Chapter 551
"How dare he come?"
"Where did he get the courage to lead people to attack my underground palace?"
All the people in the underground palace were shocked at the same time when they heard the report from the people below.
Flying up, rushing to the top of the underground palace, standing on a snow peak outside the underground palace and looking into the distance, you can see that the south is densely packed, and there are actually a large number of people attacking. Each of them has different clothes and obviously does not belong to the same sect. Like the tide, the snow is rolling over!
"Fang Yuan, it really is that Fang Yuan..."
Whether it was Master Hu or the old woman from the Lu family, they were both shocked and angry after seeing this scene.
Fang Yuan, who was standing on the back of a Suzaku entwined with thunder and lightning, stared straight at the group of rogue cultivators, his eyes were full of murderous intent, if he dared to show himself here, it would naturally mean that he had lured these people here...
It's just that they couldn't figure it out for a while, how could so many people dare to storm the underground palace?
How did this kid gather such people in just a few days?
At this time, it is not difficult for him to see that the monks gathered by Fang Yuan clearly do not belong to the same fairy sect. Most of them are wild cultivators on the snow field, and elders from various sects in Xuezhou.
"Wait until the old man goes out and kills the kid with his own hands..."
The old woman of the Lu family didn't think much of it, and when she saw it, she was extremely angry, shouted loudly, and rushed out.
But at this moment, Master Hu's expression changed, he stretched out his hand to hold him down, and shouted: "Something's wrong!"
The old woman of the Lu family was startled slightly, followed his gaze, and her gaze changed immediately. They had already noticed that not only the mobs from afar came, but also many old monsters with advanced cultivation bases. They were hiding in the surrounding void at this time, secretly peeping at this underground palace, but they were faintly surrounded by people. If they rushed out, they might encounter something.
"Hurry up, run the underground palace array, don't let anyone in!"
Immortal Hu shouted in a deep voice, and gave orders urgently.
The formation of the underground palace that was about to be destroyed was immediately destroyed by someone in a hurry, and the formation of light lingered in all directions. At this time, there was no need to worry about being discovered, and it was directly destroyed to the extreme. With the three snow-capped mountains as the corners of the formation, layers of light interlaced and formed a huge protective barrier. The two nascent infants on the snow mountains in the south also appeared.
On the underground palace, several passages were opened, and the clan guards in full gear also rushed out.
It's just that the underground palace formation was meant to be destroyed. Many important formations have been removed, and now they are barely destroyed. It looks majestic, but it is full of flaws, and the number of clan guards from all sides is obviously much smaller than that of casual cultivators outside.
Daoist Hu was startled and angry, and his heart sank. He glanced at Fang Yuan fiercely, and shouted sharply: "Son Fang Yuan, you colluded with the devil, killed the fourth master of the Yuan family, and washed the sword of Elder Chi Min. Your crime is unforgivable. Sooner or later, you will end up in pieces. Now you are so bold that you dare to bring someone here, but do you know your life? Are you really afraid of suffering from the pain of thousands of swords piercing your heart?"
These words uttered, shaking the four fields, even the sound of wind and snow was suppressed, spreading far and wide across the four regions.
And the people who rushed out just now, clamoring and restless, were also deterred by the sound, and became a little quiet.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan, who was standing among the cultivators, stepped on the Suzaku Thunder Spirit, and was covered in thunder light, just raised his head coldly and looked forward, his voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to see clearly: "What did you do, you really don't know?"
After hearing this, Master Hu's eyes became even colder.
It's just that in his heart, he couldn't help but sink deeply. This kid is really daring to reveal the disappearance of the underground palace, but he still doesn't understand in his heart. How did he make these Xue Yuanyexiu have the courage to gather together to snatch the materials from the underground palace?
Could it be that these Xue Yuanyexiu became indignant when they heard about this matter?
When did these people have such backbone and courage?
Even if these people know about the underground palace and feel aggrieved, they don't have the guts to block it...
Is this going to be sworn enemies with the Daotong and Xijianchi?
Taking a step back, these people really have such guts, and how did the kid mobilize everyone to attack the underground palace together in just three days. You must know that although there are many materials in the underground palace, it is not so attractive, right?
For these people to confront Xijianchi and the Dao Tong directly, there must be enough temptation!
In the midst of resentment, just as I was about to speak again, I suddenly felt something was wrong...
After Fang Yuan's words fell, the casual cultivators of various sects flocked to the underground palace, and immediately followed a burst of clamor and shouted: "That's right, Wusheng Sword Tomb is my Xueyuan inheritance, why do you monks from other places come here to occupy it?"
"Even the Sword Cleansing Pond, it is impossible to swallow the Wusheng Sword Tomb by itself..."
"Inheritance like this, if Xijianchi only cares about eating alone, isn't it afraid of being supported?"
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"Wusheng Sword Tomb?"
Hearing these four words, Immortal Hu, the old woman of the Lu family, and all the masters who came to the underground palace later were all shocked. At first, they were a little surprised, but when they saw the incomparably indignant expressions of all the cultivators, they suddenly realized in their hearts. Their eyes swept across the crowd, and Fang Yuan's expressionless face gradually understood the whole story...
"This kid is such a poisonous scheme..."
"He actually called the underground palace we built as Wusheng Sword Tomb?"
"To move flowers and trees, to stir up the greedy hearts of all cultivators, now, no matter what, I can't explain clearly..."
Thinking of this move, all of them felt heavy in their hearts.
This is troublesome all of a sudden, with the crowds of cultivators rushing in, it is impossible to hide the matter of the underground palace anymore. Even if they use the power of the big formation to mobilize all their power to prevent the attack of these people, it is impossible to transport the supplies away in a short period of time and clean up all these hands and tails. In other words, the Immortal Alliance will hear what happened on the snowfield sooner or later...
This kid has pushed the great families to a dead end...
Obviously they only need three days to solve this trouble, but they didn't get it in three days!
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"What can I do this time..."
The old Lu family's face was ashen, and she couldn't help swallowing.
Even their level of cultivation and status felt a sense of panic at this moment.
If these snow field cultivators only heard about the underground palace, they might still be skeptical, and they might not dare to come to investigate with great fanfare, and even if they came to investigate, as long as there were no large numbers of people coming, they would still have time to clean everything up.
But now it's all over!
These people usually dare not provoke them, provoke Xijianchi, but when they mistakenly think that this underground palace is the Wusheng Jianzhong, the inheritance place of the third generation of sword demons, they become bolder. In the practice world, what is more attractive than the legacy of the predecessors?
And when they all gathered, it was impossible for them to clean up their hands.
More importantly, more and more cultivators rushed to the surrounding area, surrounding the underground palace layer by layer...
Under the eyes of so many people, nothing can be done!
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"Oh my god, the ancient Taoist scroll, the endless treasures are inside, why should they let them enjoy it exclusively?"
"That's right, everyone go in and get it together, share our share..."
While the masters in the underground palace had different expressions and were thinking hard about countermeasures, the casual cultivators outside couldn't bear it anymore.
They were able to come here in time because they entered the snow field early and followed the route indicated on the map. Now, they were suddenly pushed by some people in the dark, knowing that Wusheng Sword Tomb is here, how can they hold back in their hearts?
Those who have the courage to go to the seventh snow line of the snowfield to find treasures will naturally not be so courageous.
In addition, now that they have a large number of people, they are even more courageous.
More importantly, from a distance, there are countless people rushing over. For them, those people are also here to grab their treasures. At this time, whoever enters the underground palace first will gain the advantage, so everyone is very anxious.
Seeing more and more people coming from a distance, and more and more people defending within the three snow peaks, finally someone couldn't hold back, shouted, and threw a talisman forward. No one knew who threw this talisman.
Boom!
It was like opening a sluice to release water, and the huge waves rolled straight ahead!
Soon, all kinds of magic weapons directly bombarded the big formation, causing the light to tremble. In the void, some old monsters who could not hold back for a long time let out strange laughs, and rushed forward. The big formation was only barely destroyed. It looked majestic but lacked defense. How can it deal with so many crazy people now?
Not long after, part of it was broken, and all the crazy monks rushed in.
The clan guards guarding the formation rushed forward to stop them, but the clans and orthodoxy, in order to deceive others, had not sent too many people to guard the underground palace, and now all of them felt uneasy, how could they raise their fighting spirit...
Even the experts from all walks of life who are in charge of the people of the underground palace are aware of the existence of those old monsters and dare not act rashly.
But in this way, it is even more unable to stop these monks who are seeking treasure.
However, within a few breaths, someone had already rushed into the snow-capped peaks, the ground was cracked, they found the entrance, and then rushed in one after another. This underground palace, which was hidden very deeply, had been completely exposed to the eyes of everyone under this wave of madness...
All the masters guarding the underground palace are a little bit hopeless, only a wave of rage is left...
"It's over, it's over..."
"The general situation is over, we... what else can we do now?"
"do what?"
Someone smiled helplessly: "The matter has come to this, what else can we do besides killing that child to vent our anger?"