Chu Xinghe led a dozen monks from the top of the Foundation Establishment Summit to carefully enter the cave that spewed out colorful clouds. [No pop-up novel website] As soon as they entered, everyone immediately felt a tightness in their chests, as if there was a huge force squeezing them, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
Only with the rapid movement of spiritual energy in everyone's body did this depressing feeling get rid of. At the same time, the nauseating stench became even stronger, making it even more difficult for the monks to breathe. As a last resort, everyone shut down their five senses.
When everyone got used to this environment, Chu Xinghe went to the cave below again.
This cave is very vast, and even if there are more than ten people walking side by side, they will not be affected at all. Looking at the cave, it seems that the entrance has just been opened not long ago. The rock marks are still in new condition.
The crowd kept marching slowly, without encountering any zombies on the way. After several sprays of colorful mist, a light suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and the crowd slowly landed on an extremely wide stone step from the air. .
Everyone stabilized their minds a little and released their spiritual consciousness one after another. Here, the spiritual consciousness was no longer restricted, and the scenery here was easily imprinted in their minds.
This is a huge cave, with a height of more than a hundred feet and a radius of more than ten miles. At the top of the cave, there are a large number of colorful clouds and mist lingering. Within the clouds and mist, colorful lights kept flashing, which looked extremely strange.
Looking at such a large place, everyone was stunned at the same time, unable to say a word for a long time. Such a huge project is definitely not something that ordinary monks can complete.
Right in the center of the cave, there is a complex of buildings consisting of dozens of halls. In one of the main halls, an extremely thick multicolored mist was constantly spewing out.
Thick dust billowed into the colorful clouds at the top of the cave. As the colorful clouds and mist continued to increase, there would be occasional rolling waves. Suddenly, a huge thick fog surged towards the place where everyone came in. Only a moment later, the thick fog calmed down again.
Seeing such a strange and unpredictable thing appearing in front of them, everyone was speechless for a moment. After a long time, from where everyone came in, many monks slowly descended. As soon as I discovered the strange phenomenon here, I was immediately stunned and speechless.
Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness swept over and was shocked by the scene in front of him. However, after searching carefully, what shocked him was that this place was extremely dark, with icy aura flowing unsteadily in the distance.
"I never thought that there is such a blessed land of gods in the Blue Valley. However, fellow Taoists, although this place seems peaceful, there are dangers hidden inside. I hope all fellow Taoists will be more careful when doing things."
Chu Xinghe waited for everyone to calm down a little before he spoke calmly. He has also noticed the strangeness in this place. After a pause, he continued to speak slowly:
"The gushing hall in the distance should be the purpose of our trip. Whether there is really a treasure in that place will be revealed soon. However, there are so many monks here. I don't know how to judge the treasure after it appears. Belong?”
There are dozens of monks here at this time, and the number of psychic treasures is absolutely rare. How to belong to so many monks is a difficult matter.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are known as the fortune teller. Do you have any insights?" Seeing that no one answered, Chu Xinghe couldn't help but turn to the people in Qingliang Mountain and said slowly to the monk surnamed Zhou.
"Haha, with Senior Chu present here, there is no place for us to talk. I, Qingliangshan, will only listen to what Senior has to say. No matter what the assignment is, I will not have any objections."
The old man named Zhou was old and strong. Hearing these words, he smiled slightly and said these words back to Chu Xinghe.
Seeing how cunning the old man surnamed Zhou was, Chu Xinghe didn't change much. After pondering for a moment, his face couldn't help but become extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice:
"In this case, I will no longer shirk the blame. Although there are many monks here, except for me, a Chengdan monk, there are no other Taoist friends present. I swear here that no matter how many kinds of treasures there are in any hall, I will Only one piece will be collected, and the rest will belong to all fellow Taoists. I will never interfere with how to distribute it."
When everyone heard what the old man said, they were in an uproar, but they returned to normal in an instant.
Chu Xinghe said this, and he would be in an extremely advantageous position. No matter whether there were treasures inside or not, he would have enough backup options.
If there is only one psychic treasure in the hall, then it cannot be said that it can only belong to him, Chu Xinghe. But if there are several treasures in it, then this old man has the right to choose first. Pick out what is left and it belongs to everyone.
But he doesn't need to think about how to distribute it among the people, and it has nothing to do with him whether they live or die.
After a while, Brother Nanyu and the old man named Zhou looked at each other and nodded slightly. Nan Yu then coughed lightly and said loudly: "Senior Chu's distribution is very reasonable. We will follow what senior Chu said. Senior will choose first, and we will seize the rest by our own means. No one can have any objections."
As soon as he said this, everyone fell silent.
"What Brother Nan Yu said is absolutely true. Just as Senior Chu said, I from Qingliangshan raise my hands to agree." The monk surnamed Zhou took a look at everyone's performance and immediately spoke in support.
When the two major sects said this, Baicao Sect and other casual cultivators were speechless for a moment. City Lord Huangfu looked at everyone and sneered in his heart:
"No matter how solemn I am at this moment, if a psychic treasure really appears in the world, I might be the first to snatch it away."
Although he was not a Chengdan cultivator, he didn't really have the slightest ability to fight back against Chu Xinghe. As long as he snatches the treasure, successfully leaves Biyou Valley and returns to Wushan City, he will not be afraid of even a few Chengdan monks.
When he left Wushan City, he had already sent out the Wanli Talisman to inform the elders of the sect about what happened here. As long as he could protect the treasure for a few days, the elders of the sect would come here to resolve the matter. With the prestige of the Huangfu family, no one can influence it in the slightest.
Qin Fengming stood behind everyone. When he heard that the old man surnamed Chu and the monk Nanyu distributed the unborn rare treasures like this, he felt funny in his heart. He didn't know what others thought, but he knew Fang Qiying very well.
As long as there is a treasure in the world, the first person to snatch it will undoubtedly be Fang Qiying. In the ancient battlefield, he dared to snatch the spiritual grass that was about to be obtained by a monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir. For such a bold person, there is no reason not to take action when there is only one monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir here.
"Haha, don't just look at the illusory psychic treasure. There are so many palaces and towers here, and it is impossible to say that there are a lot of treasures inside. As long as you get one of them, your trip here is not in vain."
Seeing that Baicaomen and other cultivators were looking dissatisfied, Chu Xinghe spoke in a relaxed voice.
