The bamboo leaves trembled slightly with the breeze under the cover of night. Chen Mo quietly pressed his hands and observed several outlines under the moonlight through the gaps.
Although the appearance is unclear, one can tell from looking at the heads that there are seven monks, two opposing sides, with the right side having a slight advantage.
Worried that a few people would find him because of their strong consciousness, Chen Mo only retained his hearing. He carefully squatted down and listened attentively.
"What...you seven and me three?!"
"Haha! Otherwise, how much more do you want?"
"Gu! Is this your sincerity? In this case, we might as well speak on our own terms!!"
"It's just you? Hahahaha...you take yourself too seriously! We discovered this Baiyuzhu first, and 30% of it is considered a charity to you! Why...do you want to do something?!"
"Can you say that again!!"
Then there was a sound of fine iron friction as the sword was drawn. Chen Mo rolled his eyes and secretly wondered in his heart, if the two sides fought, should he fish in troubled waters?
Just when the situation was tense, a woman's gentle voice suddenly came: "You two, don't do anything, just listen to me!"
"Fairy Guo, there is no need to persuade me!!"
The rough voice that spoke before said angrily: "I have heard for a long time that the secret soul-splitting technique of the Nether Ghost Sect is the best in the world of cultivation, but Zhang has never experienced it, so I will open my eyes today!!"
"OK!"
The monk surnamed Gu who was opposing him stepped back and distanced himself after hearing this, but was stopped by the woman. Youyou said: "Brother Zhang, wait a minute, I know a little about the reputation of the monks in the Daxue Mountain of Qin State. , Only when I met Brother Zhang today did I know that this statement was true..."
"But..." the woman changed the topic and said: "But our Ghost Sect is not in vain. Even if we really start a fight, the outcome will be evenly matched. Why is this so?"
After hearing this, Chen Mo secretly thought that something was wrong. This was obviously a chorus, so it would be impossible to fight.
But then I heard the monk surnamed Zhang say: "Those who have the ability to know the treasure know that what you discovered first is true, but it is just a discovery, and it has not been truly obtained. Since we work together, why can't we share it equally?"
The woman said: "How about this? It depends on the previous plan. Brother Zhang and your companions are responsible for distracting the silver rat guarding the white jade bamboo. We will take the opportunity to cut this thing off. Finally, we will divide it into four or six. What do you think?" how?"
"That's still the issue we were just talking about. You took the treasure and ran away, and we couldn't get away for a while. Didn't we fall into your trap?"
The little female cultivator next to the monk surnamed Zhang suddenly interrupted.
The monk surnamed Gu, who had not spoken for a long time, said impatiently: "Stop the stalemate. Since you are worried, we will force our fellow disciple into your hands. If you see something bad happening, just kill him!"
When such a vicious plan was mentioned, the monk surnamed Zhang was also stunned. He didn't expect that this guy would even dare to sell one of his own people. He looked at each other with a few people, and after a while of low conversation, he made up his mind and said: "Okay, but you still have to deal with him." Bet on two magic weapons!!”
"Junior Brother Gu! Go over and let them handle it!"
Following the order from the monk surnamed Gu, the figure shrouded in black robes walked towards the three people in the Daxue Mountain. The monk surnamed Zhang had quick eyesight and quick hands, and had already restrained his spiritual power before he came completely over.
"Haha... this junior brother, Daoist Fellow Gu, is really obedient!"
The monk surnamed Zhang said sarcastically, squinting at the monk who came over: "Why are you still wearing a black veil? Don't you dare to see people? Zhang will take it off for him now!"
"stop!!"
The expression of the monk surnamed Gu suddenly changed, and his tone became a little lower for no reason: "My junior brother's appearance was ruined in his early years and he has a bad temper. You'd better not cause him trouble!"
He made some gestures with his hand that was still in the air, and then put it down: "It doesn't matter, it's better to get the white jade bamboo as soon as possible!"
"Then let's go!!"
As the footsteps of several people gradually faded away, Chen Mo revealed his head. He seemed to have doubts in his heart but couldn't solve them. He murmured to himself: "It's really strange..."
This is not normal. The monk who was called over was too calm! There isn't even the slightest emotion, and he looks like a puppet. Thinking about it from another's perspective, I'm afraid no monk can be so silent, right?
"The veil...Why is the monk named Gu so excited when the veil is mentioned? He even raised his tone..."
Chen Mo secretly analyzed in his heart that he would choose to wear a veil only if he didn't want others to see his face. Why would he worry about showing up?
A few people had already walked away. Chen Mo didn't know what the white jade bamboo was, but judging from their words, it seemed that it was very rare. If he still wanted to fish in troubled waters, he had to continue to get closer to the front.
"Go over and have a look..."
Chen Mo was walking on thin ice, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the distance were becoming more and more chaotic. Several people should have fought against the Silver Rat. At this time, he rushed over hastily, and it was time to repeat the same mistake he made in Chenshi.
Thinking of this, he stopped in a relatively safe position and continued to observe secretly.
Maybe it was some kind of induction, but Chen Mo always felt like someone was spying on him from behind, just like what he was doing now, but every time he looked back, the strange feeling dissipated.
It is said that the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.
"Forget it! The most important thing is that I don't know what the white jade bamboo is! Even if they fight to the death, both of them will lose, I am weak and the chance of success is very small, so I'd better leave!"
Chen Mo waited quietly for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, he was ready to leave.
In fact, he didn't say anything. Whether it was the hostage monk or the arrogant young man named Gu, judging from the spiritual pressure on their bodies, he was not sure of winning one-on-one.
The moment Chen Mo stood up, a strange scene appeared!
A few feet away from behind him, a soft voice came: "What? You've seen enough fun, little friend, do you want to leave?"
Chen Mo's heart suddenly tightened, and his neck felt as if it was frozen. He slowly turned around, only to see an old man with a white beard and black robe looking at him with a smile. There was also an unconscious monk lying at his feet.
The most eye-catching thing was that behind him, a dark black coffin clung tightly to it, and chains were tied to his chest, making a clattering sound.
"You are...Building...Building the Foundation..."
As early as when Wuming was a casual cultivator, Chen Mo had met many Foundation Establishment monks. Even his master Sun Xing was a strong man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. How could he not know the true pressure of Foundation Establishment monks! !
Although Chen Mo was calm and composed, facing the direct threat of death, he couldn't help but shudder, his face was ashen and speechless.
"Haha, little friend, you can still see that I am a foundation-building practitioner. Not bad, not bad..."
The old man carrying the coffin spoke very gently, but when it fell into Chen Mo's ears, it was like a hoarse whisper from an evil ghost. Chen Mo's eyes were rolling around, already communicating with the black stones in his dantian.
Apart from this thing, he has no ability to fight against it!
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