Chapter 105

Yang Junshan walked carefully through the swamp. He finally let curiosity and a trace of greed drive him to catch up with the two groups of people, and decided to have a look.

At this time, he judged from the traces left in the swamp that he should have been very close to the two groups of people chasing each other, so he had to be careful and watch the excitement, but he couldn't fall into it.

On a gentle slope in the swamp, this place has never been spread by the mud in the swamp. It is a good place to rest. Zhang Yueming sat on a stone and frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Elder martial brother, we have lost a lot of food and water in the two previous fights. What shall we do next? And this time, we followed elder martial brother to nanxuan swamp. Some elder martial brothers have secretly guessed the purpose of elder martial brother."

Xu Jing handed Zhang Yueming a bamboo tube filled with clean water and gently reminded him.

Zhang Yueming was about to open the bamboo tube to drink water. When he heard the speech, he screwed the cover of the bamboo tube and said, "I'm not thirsty. Keep these clean water first."

After looking at more than a dozen martial brothers around him, Zhang Yueming provoked a bitter smile around his mouth. He didn't know that the reason why these people followed themselves was that they valued their status as internal disciples of the shaking Tianzong before they advanced into the martial arts realm, and that they were praised as a genius.

Now that they are really in danger, these people have different opinions one by one. Although they are not open to opposition, some people have begun to question their decisions in private, and some even have begun to suggest running separately.

Once the vast swamp is separated, not to mention whether one or two people can cope with the hidden dangers, they will be broken by the opponents chasing behind without the slightest force to fight back.

Only when we unite can we make our opponents fear the enemy and have the strength of the first war. We must mobilize everyone's morale first. Then, the idea turned in Zhang Yueming's heart, and then listened to him "You don't know. The reason why we came to nanxuan swamp this time is because we found a clue in our classics. More than a hundred years ago, a traitor disciple of our sect shook Tianzong once left a cave in nanxuan swamp. Some of the treasures collected by this person should be hidden in this cave, and there may be magic tools!"

Sure enough, as soon as they heard the purpose of Zhang Yueming's trip, they all cheered up. A friar asked, "Uncle Zhang, you said there was a cave in the swamp, but it has been more than a hundred years. Won't the cave have been dug by others?"

Zhang Yueming knows this man. He is Xue Ziqi, the son of Xue Sheng, an inner elder martial brother of zhentianzong. It is said that his father went to luanshi Town, Chenyu County as a guard a few days ago. This time he came to Chenyu County, this elder martial brother Xue introduced his son to himself. He just wanted to carry him a lot.

In fact, not only Xue Ziqi, but also several other young friars whose ages are as different as their own are mostly introduced to them by their father, asking their children to be close to themselves and make friends.

Zhang Yueming was of high rank in the shake heaven sect. After he entered the sect, he was directly accepted as a disciple by the second generation elders. He was the third generation disciple with Xue Sheng and other inner disciples in the shake heaven sect. However, he was young. These elder martial brothers were not easy to approach deliberately, so he approached him through his children.

Zhang Yueming listened to Xue Ziqi's inquiry, smiled and said, "I don't think so. The cave is very hidden. If it weren't for the people who know the location, they wouldn't think of it."

Xue Ziqi thought and said: "Martial uncle, that's true, but after all, more than a hundred years, no lucky man has found a treasure. If so, we won't go deep into nanxuan swamp this time. What's more, we have fought with the disciples of the Tanxi sect twice before. We have killed senior brother Lu and junior brother Liang successively, and four or five martial brothers have been injured. I think we still have a chance It's to get out of the swamp first. Anyway, martial uncle, you also said that the cave is very deep. If no one really finds out, it's the same in the future! "

Zhang Yueming's eyes narrowed slightly. He could see that Xue Ziqi's words were very recognized by some people. Some of them had been relieved after two previous fights. They were more afraid than bored.

"Elder martial brother, what's the name of the traitor disciple? What's in the treasure he left?" Xu Jing suddenly asked.

Although Xu Jing is only an external disciple, her luck is very good. She was valued by a second generation friar of the shaking Tianzong because of the birth of talent and secret skills in her canger orifice. Although the second generation friar has not advanced to the real world, she is very qualified in the sect. There are two dead martial brothers who are elders of the real world, so she has a high position in the shaking Tianzong.

Zhang Yueming knew that Xu Jing was helping himself out. Sure enough, as soon as Xu Jing said something, the other disciples turned their attention to themselves. Xue Ziqi was also absorbed.

He smiled gratefully at her. Zhang Yueming said, "this man's name is Yin Boming. He is a martial arts talent of our sect for more than a hundred years. He was executed for stealing a treasure of our sect. However, before his death, this man left himself a way to betray the door and escape. This way is a cave in the nanxuan swamp."

"Because this person has long been in the heart of defection, he has collected most of his body in this cave, including magic tools!"

"Magic weapon!"

All the young friars were inspired when they heard this, and light could be emitted from their eyes!

Xue Ziqi couldn't help but said, "even if there are magic tools, I'm afraid there are only one or two. At that time, it should also be in Uncle Zhang's bag?"

As soon as they heard this, they were silent again. Even if Yin Boming was the array Wizard of shaking Tianzong, he could have one or two magic tools, and even if he found the cave, the magic tools could not fall into their hands.

Zhang Yueming glanced at Xue Ziqi and said faintly, "I said that Yin Boming thought he was a wizard of array cultivation. He once created a new array according to the inheritance of a spiritual skill of our school, but this array needs a very important auxiliary when it is opened, that is, Wutu refined stone!"

"Wutu Jingshi?"

Now everyone is not calm. Everyone present knows the role of Wutu fine stone.

Zhang Yueming saw that the people's originally lax spirit rushed to Ding Dian at once. A look of contempt flashed at the bottom of his eyes, but he smiled: "As we all know, we shake Tianzong is famous in Yuzhou and even the whole cultivation world for the inheritance of earth attribute. The role of Wutu fine stone must be clear to everyone. This time, at least 89 of the more than a dozen people we entered the swamp have achieved five levels of cultivation in the realm of mortals, and the others are above the fourth level. The realm of martial arts is expected. Although I don't know the cave How many earth essence stones are there in the array, but as consumables of the array, it is absolutely impossible to have only one or two like magic weapons! "

"What are we waiting for? Hurry up now. What if those people catch up with us and rob the treasure?"

More than a dozen young friars had already forgotten the fear brought by the death of their previous companions. Even three or four injured friars were also struggling to follow Zhang Yueming to find the cave treasure left by Yin Boming.

"Hum!" Xu Jing suddenly snorted coldly. Seeing the surprised eyes, she said coldly: "Elder martial brother Zhang took everyone into the swamp this time. He originally wanted to find a shortcut to attack the territory of martial people. Elder martial brother Zhang is really a man. In order to avoid everyone's disappointment, he took all the responsibility on his own shoulders before he fully grasped it. But I didn't think that some of you doubted elder martial brother Zhang's intentions. Now I'm afraid he might get Wutu Jingshi first Have you forgotten the blame in your heart before? "

People look at me and I look at you. Many of them look red. Some of them look like Xu Jing, but they stare at Xue Ziqi.

Xu Jing sneered: "of course, if there are still people who want to quit now, then I think everyone should be very welcome. After all, if there is one less person, everyone will be able to share more treasure at that time, no!"

Xue Ziqi looked flustered and quickly lowered his head, but there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Junshan hid in the bushes in a swamp and strangled three mud snakes who took the opportunity to climb to his side and try to sneak attack.

On a piece of mud not far from the Bush, more than 20 16-year-old and 17-year-old young friars are gathering together to discuss something. Two or three of them are injured.

The clothes of these more than 20 young friars are different from those Yang Junshan sees on weekdays. However, Yang Junshan knows that these people are not from Yu County, but friars from Tanxi County, Xijun County, adjacent to Chenyu county. Specifically, they should be friars of Tanxi school.

Xi county is different from Yu County. Although this county is also divided into counties and towns, it is not divided by region like Yu County, but by the number and scope of zongmen.

The largest sect in Xi county is divided into four. Therefore, Xi county is also divided into four counties. Each county is the same size as the sect's sphere of influence. This tan Xi sect occupies one sect in Tan Xi county. As far as Yang Junshan knows, Tan Xi sect ranks third among the four major sects in Xi county. Although it is far less powerful than Yu County, it can not be underestimated.

"I don't understand. Since we know the trace of these people, the sect only needs to send two martial arts monks to sink them into the swamp. Why should we be sent to compete with these people and break in four brothers?"

A fat young man found a dry stone and quickly sat down. He gasped and complained. It can be seen that this man should be one of the leaders of these young friars.

"Fat pig, it's funny to say that we are twice as many as the external disciples who shake Tianzong. We attack secretly, but we don't take advantage of it. Now is not the time to complain, but to think about how to complete the task, otherwise we can't lift our heads when we return to the sect this time!"

A tall boy patted the mud on his hands and asked several other leading friars to come over.