After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 228
Su Ming was stunned, his hairs stood on end, he immediately bowed and replied: "The sect master has already sat down in person, just waiting for the people from the underworld to come and die!"

"Okay." The old voice asked again: "Who is coming to Hades this time? How many people are there in Wu Zun?"

Su Ming rolled his eyes and said, "There are about four Martial Venerables in the third heaven, and there are as many as five other Martial Venerables. In addition, there are dozens of Martial Kings!"

"Ok?"

The old voice let out a sound of surprise, the door of the side hall opened, and an old man with white beard and hair rushed out, with a look of shock on his face, "Really?!"

Su Ming quickly bowed his head and saluted, "It's absolutely true!"

The old man's expression changed unpredictably, and he muttered to himself, "There are so many people here, it is bound to uproot my Jinhumen! I have told the owner of the gate a long time ago that the treasure does not belong to us, so we should not take it!"

Su Ming's heart moved, the treasure that the old man mentioned should be the one that the elder of Hades brought, right?

The old man pondered for a moment, then suddenly said to Su Ming: "Take my token and go to the Houtu Temple to take out the treasure. If you can't defeat the Hades this time, return this thing to them. The Golden Tiger Gate is here to recuperate. It will be destroyed!"

As he said that, the old man threw a token to Su Ming.

He himself rushed to the front hall, not even caring about the formation.

Su Ming was a little dazed.

I just made a lot of nonsense, these people are so facing the enemy, it seems that they are not the slightest fear of the Hades!
Especially this old man, Su Ming felt, if it wasn't for the restriction and suppression of this place, this old man might be far more powerful than the third heaven of Wu Zun.

But it's also convenient for him.

Looking at the side hall with the door open, a breath of formations came out from inside, Su Ming suppressed the urge to break the formation now, and ran to the back earth hall.

It's not hard to find, just in the third side hall in the future, there are three large characters on the plaque.

"who?"

Outside the hall, there were two Jinhumen disciples standing guard. When they saw Su Ming running towards him, they stopped him immediately.

Su Ming took out the token of the old man, and said in a deep voice, "I was ordered to come and take the treasure, and hand it to the sect master!"

Seeing the token, the pupils of the two people shrank slightly, they immediately stepped aside, cupped their hands and said: "Then please go in!"

Su Ming entered the side hall as he wished, but no Martial Venerable came out of it. The side hall was very empty, and there was a formation opened, and a wooden box was placed in the middle of the formation.

Holding the token in his hand, he ordered the guards to open the formation and leave with the wooden box.

After leaving the hall, he found an empty corner and opened the wooden box to take a look.

The so-called treasure turned out to be a half-broken book with a faint halo on it, which looked very extraordinary.

Su Ming covered the wooden box and threw it into the storage ring.

After getting the item, he weighed the strength of both parties, but he was unwilling to leave.

Moreover, if he took things to the Palace Master, Li Caishuang would not be able to complete the task. Since the two came together, he would not be able to enter the road ahead without Li Caishuang's guidance.

So Su Ming felt a little sorry for Li Caishuang returning empty-handed.

After thinking for a while, he immediately ran to the side hall where the old man was sitting before, saw a stone monument standing in the center of the hall, he took out the stone sword he got in a place outside the world, and slashed it down!
The sword light shot up shockingly, straight into the sky.

It was originally daytime, but the sword light was still dazzling, with a ray of golden light, which was extremely conspicuous.

Bang!
The stele was torn apart.

The formation that originally covered the entire building complex also melted away as quickly as winter snow meets warm sun.

The formation disappeared, and all the disciples of Jinhumen panicked.

Sensing that there was a sound of breaking through the air coming towards this side, Su Ming hurriedly slapped his chest with a palm, and fell to the outside of the side hall.

The old man, the sect master, the couple, and the four Martial Venerables arrived here one after another. After seeing Su Ming, the sect master's face became extremely gloomy, and he asked angrily, "Why are you here?!"

"You destroyed that formation?!"

A killing intent condensed into substance enveloped Su Ming.

Su Ming had already hugged the wooden box first, and just about to open his mouth when he heard the words, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, extremely weak.

The white-haired old man stood in front of the door master and said in a deep voice: "The old man asked him to take the token to fetch the treasure."

The door master was startled, and the killing intent dissipated a lot.

The momentum disappeared, and Su Ming panted heavily, and hurriedly said: "Master, after I took the treasure just now, I saw a sneaky figure trying to enter the side hall, that person was still wearing my Golden Tiger Gate's clothing!"

"I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and I chased it in and wanted to question it, but the man didn't say a word, and even smashed the stone tablet with a sword. I couldn't stop me, and he slapped me. If you didn't come in time, the sect master, I would have died Already!"

As Su Ming said, he coughed violently again.

The aura on his body was sluggish, and he didn't hold back much from his own palm just now.

Sensing the injury on his body, the door master's face softened a little, but it was still extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wearing my Jin Humen's clothes? You mean, there is a traitor among us?!"

(End of this chapter)