The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

In the following days, although there were twists and turns, under the auspices of the disciples of tianshenzong, they were careful and did not have major problems.

And there is no powerful monster interference at night.

Gu Feisha, who stayed nearby to feed mosquitoes, looked at his calculation and scolded: "where does anyone sleep during the day?"

"These days, I'm still so cautious that I didn't use the flag to confuse monster attacks. I'm really..."

"Pa" slapped on his face, and a finger thick red blood mosquito was patted to death by Gu Feisha.

"Oh, I can't stand it."

Facing the cautious people of tianshenzong, Gu Feisha is like a mouse pulling a turtle.

"I don't believe it!"

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The 15th day of entering the ancient crack.

Suddenly, the people in the camp saw a silver light rising in the north. The surrounding auras were wildly attracted to the past, and the powerful force blew the trees.

"Look at this, it must be a powerful treasure!"

"This is in the crack of ancient times. It must be a powerful treasure! It may even be an ancient treasure! Go quickly!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, you can't let others grab it!"

Facing the secret treasure of ancient cracks, how can the people in the camp hold it. Each sect and the elders rushed there with their disciples for fear that the treasure would be robbed by others.

In the noisy camp, the Heavenly God sect is the most quiet, with a feeling of light clouds and wind. Mu Chen looked at the huge spiritual column in the sky and didn't have much intention.

Meng Haoran, the leader of Chiyang academy, came over. He arched his hand at Mu Chen: "why don't we join hands to fight for this treasure?"

"That's a good proposal!" Sword cave Sword Master Li Xuan also came over, and he agreed.

Most people may agree to this proposal.

But mu Chen shook his head and said, "our God sect will not participate in the treasure hunt. Please."

Meng Haoran, the leader of Chiyang academy, reacted with Li Xuan, the sword leader.

Others are disciples of the emperor!

It's a magic weapon refined by the emperor. I don't know how powerful it is! You see, even those three generations of disciples have a powerful magic weapon in their hands.

Others may not think highly of the magic weapon of this ancient crack.

"Tianshenzong has a profound foundation, but it is a great opportunity for us. We Chiyang academy are still willing to fight." Meng Haoran arched his hand at Mu Chen and said goodbye.

"We also want to see the sword cave. The treasures in the ancient cracks must be extremely precious. The zongmen can't give up." The sword master Li Xuan said goodbye to Meng Haoran and caught up with the people of Chiyang sect.

Each sect gate in the camp has been more or less benefited by the God sect these days. Now they are competing for the treasure. Some leaders come to say goodbye, and some elders come to say goodbye. If you are in a hurry, leave me a message.

Mu Chen politely refused their invitation to go to the treasure hunt together.

Looking at the deserted camp, Jiang Hu scratched his head and asked:

"Elder martial brother, why don't you compete for the treasure? It may be an ancient treasure!"

"That's what pigs think." Zhan muxue said with a smile.

"As the king's precursor, elder martial brother, you think so, don't you?" Situ Qing asked.

"Hehe, when Shifu entered the ancient crack, he told me that it was extremely dangerous. Treasures are secondary. Training yourself and the experience of three generations of disciples are the key." Mu Chen explained.

"The whole southern desert island is divided into two places, four gates, and many small families. Now that the treasure is born, these gates may have to play a dog's brain."

"Let's go to seize the treasure. It's easy to kill and hurt disciples."

Jiang Hu nodded and said, "then we won't go."

Instead, Mu Chen smiled, waved his hand and said, "who says we won't go? Isn't Jiang Huai's Apprentice lost? This ancient treasure was born, and everyone in the crack will go."

"Let's go and have a look. It's also good to find cattle."

After Mu Chen set a goal, the Heavenly God sect slowly cleaned up the camp, as before. While exploring the ancient cracks, he moved slowly towards the spirit column.

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Where the Reiki column erupted.

I saw a valley in the shape of a bowl, with several streams flowing out of the middle. Fix your eyes and see where this is a stream. This is the spirit liquid liquefied under the high concentration of Reiki!

In the middle of the valley, a silver giant aura column carries out heaven and earth. The clouds above rotate, and the surrounding aura is brought here. Then these condense into a liquid and converge into a stream.

There seems to be something in it.

Xuantianzong was the first to arrive. They were very surprised at the powerful power.

"Sure enough, it's an ancient treasure. Isn't it at least six treasures? Even seven are still possible!" Xun Le, the elder of xuantianzong, was so excited that his hands trembled.

Seven magic weapons! This corresponds to the realm of saints!

This is a treasure that many people dare not think of! With this ancient treasure, you can walk across the South desert island!

If Xun Le gets it, it is possible to attack the sage realm!

"Hahaha, peerless treasure!" Other monks also came gradually and were very surprised to see the situation in the valley.

"Noisy!" Xunle of xuantianzong, looking at these people, was very impatient and gave a cold hum.

His whole body was cold. These friars vomited a mouthful of blood like lightning. They stared at xuantianzong and were very dissatisfied with their hegemony.

As one sect, two gates and four places in nanhuanzhou, Xuantian sect is the most powerful sect. He always acts overbearing. He usually relies on the sect to make trouble and bully men and women.

In the cracks of ancient times, it was even more lawless. Xuantian sect met other sects and got good treasures, so it forced them to hand them in.

Take the spirit plant that others have worked hard to get. Xuantianzong didn't even do much to kill and seize treasure.

Now, it's just their routine.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" Xuantianzong's disciples drove other monks away in an evil manner.

"Are you xuantianzong too overbearing? You didn't refine this treasure. Why should you drive us away?"

Li Hanbing, the leader of xuanbing sect, spoke. He was very dissatisfied with the practice of Xuantian sect.

"Hum, there are two places and four gates in nanhuangzhou. Your xuanbing gate is the weakest. You are all the goods at the bottom of the ground. Why do you jump out?" Xun Le scolded the head of xuanbing sect impolitely.

"Get out! The last demon disaster didn't destroy your xuanbing gate. If you don't leave, xuanbing gate won't have so good luck!"

"You!" Li Hanbing is a famous leader of xuanbing in nanhuangzhou. Now he is reprimanded by the elder of xuantianzong. He is very angry.

"And you people, if you don't get out, don't blame us xuantianzong for being rude!" Xun Le's face looked arrogant and drove others away.

Xuantianzong wanted to swallow the treasure alone.

But others refused to leave in the face of the temptation of ancient treasures.