Chapter 430 Surprise

Chu Xinghe led a dozen monks from the top of the Foundation Establishment Summit to carefully enter the cave that spewed out colorful clouds and mist. As soon as they entered, everyone immediately felt a tightness in their chests, as if a huge force was squeezing them, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Only with the rapid movement of spiritual energy in everyone's body did this depressing feeling get rid of. At the same time, the nauseating stench was even more intense, making it even more difficult for the monks to breathe. As a last resort, everyone shut down their five senses.

When everyone got used to this environment, Chu Xinghe went to the cave below again.

This cave is very large, and even a dozen or so people walking together are not affected at all. It seems that the entrance to the cave has just been opened. The rock marks are still in new condition.

Everyone was marching slowly without encountering any zombie obstruction. After several sprays of colorful mist, a light suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The figures slowly landed on an extremely wide stone step from the air.

After everyone stabilized their minds a little, they released their spiritual consciousness here. The spiritual consciousness was no longer restricted and easily imprinted the scenery here into their minds.

This is a huge cave. The cave is over a hundred feet high, and is more than ten miles wide. A large number of colorful clouds and mist linger at the top of the cave. The continuous flashes of colorful lights in the clouds and mist look extremely strange.

Seeing such a big place, everyone was stunned at the same time and could not say a word for a long time. Such a huge project is definitely not something that ordinary monks can complete.

In the center of the cave, dozens of halls form a complex of buildings. In one of the main halls, an extremely thick and colorful mist was constantly spewing out.

Thick dust billows into the colorful clouds and mist at the top of the cave. As the colorful clouds and fog continued to increase, there would be occasional rolling waves, and suddenly a huge thick fog rushed towards the place where everyone came in. Only a moment later, the thick fog calmed down.

Everyone was speechless for a moment when such a strange and unpredictable thing appeared in front of them. After a long time, many monks slowly descended from where everyone came in. As soon as I discovered the strange phenomenon here, I was immediately stunned and speechless.

Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness swept over and was shocked by the scene in front of him. However, after searching carefully, he was shocked to find that this place was extremely dark, and a cold aura was flowing unsteadily in the distance.

"I never thought that there would be such a blessed place for gods and goddesses in the Blue Valley. But friends, although this place seems peaceful, there are dangers hidden inside. I hope you, friends, will be more careful when doing things."

Chu Xinghe waited for everyone to calm down a little before speaking calmly. The strangeness of this place has already been noticed. After a pause, he continued to speak slowly:

"The gushing hall in the distance should be where we are heading this time. We will find out soon whether the true treasure has appeared.

However, there are so many monks here. I wonder how to determine the ownership of the rare treasure after it appears? "

There are dozens of monks here, and the number of psychic treasures is absolutely sparse. How to belong to so many monks is a difficult matter.

"I don't know what kind of wisdom it is to be called Zhou Youshen Operator?" Seeing that no one answered, Chu Xinghe couldn't help but turn to the people in Qingliang Mountain and said slowly to the monk named Zhou.

"Haha, Senior Chu is here. Where did we say it was in Qingliang Mountain? But listen to what senior Chu said. No matter what the distribution is, there will be no objection."

The old man named Zhou smiled slightly when he heard this and kicked him back to Chu Xinghe.

Seeing how cunning the old man named Zhou was, Chu Xinghe didn't change much. He pondered for a moment and his face couldn't help but become extremely serious and said in a deep voice:

"In this case, I will no longer shirk the blame. Although there are many monks here, except for me, a Chengdan monk, there are no friends present. I swear here that no matter how many kinds of treasures there are in any hall, I will only collect one and return it to all my friends." I will never interfere with how to distribute it."

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard what the old man said, but they returned to normal in an instant.

With Chu Xinghe saying this, he would be in an extremely advantageous position, no matter if there were no treasures inside, he would already have enough backup options.

If there is only one psychic treasure in the hall, then it cannot be said that it can only belong to Chu Xinghe alone. But if there are several treasures in it, then the boss will choose the right first. Pick out what is left and give it to everyone.

But there is no need to think about how everyone distributes it, and it has nothing to do with everyone's life or death.

After a while, Brother Nanyu and the old man named Zhou looked at each other and nodded slightly. Nan Yu then coughed lightly and said loudly: "Senior Chu's distribution is very reasonable. Just follow what senior Chu said. First, senior will pick the remaining items. We can seize them by means and no one can object."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone became quiet.

"What Brother Nan Yu said is exactly what Senior Chu said. Qingliangshan raised his hands and agreed with it." The monk surnamed Zhou took a look at everyone's performance and immediately spoke in support.

When the two major sects said this, Baicao Sect and other casual cultivators were speechless for a moment. City Lord Huangfu looked at everyone and sneered in his heart:

"No matter how solemn I am at this moment, I will take action to snatch it away if the true psychic treasure appears in this world."

Although he was not a Chengdan cultivator, he was not really able to fight back against Chu Xinghe. As long as the treasure is snatched and the treasure is successfully left and returned to Wushan City, even several Chengdan monks will not be afraid.

When he left Wushan City, he had already sent out the Wanli Talisman to inform the elders of the sect about what happened here. As long as he could protect the treasure for a few days, the elders of the sect would come here to resolve the matter. With the prestige of the Huangfu family, no one can influence it in the slightest.

Standing behind the crowd, Qin Fengming felt amused when he heard that the old man surnamed Chu and the monk Nanyu distributed the unborn rare treasures like this. He didn't know what others thought, but he knew Fang Qiying very well.

As long as the treasure appears in the world, the first person to snatch it must be Fang Qiying. In the ancient battlefield, he dared to snatch the spiritual grass that a mid-stage monk was about to obtain. Such a bold person would not take action in the face of the only monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir here.

"Haha, don't just look at the ethereal psychic treasures. There are so many palaces and buildings here. There are probably a lot of treasures inside. As long as you get one of them, your trip here is not in vain."

Seeing that Baicaomen and other cultivators were looking dissatisfied, Chu Xinghe said in a relaxed voice.