Tongtian Bamboo Repair

Chapter 127 Breaking the Door
Just after Zhang Miao retreated half a mile away, a cicada suddenly clicked and was caught by Sanwa.Then the cicada said: "Fellow Taoist, please slow down. My name is He Dong. We just met."

This cicada flutters its wings, but it makes a human sound. This is a sound-transmitting cicada.

"Your name is He Dong? What do you want from me?" Zhang Miao asked calmly.

After waiting for a while, it is estimated that there is a delay in the sound-transmitting cicada.Then I heard the voice of the sound-transmitting cicada: "I recognize the heel and legs of your mechanism. It is the type of mechanism that Zhenjun Yaori is good at. However, Zhenjun Yaori has died a thousand years ago, and his sect, the Great Sun Sect, has also died long ago. It disappeared into thin air. It is impossible for you to learn his mechanism technique. But now you understand his mechanism technique. Then... you must have entered one of his doubtful tombs and obtained a share of his inheritance!"

Zhang Miao was still slightly surprised when he heard the words 'Zhenjun Yaori'.Isn't this name the name of the owner of the suspicious tomb?It seems that he is really a great monk.

Although Zhang Miao didn't understand anything, he said in a very pretentious manner: "It seems that you know a lot. Are you also looking for the true king's tomb?"

"It's not just me, there are many people who are looking for the true king's tomb. We also have a society called the Sun Chasers." After saying this, after a while, the sound-transmitting cicada pronounced again: "Okay , let’s not talk about it for now, this Jia Leng has come over. He is not a good person. I will come back to you when we capture this manor. "

The sound transmission was cut off.Zhang Miao thought deeply, this is interesting, why is there such a coincidence.This association called 'Sun Chasers' sounds like it is an association that pursues the true king of the sun.

Zhenjun is the honorific title for the great monk Yuanying. In fact, it can also be called Zhenjun for the Jindan monk.

But is this True Lord Sunday dead?When you reach the Nascent Soul realm, you can actually be reincarnated or resurrected as long as your Nascent Soul is immortal.Regardless of whether it is reincarnation or resurrection, it is not actually a real death, because it is a rebirth that retains memory.

As long as the Nascent Soul cultivators are prepared, it is actually quite difficult for them to die...

Just when Zhang Miao was thinking wildly, Sanwa pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother, they are starting to take action."

Zhang Miao quickly took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a commotion in the manor.After a while, I heard a miserable female voice coming from the manor: "Despicable! You actually poisoned me!"

"Even if I destroy the entire manor, I won't leave it to you!"

the shrill female voice shouted.It was obviously Ya Gu in the manor who was resisting.At this moment, a ball of blue fire flew out and hit the formation heavily, causing ripples to appear on the spiritual light shield of the formation.

"Give me a strong attack!" Jia Leng's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as his voice fell, all kinds of spells suddenly flew out from all over the manor, hitting the shield hard. For a moment, the shield exploded with colorful auras, which was really beautiful.

Everyone was afraid that the crazy woman would destroy the manor, and now they were all moving to break through the formation and go in to plunder.

In fact, except for Jia Leng's group, the others are much weaker.But these people are also attacking. These people also know that if they attack the manor, they may be attacked by Jia Leng and his gang, but they still want to give it a try. When the formation is damaged, they will take a handful and run away, betting on Jia Leng. Leng and the others can't catch up with him.

'I bet your horse isn't as fast as mine! '

Casual cultivators are never afraid of gambling, but they are afraid that they won’t even have the chance to gamble.

Because of the poisoning, a large number of people in the manor were killed and injured.Because of the casualties, there are fewer people to take care of the formation, at least there are fewer people to put in the spirit stones.If the formation is attacked by force, if the formation does not collapse, mana must be continuously consumed to maintain it, and these mana are provided by spiritual stones.

Now the people who invested the spirit stones fell to the ground. The spirit stones were suddenly cut off, and the formation was attacked again, and soon it was on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, the formation suddenly shattered with a 'pop', and the aura of the formation that protected the entire manor disappeared.Everyone was overjoyed. At this moment, many people used secret techniques to greatly increase their speed, and several monks rushed in instantly.

When the people next to Jia Leng saw this scene, they immediately became anxious. They roared: "Damn, these are all ours. Whoever dares to get involved will die!"

A long flaming knife struck out of thin air, immediately killing a monk who was about to rush into the manor.But this blow did not scare anyone, and some people still rushed towards the manor.

The wages of avarice is death.In the face of huge interests, lives are left behind.Not to mention them, even Zhang Miao couldn't help but want to rush in.If the three pure soils were snatched away by others, they would be gone.

However, Zhang Miao still did not rush in immediately. He felt that Jia Leng should have a backup plan.

Sure enough, the next second a monk rushed out riding a three-color spiritual bull. There was a deep wound on this man's body, the wound was exposed, and even the squirming internal organs could be seen in the wound.He brandished a big knife and shouted while rushing out: "Jia Leng, you bastard, you even plot against me!"

At this time, Jia Leng came out and said calmly: "Why should you be angry, Manager Meng? If you are not injured, how can that crazy woman believe you? This injury is not fatal, you go and rest, the rest give it to me."

This steward Meng was the steward of the manor and was once Situ Liang's right-hand man.Now that Situ Liang is dead, he doesn't want to serve that crazy woman named Ya Gu, so he colludes with Jia Leng and works together inside and outside.

But now he was also seriously injured. He stared at Jia Leng, and then sneered and said: "Without me, you can't enter the treasure house at all." "So, what are you worried about? Are you worried that I will burn the bridge? Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person. The benefits I've given you already exceed the combined value of all the items in that treasure house."

"Now, go and open the treasure house." Jia Leng said directly.

Jia Leng's words shocked his friends. What's all this? How come there are such silly words as "The benefits I give you have exceeded the total value of all the items in the treasure house."If you have this thing, why would you give it to others?
Manager Na Meng thought carefully for a while, and suddenly said: "You are right, there is nothing good in the treasure house. If you want it, I will take you there."

Everyone hurried forward, and when they entered the big house in the manor, they saw Ya Gu lying on the ground with her hair disheveled. There was a deep knife mark on her back. It was obvious that someone had stabbed her from behind.

Everyone just glanced at her and continued walking forward.And if those casual cultivators who don't care about life and death dare to get close, they will kill them.

Zhang Miao and her three children also sneaked closer at this time.His target is the three pure soils.

The people in front walked to a room full of restrictions. This place was Situ Liang's treasure house.The only ones who can open the restriction here are him, Ya Gu and his trusted manager Meng.

Now that he is dead and Ya Gu is dead, only Meng is left in charge.Manager Meng said calmly: "This restriction cannot be broken by force. If it is broken by force, everything inside will be destroyed. You guys stand back, I will open the restriction."

He stated his interests, Jia Leng and others nodded and took a few steps back.Then after Steward Nameng opened the restriction, he suddenly dodged to the side and escaped from the place in an instant.But at this moment, Jia Leng suddenly waved his hand, and a black shadow instantly jumped out from the shadows, pounced directly on Manager Meng, and bit him to death.

Manager Meng made many calculations, but after all the agencies were exhausted, he still died here.On his corpse, Green Weasel licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and squatted there quietly.

At this moment, Jia Leng didn't care about anything else. He walked directly into the treasure house and started searching.

Several other monks also filed in and began to search.

Among these people, Jia Leng was searching purposefully. He didn't care about the spiritual stones, treasures, secret techniques, and materials in the warehouse. He just rummaged through some brands, boxes, and the like.

The same was true for He Dong. He looked at other things for a while, only picked out a few things he liked, and then searched among a pile of debris. Finally, he found a box, and he saw a hidden sign on the box. After the mark, I felt happy.

'This thing is finally back in the hands of the Sun Chaser.Damn it, this Situ Liang robbed everything. Even our members were robbed of goods and people were killed. '

Situ Liang, this big bandit, is not afraid of meat and vegetables. He will rob anything and dare to rob anything.During a robbery, he robbed a group of monks' belongings. One of the monks was a member of the Sun Chaser Society, and in his hands was a clue to the tomb of the True Lord of the Sun.

Now He Dong came here just for this thing.He was relieved when he found the thing.A smile appeared on his face.

Jia Leng, on the other hand, rummaged through the entire treasure house, but the more he searched, the more irritable he became.

"Why not? How come there isn't anything here!"

"Damn it! Where is that bastard General Dong?"

Jia Leng suddenly roared, and his expression became extremely violent.

Several other people were stunned. They didn't understand what Jia Leng was looking for.It was at this time that Zhang Miao appeared in their treasure house.

As soon as everyone saw him, their expressions immediately became fierce.But Zhang Miao smiled calmly and said: "I came here just for the piece of Sanqing soil. I don't want anything else. I only want Sanqing soil."

Zhang Miao's mana had also recovered at this time. He evaluated it and felt that he had the strength to get Sanqingtu in the hands of this group of people.

"Sanqingtu, you want Sanqingtu?" Before the others could speak, Jia Leng shouted. He glanced at it, then waved his hand, and a piece of soil in the box flew into his hand.

"What do you want Sanqingtu for?" Jia Leng asked Zhang Miao with a gloomy face.

Zhang Miao said warily: "It's none of your business why I'm here. Give me this and I'll leave immediately."

Long Gui next to him looked at the Sanqingtu. He didn't know what it was for, but he didn't want to confront Zhang Miao, so he said, "Jia Leng, give this to him. We don't have to fight with him." conflict."

They were all stolen anyway, so it would be nice to give up some of the profits and get rid of this big trouble.

(End of this chapter)