The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 134

boom!
The black-purple claws collided violently with the palm that came suddenly, and a muffled sound erupted in an instant.

The old Taoist Tianyun let out a muffled groan, and fell directly from mid-air, with the soles of his feet on the ground, and quickly retreated a dozen steps before he could stand still. When he raised his head, he glared at the attacker, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The blow just now caused him to suffer a lot of injuries in a hurry. If it was a direct confrontation, he was confident enough to resist.

However, the hateful thing is that this person made a shameless sneak attack.

I saw that the person who sneaked into Tianyun's old way had thin cheeks, was wearing a long robe, and had long hair. There was a sinister look between his eyebrows, and his eyes were even more ruthless, as if everything he looked at was dead.

But the person who attacked Lin Yang was a short, fat man with a sinister mouth, wearing a money jacket, and he looked like a wealthy landlord.

But these two people have a fierce aura, and they have half-step strength cultivation.

"who are you?"

Old Daoist Tianyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked in a cold voice to the thin man who attacked him.

At the same time, holding the Buddhist beads in his hand, the old monk in the desert walked gently to the old Taoist Tianyun's side, and looked at the two newly appeared vigilantly.

The aura emanating from these two people is very powerful, on par with them, and it should be at the level of half-step energy.

However, the old Taoist Tianyun's voice fell for a long time, but the two men, one fat and one thin, turned a deaf ear and paid no attention to it.

Their gazes all fell on the two stone gates in the other direction of the hall, with excited expressions on their faces.

Those two stone doors are like the doors of a room. I don't know what is behind the door, but I think, behind the hall, there should be some more precious things than the books in this hall.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yang pursed his lips lightly.

Now this cave seems to be getting more and more lively. The two new martial arts practitioners, one fat and one thin, most likely got the news that there are ancient practitioners here, or they are looking for this cave themselves.

I just don't know if there are other martial arts practitioners here besides these two.

As soon as he had this thought, there was a flash of figures in the openings of the other two branches, and five people walked out.

After these five people appeared in the hall, the two monks and Taoists and the two fat and thin martial arts practitioners all focused their eyes and became vigilant.

The auras of these five people are as strong as theirs, especially the burly man with fiery red hair, white skin, and a foot of 1.8 meters, giving off an extremely warm aura, which is shocking .

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall froze.

After the fiery red-haired man walked in, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, but he didn't care much about the others.

Because when waiting for dark in the mountain forest, I have already sensed these breaths.

Only on Lin Yang's face, his eyes suddenly paused, his brows were slightly frowned, and after a deep look, he looked away.

But in an instant, he seemed to think of something, turned his head abruptly, and set his eyes on Lin Yang again. Only five seconds later, his eyes narrowed slowly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yang's soul is powerful and sensitive, which is different from the murderous intent of the other eight people, which made him a little confused. Looking carefully at the red-haired and white-skinned man, he was sure he had never seen it before.

'This person is weird, could it be that he has seen that I am the strongest person in this hall, so he specifically targeted me? '

Making such a guess in his heart, Lin Yang didn't think too much, and stood in a corner of the hall calmly, looking ordinary.

At this moment, in the cave hall, there are ten people including Lin Yang, only the fat and thin two, and the monk and Taoist are all in alliance, the others seem to be lone rangers, standing One direction, staring at others, not daring to act rashly.

The atmosphere in the hall froze, and the stalemate lasted for a full 10 minutes.

"Everyone, if everyone is in a stalemate here, I'm afraid there will be no results until dawn."

Among the five people who came in later, suddenly there was a middle-aged man with pitted face. After taking a deep breath, he said:
"And in this ancient practitioner's cave, the most precious things are behind those two doors, and the most dangerous place is also behind those two doors, so I suggest that everyone temporarily put aside their hostility and eliminate all Dangerous, after seeing the real treasure, how about everyone relying on their own abilities?"

These words echoed in the spacious hall, and the soft luminous stone light shone on the faces of the other eight people except the middle-aged man with pockmarked faces. All eight of them were expressionless, as if they were all reserved and didn't want to express their opinions prematurely.

Seeing this, Lin Yang shook his head lightly, and when he spoke lightly, he attracted everyone's attention: "I think it's feasible."

Although his own strength is more terrifying than the other nine, he is not stupid enough to fight against the nine alone, which is not fun.

The other eight people heard Lin Yang's words, even the old Taoist Tianyun who wanted to kill Lin Yang, and the "local rich man" who attacked Lin Yang, were calm and did not show any expressions of hatred. On the contrary, the fiery red-haired man , grinning grimly at the corner of his mouth, he has always had a faint murderous intention towards Lin Yang.

Ultimately, the others agreed with the decision.

Standing in front of one of the stone gates, Lin Yang looked at the wary expressions of the other people, smiled coldly, and didn't care at all. When he raised his hand, he directly pressed his palm on the stone gate.

Rumble!
Under the push of Lin Yang's palm, the stone door opened gradually, from a small gap to fully open.

Lin Yang stepped back suddenly and said, "You are so anxious, I can step aside, and you can go in first."

In terms of familiarity with the immortal cultivator's cave, none of the ten people present could compare with Lin Yang.

The retreat places of every immortal cultivator are protected by multiple formations, and the more important the place, the more powerful the formations are, and there will often be some very lethal killing formations.

Just like in the open stone gate in front of him, although Lin Yang didn't walk in, he already felt that there was at least one killing formation inside, even the weakest killing formation. It is also impossible for a cultivator to get the contents intact.

Therefore, Lin Yang didn't fight for it. He was very polite and politely gave the first chance to go in to the other nine people.

However, like Lin Yang, who gave courtesy three times first and behaved like a gentleman, in the eyes of the other nine who were originally very eager, their eyes flickered and they hesitated.

The white-skinned man with fiery red hair actually mastered fluent Chinese, grinned grimly, and said to Lin Yang:

"The danger here is unknown. It's a good idea to want us to enter first and make a test, but we won't be fooled. You go in first."

(End of this chapter)