Chapter 103 The troops are divided into two groups

Situ Yiming and Yan Jianfeng led everyone to a stone wall covered with lush plants, and soon found the entrance to the senior's cave.

At the entrance of the cave, there is a transparent light mask exuding dense air.

"I didn't expect this formation's ability to self-repair to be so fast!"

Yan Jianfeng said in that rough voice.

Hearing this, Situ Yiming stepped forward to check.

"The formation designed by this senior is really exquisite. If we expand the entrance again, it may directly cause the collapse of the entire cave."

Then, he said to the people behind him with a serious expression.

"According to the speed of this formation's self-repair, it will close in about three days. For safety reasons, everyone must return here within three days."

As this was a matter of life and death, everyone in the group did not dare to be careless and nodded in agreement.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Situ Yiming nodded with satisfaction, and then continued.

"Without further delay, we will set off immediately."

After saying this, Situ Yiming and Yan Jianfeng took the lead in walking into the gap. Everyone followed suit and soon saw the scene in the cave.

A majestic giant peak stood in front of everyone, surrounded by cranes on the mountain, and the vast immortal energy rushed towards them.

Looking at the magnificent mountain peaks in front of her, a Liuyang Sect woman in palace attire exclaimed.

"Such a majestic sight, it's hard to imagine that this senior only has the cultivation level of Jindan."

Yan Jianfeng listened and said with a smile.

"This senior is an ancient monk. In that era when spiritual power was abundant, even the concentration of spiritual power in our Yanzhou territory was comparable to that of the Central Immortal Territory today. The personal power of the monks at that time was not what we younger generations can achieve today. Comparable."

"Well, there is no need to say any more sad words about spring and autumn."

Situ Yiming clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, he took out a map from his storage bag.

He pointed at the various marks on the map and said to everyone.

"Brother Yan and I already have a general understanding of the distribution of this cave during our last inspection."

"This senior has divided the four areas of the cave, the weapon refining room, the talisman making room, the quiet room and the treasure house. Each area is guarded by the foundation-building ferocious beasts raised by the senior. Each ferocious beast is a foundation-building great perfection. Cultivation."

"Originally, according to Brother Yan's and I's plan, we were to lead everyone to explore the past one by one. I never thought that the formation would shrink so fast now. If we want to collect all the treasures here, we can only seek wealth and honor through danger and divide our troops. Four ways.”

After saying this, Yan Jianfeng scanned the crowd with his extremely aggressive eyes and spoke.

"The ferocious beast guarding the treasure house is the most powerful. Brother Linyang and I plan to go and meet this evil beast for a while."

Most of the monks who could cultivate to the level of foundation building were quick-thinking people, and they immediately heard the hidden meaning of Yan Jianfeng's words.

A short male cultivator immediately spoke.

"Since the treasure house is so dangerous and my junior brother is weak, I won't drag the two senior brothers down."

With him taking the lead, others also expressed their opinions.

Seeing that everyone was so knowledgeable, Situ Yiming and Yan Jianfeng nodded with great satisfaction.

Situ Yiming took out the prepared map backup from his storage bag, distributed it to everyone, and then suddenly invited Princess Fengxiao.

"Junior sister Yingxuan is a relative of the emperor and has a distinguished status. If there is something wrong in this cave, senior brother will regret it very much. It is better to go with senior brother so that he can take care of her."

When Princess Fengxiao heard this, she was immediately overjoyed and accepted it without thinking.

Seeing Situ Yiming approaching the water tower, several other fans in the team opened their mouths to speak, but Situ Yiming stopped them first.

"I am fully responsible for the safety of Junior Sister Yingxuan, so you don't have to worry."

"Junior brother Zhou, you are the same. Junior sister Yingxuan's safety can be left to senior brother."

Zhou Yiqiao didn't want to have too much entanglement with Princess Fengxiao. After "some entanglement", he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that Zhou Yiqiao was so understanding, Situ Yiming nodded happily.

"In this case, I, Brother Yan and Junior Sister Yingxuan will take the first step. You can discuss the other three locations on your own."

After saying this, Situ Yiming took Princess Fengxiao's jade hand and fled towards the treasure house with Yan Jianfeng.

Watching the three people leave, Zhou Yiqiao and others were divided into three groups led by a female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

Adhering to the principle of not coming into contact with Princess Fengxiao's supporters as much as possible, Zhou Yiqiao finally chose to go to the weapon refining room with the least number of people.

There were six people in Zhou Yiqiao's party, and the leader was an old man from the Liuyang Sect who was in the late stage of foundation building.

The six of them each used their flying magic weapons, and after half an hour, they finally reached their destination.

"According to the records of Lin Yangzi and Senior Brother Yan, the person guarding the weapon refining room is a gold-swallowing rat that has just advanced to the foundation-building perfection."

"Although there are only six of us, our lowest cultivation level is in the middle stage of foundation building. If we can cooperate, it will be easy to kill this beast."

The old man said, taking out a golden rope from the storage bag.

"This object is called the Young Silk Golden Rope. It is a disposable magical weapon made by imitating the fourth-level magical weapon Silk Golden Rope. After using this magical weapon, I am confident that I can trap the gold-swallowing rat for several breaths."

A plump female cultivator from Phoenix Pavilion obviously knew the function of this thin golden rope, Zhanyan said.

"There is such a thing as fellow Taoist, a few breaths are enough for us to strangle it!"

Seeing this, the old man smiled, put the treasure into his storage bag, and said while stroking his gray beard.

"Since I have used this item, after entering the refining room, I have to select two treasures first, and the rest will be divided equally between us. What do you think?"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he lowered his eyebrows and waited for the other four to make a decision.

Among the few, he is the only one who currently displays the weakest strength. Since he is a "weak person", he must behave in a manner consistent with a weak person.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, these few people agreed to the old man's proposal. Zhou Yiqiao followed the trend and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that everyone agreed to his proposal, the old man took out the thin gold rope from the storage bag again.

"Since you guys are so quick to talk, I won't hide it. If you are ready, I will lead this evil beast out of the cave!"

Zhou Yiqiao and others each took out their magical weapons, nodded to the old man, and then spread out their positions in various places, concentrating on waiting for the appearance of the gold-swallowing beast.

Seeing that everyone was fully prepared, the old man dodged and rushed straight towards the weapon refining room.

In an instant, a golden whirlwind broke out of the ground and struck towards the old man among the lightning and flint.

I saw the old man calmly throwing the thin golden rope upwards, injecting light blue spiritual power into it. The thin golden rope seemed to be injected with life, twisting and rushing towards the golden whirlwind.