Chapter 107 Stone Carving
The treasure tunnel appeared in front of the public, and everyone went crazy, and all kinds of signal flares flew into the sky as if they didn't need money!
Kongtong School, Bafang Escort Bureau, Baishengmen...

With so many signal flares going up to the sky, everyone knew that it was a treasure. As soon as the news spread, it spread like a prairie fire inside and outside the lacquer garden.

The people watching from the outside couldn't sit still.

Wudang, Tangmen, Dragon and Tiger Mountain, God of Wealth Gang...

One by one, they picked up pens and paper, wrote down the news in a fluttering manner, took out the carrier pigeons and threw them into the sky, and summoned the masters of the sect.

Flutter!
White feathers flutter.

A large number of homing pigeons flew in all directions.

Yue Yang is no exception.

He quickly wrote a short message and let the pigeon fly to Bangyuan Cave to report the message, while he performed his light work and ran towards the direction where the signal flare was lifted into the air.

His speed is very fast, and he uses the beggar gang's unique light work "Hundred Miles Watching the Moon"!
Only then did the people in the tea stand realize that this humble little beggar possesses amazing martial arts!

"Is it a coincidence?"

Yue Yang wondered: "As soon as that Xia Yiming appeared, the treasure appeared... Could it be that he has a treasure map on him?"

The situation is not optimistic.

On the pile of rocks, a group of people set off signal flares and rushed towards the entrance of the tunnel in a hurry.

The people of Shanhezhuang saw that there were so many people around, like thousands of troops, they couldn't stop them at all, so they simply rushed down first, they were close and could choose a good position.

You Qingyun was the first to react, and jumped down the tunnel. The butler's servants behind him also jumped, but before they could reach the entrance of the cave, a gust of wind came from behind.

Cao Jinxing jumped down one step ahead of them.

The butler was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't take care of it for a while.

At this time, there was no gold and silver, no cheats, and people needed to detect the traps of the mechanism. Everyone tacitly kept restraint, so as not to provoke public anger.

More and more people rushed down the tunnel.

"It turned out to be a passage!"

"This doesn't seem like a place to hide treasure..."

"Where's the gold and silver treasure? Where's the martial arts secret book? Why can you see the head at a glance, and it's still bald?"

Everyone went down the tunnel, and found that it was a wide and large passage, paved with bluestone, and the walls on both sides were built with a whole block of marble. The whole was very clean, except for some lichens and moss growing in the corners.

Its total length is about forty feet, about 130 meters long.

There are two luminous pearls lighting every five feet.

With the light of the Ye Mingzhu, the martial artist with good eyesight could clearly see what was at the end of the passage—a stone platform with three half-foot-high stone sculptures on it, emitting a faint light at this moment.

The stone carving is in the shape of a beast, its appearance is extremely delicate and delicate, it looks lifelike, it is obviously from the hands of skilled craftsmen, it is not extraordinary.

A group of martial arts people looked eagerly.

These three stone carvings appear here, even if they are not treasures, they must be related to treasures!
It's just... Looking at the wide passage in front of me, no one dared to act rashly.

——It’s very simple, if you can take it casually, you don’t need to build such a passage, and just put the stone carvings within easy reach?

If gold and silver treasures and martial arts secret books were in front of them, everyone would have been unable to hold back and rushed forward, but now there are only three stone carvings with unknown meanings, so there is no need to risk their lives.

No one is the first bird, they all wait for the masters of the sect to come and let the mechanism master clear the mechanism first.

The people in Shanhezhuang also suppressed their excitement and stayed beside You Qingyun obediently, waiting for the masters from the village to come over.

"The head of the dragon, the body of the horse, the feet of the lin... The first stone carving is Pixiu..."

You Qingyun practiced the exercises, strengthened his eyesight, looked carefully at the three stone carvings, and muttered to himself: "The second one... the body of the moose, the feet of the horse, the tail of the ox, this is the unicorn..."

Then look at the third one: "The head of a lion, with horns, four legs, like a sheep with wings flying away... This is Bai Ze... Sanrui Beast! It is rumored that Fang La once robbed [Shenyun Zhaogong Stone] to make it The Sanrui Beast rewarded three confidantes, but they were all here! You must get them, this must be the key to the treasure!"

His words made the people in Shanhezhuang excited.

The people around couldn't understand, but they all knew that the three stone carvings were of great importance, so they boiled over.

The Kongtong sect disciple was the first to be impatient, picked up a stone, and said with disdain: "Fang La has been dead for more than 400 years, maybe this mechanism will no longer work..."

He raised the stone and threw it lightly, and the stone fell to the ground with a slap. In an instant, the floor sank, swish, swish, ten roots pierced the soil, and the poisonous blade was exposed in the air!

Almost at the same time, several poisonous arrows were shot from the stone walls on both sides, spraying out poisonous mist!

Those arrows fired extremely fast, and what was even more frightening was that once the poisonous gas was exposed, it spread rapidly!
The Kongtong disciple was very close, even though the arrows couldn't pierce him, but the poisonous mist floated in, he caught off guard and inhaled a mouthful, his whole face turned blue immediately, his whole body trembled like chaff, foaming at the mouth!
"Go back!"

The other Kongtong disciples got anxious and hurriedly pulled him back, but it was just the effort of breathing, the disciple had already opened his eyes, straightened his body, and couldn't move.

He is dead!
Everyone was shocked!

Cover your mouth and nose in a hurry and back away!

What kind of poison is this? !
The onset is so fast, no matter how you get the sixth grade!It was just placed in a trap!

Then this channel...

People from Shanhezhuang, Kongtong, Baisheng and other sects swallowed their saliva in unison, their eyes showed horror, and they were all secretly thankful.

Fortunately, I didn't rush in just now...

Just when they wanted to enter but didn't dare to enter, and could only watch helplessly, suddenly their eyes blurred, and nine figures rushed into the passage.

""Phantom Clone"!"

Someone in the crowd recognized this unique skill and couldn't help exclaiming, this is a fifth-rank upper-level unique skill created by the Wuying old man, which is rare in the world!
"So brave!"

"What about the clone ghost? Can you avoid the thorns and arrows, and the poison? These traps are interlocking!"

"Fang La had artillery at that time, as well as rainstorm pear blossom needles! Once triggered, the poisonous needles will cover the sky and cover the sky, and you will die no matter how fast you are!"

They couldn't get through by themselves, and of course they didn't want others to get through. Everyone looked at those clones gloatingly, waiting for him to trigger the mechanism and die here!

But soon, they couldn't laugh anymore...

The distance of more than 100 meters is just a blink of an eye for the master.

Seeing the nine figures tossing and turning in a daze, when I looked again, the two bodies merged into one, and that person appeared in front of the stone platform unscathed!
Not a single mechanism was triggered!
"This!"

"how can that be!"

Everyone's eyes widened. Before, even the weight of a stone could trigger it. Why now... is he really so good at lightness?Or did they overestimate Fang La's trap?
——[The setting sun and west wind are thick in autumn, the translator is speechless and tears. 】

Looking at the three stone sculptures on the stone platform in front of him, Cao Jinxing thought of the strange poem on the back of the picture.

It's actually a simple anagram.

Sunset west wind, white.

Translate words to add water, Ze.

The picture pointed here, but the target was only one of them, so without further ado, he grabbed the third Bai Ze statue and quickly backed away!

"Stop him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

Whether he takes one or three, it is impossible for these people to let him go.

This is also the reason why others did not act rashly.

If you fail, the ending is inevitable. If you die in the tunnel, even if you succeed, you will become the target of public criticism!
This statue is not easy to hold!

Everyone is in a hurry.

All kinds of hidden weapons were shot at the nine figures free of charge, but his speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and even though the hidden weapons were overwhelming and the momentum was huge, it was a pity that they all fell into the empty space, triggering all kinds of ghosts instead. All of a sudden, traps, poisonous smoke, and artillery came one after another, green, purple, red... the smoke of gunpowder and poisonous smoke mixed together, blinding the sight.

"fool!"

You Qingyun secretly scolded the pig teammate, and took off the long whip: "Quick! [Iron Lock Hengjiang]! Seal the exit! Make him show up!"

Behind him, the butler's servants immediately took action, swaying long whips with metal nails on the ends. Six Youjia cronies who had learned the "Mountain and River Whip Technique" immediately threw long whips towards the stone walls on both sides, and cast [Iron Lock Hengjiang] trick!
Ding!Ding!Ding!
Three long whips were deeply inserted into the left stone wall!

Ding!Ding!Ding!
The other three penetrated deeply into the right stone wall.

Knot in the middle.

As a result, there were three more roadblocks before the exit!

The people of Shanhezhuang stood guard in front of the horizontal cable.

The Kongtong faction, Baishengmen, Bafang Escorts, etc. reacted very quickly when they saw the situation, and formed a formation with tacit understanding in front of the same enemy, and shot together.

"[Great Zhoutian Sword Formation]!"

The thirteen disciples of Kongtong sent out their swords together, and their sword moves were like inorganic brocade, colorful and dazzling.

Baishengmen is not to be outdone.

Their overall strength is much worse than that of the Kongtong faction, but this time they are putting all their efforts together, and there are still some people who can do it - the second senior brother of Baishengmen, the fourth level of congenital, Zhao Wulong.

"[Seven Killing Saber Qi]!"

Zhao Wulong shouted in a low voice, and the six disciples behind him immediately raised their Qi Xing Gong and pressed it on Zhao Wulong's back, mobilizing the whole body's true energy and transferring it to him!
The true energy in Zhao Wulong's body surged, and his killing intent was soaring!
"kill!"

Zhao Wulong yelled violently, it was not only the time for the Seven Killing Saber Qi in his hand to strike, but also the time for the Kongtong Great Zhoutian Sword Formation to form!
Both sides shot at the same time!

Sword Qi stabs out!

The sword qi is cut out!
When the swords meet, the wind surges in an instant, and the weather is criss-cross!Wherever the qi glow passes, rocks are cracked and mountains are opened, and everything is invincible!

Cao Jinxing and the clones of the Eight Paths are still in the passage, and the fierce aura swept over, covering both the real body and the clones!
"Ah!"

Cao Jinxing didn't change his face, he raised his breath and moved his palm.

"Eight Desolation Punishment Sword Palm" Bi Luo Huang Quan!
The huge blue palm print flew out of the palm, shaking the aura forcefully, like a giant tower swinging horizontally, with no match for its might!

When the two powers confronted each other, the aura shattered in an instant, but the strength of the palm remained undiminished, crushing and crushing away!

The trick was broken.

"puff!"

The disciples of the Kongtong sect vomited blood, felt severe pain in their viscera and six viscera, and their face ached, as if a huge sword was stabbing straight at it, the sword was full of aura, and it was inevitable to avoid it!
This is especially true for Baishengmen, with the backlash of the knife and the coercion of the palm print, Zhao Wulong and several disciples with low cultivation bases already felt suffocated, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

boom!
The extremely domineering palm brought a strong wind, overturning the Kongtong faction and Baishengmen in an instant, forcing Shanhezhuang and Bafang Escorts to hide!

The palm print is like a dragon, roaring past!

The three horizontal cables naturally became decorations, they didn't even stand up for three seconds, they flew out and disintegrated into six soft whips.

Just one trick.

A group of disciples were seriously injured and fell to the ground, howling!
The bodyguards of the Bafang Bodyguard Bureau turned pale with fright.

Putting their hands on the handle of the knife one by one, hesitating whether to make a move, Cao Jinxing had already passed through the passage, without looking at them, he slapped the wall with [Qianlong Yueyuan], and rushed towards You Qingyun.

You Qingyun was stunned.

Even if Baishengmen and Bafang Escorts are only third-rate sects, Kongtong faction does not have a main force here, but there are so many people in the early days of Xiantian, and it is so understated... Isn't it a bit too much...

His hand that held the whip was shaking.

In just a few breaths, his thoughts went through stages such as the victory is in his hands, the advantage is in me, and it seems that he can't beat him until he is not an opponent at all.

This is no longer a gap that IQ can make up.

In the end, only deep-seated fear remains...

You Qingyun was sweating profusely.

That figure with ghost lightness skill and domineering palm technique became a lingering nightmare in front of his eyes!
"This is... what kind of palm technique..."

You Qingyun watched blankly, unable to muster up the courage to fight.

""Eight Desolation Punishment Sword Palm"."

Cao Jinxing ignored the others, and came to him in a flash: "I asked you a question, and I answered it. I will spare your life."

Cao Jinxing turned his head slightly to look at him: "Fang La made the Sanrui Beast, and who did he give it to?"

"..."

You Qingyun swallowed, and tremblingly said: "His son Fang Tianding, third younger brother Fang Qifo and... nephew Fang Xing..."

"Um……"

Cao Jinxing nodded in satisfaction, disappeared in a flash, and a faint voice came to his ears: "That's a good answer..."

The sound became farther and farther away, gradually becoming inaudible.

You Qingyun slowly turned his head, and there was no longer the terrifying figure beside him. His heart relaxed, his legs lost strength, and he sat down on the steps all at once, looking at the disciples of various sects who were wailing all over the place, feeling terrified and terrified...

 Thanks to the two big guys for the reward, I deserve it... There is something wrong, this chapter is three thousand and six, and the number of words is not enough, but it does what it says, and there is a big update to make up, that is, it will be early in the morning, so I will read it tomorrow.

  
 
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