The war, about half an hour ago and later, was short and intense. Dozens of bodies were poured across the ground outside the cave, and some of the injured were suffering and groaning there.

The mountain wind blows, the strong blood breath diffuses, fills the whole valley, disgusting.

After the war, among the four sects, Shaolin Temple was completely destroyed, Bian Xiqi, the Xuanguan martial arts man in wanyaogu, died, and was not qualified to compete for the heaven class martial arts to leave treasures.

The loss of Yanyu building and Qingcheng view is relatively small, but only more than ten students with the power of the first war are left.

Fortunately, both the Xuanshi martial arts of these two sects are still there.

Under the guidance of ghosts, several surviving disciples of Wanyao Valley retreated far away, but did not leave. Obviously, they still had some fluke psychology for the treasures of Tianshi martial arts.

"Taoist priest Qingxu, now the White Ape is killed. The heaven class martial arts man has left treasure in his hands. Now, those who are qualified to receive the treasures of the tianwu people are only the two factions. How do you say to allocate them? "

Wenxiangrong of Yanyu building told two disciples to treat the injured in the building, and then asked Qingcheng Guan's Taoist priest Qingxu with a smile.

"The Taoist priest Qingxu threw his sword back to the disciple of the temple, and asked with a smile:" how does Mr. Wen think that the distribution is fair? "

Both are deep-minded old foxes, who do not want to spit out their mouths first, they want the other party to start the price first, then bargain.

"No matter what treasures are left in the cave, we are all five points, how?"

The long Qingxu road shook his head and said, "it's unfair."

"What's unfair?"

"Before we come, we agreed on who has contributed more and who gets more. I killed the white apes. We should have more natural views of the city. "

Wenxiangrong shook his head and said, "this is a bad word. The White Ape had been severely damaged before it was killed, and there was no resistance at all. The Taoist priest just got a little faster and picked up a bargain, but he couldn't say you killed it. "

The long Taoist priest of Qingxu has a sharp eye, and his eyes are full of fine light. He sneered: "we are more than your Yanyu building, and this also shows that we have more power!"

Wenxiangrong raised his eyebrow and said: "the number of disciples killed is a problem of their own strength. It is not possible to complain about others. This does not mean that your green city view is more powerful than our Yanyu building."

"You mean that my disciples of Qingcheng view are not strong enough," said the Taoist priest of Qingxu

Wenxiangrong did not speak, it is the default.

"If Mr. Wen is interested, we two may as well play one! See if my Qingcheng Temple disciple is not strong, or you are worse at Yanyu building. "

Wenxiangrong's eyes swept a cloud of Yin rush color, waved his hand: "the disciples of the WAN Yao valley are still looking at it, we are not very good to kill each other? So, we divide into 60% of them. Only 40% of our green city view. Is this the chief satisfied? "

"Ha ha" smile: "what is it?"

"Let's go into the hole and see what's good in it."

"Go."

"Qingxu said, and wenxiangrong side by side, toward the cave to stride.

The other disciples of the two sects followed, holding their weapons in their hands and guarding each other.

The cave is not too deep. After ten meters, it will end.

The inner side of the cave is large, with a total of more than 100 square meters. With dim light, you can vaguely see the stone bed, stone table, stone chair and so on.

On the stone bed, sitting on his knees, an old man, whose clothes are mostly gone, are only a few strands hanging on his shoulders. It is hoped that it has been dead for many years, and the clothes have been weathered and dropped.

Surprisingly, the remains of the old are intact, and the five official looks are still lifelike, even the hair is black as ink.

If not the heart beat and breath of the old people have disappeared, they thought he was not dead, but was only in the custody of closed eyes.

Behind the old man, I don't know what kind of weapon to write a line of palm size handwriting.

The contents of the line are: the old man lived in a hidden gate, rarely met the enemy, and was secretly calculated by the small man. He suffered serious internal injuries. He fled here. He knew that there was no time for him. He left several treasures to give him a chance. Unfortunately, no one can pass down the strength of a day, and die in peace.

Previously, Dongxuan, a disciple of Qingcheng temple, and his fellow clan inadvertently entered the cave and saw this line of handwriting. Therefore, it was known that the dead was a heaven class martial arts man, and led to the joint efforts of the four disciples of the school to seek treasure.

"My nephew of the cave Xuan said it correctly. The dead man was indeed a martial arts man of heaven. This day, the martial arts don't know what treasures they left, and they should give them to the people who are related to it. Ha ha, I have a friend. Is it not us

The long eyes of the Taoist priest Qingxu swept through the line of handwriting, and laughed.

On the stone bed in front of the martial arts men of that day, there was a dagger with sheath, two thin yellow books, two fist sized jade bottles and a wooden box.

The dagger used by the heaven class martial arts is definitely a sharp tool like iron and mud.Those two yellowed books are probably two martial arts books suitable for heaven level martial arts practitioners.

The two jade bottles and the wooden box contained something, but I don't know what they are, but since they are taken by a heaven level warrior, they must also be treasures.

The eyes of the disciples of the two major sects were staring at the six things placed in front of the level warrior that day, one by one, their eyes were red and their hearts were beating. If they hadn't been worried about their opponents, they would have rushed forward to take those things into their hands.

"Taoist priest Qingxu, six things, daggers, martial arts and jade bottles are good points, but we don't know what is in the wooden box. In my opinion, first open the wooden box to see what's inside, and then decide how to distribute it. How about? "

"Good. Let me see what kind of treasure is in this wooden box. "

Qingxu went to the stone bed, picked up the wooden box and opened it slowly. He glanced at it and was disappointed.

In the wooden box, there are ten pieces of jade the size of pigeon eggs. The jade is fire red, as if ten groups of flames, emitting dazzling light.

To ordinary people, each of these ten red jades is worth a lot of money. However, for a warrior like Taoist priest Qingxu, no matter how expensive the jade is, it is not as important as a skill or even a pill.

Just as Qingxu opens the wooden box, the hidden square white in the woods outside the cave feels a wisp of vitality.

"It's Yuanshi!"

Faberton was excited.

Although the vitality from the cave is not strong, Fang Bai immediately guessed that it came from Yuanshi, and it is probably the worst red element stone among the seven color Yuanshi.

For him who is extremely eager to cultivate resources now, the effect of red Yuan Stone for cultivation is a little poor, but it is much better than that of no one.

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