Chapter 204: Who is such a jerk?

He threw the box in his hand out like lightning, and dog shit splattered all over the floor.

"Who is such a jerk?"

Diwu Changkong roared, looking at the dog shit in his hand, veins popped out on his forehead, and he even wanted to vomit blood.

He was proud that he had finally snatched the box before Peng Xian'er, so he could avenge his past shame, but the reality was too much for him. Seeing this

, the faces of the Diwu Zhen and others were also livid.

What they had snatched with great difficulty turned out to be a pile of dog shit, how aggrieved they were!

Peng Xian'er also had a dull look on her face.

When she reacted, she was full of schadenfreude.

I'm afraid that now the Fifth Changkong finally understood how she felt just now. After finally rushing in, what he got in return was a pile of rubbish.

At this time, other masters finally rushed here.

When they saw that the holy objects were inexplicably destroyed, and the holy skills and medicines were burned, they immediately caused a big wave in Xuanyuan.

Especially when they knew that the two major sects fought so fiercely, and in the end the Fifth Changkong got a pile of shit, they didn't know what to say.

"Alas, Miss, you really missed a God-given opportunity. Look, there is no movement in the tomb. Where is the danger you said?"

Outside the ancient tomb, Yang Mu and the others were still unwilling to blame Yunxianque.

But now, they have no choice but to sigh, because even if they rush in now, the opportunity will be gone.

Yunxianque looked unhappy.

Could it be that what Lu Qingshan said was really ineffective?

If so, then she really made Fengyun Valley lose a great opportunity in vain.

At this moment, they were surprised to find that there were actually twos and threes of monks coming out of the door.

"Why did they come out so quickly?"

Yang Mu was full of doubts. He could not help but glance lightly, stopped in front of the two monks, and asked the reason.

"Oh, don't mention it, this ancient tomb has been taken by someone first!" One of them shook his head and said, "By the time we went in, there was no hair left."

"What?"

Yang Mu and others were shocked.

Especially Yunxian Pavilion, a thunderclap sounded in his mind.

It was really as Lu Qingshan said.

The treasure inside was taken away by someone first?

"What's going on? Can you explain it clearly?" Yunxianque asked in disbelief, "How did someone get to this treasure first?"

"Who would know such a weird thing? After all, the mechanism was still there before we went in. No one should be able to get in." The monk said helplessly, "So now everyone is staring!" "Is

this impossible?"

This kind of thing was really unbelievable. Yangmu seemed a little difficult to accept and asked, "By the way, what about the three holy objects? Did Chuixue Villa and Tianjian Sect get them?"

"Don't even mention the three holy objects. Because of this, the two major sects are feeling aggrieved there." The monk shook his head and said, "After fighting for most of the day, we finally rushed in, but found that the holy objects had already been destroyed!"

"Destroyed, destroyed?"

Yang Mu and his companions stared in disbelief, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that the two major sects didn't get anything?" x33xs.

"The Fifth Changkong didn't get nothing!"

At this point, the faces of the two cultivators became interesting.

"Oh?"

Yang Mu and his companions suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly asked, "What good thing is it?"

"A pile of dog shit!"

The cultivator shook his head and said with a complicated expression.

"Dog?"

"Dog shit?"

Yang Mu and his companions stared in astonishment, and stood still.

"Sure enough, what Lu Qingshan said worked!" Yun Xian Que said in disbelief.

Yang Mu and his companions were speechless, their faces full of disbelief.

I never thought that this thing would really work.

"By the way, Miss, didn't Lu Qingshan also say that there is still a big danger in this tomb?" Yang Mu remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Now it's just that the treasure has been taken away by someone first, but it seems that there is no danger in this tomb!"

Yun Xian Que also nodded.

Indeed.

Lu Qingshan also said that there is a more terrifying crisis in this tomb than before.

At this moment, the earth shook violently.

Then, under the astonished eyes of Yun Xian Que and others, the original hall and passage of the ancient tomb in front began to collapse.

And as the hall and passage collapsed, Diwu Changkong and others who were originally at the altar also emerged from the ground.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked around vigilantly, and then under the eyes of everyone, the stone door behind the altar suddenly emitted golden light.

Under the shining golden light, a shadow appeared in the air.

He was tall and majestic. Although he was just a shadow, he brought great pressure to the people present.

"This?"

"Who is this?"

"Is this Jiang Yu, the Martial Saint himself?"

"Oh my God, I actually saw the Martial Saint!"

Seeing this scene, the people present went crazy and shouted in surprise.

"Yes, I am Jiang Yu!"

Finally, the shadow condensed by the golden light looked down at the people below and uttered a voice as deep as an ancient bell.

"It's really Jiang Yu, the Martial Saint!" "Oh

my God!"

"I've seen Jiang Yu, the Martial Saint."

"I've seen the Martial Saint!"

Everyone bowed, even the people from the three major forces. After all, those who could reach the level of Martial Saint were definitely respected.

"I won't say much. I passed away ten thousand years ago, but there was one thing I was unwilling to do before I passed away, that is, no one would pass on my legacy."

"So before I passed away, I left this tomb, hoping that ten thousand years later, someone would be able to inherit my legacy!"

The voice like a huge bell spread all around.

As soon as this voice came out, everyone present was excited, with intense heat in their eyes.

Everyone thought that today's treasure hunt would end in failure, but they didn't expect such a turn of events.

The inheritance of the Martial Saint.

Huh.

It's much more important than any holy weapon!

"Excuse me, how can I have the chance to inherit your skills?"

The Fifth Changkong asked enthusiastically.

As he asked, everyone present looked at Jiang Yu.

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.