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Wang Er, who had been waiting in the inn, was taken aback when he saw the two of them in such a mess.

"Eight princes, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Er looked the two of them up and down, and quickly helped them back to their respective rooms.

Lu Wenwen and the other heavenly and human beings were fighting for their lives. Their internal strength was exhausted and they were injured all over their bodies. They couldn't hold on for a long time.

As soon as he got back to the room, he fell into a deep sleep.

And although Li Chengfeng has the strength of heaven and man, the palm of that person just now is extremely tyrannical.

He sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, concentrating his internal energy on his dantian to adjust his breath and heal his wounds.

It wasn't until the next morning that the injuries in his body had almost recovered.

He called Wang Er again.

"Wang Er, when Lu Wen wakes up, give this to him."

"The two of you don't leave the inn, the gathering of warriors in the city may be dangerous at any time."

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Now that he already knew that the treasure might be in Guming Lake, it was time for him to check for the treasure.

It can cause several holy places to gather one after another, which is enough to see that this thing is extraordinary.

Li Chengfeng left the inn again and rushed all the way to the south of the city.

An hour later, he disguised himself again and came to Guming Lake.

At this time, the clear lake was already full of people from three parties.

One of the men and horses was wearing blue monk robes, just like the people in the Bodhi Court before them.

On the other side, they were all dressed in green robes with clouds and thunder patterns painted on them, and they were the people in Qianshan who he was familiar with.

The third-party forces seemed extremely strange.

Each of them wears a hideous ghost mask.

The whole body was hidden under the large black robe, and it was unknown who it was.

The three parties were not surprised by Li Chengfeng who had changed his appearance.

In addition to their three forces, there are also some smart casual warriors who have also discovered Guming Lake.

The three forces are restricting each other, and no one wants to clear the field at this time.

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Li Chengfeng did not recognize everyone in Ganshan.

The people in Ganshan and Bodhiyuan are feuds, and the identity of the other faction is also unknown.

Anyone who joins these three parties will be strictly watched.

It's better to hide among the casual warriors and fish in troubled waters.

He quietly hid among the group of casual warriors, observing the situation silently.

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Among the warriors in the Bodhi Temple, an old monk with a dignified appearance was staring at the lake.

A younger monk walked up to him and clasped his hands together.

"Master, Junior Brother Xuanji guessed it just now."

"Tonight, the Buddha Heart Treasure Cicada will appear, we should prepare early."

The old monk nodded slightly, but he didn't even raise his eyes.

"Let them prepare, I'm afraid there will be no peace on the dry mountain side."

The young monk bowed again, but there was still some doubt on his face.

"But my lord, the people over there, what should we do?"

The young monk pointed, and the men in black with mysterious grimacing faces still showed a little fear on their faces.

Only then did the old monk turn around and look at his apprentice.

"Xuanhai, those people are just ghosts and ghosts in the dark ditch, they are not worth mentioning at all."

"Let the disciples of the Xuanzi generation and the Zuzi generation prepare for it, the battle is about to begin!"

The monk named Xuanhai seemed to be thoughtful and understood something.

"Thank you, master, for the reminder. The apprentice knows, and I'll go tell my juniors right now."

Like the Bodhi Courtyard, the people in Ganshan, which was originally peaceful, also moved.

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Since the old monk could see the situation, Taoist Fuxin could naturally see it too.

Haiyue and Gan Shan and others took action one after another, preparing for the next action intensively.

Among the three major forces, only the mysterious person did not move.

The situation on the scene became more and more tense, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that the treasure might be about to be born soon.

Li Chengfeng, who was hiding among the casual cultivators, saw everything in his eyes.

He became more and more curious about the treasure in his heart.

What kind of treasure is it that both Qianshan and Bodhiyuan dispatched a dozen Taoists.

Daojing is not like watermelons that can be seen everywhere in the vegetable market.

Each of them was carefully cultivated in various holy places.

After spending so much time mobilizing them, what kind of treasure makes the holy places so risky?

The other warriors on the side also couldn't hold back.

"Look, the people from Ganshan and Bodhiyuan are doing it."

"I don't know if I can get some opportunities for a while."

"Who knows? But this time it seems that all three parties are ruthless characters!"

Before they discussed the reason, there was a sudden change in the wide Guming Lake.

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The cyan lake suddenly trembled violently, and the surface of the water boiled and rolled, like boiling water.

The dry mountain and the Bodhi courtyard are on both sides of the lake, and the ghost-faced men are facing the casual warriors across the bank.

Under everyone's gaze, the surface of the lake that stretched for several kilometers actually separated from the left to the right.

A small golden cicada floated up from the bottom of the lake, and a strong fragrance filled the air.

All the warriors present felt refreshed and looked sideways.

At this moment, the old monk leading the team from the Bodhi Court moved.

He slammed the ground under his feet with the Zen stick in his hand, and flew towards the center of the lake, trying to **** the golden cicada with his hand.

Ganshan waited for several days, how could the people from the Bodhi Courtyard pick the peaches.

Taoist Fuxin shook the floating dust in his hands lightly, walking on the water, he also greeted the golden cicada.

Since both parties have made moves, those mysterious men in black are not to be outdone.

Among them, the man wearing the blood Shura mask also made a move.

The man didn't approach the golden cicada, his internal force spun a gust of wind in his hand, and grabbed the golden cicada.

The three of them are all high-level warriors in the Dao Realm, and their interlaced internal forces caused ripples in the space.

Jin Chan, who was at the center of the three-person fight, was not affected, and was still suspended in mid-air.

The other forces of the three parties also quickly killed one place, and the situation became extremely chaotic.

Those casual martial artists also tried to get close to the golden cicada.

But before they get close, they will be blown away by the aftermath of their battle.

At this time, Li Chengfeng quietly came to the side of the three Daoists.

He's not that stupid, if he gestures now, he'll be the target of public criticism.

Even if the people from Qianshan are willing to help him, the other two forces will not give up.

It's better to wait until they are almost done fighting, and then take the treasure.

He has already experienced the tyranny of the mask of thousands of people.

When the treasure is snatched away, even a high-level Daoist cannot find him.

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"Huiyuan old bald donkey~lightnovelpub.net~Today, you and I will decide the winner."

Taoist Fuxin smashed the golden broken stone with the wooden sword in his hand, and stabbed at the old monk.

"Taoist Fuxin, you have been cultivating for so long and you still have a hard time getting rid of your demons, why don't you join my Buddhist sect."

Monk Huiyuan blocked it with his Zen staff, and he didn't show any weakness in his mouth.

Seeing the two fighting, the man with the **** Asura mask quickly punched them.

But the two suddenly turned their heads and killed the man in black together.

The three of them separated again, and several gullies cracked on the ground.

"Xue Yu, we haven't seen each other for many years. Didn't expect to meet again like this?"

Taoist Fuxin and monk Huiyuan looked at the mysterious person together.

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