The moment Yu Rong and Qi Yun appeared, all the monks' eyes were focused on Chunyang and his party.

Nervousness, anger, greed, contempt, everyone's emotions are different, without exception, they are very concerned about the views of the Pure Yang Palace, originally everyone secretly discussed that if the Pure Yang people want to seize the treasure and desperately risk offending the head of the Pure Yang family, they should also protect the treasure, according to the normal situation, it should be a great power, and the embarrassing thing is that there are two people.

One is Yu Rong, who is known as the wise man of the world, and the other is even more terrifying, the nickname given to Qi Yunqi by the cultivation world is Sword Demon, one person and one sword dominate the world, and even the evil demons will be scared to death when they see it.

The three of them and one snake came to the middle of the field and saw the mysterious pagoda that emitted precious light.

Bai Yujun found that the tower seemed to be particularly mysterious and precious, and there was an urge to possess it in his heart, and his head was buzzing, and his eyes were full of treasures and treasures......

Suddenly, deep in the soul, the animal instinct felt the crisis and woke up.

After waking up, I was afraid for a while, but it was just a magic weapon, and I was able to absorb the mind to interfere with my thinking, if I hadn't just been sober in my mind, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to escape becoming crazy for the treasure.

Yu Rong and Qi Yun were safe and sound, and they nodded very satisfied when they saw Bai Yujun's performance.

Gan Wu's eyes were closed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The two great powers did not mean to wake up Gan Wu, but even threatened everyone present not to interfere, Qi Yun wanted to use this strange treasure to temper Gan Wu's Dao heart, and see if he finally chose the treasure or chose to stick to his Dao heart.

Sweating profusely, Gan Wu didn't know what had happened to him......

Treasure......

With a treasure you can have everything, baby, that's my baby!

No...... The sword is my only one!

Baby...... Sword......

Bai Yujun looked at Gan Wu, who was sweating profusely and his eyes were closed, his neck was trembling, as if he was struggling hard, it seemed that humans were still not as sensitive to crises as animals.

He turned his head to look around at the monks.

Up close, it seemed that there were some masters, and they were not tempted by the treasure, and all those with low cultivation stood in the distance and stared at the pagoda with greedy and frightened eyes.

Fortunately, the instinct from the depths of the animal's soul made Bai Yujun want to stay away from the treasure, but it was a pity that humans lost that intuition of danger after evolution.

The two pure yang bigwigs were stunned and forced a group of monks to watch the demons in their hearts.

Half a pillar of incense time, Gan Wu's face became more and more bland and tough......

There is only a sword in my life, my way is a sword, my heart is a sword, although the treasure is better than me, it has nothing to do with it, everything that I do not ask for is vain.

The swordsman would rather bend than bend!

No matter how strong or weak the enemy is, I will break it with a sword!

The person who saw those eyes seemed to feel the sword intent, and a sword aura above Gan Wu's head rushed straight into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the momentum climbed to a great advance, and the eyes of the monks were wide open and they felt unbelievable.

Just comprehend it for a while, and then we can improve our cultivation to the realm of elevation? So what are we doing when we take pills every day to grab the spiritual vein?

Qi Yun and Yu Rong smiled, Chunyang will have another master in the future.

"Hahaha~ It's just a foreign thing, Gan Wu disdains it!"

In a word, the monks present were quite embarrassed, and the things that people disdained were beaten to death by themselves and others, and they were slapped in the face, or they slapped their faces with bows up and down, left and right, front and back, and slapped their bald skins.

"So, you won't rob the treasure in the Pure Yang Palace?" a monk who was hiding behind coaxed.

The monks were stunned for a moment, and instantly felt that that guy was very good-eyed and very good at talking, and his face was nothing compared to treasures, and only with treasures could he have a better cultivation environment and more resources.

"This thing is a treasure in your eyes, but it is just a foreign object in our eyes, how to rob it is your business, but no one is allowed to implicate the people outside the mountain, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves. ”

Yu Rong said very indifferently, as if she was chattering, but no one dared to despise it.

"Is that true?"

Someone else couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm it.

Bai Yujun really wants to say a lot of nonsense, but he doesn't dare to be too arrogant in front of these human beings, they don't dare to touch the gods, and they are definitely experts in killing demons.

Qi Yun raised his eyelids and looked at it, he couldn't resist the impulse to take out the sword, snorted, turned around and flew up to the top of the mountain with Gan Wu, Yu Rong also flew over with Bai Yujun, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he meditated and didn't look at those monks, Gan Wu simply closed his eyes, couldn't see it, and didn't worry about it.

Bai Yujun looked left and right, and then tiptoed behind Yu Rong to meditate.

Those people in the square are still fighting each other, the pagoda is so suspended in the middle and does not move, even Bai Yujun can see that the thing is not normal, he didn't run when he was discovered, but he waited for a lot of people to come and run away spiritually, deceiving ghosts, it is estimated that those monks can also see that they are just really reluctant, there is only one treasure, dozens of sects, see if they take it apart or smash one by one.

Several of them had enmity with each other and wanted to fight but didn't dare to fight.

Let's fight, not to mention that we lost manpower, and let the onlookers pick up the cheap, don't fight, I swore not to die at the beginning, which is very embarrassing.

There are also people who propose solutions, but it is difficult to satisfy everyone, and so many people do not want to lose money.

Scattered cultivators stood on the periphery and looked forward to it, you must know that there are many legends of good luck in the cultivation world, such as being automatically recognized by the divine soldiers, and finally becoming a master of cultivation, living a beautiful life like a flower, and what else in the melee to pick up the leakage of the treasure and find a place to retreat for a hundred years and come out to kill the Quartet.

As long as you can dream about it, then there must be a story circulating.

Qi Yun took Gan Wu to familiarize himself with the swordsmanship stability realm, but Yu Rong was still motionless.

Just when Bai Yujun was in a daze, a group of more than a dozen monks came up from the mountain, for some reason, Bai Yujun saw that the dozen or so people immediately wanted to step forward and kill them, it was an instinctive behavior, this situation rarely appeared, and his eyes looked straight at each other's throats.

"Snake, be still. ”

Bai Yujun's irritable heart was awakened by Yu Rong, but she still showed hostility towards that group.

Hillside.

More than a dozen people from a certain sect quickly went up the mountain, and the leader was a white-haired old man, and his crane-haired and childish face was very in line with the image of the gods, but the occasional flashing of his eyes was unpleasant.

Behind the old man, a young man looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Master, can the people of the Pure Yang Palace let go?"

"Told you many times to be calm and calm, what a hurry? No matter how you ask, even if you can't give it, you have to take the opportunity to understand the reality and reality, since the Pure Yang Palace can be seen, there must be something magical. ”

"Yes, follow Master's teachings. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and hurried away, but his eyes kept sweeping over the two people on the top of the mountain, especially when he looked at Bai Yujun, he was even more greedy, and his palm unconsciously touched a golden ring hanging on his waist......

Bai Yujun held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and Danfeng's eyes rarely showed the ruthlessness of a cold-blooded animal.

The mountain wind blew, and the smell that belonged to those people was captured by the keen sense of smell, and each of them had countless monster smell residues on their bodies, more of which was the smell of blood, and the residual smell of blood belonging to demon beasts!