Chapter 118

With everyone's expectation, the fifth and last iron door opened slowly.

The crowd poured in.

"Ah." immediately someone screamed, because it was more unbearable here, and the books couldn't last long in the humid environment. Some books didn't rot, but when they were picked up, they were completely stuck together and became paper cakes.

Most of them are corroded.

The original Hengling sect was a five grade sect. There must be prefecture level Kung Fu and martial arts in this treasure house, and it can even reach prefecture level middle grade.

No, not at all.

Different from others, Nangong Rou didn't look at the skills on the iron frame around him, but went straight ahead.

At the end of this stone room, there is a blue stone table, on which is an iron box tightly closed.

Nangong Rou stretched out her hands, but they were trembling, showing her inner restlessness.

"What's inside?" a voice rang behind her.

Nangong Rou suddenly turned back, smiled and said, "the Zhenzong treasure of Hengling sect, the little Wuxiang Xuangong."

"Xiaowuxiang Xuangong." Shen Chao hurried over and said in a shocked voice, "it's a medium-class skill at the prefecture level, and it's still an attribute free skill?"

"Not bad." Nangong Rou nodded.

At this time, Lv Han and Hu Yan also came over, showing great ecstasy.

"It is said that the little Wuxiang Xuangong was created by the Wuji Xuangong, which was born out of the ancient magic skill Wuji Xuangong. It was created by the Wuji God of war, who is known as the strongest God of war in history. The product level even exceeded the sky level and belongs to the supreme skill." Lv shivered, because he was too excited.

Chu Hao was surprised. Generally speaking, the skills are divided into attributes and correspond to the physique one by one. However, there are some skills without attributes, but they are basically equal to "garbage". For example, the unknown skill he learned before and the Seven Star formula.

But this little Wuxiang Xuangong has reached the middle grade of the prefecture level, and Wuji Xuangong has surpassed the top grade of the heaven level, which is unimaginable.

"Yes, the limitless God of war is a real strange man. Physically, the limitless God of war is a mediocre material with the balance of five elements, but he created the limitless skill without attributes by relying on his own understanding, which makes the attributes in his body peaceful and does not go crazy." Hu Yan said.

"I remember, could it be that the founder of Hengling sect is the disciple of Wuji God of war?" Shen Chao clapped his hands.

"That's half right." Nangong judo said, "the founder of Hengling sect is just a leaf sweeping boy in the Wuji war god mansion in the past. Because he often hears and sees the Wuji war god imparting divine skills and practicing skills, he realized a trace and a half, so he had a little Wuxiang Xuangong."

"Come on, open it and have a look." Hu Yan's voice trembled.

This is a medium-class skill at the prefecture level. As long as the level is complete, you will have the opportunity to cultivate to the general level and enter the ranks of the strongest in Tianhe county.

Chu Hao is also looking forward to it. Although the strongest skill of yunliuzong is the same as that of prefecture level, it is the skill of water attribute, and he can't practice it at all.

Then, he can reach the war soldier even if he dies in yunliuzong.

But the problem is that he came from the lower world, and it is impossible to inherit the corresponding level of Kung Fu.

At most, there is absolutely no chance for Wu Zong to enter the war.

Therefore, this little Wuxiang Xuangong became the best springboard for him to break through the three small areas and enter the war army.

"Don't worry, everyone should take paper and pen and copy the skills at the first time." Nangong Rou said, "I'm worried that even if the skills have been well preserved over the years, it's a big problem how long they can be preserved after seeing the wind."

Reasonable and considerate.

"I have no paper and pen."

"Neither did I."

Chu Hao shook his head. Under normal circumstances, how can he take that thing with him. Besides, even if there is a mustard ring, the space is limited. Of course, more important things should be put.

"I brought a lot. I was going to let the four of them transcribe it together. Now that there is only one skill left, I'll give it to you." Nangong Rou took five pieces of paper and pen from the mustard ring. She took one of them herself, and then gave the other four to Chu Hao and them respectively.

"Thank you," said Chu Hao, who was so careful and considerate of others that they were about to forget how cold she had been and ruthlessly pushed more than 20 people into the land of death.

"Are you ready?" Nangong Rou asked. After Chu Hao nodded, she put her hand on the iron box. As before, she clicked on the patterns of each beast in the box. Suddenly, the box came out.

Hum, hum, hum, hum.

Thirteen jade slips suddenly floated up from the box. Each piece radiated Yingying luster, engraved with characters, each of which was clearly visible.

Xiaowuxiang Xuangong.

Everyone was overjoyed, but they immediately found in horror that the jade slips were beginning to break.

There is no time to transcribe slowly. I can only read it as much as possible, write it down in my mind, and then transcribe it later.

For a moment, everyone was silent and opened their eyes one after another for fear that they might look less.

Chu Hao's eyes trembled at a high speed. His reasoning ability was terrible. He must need a strong memory to support him, so that he could almost never forget.

It was quiet, and even the sound of breathing was screened very softly.

In fact, the best strategy at this time is for everyone to write down a jade slip, and then spell what everyone wrote down at that time, which can naturally form a complete little Wuxiang Xuangong.

But the question is, who dares to trust others.

As long as you change a few words, it will cause terrible consequences. It's absolutely meaningless to be possessed by evil.

Just two days together, who can trust others?

Of course not.

So everyone remembers himself, and then prays that the jade slips will not break before he finishes writing them down.

On the one hand, they think they can see faster and remember faster. On the other hand, they hope that the jade slips will break slowly.

However, the speed of memory varies from person to person, and the fragmentation speed of jade slips will not change because of their expectations. Only five minutes later, the thirteen jade slips were completely broken and fell from the air.

Chu Hao reached out and touched the pieces, but the tentacles turned into powder. How can they put them together again.

Thirty thousand years is enough to destroy everything.

Everyone breathed out. They looked at each other, but no one asked each other how much they had written down.

——When it comes to prefecture level intermediate level skills, naturally no one can trust anyone. Even if someone really copies what they remember, who dares to practice it?

That's it.

"How to leave?" Hu Yan asked. Now each of them has more or less remembered some small Wuxiang Xuangong, which is equivalent to holding the supreme secret treasure in their arms. They are all strongly wary of others.

Naturally, we have to go our separate ways.

"It's easy." Nangong Rou said, "there's a secret road outside that leads to the peak of the island. In the past, it was the elder's Pavilion of Hengling sect, but now, we just need to go to the top of the mountain and get off the island - the boat stops at the other end."

Of course, the other end is relative to the nest of the green scale violent snake, but she wisely didn't mention it, so that Chu Hao and them wouldn't think of their death from the mouth of a fierce beast.

They withdrew from the fifth treasure house. Nangong Rou was still the first to walk, carefully stepping on different bluestone bricks.

"It takes five people to open the secret way to leave. That's why I brought four of them." Nangong Rou pointed to his four guards. "The steps are complex. You can't master them for a while, so wait for the five of us to operate, and you'll wait in place."

Before, she showed considerable sincerity, and these words were reasonable. Chu Hao nodded.

Under Nangong Rou's instructions, the four people she took stood on different bluestones, and the place where Nangong Rou stood was the only bluestone with patterns in the dome space.

At her command, she and her four attendants squatted down and pressed on the bluestone.

Chu Hao just looks at Nangong Rou and feels uneasy in his heart.

The woman's means are not drug-free and have the style of being a hero. Would such a person be so willing to share the treasure with them?

You know, thirty thousand years have passed since the fall of Hengling sect. In these thirty thousand years, generations of ancestors of Nangong family have been searching hard, and their vitality was greatly damaged hundreds of years ago.

They paid such a big price, but they had to share the fruits of victory with Chu hao?

Chu Hao won't feel happy to exchange an identity.

Card, card, card.

There was a sudden crack in the opposite wall, as if a door had been opened. It was dark. A pungent fishy smell also hit immediately, making people want to vomit.

Is this the secret way to leave?

Sasha, Sasha.

There was a noise in the dark passage, as if countless things were about to run out.

PA, PA, PA, PA, PA.

Just then, the five bluestone bricks suddenly turned over, which happened to be at the feet of Nangong's four followers. When the five bluestone bricks turned one body and another body back, there were no Nangong Rou five people on them.

"No, the secret way to leave is under the five green stones." Chu Hao immediately reacted. He finally thought of Nangong Rou's idea to trap the four of them here.

Even if they write down the little Wuxiang Xuangong, it can only disappear forever with their bodies. The star stones, materials and treasures they found in the first two treasure houses were all carried by Nangong Rou's entourage after they agreed to leave.

Now, of course, they run with them.

What a thoughtful woman!

"Well... What's behind the door?" Hu Yan said in a trembling voice. She was really scared this time.

Sasha, Sasha.

Without anyone to answer, I saw countless Brown scorpions gushing out of the open hole, overwhelming the earth, like an ocean.

"Finished, this is the black needle scorpion."