Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight of the six holy saints without scriptures(1/2)
The six figures left one after another, and the emperor was like a dog that was strayed from a family.
"Unfortunate, I wouldn't have been in the same team with these timid guys who had known each other."
Zhuang Youde cursed with anger, looking disgusted, with more expressions and more appropriate expressions.
Most of the other monks smiled disdainfully. After all, they were monks in the early stage of the mortal stage. After being injured, they were scared and retreated.
Of course, I would not chase Fang Junmei and the others, and continued to compete for the golden box.
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After Fang Junmei and the other six people left the small space, under the guidance of Yuanpinzhu, they continued to go layer by layer, entered six or seven floors in a row, and came to a small unmanned space. They confirmed that the group of monks just now could not catch up in a short period of time, and finally stopped and took a breath.
"Junmei, have you obtained it?"
After taking out the wounded medicine and taking it, Zhuo Cangsheng couldn't help but ask excitedly.
Everyone looked at Fang Junmei together.
Fang Junmei nodded heavily.
Everyone laughed together, and there was no such thing as the hurried and embarrassed just now.
"Brother Zhuang, you are indeed a cunning old fox. This trick of replacing the pillars is just right and wonderful."
Fan Lanzhou praised.
Zhuang Youde burst into laughter, and was full of energy.
The idea he came up with just now was to prepare a box that was exactly the same. At a certain moment, at the fastest speed, he replaced the column, took the real box, and replaced it with a fake box.
The golden box where the master of the Qingyi Sword placed the jade slip for martial arts was just an ordinary product in the cultivation world. Therefore, after replacing it, you don’t have to worry about being seen through.
The only thing is that Fang Junmei needs to be replaced quickly enough without any trace.
The small space of the Hidden Star Sword Technique has of course become one of the best cover-ups.
In fact, this was thought out by Fang Junmei on the spot. After entering the Hidden Star Small Space, he came to the real box like a crossing technique of void, replaced it with a fake box, and then retreated back to the original place.
After Zhuang Youde's laughter fell, he became humble and said, "Although this plan is good, it depends entirely on everyone's concerted efforts to finally succeed."
Everyone smiled.
On the surface, this competition did look a little smoother, but from another perspective, where did other teams gather cultivators who are familiar with time and space methods? Zhuang Youde's cunning, Gu Xijin's shock, and Fan Lanzhou and Zhuo Cangsheng's desperate cover are also extremely important factors for success.
"Junmei, the expressions and movements you said in the last sentence are very good. Even if you are your senior brother, I will be like this."
Zhuang Youde patted his thigh and praised him again.
Everyone laughed loudly after hearing this.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, I see your last words that make us curse us bloody, are the real strokes of divine origin."
Yang Xiaoman also jokingly.
Everyone burst into laughter again.
I didn't rush to travel, so I found a corner and sat down to heal and recovered.
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"Junmei, open it and see which martial arts it is."
Zhuang Youde is already a little impatient.
The other four people's eyes also became fierce. Isn't this just for a result?
Fang Junmei nodded, reached into his storage space, and without taking out the box, he unsealed the seal in the storage space, without worrying about being seen by any monk who suddenly broke into this small space.
Soon, Fang Junmei took out a jade slip and started to look at it.
"What is it, what is it, tell me quickly!"
Zhuang Youde asked anxiously.
Several other people, including Gu Xijin, showed a look of longing.
Fang Junmei looked at it for a while before she raised her head. A childlike smile appeared on Fang Zheng's face and said, "What is the thing you want the most, what is it!"
As soon as this said, the few people all jumped up excitedly, clenched their fists tightly, and only cheered out.
Fang Junmei has already passed on it, or will be the spiritual consciousness technique to them. What they want most now is of course a sword cultivation technique!
After Fang Junmei finished speaking, he didn't talk much nonsense. He took out five jade slips and copied five copies and gave them to the five people.
After the five people took it and saw another excitement.
It is indeed a sword cultivation technique.
The name is the Six Nothing Sutra of the Brahmasambhava. Although it does not indicate the level, after reading only a few sentences, everyone felt the difficulty and mystery. Moreover, it was something taken out by the two sword masters. Even if they don’t have any face, this Six Nothing Sutra of the Brahmasambhava will not be too bad.
"The magical consciousness and sword cultivation techniques are all complete. Next, you can earn the immortal jade with peace of mind and realize the first change in the first place."
After a moment, he quickly wrote down the contents of the jade slip. Zhuang Youde broke it and said with satisfaction.
Everyone also learned from him. After writing down the content, they broke the jade slips so that accidents would not lead to others' benefits.
Fang Junmei was not stingy, and right here, he passed the Dizang Forge God Chapter to Gu Xijin and Zhuo Cangsheng.
The two took the thanks.
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After resting for more than half an hour, the six people set off again and accompanied Fang Junmei to discover the big secret.
Although there is a light of faith leading the way, I don’t know if it is the secret place that is too deep or the sensing of this light is still a little blurry, and it is not found in a short period of time.
When the six people entered other spaces, they were often attacked by those sword patterns, or encountered fights by other monks, suffered some injuries and delayed their speed.
Along the way, I clearly felt that there were more and more injuries on my body, and more and more injuries on other monks.
The same is true for the dead monks.
Although the six people were not bloodthirsty, they would never let go of the storage space of the dead monks.
As time goes by, the killings in this underground maze became heavier and more and more monks died.
The entire underground maze, like a huge millstone, eliminates monks with low strength or worse luck.
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In other spaces, most monks face such an encounter.
In troubled times, Dao Lang, Buzhou Nu, Jia Pusa, Chu Xiongcai, and Chen Daluo were all killed in a team of five.
This time, the five people were determined to grab one or two good things. They already had the magical consciousness and sword cultivation techniques of the Dao Lang in troubled times, but they didn't mind changing to a better one. He was also very moved by the empty and sad hand.
On this day, the five people were healing their injuries in an underground space.
Swish! Swish!
Two figures entered this small space.
A young man and an old man are the grandparents and grandchildren of the sea of troubled times and Fu Feng in troubled times.
After the two of them came in, they immediately found five Dao Lang in the Troubled Times, their grandparents and grandchildren. The expressions of looking at Dao Lang in the Troubled Times were very complicated, especially in the Troubled Times.
When this person was in a family in troubled times, although he often favored his relatives and grandsons Fu Feng in troubled times, he actually admired Dao Lang in troubled times. If Fu Feng got the most of the money in troubled times, Dao Lang in troubled times was second only to him.
Therefore, this person in the sea of troubled times is not a despicable and shameless old guy.
However, Fu Feng is by his side in troubled times, and Dao Lang has been driven out of the family in troubled times by him, so the sea of troubled times is also very difficult.
After staring at Dao Lang in the Troubled Times for a few glances, he finally said nothing and entered a teleportation array pattern with Fu Feng in the Troubled Times.
"Daolang, do those two people have any grudges against you? Do we need to kill you for help?"
Jia Pusa said.
This person was a meticulous person. He noticed the abnormality of the eyes of the two. The Dao Lang in the troubled times around him also had a deep expression.
“No need.”
Dao Lang looked expressionless in the troubled times and said lightly: "If you really fight with them, I will take action personally, so you don't have to worry about it."
Upon hearing this, Jia Pusa shrugged.
"Let's go."
Dao Lang said another sentence in the troubled world, stood up and walked towards a teleportation array pattern first. This teleportation array pattern is different from the one who came into the sea of troubled times.
The four of them followed.
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One after another, looking for space.
This time, the underground maze was significantly larger and more complex than the last time. Even if six or seven hundred monks were involved, it would not seem crowded.
Of course, those five things did not appear at will.
The Dao Lang stepped on his footsteps and entered another level of space.
Boom-
To be continued...