Mortal Bones

"My eyes are not blurred, are they?"

"Or, what's wrong with this spiritual mirror?"

Inside Yipin Pavilion Tea House.

Someone was rubbing their eyes instinctively.

Some people were playing with the spiritual mirror in front of them.

But even so, the monks watching the battle in the teahouse still found it difficult to accept the fact that a famous divine general from the Dragon Clan was kneeling down to a human warrior.

But soon, a monk noticed the sword in Xu Taiping's hand.

Then he thought of Xu Taiping's loud shout earlier.

So someone speculated:

"Sword, it must be because of that sword?"

This sentence suddenly woke up everyone in the teahouse.

Someone recalled that Xu Taiping took out the silver long sword from a crack in the sky, and immediately boldly speculated: "Could it be said that the long sword in the warrior's hand came from... the dragon clan hidden in the secret realm outside the sky?" Qisu Treasure House?”

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar in Yipin Pavilion Tea House.

The monks present, no matter what their cultivation level is, the eyesight and knowledge they have come to the Old Dragon Court are definitely not comparable to those of monks who have always stayed in the sect.

Therefore, only 80% of the people in this tea house know about the Qinglong Qisu Treasure House.

Therefore, the moment the words "Qinglong Qisu Treasure House" were spoken, the eyes of all the monks in the teahouse lit up.

Some monks even took out the message slips and began to send messages to the sects and forces behind them.

Even if it is placed outside the sky, the information related to the Dragon Clan's Qinglong Qisu Treasure House is still worth thousands of gold.

As for Elder Lu of Mengyaodong, his eyes also lit up after hearing people speculate that the long sword in Xu Taiping's hand that made Cang Yuan kowtow might have come from the Qinglong Qisu Treasure House.

He, who was originally looking sad, suddenly looked a little excited and said:

"These people are right. The only people in this world who can make beings like Cang Yuan willing to kowtow are those beings hidden in the Qisu Treasure House of the Dragon Clan."

"If this trip to the lower realm can bring back information about the Qisu Treasure House to the Mongolian Cave, it will definitely be a great achievement!"

In an instant, the anger in Elder Zipao Lu's heart due to his repeated failed predictions disappeared.

Immediately, he was seen picking up the jade slip without hesitation and transmitting a message to Qingshi and the others in Mengye Cave on the other side of the jade slip:

"Qingshi, ask Huangbo to enter the city quickly and intercept the three people first. You, Qiansi, and Luhu will immediately rush to Yangxian City for support. Even if your identity is exposed, it doesn't matter. You must capture those three people, especially the martial artist. live!"

The bluestone in the cave at the other end of the jade slip had obviously realized the importance of Xu Taiping, and immediately replied through a message:

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, Huangbo has entered Yangxian City. Qiansi, Luhu and I can feel it in at most a moment!"

After hearing this reply, Elder Lu from Mengye Cave immediately felt relieved.

He raised the corners of his mouth and murmured in a low voice:

"After discovering that the martial artist may have the secret of the Qisu Treasure House, the forces in the old dragon court, whether it is the upper realm or the lower realm, will inevitably take action."

With this in mind, he glanced around and found that many monks in the teahouse had already gone downstairs.

These people came downstairs at this time, no doubt because of the three people in the spiritual mirror.

Seeing this, Elder Lu suddenly became even more proud and said:

"Your reaction is indeed very fast, but no matter how fast you are, it can't be faster than our ferocious cave!"

At this moment, he was filled with joy.

Because this time, the hunting plan of the three people by the Fengjidong was actually a mistake, which gave them the opportunity to obtain the information of the Qisu Treasure House for the Fengjidong.

As more and more monks came downstairs, Elder Donglu suddenly frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

After a while, I saw him put away the spiritual mirror, stood up, and murmured with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes:

"If something unexpected happens, I still have to go there in person!"

As he said that, he didn't care about causing an uproar around him. He took out a teleportation scroll on the spot and spread it out on the table.

In his opinion, he would appear in the mountain viewing area in a moment, and there was no need to be secretive at this moment.

"boom!"

However, just when the purple-robed Elder Lu of Mengjie Cave was about to use this teleportation scroll to teleport directly to Fuliu Slope where Yangxian City was located, there was a sudden burst of spiritual energy bursting from the teleportation scroll on the table.

Having been walking in the spiritual world for many years, he immediately realized something and quickly put away the teleportation scroll. At the same time, he looked around with very vigilant eyes and said:

"The teleportation scroll cannot be activated. The surrounding area of ​​Pinge Teahouse must have been placed under a powerful restriction by a certain great monk who is proficient in formation restriction."

Just when the purple-robed elder Lu was a little curious about which force had placed this restriction, an extremely powerful pressure suddenly swept through the two-story teahouse like a tide.

"Pap, tap, tap..."

Immediately afterwards, amid a burst of heavy footsteps, a tall old warrior with white beard and hair walked up with a group of strong young monks carrying swords on their backs.

If you look closely, you will see that the young monks are carrying a coffin in their hands.

Immediately, amidst the uproar in the teahouse, the tall, elderly warrior suddenly shouted at the monks on this floor of the teahouse with anger in his eyes:

"Those who killed me, Golden Blade Sect, stand up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several young warriors behind him place the coffin containing the corpse on the ground with a "bang".

Elder Lu of Mengyaodong glanced at the coffin, then frowned and said:

"Today's luck is really bad."

The reason why he said that was because the corpse lying in the coffin was the cultivator who had been controlled by him to jump off the building with the soul-stealing technique.

At this time, the burly old warrior shouted again:

"If no one steps out, no one on this floor today will leave alive!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "clang" sound, and dozens of imposing young sword cultivators from the Golden Sword Sect all drew their swords out of their sheaths.

Seeing this, the frowning Elder Lu of the Niancan Cave quietly grasped the sound transmission jade slip and used his mind to send a message to the Niancan Cave Qingshi and others on the other side of the jade slip:

"I have encountered some troubles in the Yipin Pavilion. You and Huang Huangbo must hold on until I arrive."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and walked towards the group of people from the Golden Sword Sect calmly.

The old warrior of the Golden Sword Sect seemed to sense the murderous aura of the purple-robed Elder Lu, and looked at him.

"Zheng!"

Almost at the moment when he met the old warrior of the Golden Sword Sect's eyes, the purple-robed Elder Lu of the Ningcan Cave decisively drew his sword from its sheath, and then the sword light pierced the old warrior of the Golden Sword Sect like lightning.

"How dare a warrior from the lower realm dare to act rashly in front of me?"

...

Yangxian City, the center of the parade ground.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Dongfang Yuejian and Master Xuanzhi followed Xu Taiping, who was holding the silver dragon sword, and walked straight through the middle of the dragon riders lined up on both sides.

At this moment, Yangxian City was surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of the whistling wind and sand above their heads disappeared.

Only the "pah, pah" footsteps of the three people remained.

Finally, Xu Taiping walked to the center of the parade ground and stopped at the same time in front of the Human Emperor's spear.

And the dragon god general Cangyuan was still kneeling there.