Somewhere below the Sanyin Ancient Tomb, there is a hidden space, dotted by many light crystals, as if it had been opened by someone for a long time.

Several waterfalls fell, causing the water leaking from the upper layer to flow into this hidden space.

And below this space, the huge water surface is like a small lake, located in the center of this space.

And around this small lake, there are more than a dozen large entrances and exits built, and people will come out from time to time.

However, the expressions and states of these people are different, either happy, depressed, or even seriously injured and escaped. There are people from the Tianling Stage to the Divine Combination Realm.

Among the people who came out, they were automatically divided into three groups, the Hanxing Sect, the Hundred Beast Valley and the Nine Jue Sect. Although they stood together and were not many, they also suppressed the masked spirits in the corner of the stone wall.

However, although everyone was on guard against each other, they did not act rashly, but looked at the four people in the air.

"Your Excellency, now that you have reached this point, aren't you going to return the things to me?" The white-bearded old man from Hanxing Sect stared at the man in black in a golden mask and said in a bad tone.

"Hmph! What do you two say? If you really want to accompany him, you will fight to the death with me." The golden-faced man ignored the white-bearded old man and turned his attention to the other two.

"Hehehe, what do you mean by this!" The black-faced old man in Baizhan Valley just smiled, but did not respond immediately.

"My Jiujue Sect has been in good terms with other sects. I think fellow Taoists should not hurt the harmony. What if I hand over the things?" The old man from Jiujue Sect said very decisively, and the meaning of persecution was very obvious.

Unlike the unique family in the Hundred Beasts Valley, as a representative of the royal family of the Nanli Kingdom, Jiujue Sect is not only one of the three strongest forces, but also maintains friendly relations with other forces to strengthen the rule of the royal family.

Now, the old man with white beard came for the sect mission, and the golden-faced man was only in the early stage of the Yin-Yang Realm. The old man of Jiujue Sect was naturally willing to sell his favor to the other party.

"Oh! That's right! Do you really think I'm sure I'll be fine?" The golden-faced man's eyes appeared, but he still didn't want to give in.

"It's just an external object, why should you pay so much attention to it? Don't joke about your own lives." The old man with white beard also strengthened his aura, and the two of them suppressed them at the same time.

The black-faced old man in the Hundred Beasts Valley retreated, looking like he didn't intend to interfere.

"Why, you really think you can take me. If I want to escape, I'm afraid you two can't keep it. Are you not afraid of me taking action against you juniors?" The golden-faced man retreated slightly, but looked at the crowd below and threatened.

"If fellow Taoist takes action regardless of his identity, yours..." The old man with white beard stopped and frowned.

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw a golden man suddenly waved his hand and slapped it. The huge spiritual power turned into a huge spiritual python and rushed downwards.

Seeing this, the other three old men changed their expressions and quickly took action to protect their juniors.

However, after a few screams, the three men were cash-faced. At the beginning, they were not attacking their juniors, but instead attacked two of their Guling Realm subordinates.

"How about it, now you should believe that I don't care about their life and death. If you are willing, we might as well kill all the younger generations of the other party first, and then see if I can escape from this ghost place." The golden-faced man said with an indifferent tone with a hint of evil nature.

"You... are you threatening me?" The white-bearded old man's face appeared angry, and he endured it before he did not take action.

"How could it be, the choice is in your hands!" the golden-faced man said without showing any weakness.

"And, if the four of us cooperate and can get the nine spiritual lamps above, fellow Taoists can get one more by themselves, which is much more precious than the rewards of the sect." The golden-faced man lowered his tone and suggested to the three of them.

"At that time, you only need to push the responsibility on me, saying that it is to protect my disciples, and you are not sure to intercept me. I think it will not be difficult for you in your sect, so why not do it!" The golden-faced man said, but he secretly sent a message.

The old man with white beard thought for a while and now he couldn't take over this person. He couldn't help but agree and said, "Do you have a way to collect these spiritual lamps?"

"No, but if the four of us join forces, the possibility is naturally greater, not." The golden-faced man said, "A murderous aura withdrew from his body."

After the three old men discussed it, they were also very eager for the nine spiritual lamps, and the old man with white beard temporarily agreed.

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When Mu Li and the other four finally came out of a certain passage, they felt a burst of majestic spiritual power raging, stirring up the nearby space into chaos.

But in the sky above my head, nine ancient bronze lamps were hanging high above the center of the small lake. Blue flames continued to gush out and turned into nine giant blue firebirds, holding against the four powerful figures.

"It's the elder and the sneak attacker. What are they doing?" Zi Yan recognized the identity of the figure in the sky and said in confusion.

Along the way, everyone also told each other about their own experiences, and Mu Li and others knew about the matter between the Silver-faced Man and the Hanxing Sect.
Chapter completed!