in his hand and slashed at Yuan Ye directly.

And Yuan Ye had long been guarding against Wu Lang taking the opportunity to make trouble, so his true energy surged, and he dodged to avoid Wu Lang's blow. There were other monks here, and if Wu Lang couldn't beat him, Niu Yong would definitely make a move, so The battlefield is very unfavorable to Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye, who was on the side, looked in shock at Wu Lang's slash just now, and a space was exposed in the hole wall that was smashed, and Wu Lang also stopped the next movement.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Zhong Liqi rushed in first, followed by other monks.

This space is like a paradise, with flowers everywhere, overgrown with vegetation, and occasionally a few birds flap their wings and shuttle among the flowers.

In the innermost part of this space, there is a pool of water, in the middle of which is a land of tens of square meters, and the leaves of a tree have withered, revealing sixteen bright red fruits.

The rest of the people didn't know what kind of fruit it was, but Yuan Ye recognized at a glance that it was the Tianyuan fruit he had been looking for.

"Everyone, there are sixteen fruits here. Although I don't know what these fruits are, you can feel the aura emanating from this fruit. The fluctuation of spiritual power is not strong, so it doesn't mean much to you. Since I chopped it out here with a single knife, I think these fruits belong to me, Brother Niu, Brother Zhongli, everyone should have no objection?"

When Wu Lang saw these fruits, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. The things that could be hidden by the remains must be more precious than what they got before. How could he be willing to share them with these people.

"That's wrong. Since everyone explores the secret realm together, we should naturally share what we see."

Yuan Ye was not polite either, he just did it to himself, and now he still wants to monopolize these Tianyuan fruits, so don't even think about it.

At this time, Wu Lang's words undoubtedly offended everyone. Although everyone dared not make a move, at least they would do it by themselves. They would not help Wu Lang and Niu Yong. Once he gained the upper hand, the rest might not help him. The world of martial arts is very realistic.

"Boy, what happened just now is not over yet. Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Seeing Yuan Ye coming out to pick stabs, Wu Lang wished to kill Yuan Ye immediately and seize the treasure in Yuan Ye's hand, so he didn't have the mind to continue talking, so he simply slashed again with his long knife and shot directly at Yuan Ye.

It was as if he had unleashed all his strength.

(End of this chapter)