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Chapter 77

The sky was blue and cloudless.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed. Under the leadership of Murong Yan, the students of the martial arts class crossed mountains, rivers, plains and dangerous paths.

Everyone's initial enthusiasm for the ancient holy relics gradually faded in this endless search, and was replaced by deep exhaustion.

Quite a few students have complained about how comfortable it is to stay in the academy, and they are so full that they have to go to the [-] mountains to suffer.

"Oh, I'm exhausted, why is this slope so long?"

At the feet of the students, there was a long and seemingly endless slope. Some people sat on the rocks beside the slope and sighed.

"Why are you tired? You can't even bear this bit of suffering? You're still a practitioner after all."

Murong Yan kicked the man, the man stood up with his mouth puckered, patted his buttocks and muttered: "We have been in the mountains for more than ten days, and we were injured not long ago, we can't eat enough every day, and we are so hungry at night. There are so many mosquitoes, how can people suffer.”

"Why can't you take it anymore? Look at Chen Ansheng, his cultivation is only at the third level of condensing alchemy like you, did he say it's hard? Hurry up, everyone has reached the top of the slope."

Murong Yan scolded with staring eyes.

The student said aggrievedly: "Teacher, Chen Ansheng is a pervert, how can you compare me with him? He is not normal!"

"Why is it abnormal? Aren't they all legs and feet?"

"This... If this is a normal person, can he kill a third-level monster with a cultivation base of the third level of condensing alchemy?"

"..."

Murong Yan was speechless.

These days, she has heard so many times about Chen Ansheng's solo killing of a third-order monster, and these students have almost spread it like a miracle.

But to be honest, she was really shocked. Although she knew that Chen Ansheng's ability could not be judged only by his realm, it was indeed a little perverted to kill a third-order monster with the third level of condensing pill.

"Teacher Murong, come up quickly, there is movement ahead!"

Suddenly, Chen Ansheng, who had already climbed to the top of the slope, turned his head and shouted at Murongyan.

Murong Yan's expression changed, she stopped caring about these students and moved forward quickly.

The students were also suspicious for a while, enduring the fatigue of their feet, and hurriedly followed.

When everyone reached the top of the slope, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

On the opposite side of Dachangpo is Konglan Valley, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

And in the valley at this time, there are no less than a hundred people in mighty power.

"what's the situation?"

Murong Yan looked puzzled, and so did the students.

Chen Ansheng said: "You'll know as soon as you get close, let's go!"

After speaking, he rushed towards the valley, Murong Yan and others hesitated for a moment, then followed one after another.

Soon, they were hundreds of meters away from the glen, and everyone climbed to the top of the tree to get a wider view.

"Huh? Isn't that my father?"

Suddenly, Murong Yan's eyes widened, and she pointed at a person not far away.

The students looked carefully and found that it was indeed the vice president.

"It's over, it's over, if he finds out that I've come secretly, he'll definitely be nagging again, no, I have to leave quickly."

"However, judging by their posture, it's obvious that there is something good to watch? What a pity that they have to leave?"

Murong Yan was confused, and Chen Ansheng beside him rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Fatty, you are already surrounded, and those who are sensible should quickly hand over the holy object!"

On the cliff to the east of the valley, a man in black robe spoke, his voice was like rolling waves.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't take this ancient relic, you should hand it over quickly, why bother yourself?"

On the west cliff, an old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"This sacred object is a treasure of luck, and it is meaningless for you to practice casually. You should quickly hand it over to me. Then I will guarantee you the third rank in the Beiming Dynasty!"

On the cliff to the north, there is a middle-aged man in a python robe with arrogance.

"Damn, it's not easy, is it?"

Chen Ansheng, who was hiding in the tree, glanced roughly with his piercing eyes, and found that among the people surrounding the valley, the lowest level of cultivation was at the peak of alchemy, and most of them were alchemy powers, but there were also more than a dozen people, who were A true master of Hedao.

Among them, the vice president and Jiang Hengshan are listed here.

"It turns out that the ancient sacred object has been found. Thanks to our foolishness running around in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, I dare say that these ruthless people have already started to snatch it here."

Murongyan muttered to herself, she grew up in Qianlong Academy, and she is basically familiar with the masters in Sifang City, but there are still many strong people around this valley that she has never heard of or seen.

It can be seen from this that the thing in the hands of the fat Taoist is really an incredible object, which has attracted so many ruthless characters.

"You group of plague-stricken people, why are you so thick-skinned? Fat Master, it took me a long time to dig out this treasure. You say you want Fat Master to let you go? Is it unreasonable in this world?"

The fat Taoist who was surrounded in the valley had a look of indignation.

"Reasonable? That's what the weak do, fat man, you'd better be sensible!"

There was a man full of evil, holding his chest and speaking coldly.

The fat Taoist blew his beard and glared at him and said, "I'll go to your uncle's weakling, you son of a bitch, are you capable of single-handedly fighting the fat man? The fat man will hit you ten times!"

"you!"

The man full of evil spirits was mercilessly reprimanded by the fat man, his face turned red and he was at a loss for words. After a long while, he shouted: "Fatty man, don't be stubborn, anyway, you won't hand over the holy object today!" Come, don't even think about leaving!"

The fat Taoist gave him a cold look, and then glanced at the people in all directions.

"Hmph, a group of heartless people who don't work hard when they should. When the fat man got the treasure, they all jumped out one by one. You can do it. Let the fat man wait for the fat man to plan it someday." They ransacked your family's ancestral grave and stripped off the underwear of eighteen generations of your ancestors!"

"Pfft..."

When Murong Yan heard the Taoist's cruel words, she couldn't help laughing and bent over, almost falling from the tree.

"This fat man, his mouth is really bad, hehe..."

she said with a smile.

"It's really a loss."

Chen Ansheng also couldn't help laughing. In this world of cultivating immortals, if you want to take revenge on someone, you just use a knife and a sword to do it to them.It's a bit weird...

"It's unlucky for the fat man today, this baby, the fat man doesn't want it anymore, you take it!"

In the deep valley, the fat Taoist's words came again.

In the next second, he threw all his strength and threw the thing covered by the yellow cloth in his hand, and the direction he threw it was, by coincidence, towards Chen Ansheng. fly.

Chen Ansheng was still chatting with Murong Yan about that fat man's wickedness, when he suddenly heard Shi Luoshui screaming from another tree.

"be careful!"

He frowned, and turned his head quickly, only to see a square yellow cloth flying towards him, he quickly reached out his hand, and caught it firmly in mid-air.

"What is this?"

Looking at the thing covered with yellow cloth in his hand, he muttered suspiciously.

However, in the next second, he felt sharp gazes falling on him in unison.

(End of this chapter)