Chapter 108

"This guy is crazy!"

"You don't have the aura of a martial artist, but you still want to pretend to be a martial artist? Your head is abnormal!"

"Looking at his clothes, he should be a travel enthusiast. It's really not easy to touch this place!"

"A good dog doesn't block the way, if you don't let it go, I will kill you, the dog in the way!"

...

The dozen or so disciples of Qingchengguan looked at the masked man with foolish eyes, and some people couldn't help laughing.

The masked man was naturally Fang Bai who had followed him all the way.

Fang Bai, who had sharp facial features, heard what happened in the cave just now. Seeing that the people from Qingcheng Temple wanted to leave with the treasure, they walked out of the woods and blocked their way.

Fang Bai intends to keep all the six heaven-level warrior treasures for himself, especially the ten red primordial stones that contain vitality, and he will not let them go.

His strength is slightly stronger than that of the fierce white ape. There is no suspense at all to deal with the two remaining soldiers of Qingchengguan and Yanyulou.

The other Qingchengguan disciples were making fun of Fang Bai, but Daoist Qingxu did not laugh.

Because he couldn't smile at all.

In the eyes of others, Fang Bai is either a lunatic or a fool.

But in Qingxu's eyes, Fang Bai is an extremely dangerous person.

The other party knew the "Treasure of the Heaven-level Martial Artist", indicating that he had been hiding all around before, and had heard the conversation between the disciples of the four major sects.

The most terrifying thing is that if the other party does not take the initiative to show up, no one of the hundreds of disciples of the four major sects will discover his existence.

These are enough to show that the guy wearing the ghost mask in front of him is not only a warrior, but also stronger than all the warriors present.

Qing Xu concluded that Fang Bai's strength was at least equivalent to that of the white ape.

Listening to the laughing laughter of a group of Qingcheng Guan disciples behind him, Qing Xu's face was turning blue and white, and cold sweat was oozing out from his back.

"We Qingchengguan paid the price of nearly 20 disciples to get three heaven-level martial artist relics. If the donor really wants it, we can give it to the donor. If the donor wants all three, that is ten thousand. It won't work!"

Qing Xu said with a firm face, but his heart was full of bitterness.

Just now, hundreds of disciples from the four major sects joined forces, and after paying a heavy price, they succeeded in beheading the white ape.

And now, the disciples of the four major sects have lost more than half of them, and two Xuan-level warriors have died. How could they be Fang Bai's opponents?

Instead of waiting for the opponent to grab it, it is better to take the initiative to send a treasure, and maybe you can leave safely.

Qing Xu thought so in his heart, but whether Fang Bai would agree or not, he really had no clue.

In exchange for him, under the circumstance of occupying an absolute advantage, he will definitely take all the relics of all the heaven-level warriors as his own.

To this end, he did not hesitate to kill all those who dared to be right with him.

Fang Bai said just now that once the war begins, the disciples of Qingchengguan may be like the corpses on the ground, and they will never be able to leave here.

Qingxu didn't think Fang Bai's words were a joke at all.

That's why he decided to take the initiative to hand over a treasure and try his best to avoid conflict with Fang Bai.

"Daoist Qingxu is also crazy?"

As soon as Qingxu's words came out, the laughter of the Qingchengguan disciples behind him stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes showed incredible and unbelievable colors.

Many of them couldn't figure out why the Taoist priest Qingxu, who was a Xuan-level martial artist, would show weakness to a person from the world.

Some smart Qingchengguan disciples thought about it carefully, and they also had the guess that Qingxu had just now. When they looked at Fang Bai again, there was a little more fear in their eyes.

Ghost Hand also stared at Fang Bai in astonishment.

Hearing Qing Xu's words to show weakness, Guishou immediately understood that Fang Bai was an extraordinary martial artist.

The funny thing is that just now, I persuaded Fang Bai to leave quickly, worried that he would be killed.

"A dagger, two exercises, two bottles of medicine pills, a box of jade... You have obtained a total of six heaven-level martial artist relics from the cave. If you want to live, give them all to me! It's okay if you don't want to live, I'll kill you and get it myself!"

Fang Bai stood in front of the disciples in the Qingcheng audience and said arrogantly.

Fang Bai no longer deliberately suppressed the breath on his body at this time, and released it completely.

Daoist Qingxu, who was standing opposite Fang Bai, immediately felt an invisible pressure like a hill, choking his breath.

"Knew it!"

When Qing Xu saw his guess come true, Fang Bai's strength was indeed comparable to that of the white ape.

In this situation, unless he and Fang Bai fought hard, the three treasures of the Heavenly Rank martial artist on his body would definitely not be able to be preserved.

"Daoist Qingxu, the treasure we got at a huge price, are you willing to give it away?"

Wen Xiangrong of Yanyulou walked to Qingxu's side, stood side by side with him, and said in a low voice.

He had already put away his folding fan and held it tightly in his right hand, looking at Fang Bai as if he was facing an enemy, as if he was afraid of his sudden attack.

"Mr. Wen, what do you mean..."

Qing Xu turned his head and glanced at Wen Xiangrong.

"I'd rather be Jade Broken than Wa Quan! If you want me to hand over the treasure of a heavenly warrior, unless you kill me! Daoist Qingxu, if you and I join forces, you may not be able to fight him! Even if you lose, at least you can. Hold the opponent and let the disciples find an opportunity to escape and take the treasure away!"

Wen Xiangrong looked serious, and said to Qingxu in a deep voice that he wanted to form a united front with Qingxu and agree to the outside world.

"Okay! Then fight!"

Qing Xu took a deep breath, and threw the daggers, exercises and medicine pills he had obtained before to a high-level yellow-level martial artist behind him, and shouted sharply: "Dongling, you go first with the treasure! Be sure to bring back this view! "

During the shouting, he suddenly waved the whisk in his hand, swept forward, and launched a fierce and swift attack on Fang Bai.

"Wen Long, you also take your things with you!"

Almost at the same time, Wen Xiangrong also stuffed the three treasures he got into the hands of a Yanyulou disciple behind him, and then followed Qingxu, holding a folding fan and attacking Fang Bai.

The other disciples of Qingchengguan and Yanyulou also held weapons and rushed towards Fang Bai without hesitation.

Dong Ling of Qingcheng Temple and Wen Long of Yanyu Tower each held three heaven-level martial artist treasures and swept toward the ridge on the east side of the valley like crazy.

As long as they can climb over the ridge and enter the lush forest, it will be difficult for Fang Bai to find them.

The Qingchengguan and Yanyulou disciples at the scene were less than forty people in total. If their opponent was the white ape, they might be able to entangle them for a while.

However, Fang Bai's "Eight Desolate Steps of Idols" combined with the "Dragon Touring Nine Heavens" movement technique was eerily fast and exquisite, and he easily escaped from the siege of nearly forty people.

"Fall me down!"

Fang Bai, who rushed out from the crowd's siege, kicked out with his feet in a series, and two egg-sized stones flew from the ground, neither sideways nor crooked, hitting the back hearts of Dong Ling and Wen Long respectively.

The two of them cried out in pain, and suddenly passed out, and the six heaven-level martial artist relics in their hands were also scattered on the ground.