Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The next day!

It was already past noon!

Zhou Wei and Lao Donkey are back!

"Brother, the Undead Cave erupted ahead of time!"

Zhou Wei brought an extremely important message.

"Okay!"

Li Ci nodded.

The two men and the donkey met up with Song Ping'an and walked towards the battlefield of the Undead!

Undead Cave!

It was huge and unfathomable, like a deep well, and more like a black hole!

The Undead Cave tore open the space and appeared, with a terrifying suction force. No one dared to approach within a hundred feet.

Anyone who approached within a hundred feet would be sucked into the dark cave.

The three men and the donkey had just arrived.

A dazzling long sword flew out of the Undead Cave.

Before the long sword landed, everyone rushed up and scrambled for it frantically, and the battle was about to break out.

In the end, the long sword was obtained by a woman.

The long sword was a little damaged, but it did not affect its divine power. It exuded waves of sword power, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing.

Suddenly!

Three things were spit out from the Undead Cave one after another.

A rusty chain, a square piece of iron, and a horn.

The appearance of three treasures naturally triggered a scramble.

Li Ci was not very interested in these things, or in other words, they did not meet the requirements.

Song Ping'an's goal was also very clear.

It was the dragon-raising map left here by the Dragon-raising Temple.

"This is..."

Suddenly!

A martial arts scroll flew out of the Undead Cave.

Zhou Wei directly took action and snatched the martial arts scroll.

Everyone wanted to reach out, but after seeing Li Ci and Song Pingan, they suppressed their thoughts.

"Earth-grade swordsmanship!"

Zhou Wei's eyes lit up.

It was actually earth-grade swordsmanship!

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they could only envy and watch.

Li Ci nodded, without saying much.

The Undead Cave swayed slightly, and began to spit out treasures one after another.

All of a sudden, dozens of treasures were ejected and flew in all directions.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic, scrambling and colliding.

The Undead Cave did not stop spitting out treasures, and almost continuously spit out treasures.

The crowd could not be controlled. At this moment, no one could help, and no one could suppress the crowd's desire to grab treasures.

Li Ci's eyes swept over each treasure, and he had no intention of taking action.

On the contrary, Zhou Wei and Lao Donkey, one man and one donkey, had already joined the crowd to grab treasures.

"Aren't you going to grab it?"

Li Ci was curious, Song Ping'an didn't move at all.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

"We monks are compassionate and generous, we should save all living beings, benevolent and righteous, we can't compete with donors for anything!"

Song Ping'an put his hands together, as if he didn't care about anything!

"Speak human language!"

Li Ci's eyes twitched.

"Why should I fight for these rubbish?"

Li Ci was speechless!

Suddenly!

Something fell and hit Song Ping'an's head!

"Who the hell is it, who hit me with a clay pot, stand up for me!"

"Your grandma, are you blind, you dare to hit me? Don't let me know who it is, I will twist your head off!"

Song Ping'an was furious, drooling.

It was a clay pot that hit him.

Li Ci blinked, "Don't you want the treasure that flew here?"

Song Ping'an spat out a mouthful of saliva, used it to wipe his head, and picked up the clay pot on the ground!

"What kind of treasure is this? It's just an ordinary clay pot. You want it? Here you go!"

Song Ping'an looked disdainful. What good thing could a clay pot be?

What he wanted was the dragon-raising picture!

Li Ci took the clay pot and looked at it over and over again.

The clay pot has a certain weight, is very rough, and has small bumps all over the surface.

It does look like an ordinary clay pot!

However!

It smashed a bump on Song Ping'an's head.

You know, Song Ping'an is a martial arts master of the ninth heaven, and ordinary things can't hurt him.

The clay pot has a lid, and Li Ci tried to take the lid off.

Little did he know!

The lid seemed to be welded on it, and even Li Ci could hardly pry it open.

Li Ci couldn't see what was special about this clay pot, but he always felt that it was different.

Faintly, Li Ci seemed to hear a breathing sound in the jar.

Frowning, Li Ci thought about it and decided to keep the jar.

Without observing it carefully, he put it into the storage ring first.

At this time!

The jar suddenly trembled.

Tremble

for a moment.

Li Ci's pupils shrank slightly. He looked at the lid of the clay pot, and it seemed that there was a hair-sized gap.

In the gap, it was pitch black.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes looming!

Blinking, Li Ci looked carefully again.

The gap in the lid disappeared, and the eyes disappeared too.

"Dizzy?"

Li Ci felt a little weird and tried to open the lid of the clay pot again.

Instantly!

Li Ci's face changed drastically. He felt that 300 years of his lifespan had been sucked away!

It was just a matter of a moment.

Li Ci's face trembled, his mouth was dry, and he felt frightened for the first time.

As 300 years of lifespan were sucked away, a terrifying breath permeated the clay pot.

It was as if there was an ancient beast hidden in the clay pot.

Li Ci shuddered.

"If you want to open this thing, you have to pay a huge life span!"

"There should be something extremely terrifying hidden inside."

Li Ci did not throw away the jar, but put it away completely.

Maybe it will be useful one day.

The Undead Cave spewed out more and more treasures, one after another, flying in all directions.

Fighting broke out, robbing continued, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Now it doesn't matter who you are, the treasure is the only one.

Zhou Wei, the old donkey, has been fighting with a large group of people.

Song Ping'an stared at the Undead Cave, staring at every treasure that flew out of it.

He didn't care about anything, he just wanted to get the dragon-raising map.

"Here it comes!"

Song Ping'an was overjoyed, his eyes were shining, and even his head was glowing.

A tattered red cassock flew out of the Undead Cave.

The cassock seemed to have not been washed for ten years, and was covered with dirt, with nine large holes on it.

The whole cassock, at most, had a good area of ​​less than one meter.

When Song Pingan saw it, he rushed out directly.

Almost at the same time.

A big hand suddenly grabbed the cassock with a hole and snatched it away.

"Who are you, you dare to snatch my things?"

Song Pingan's eyes widened. If he had hair, he would definitely be furious at this moment.

"The things spit out from the Undead Cave are all ownerless things. Why do you say they are yours?"

The middle-aged man who snatched the cassock smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously.

"The Lord of Tianlong City, he is here too!"

"The martial arts master of the Ninth Heaven, practicing three earth-grade martial arts, has reached the realm of martial gods in combat power!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

The middle-aged man was also a big shot.

Song Pingan didn't care so much. He sacrificed the Nine-ring Buddha Staff and the Buddha Bell in one hand, and killed the middle-aged man.

He came here for the cassock, so he would not give it to anyone else.

Not to mention the middle-aged man, even if it was Li Ci, he would probably pounce on him with his teeth bared.

It should be no problem for Song Ping'an to kill the middle-aged man, and Li Ci would not participate, but hoped to pick up something good.

It was at this time!

A bright red fruit suddenly fell at his feet.

Hmm?

Just as he picked it up, a group of people suddenly gathered around him.

Their eyes were shining, staring at the fruit in Li Ci's hand.