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"Brother, look, what is that?!"
Also stepping into the hall, Mo Bai turned his head to look at the simple statue in the center of Yandi Hall, and couldn't help but shudder.
From this tall and simple statue, he could clearly feel a majestic and vast ancient atmosphere, as if it spanned thousands of years. Although it was slightly dilapidated, it was still shocking!
Obviously, this ancient statue has an extraordinary origin.
"Could it be that the person above is Emperor Yan...!" Fei Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment he had this thought in his heart.
The statue in front of you has stood firm for thousands of years. The middle-aged man carved on it is not only extraordinary and majestic, but the entire statue itself is located in the center of Yandi Hall.
It is enough to see that the opponent is the Emperor of the Emperor Zheng Fu, who was the most powerful person in Xuanxing Continent back then and was known as the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires!
"pretty close!"
Mo Bai nodded, also agreeing with Fei Ren's judgment, and said, "Brother, since the person on this ancient statue is Emperor Yan, the inheritance left by him is probably here too!"
"That's right."
Fei Ren looked solemn.
"It's just that the people from the three major forces of Dikeng are still present, so it's not easy for us to fish in troubled waters..."
The three major forces in Dikeng are Yunfu Sect, Ba Dao Alliance and Liuyun Sect. These three forces are all fourth-grade forces with good foundation and numerous masters under their command. They are not easy to deal with.
Nowadays, although Fei Ren has a slight friendship with Zhan Hongchen, the young leader of the Tyrant Sword Alliance, it is nothing more than that. If the inheritance of Emperor Yan is really born, it would not be surprising if the other party turns his back and refuses to recognize him.
After all, in the world of warriors, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests!
Fei Ren knew in his heart that it was false to say that we are all brothers from all corners of the world. The only way to win is to have a strong fist!
On the other side, in the corner
"Young Master, it's that boy Fei Ren..."
Seeing Fei Ren's appearance, Cui Gu, who was beside Zhan Hongchen, was a little surprised and said, "I heard that the old man Long Snake was also in the tomb No. 7. I didn't expect that this boy could come out alive. It seems that this boy is still alive." Really capable..."
Cui Gu remembered very clearly that there were a total of twelve tombs in the temple before, and both Old Man Long Snake and Fei Ren entered the seventh tomb. The other party was able to fight out of it, which was obviously not weak.
"Cui Gu, I have long said that this person is extremely talented and powerful. He is a martial arts genius who is not weaker than me. He is worthy of our Tyrant Sword Alliance to win over..."
Facing Cui Gu's exclamation, Zhan Hongchen also spoke, looking at Fei Ren with eyes full of fighting spirit.
As a martial arts fanatic, at this moment he couldn't help but want to have a real battle with the opponent and compete.
"It's this kid..."
His eyes fell on Fei Ren, who was not far away, and Hong San narrowed his eyes slightly. He hadn't seen him for just a few days, but his strength had increased a lot, and he was almost close to the third level of the Xuanzun Realm!
From the news he found out, Ghost Faced Shura, who ranked third on the villain list, seemed to have had quite a feud with Fei Ren and was currently looking for trouble for each other.
However, now Fei Ren not only has nothing to do, but has become more powerful, which also makes Hong San very surprised.
"How come Ghost Faced Shura has become such a loser... He can't even deal with a young junior who is only at the second level of the Xuanzun Realm?"
Hong San thought to himself.
"Young Sect Master, it's that Fei Ren again!"
Liu Wuying looked at Fei Ren who was not far away with a look of resentment, and said fiercely, "Old Deng died because of him before. This time our Yunfu Sect cannot let this kid go, we must cut him into pieces!"
"That's right! I want to take the inheritance of Emperor Yan, and I also want to kill this person!"
Glancing at Fei Ren as well, Yun Haoxuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.
However, facing Yun Haoxuan's murderous gaze, Fei Ren was extremely calm and ignored him.
"Damn guy!"
Seeing this scene, Yun Haoxuan's face froze slightly, and his murderous intent became even stronger the next moment.
"This guy is really a ruthless character..."
Seeing that Fei Ren ignored Yun Haoxuan's threat, Hong Xuan was also a little surprised. He looked at the other party playfully and said, "First I offended Ghost Face Shura, but then I provoked this guy Yun Haoxuan. I'm just a casual cultivator. I'm really not afraid." Die..."
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel that the Fei Ren in front of him was a stupid young man who dared to touch him no matter who he was.
"Brother, those things shrouded in light are...treasures?"
At this time, Mo Bai on the side also looked at the statue of Emperor Yan in the center of the hall and said in surprise.
I could see that the entire body of the Yan Emperor statue and the palms of both hands were covered with bursts of pure white light of different sizes. These lights flickered non-stop, and there were faint outlines of shadows in them, exuding abundant spiritual energy.
Obviously, there is something else in these pure white lights, and they are probably some treasures!
"With such majestic spiritual energy, if there is really a treasure inside, its value must be extraordinary and not comparable to ordinary treasures!"
Fei Ren's eyes also fell on the large and small pure white lights on the statue of Emperor Yan not far away, and his face was slightly happy.
Click...!
boom!
Just when everyone's eyes were fixed on the statue of Emperor Yan in the middle of the hall, the next moment cracks and gaps suddenly appeared on the surface of the statue of Emperor Yan, and then completely exploded!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, the large and small rays of light that originally covered the statue of Emperor Yan also dispersed and turned into countless streams of light that swept towards the hall, just like stars falling one after another.
"Do it!"
Seeing this scene, Yun Haoxuan's eyes were slightly stern, and the next moment he shouted loudly, and flew towards one of the larger pure white lights.
Uh-huh!
Holding this ball of pure white light tightly in his palm, the light gradually dissipated in the next moment, and a look of shock and joy appeared on Yun Haoxuan's handsome white face.
"Exalted advanced skill, Turtle Breath Breathing and Inhalation Skill!"
Yun Haoxuan was seen clutching a simple gray secret book in his hand. The treasure contained in this ball of pure white light turned out to be a high-quality skill book! And the grade is not low, it has reached the supreme grade! The value is no worse than that of the Holy Grade Cultivation Technique!
"Liu Wuying, try to collect as much light as possible. Anyone who dares to block it will be killed without mercy!"
Discovering that these scattered pure white lights contained a lot of treasures, Yun Haoxuan also looked back at Liu Wuying who was not far away.
Now that Deng Qingquan is dead, the other party is also the only remaining elder of the Yunfu Sect's inner sect beside him, and an eighth-level master of the Xuanzun Realm.
"Yes! Young Sect Master!"
Liu Wuying forced back several Xuanzun-level casual cultivators with one palm, and then took advantage of the situation to receive a few smaller pure white rays of light. A fierce look appeared on his face, "We at Yunfu Sect are interested in these treasures! If you don't want to die, get out!" "
"Damn it! It's the inner elder of Yunfu Sect, Liu Wuying!"
"I heard that this person is an eighth-level master of the Xuanzun Realm, and his strength is unfathomable...!"
"Although treasures are rare, it is important to save our lives right now. It would be better for us to avoid provoking the Yunfu Sect as little as possible...!"
Facing Liu Wuying's strength, everyone also subconsciously retreated towards the rear, giving up fighting for the pure white light scattered from the statue of Emperor Yan, and choosing to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
"There is indeed a treasure here! A rare spiritual material that is eight hundred years old, ancient dragon wood roots..."
"This is a premium spiritual talisman, a five-spirit explosive killing talisman...! And there are ten of them in total!"
"As expected of Lord Yan Emperor's burial treasure! There is actually a high-grade medicine cauldron here, and its value level is no less than that of the heavenly level!"
Although Yun Haoxuan, Liu Wuying and others monopolized most of the pure white light, there was still a large amount of pure white light scattered in the hall. There was still a large amount of pure white light missing everywhere, and it was eventually divided up by everyone.
Among them, even Fei Ren also grabbed a few smaller pure white lights.
Main hall, corner
"one two three..."
"There are five rays of light in total. I wonder what treasures are hidden in them...?"
Fei Ren landed on the ground, and then glanced at the five pure white lights of different sizes in the palm of his right hand, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
Although he didn't grab much pure white light, compared with the average number of people in the hall, the number was not small.
