Chapter 630: Sucked Into the Treasure Room!

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"Wu Que, when you say that, I feel as if I have infinite motivation. I hurry up and hurry up. I can't wait any longer!"

Fang He let out a strange cry, his tone seemed to be trembling a little when he saw Hunter Xin was so happy, and he looked impatient.

Such an expression naturally looked very funny, everyone laughed out loud, and the atmosphere seemed to soften a lot.

Ye Wuque knew very well about Fang He's slut character, and he also had a smile on his face, but he knew that Fang He's way of making jokes could make everyone relax, make everyone less nervous, and be more calm. .

Now the seven of them no longer hesitated, and with infinite motivation, they kept climbing up and towards the treasure room that Ye Wuque said.

Layers of Qingyun Ladder were passed under the feet. During this endless climb, everyone gradually felt a kind of boredom.

The so-called death by horse racing at the top of the mountain. Although as soon as you raise your head, you can see the bright sun in the infinite distance, the distance between it is simply indescribable. It feels like you can't reach it even if you climb for a lifetime. .

However, the six of them are all super sect disciples. Even if they do not have the same spiritual power as Ye Wuque, they are all tough in mind and will. No matter how boring this repeated climbing is, they cannot shake their determination. Mind.

Boo hoo hoo…

Seven figures flashed, and the endless Qingyun ladder was stepped on step by step, seeming to be getting closer and closer to the treasure room on the first floor.

In front of Emperor Mountain, about a few hours after Ye Wuque and the other seven people entered, someone came again very quickly.

There are more than ten people in this group, all of them have powerful auras, and they are all members of the Qingming Three Sects!

"Is this the Emperor Mountain? It really lives up to its name. It's hollow and towers into the clouds. It's endless as far as the eye can see. It's so spectacular!"

The person who spoke was a person from Qingming Palace. This person was the one who had obtained the inner disciple level authority in Fengya Pavilion. His name was Yao Bixiu. Even among the younger generation of Qingming Palace, he was extremely outstanding. Genius, only inferior to Xie Xiliang.

"It is indeed majestic and looming, but the more so, the more people from the Holy Path of the Heavens and Hidden Sword Tomb cannot be allowed to enter it! Humph!"

The second person who spoke was also extraordinary. He was also a leader in the Qingming Palace, named Cheng Feng. Like Yao Bixiu, he was a genius who had obtained the inner disciple level authority.

This wave of more than a dozen teams from the three Qingming sects was led by the two of them, and the rest were all following orders.

"Senior Brother Cheng, you are right. Senior Brother Qingque has already ordered us to march towards the Emperor Mountain. At this moment, Senior Brother Qingque should have successfully entered the Emperor Mountain, and our position is already very close to here. Except for Senior Brother Qingque, , Presumably no one’s actions are visible to us, in that case..."

Speaking of this, Yao Bixiu's eyes suddenly burst into cruel murderous intent!

"Junior brother Yao, do you mean that we stay here to intercept and kill the people of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb?"

Cheng Feng's heart moved and he suddenly realized the truth!

"That's right! With the mystery of Senior Brother Qingque, if he enters the Emperor Mountain first, then there is a 90% chance that he will not escape from his hands. Whether we can enter or not is not really a big difference. It is better to take this opportunity to ambush outside. The Saints of the Heavens and the people in the Hidden Sword Tomb will kill them all. When the time comes, we will enter them without any worries."

As soon as Yao Bixiu had a thought, he seemed to have thought of the result. Looking at the dozens of disciples of the Qingming Third Sect around him, his confidence was infinitely high.

Because he knew that everyone was scattered in the Tianlan Zhenzong ruins. If they wanted to come to the Emperor Mountain, there would be differences in distance and order. There would be first come, first served, and they would definitely not come together.

"This is a good suggestion, hum! Then we will kill them all. Everyone who comes from the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb will die!"

Yao Bixiu and Cheng Feng looked at each other and smiled, their murderous intent surging. The other three Qingming sects also showed cruel smiles. They believed that their numbers were overwhelming, and their numbers were enough to overwhelm anyone, as if they had already secured victory.

In an instant, the dozens of figures in front of Dishan dispersed and hid their figures, preparing to ambush and intercept.

Soon, amidst the cruel smiles of Yao Bixiu and Cheng Feng, a slender figure finally appeared in the distance.

"Haha! Someone came to the door so quickly, and he was still alone. It's not challenging at all!"

"Which unlucky guy will he be? I feel sad for him. He is really unlucky. He came here to die!"

"Hmph! He might have thought that a great opportunity was waiting for him, but he probably never imagined until his death that there was hell ahead of him!"

The three disciples of the Qingming Sect who were ambushing each other sneered, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer with a kind of cruelty.

When the figure was clearly visible, all the disciples of the three Qingming sects saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.

Dressed in white, with a simple long sword on his back, he has a handsome face and a slender figure, as if he is a handsome young man from a noble family. He exudes an outstanding demeanor that will be deeply remembered with just one glance.

The visitor is none other than Fengcaichen!

"It's actually Feng Caichen! Feng Caichen, the son of the sword in the Hidden Sword Tomb!"

"How could it be him? Could it be that he has always been alone? Has he never met anyone from the Hidden Sword Tomb?"

After seeing clearly that the person coming was Feng Caichen, the disciples of the three Qingming sects present immediately became agitated, especially the disciples of Tianya Hai Pavilion, because they knew a little more about Feng Caichen than the other two sects.

In other words, they have seen how powerful Feng Caichen is, which can be described as unbelievable.

"It is said that this charming minister is only fifteen years old, but his swordsmanship is unfathomable. He is the son of the sword chosen by the sword spirit of the treasure of the sword tomb, and he must not be underestimated!"

A disciple of Tianya Hai Pavilion spoke up and conveyed the news he knew about Feng Caichen to everyone.

Obviously, some of the disciples of the three Qingming sects present were extremely wary of Feng Caichen, the Son of Sword, knowing that he was difficult to deal with.

"Hmph! So what about the Son of Sword? His lineage of swordsmanship is indeed powerful. He can defeat the weak and the strong, and fight across the ranks. But why did we ever say that we would fight him alone? If we all attack together, even a spittle from one of us will drown him. How many people can he kill with just one sword? As long as we work together and attack together, not to mention one son of the sword, even three or five will definitely die!"

Cheng Feng's voice resounded with a hint of severity, reaching everyone's ears. Immediately, people felt the surging murderous intent, and all the restlessness stopped.

"That's right! Even if his sword is extremely sharp, there are more than ten of us, how can we still be afraid of him?"

"Then wait until he gets close to Baizhang, and then everyone takes action together to kill him without giving him any chance to counterattack!"

"Okay! Let's just decide, let's take action together to make sure he never comes back!"

In an instant, all the disciples of the three Qingming sects formulated a plan to kill Feng Caichen. They immediately stopped talking and stared at Feng Caichen silently, adjusting their state to the peak, waiting for the coming thunder strike.

Five hundred feet... four hundred feet... three hundred feet... two hundred feet...

Feng Caichen was getting closer and closer, and there was only a little distance left before he could take action.

Just as all the disciples of the three Qingming sects were waiting for Feng Caichen to reach the final distance, Feng Caichen, dressed in white, stopped!

He stopped a hundred feet away, a hundred and fifty feet away, and stopped moving forward.

One hundred and fifty feet away, Feng Caichen stood tall. He heard the sound of a long sword, and he stood with the sword in his hand. His whole temperament immediately changed, becoming extremely sharp, like a peerless divine sword. !

In front of Emperor Mountain, Feng Caichen encountered an ambush and took action with his long sword, preparing for a battle!

On the Endless Qingyun Staircase in the Emperor Mountain, Ye Wuque and the other seven people had been climbing up for several hours. At this moment, Ye Wuque's footsteps suddenly stopped!

"Look at that place dozens of steps above!"

Ye Wuque pointed in the distance, and the six people behind him immediately looked intently. In an instant, they saw a huge dark door looming in the void, with an indescribable moistening light shining on it!

"The treasure room! It must be the treasure room on the first floor. After climbing for so long, we finally arrived!"

Fang He shouted with a joyful tone, and the others also had excitement in their eyes.

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Boo hoo hoo…

At that moment, the speed of the seven people became extremely fast, and they finally arrived in front of this dark giant door.

Ye Wuque put down the hidden compass in his hand and said, "Yes, this is the first level of the treasure room. There are ninety-nine rooms in it. Everyone who enters through the gate will be randomly teleported to one room."

Taking a step forward, Ye Wuque put his right hand on the huge black door. He was about to try to push the door open, but then he was sucked into the huge black door with a hiss!

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