Regardless of the sarcophagus, dry bones, and object-carrying rings... These two things are common in various legendary stories. This is the symbol of adventure!!

Looking at the world of cultivation, how many monks have accidentally discovered the skeletons of senior masters and then gained great benefits from their relics. From then on, they soared into the sky and became famous in all directions.

Now in such a special place, I found the bones of a dead ancestor monk, and there was a ring on his hands. This made Mu Qingfeng and others immediately show ecstasy in their eyes.

Without saying a word, Mu Qingfeng rushed forward with a slight slap under his feet. At the same time, he raised his right hand and grabbed it. An invisible force dissipated, and he wanted to take the ring on the dry bone's hand into his hand.

"Swish!!"

However, as soon as he moved, a sudden sound of sword roar came from behind him, and then a sense of crisis came. His face changed slightly. He turned sideways and a purple flying sword wiped the corner of his clothes. Although he did not hit him, the tip of the sword hit the ring that had already shot up. With a slight "ding" sound, the ring was knocked away, landed on the top of the sarcophagus, and then rolled to the ground.

Mu Qingfeng's face flashed with a fierce look, and he turned his head to glar at Zhou Lihu and said, "Whoever is surnamed Zhou, do you have to seek death?!"

Zhou Lihu sneered slowly, "Mu Qingfeng, good things are worthy of you, and you want to take over the goods-taking ring of this senior expert? This is not possible."

Mu Qingfeng said coldly: "What do you want?"

Zhou Lihu said: "I think I'll take out all the things inside first, let everyone see what they have, and then distribute them."

A hint of mocking appeared at the corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth: "Okay, let me take it to see what's inside."

Zhou Lihu said: "Sorry, we can't trust you, I think it's up to me to assign it."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly condensed and he sneered: "Zhou Lihu, do you really think you can defeat me by joining forces? Well, since that's the case, let you know how big the gap between me and you!!"

Before he finished speaking, a bitter murderous intent suddenly erupted from Mu Qingfeng. He raised his right hand and a green light flashed, and shot towards Zhou Lihu at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

He had been holding back and not really fighting with Zhou Lihu and the others before because he was not at the point of having to fight. Even the top-grade spirit stones in the abandoned medicine garden just now could take a step back and let the other party get a share of the pie. But now, after discovering the mysterious late monk's object-taking ring, he would never "share" with these people no matter what. Even if he really fought for some price, he had decided to kill or at least defeat all competitors and take all the treasures alone!

Just from the previous work of the abandoned medicine garden, you can guess that the former master of this hall's former master probably is above the Nascent Soul stage. Even if this dry bone is not the owner of this hall, how could he die here be an ordinary person? How could his relics be ordinary?

"Hmph!! Take action!" Zhou Lihu saw that the other party really took action, his pupils shrank slightly, but he was not afraid. He shouted lightly, and had already controlled the flying sword to return to defense, and at the same time stimulated his magic weapon.

"Damn it!" With a crisp sound, Zhou Lihu barely blocked Mu Qingfeng's flying sword several meters in front of him. However, with this impact alone, he felt that his flying sword seemed to make a cry. The true energy in his body was stimulating and almost lost control. Although he and Mu Qingfeng were only one level different in cultivation, the gap was still quite obvious in terms of the strength of the true energy or the power of the flying sword.

Fortunately, he was not the only one. When he blocked Mu Qingfeng's flying sword, there were two slight sounds beside him, and two flying swords, one gold and one purple, shot towards Mu Qingfeng at the same time, but it was his fellow disciple and the cultivator Zhang from Luoming Sect who took action at the same time.

Mu Qingfeng's expression became a little more serious. He pinched the sword technique and waved his arm lightly. His flying sword turned back with great agility, and stopped the two flying swords in the middle, but at the same time, Zhou Lihu's flying sword also chased after him. For a moment, four flying swords danced in the air, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of "clang clang" was endless.

Mu Qingfeng and Zhou Lihu are both outstanding genius disciples of various sects, and there is not much difference in the level of martial arts or magic weapons. Therefore, the strength of cultivation is well reflected. Although it is against three, Mu Qingfeng is almost not inferior. His flying sword speed is faster than that of the three opponents. When he flies, it seems to have transformed into three swords, blocking all the opponent's flying swords in the air, and it seems to be in a stalemate.

Zhou Lihu turned around during the battle and saw Lin Feng standing at the entrance behind him, and said in a deep voice: "This fellow Taoist, Mu Qingfeng is arrogant and unreasonable. If you want to take the treasures alone, please take action to subdue him with us, and then we will assign the treasures in the treasure ring that the senior master takes!"

Hearing his words, Mu Qingfeng's face suddenly became even more gloomy. Although Lin Feng's cultivation is low, he has a flying sword. Of course he is not afraid of fighting alone. However, if he joins the battle at this time, it may really play a key role and become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

However, what made Mu Qingfeng happy and angered Zhou Lihu was that Lin Feng had no intention of taking action, and even retreated, looking like he was sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight.

Of course, Lin Feng was not interested in "jointly" with Zhou Lihu and others to subdue Mu Qingfeng. He did not even intend to "distribute" the treasures in the Nagou Ring with these people, but had the same intention as Mu Qingfeng, and wanted to "swallow".

However, he did not recklessly and directly snatch the siege of four Jindan monks. Although he was not afraid, it would be a big trouble. It would be better to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and wait until both sides were injured and then a fisherman would benefit.

Moreover, another reason is that from the beginning, Lin Feng always felt very uneasy in his heart. He couldn't say where he came from, but it made him quite irritated and even had the urge to turn around and leave immediately. So he didn't want to take action rashly, but wanted to observe the situation more before talking.

"Damn it!!" Zhou Lihu saw that Lin Feng was not taking action, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He glared at Lin Feng fiercely, turned his head to continue to control the flying sword to attack Mu Qingfeng with all his strength.

"Hmm?!" However, at this moment, Zhou Lihu suddenly felt a flash of figure beside him, and the monk surnamed Zhang from Luoming Sect suddenly rushed out. However, the direction he rushed out was not Mu Qingfeng on the opposite side, nor the object-carrying ring on the ground not far away, but the corpse of the monk on the other side, or to be precise, his purpose was the dark red dagger inserted in the chest of the corpse!

Such a dagger is certainly not as good as the countless treasures that may be found in the object-taking ring, but after all, it is a weapon to kill a cultivator with certain strength. The grade is definitely not low, maybe it is a spiritual weapon. Everyone wanted to grab the object-taking ring first, but they ignored it a little. Now it was the monk named Zhang who started to think about getting it first.

When Mu Qingfeng saw this person's actions, his eyes flashed with a cold light. He swung his left hand and a green magic talisman came out of his hand. As the green light flashed, two green pythons composed of countless tiny wind blades flew past, one left and one right at the monk named Zhang!

The monk surnamed Zhang had already rushed to the bone, grabbed the dark red dagger with his right hand, and also noticed the attack. His face changed slightly, and he wanted to stimulate the magic weapon in his hand to defend himself.

However, at this moment, the man's body suddenly trembled slightly for no reason. The true energy in his body seemed to have stagnated instantly, and the spiritual light shield that should have appeared did not appear!

"boom!!"

The next moment, two green pythons swallowed the figure of the man, and countless wind blades exploded. I saw a figure covered in blood thrown out like a rag bag, and hit the wall several meters away with a "bang" and then fell to the ground again, with no movement.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. Even Mu Qingfeng himself did not expect that this third-level top-grade magic talisman could "kill" the opponent in seconds. However, he then looked happy and sneered and continued to attack Zhou Lihu and the others, and turned the defense into attack, and instantly took the initiative.

"Senior Brother Zhang!!"

At this moment, several screams suddenly sounded in the passage next to it, but the people who were digging spirit stones in the spiritual medicine garden heard the movement here and all ran over. They happened to see the scene of the monk named Zhang being "shot" in seconds. Several monks of Luoming Sect's faces changed drastically and rushed up together.

When Zhou Lihu's fellow disciples saw that his two senior brothers and Mu Qingfeng started fighting, they were not vague at the moment. They immediately started to fight against the three foundation-building monks in Qingfeng Valley. The three people in Qingfeng Valley reacted quickly and immediately took out their weapons to fight the other party in the corridor.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, pulled Changgong Xiaojing and retreated to the side to avoid being involved.

In the room, the three people from Luo Ming Sect rushed past behind Zhou Lihu and rushed to the monk named Zhang. They squatted down to check his situation.

However, just as this man turned over the monk named Zhang who was lying motionless on the ground, an accident that no one expected happened...

The monk named Zhang, whose body was covered in blood, suddenly moved his right hand, and the dark red dagger in his hand flashed with strange blood, and pierced into the neck of the monk squatting in front of him!
Chapter completed!