Chapter 147: Insatiable greed, death of Huangquan
"I've got rich, I've got rich..."
Looking at the countless spirit stones, martial arts, martial arts and magic weapons in front of him, Liang Wanqiu was so crazy that he couldn't help but walk to a stone cabinet full of martial arts and reached out to take it.
When his hand was about to touch the martial arts, he suddenly heard Guan Bei's dry cough.
Liang Wanqiu turned his head and saw that whether it was Guan Bei or Shi Hongyu, they were standing there at this moment, without any idea of getting treasures.
He thought of something, and hurriedly pulled his hand back, looking at Chu Tian with fear.
Seeing that Chu Tian did not look at him, Liang Wanqiu felt relieved.
Guan Bei walked to Chu Tian and said respectfully.
"Brother Chu, according to the agreement, it is up to you to decide how the income in the tomb is distributed."
Guan Bei and Shi Hongyu both followed Chu Tian sincerely, so they would not be blinded by the treasure in front of them and surpass the rules.
Chu Tian's attention at this moment fell on the coffin. He found that there were words engraved on the side of the coffin and was reading through it.
Guan Bei also looked curiously, but saw that the words on the coffin were erratic and could not read a single word.
After a moment, Chu Tian sighed.
"I see."
Guan Bei asked curiously.
"Brother Chu, I can't even read anything in this coffin."
Chu Tian explained.
"The tomb owner set a ban on the coffin, and only those who pass his test can see the words on it clearly.
The owner of this tomb was the patriarch of a Li family in the previous dynasty. He made too many enemies during his lifetime, but no one dared to mess with him because of his strong strength.
Before his death, he knew that after his death, his enemies would join forces to take revenge on the Li family, so he ordered his clan members to secretly build this underground palace, leaving behind his life's wealth and what he learned, and waiting for future generations to use it to revitalize the family again.
But I guess the family will perish after his death, otherwise we would not have been found in a thousand years."
Guan Bei sighed.
"Whether it is a family or an empire, there will be strength and decline. Only the supreme heavenly beings and the saints who are legendary at the peak of martial arts can live forever and live with the heavens."
Chu Tianran was silent. Since he wanted to be an enemy of heaven and man, becoming a saint was his goal and pursuit!
He looked around and there was no doubt that the most valuable part of the entire treasure cave was the sword and round gold plate in the coffin.
The sword was extremely sharp, and Chu Tian felt the imposing sword energy just when he stood in front of it.
As for the golden plate hanging on the tomb owner's chest, the most shining treasure light is a kind of inherited treasure. Chu Tian is very sure that as long as he can get the golden plate, he can get the tomb owner's cultivation experience that he has been dominating for his whole life.
However, he didn't like it.
The warrior of the Spirit Transformation Realm is considered to be the top strongest in the Tianlan Empire, but looking at the entire Shenyu Continent, it is not worth mentioning!
There are countless inheritances left by ancestors of dragon souls in the cage. How could Chu Tian look down on a dark pearl?
Moreover, Chu Tian keenly noticed that there was the breath of the tomb owner on the disc. They were not descendants of the Li family. If they touched him rashly, they might cause danger.
Chu Tian spoke.
"There are many treasures in the tomb, and my spiritual ring cannot be installed. You can put the things in first, and let's divide them until you leave the tomb."
Chu Tian's words surprised Guan Bei. With Chu Tian's words, he could do whatever he could after leaving the tomb.
Get a share of the pie.
Along the way, the three of them helped almost nothing except causing trouble. Instead, Chu Tian saved them again and again.
Even if Chu Tian didn't give them a spirit stone, Guan Bei had no complaints.
Chu Tian added.
"Everything here can be taken away, but the golden plate in the coffin must not be moved!
In addition, Shi Hongyu, please help me remove the scales on the Qimen pangolin."
Guan Bei and Shi Hongyu are both Zheng’s key points.
"It depends on Brother Chu's arrangement!"
The three of them went to pretend to be treasures, and Chu Tian drew a talisman to stick it on his body to cover all his breath.
Although the inheritance gold plate in the coffin is not advisable, Chu Tian is not going to let go of the sword.
He made a move like lightning, stretched and shrank his palms, and the sword entered.
A surging sword intent surged into Chu Tian's body, mixed with a lot of information, including the name of the sword and a set of sword techniques.
"Yellow-level seventh grade, Jinghong Sword!
The Seventh-grade Yellow-level Sword Technique!”
Chu Tian carefully savored the information in the sword intent. It turned out that this sword and sword technique were the dependence of the tomb owner when he was young. The sword was blowing hair and broken, and it was extremely sharp, and the sword technique was elegant and agile, and it was extremely powerful.
Chu Tian said intimately.
"A general spirit gathering warrior can at most practice the eighth-grade yellow-level martial arts. I can practice this Jinghong Sword Technique."
He carefully studied the sword technique in his mind, and then danced the Jinghong sword in his hand.
In an instant, the sword energy flew, and Chu Tian's figure was like a dragon, the man and sword were united, wandering in the underground palace, which was extremely stunning.
Guan Bei and Shi Hongyu showed admiration. Chu Tian used his sword technique and knew that it was of good quality at first glance. Chu Tian could learn it so quickly. He was really talented and amazing.
Liang Wanqiu's eyes turned slightly red, and a jealous look appeared on his face, and he secretly clenched the only fist.
After a moment, the sword energy dissipated, and Chu Tian regretfully put the Jinghong Sword into the spiritual ring.
"What a pity, this sword technique must have the spirit gathering realm to fully exert its power!"
However, Chu Tian did not feel a pity. With his cultivation speed, the realm of gathering spirits could be reached soon.
Chu Tian turned around and saw that Guan Bei and the other two had emptyed the treasure cave and spoke.
"Let's go back!"
Guan Bei and Shi Hongyu both nodded. The ancient tomb was full of dangers. They were all seriously injured. They were still scared at this moment and wanted to leave this place and return to the ground.
"You guys go up first."
"good!"
Guan Bei jumped, jumped to the exit in the sky, and reached out to grab the ladder leading to the ground.
Shi Hongyu followed closely and followed, but Liang Wanqiu did not move for a long time.
Chu Tian frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Liang Wanqiu. He found that Liang Wanqiu had approached the coffin at some time, staring at the inheritance gold plate on the skeleton of the tomb owner, with a gloomy expression on his face.
Chu Tian shouted angrily.
"Don't be greedy!"
Liang Wanqiu woke up in shock, but his face still showed an unwilling expression.
He took action like lightning and grabbed the inheritance golden plate.
He shouted wildly.
"This is the inheritance of the spiritual realm warrior. As long as I get it, I can lead the family to rise!
You are timid and dare not take it, I will do it!"
Chu Tian wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
When Liang Wanqiu's hand
When his finger touched the inheritance gold plate, the breath of the tomb owner remaining on the bones suddenly exploded. The bones suddenly stretched out their hand and grabbed Liang Wanqiu's wrist!
The originally hollow eyes of the tomb owner's skeleton, a faint green soul fire ignited. Its mouth opened, revealing a golden pill, blooming with dazzling golden light!
Chu Tian immediately recognized this thing.
"Golden Pill!"
This thing is the golden elixir condensed in the dantian by warriors in the spirit gathering realm!
A terrifying demon sound emerged from the tomb owner's mouth.
"You are not my Li family's descendant! You are shameless and dare to covet the inheritance of the Li family and die!"
Before Liang Wanqiu could ask for help, the tomb owner's other dry hand had already pierced his chest!
Liang Wanqiu paid the price of his life for his greed!
Chapter completed!