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The three people who were chasing Ai Shutao found that it was too late for the True Spirit Sect people in front of them, and the three people who had been raided on the back road still wanted to convey a signal to the Xuanling Sect people, but they were instantly killed by the surrounding people and divided the spoils of the three.
Lu Ping heard Ai Shutao's words and hurriedly asked what was going on.
In order to prevent the news from being leaked, especially to prevent your True Spirit Sect from knowing, the two factions began to frantically hunt and kill monks from other factions around the cave to prevent the news from leaking.
Wei Ziheng said: "Brother Ai, how many people did you see at that time?"
Ai Shutao said: "About thirty people."
Wei Ziheng looked at the people behind him, and Ai Shutao had already gathered twenty-five people, and said with a smile: "You can't let them swallow anything alone, let's get a piece of the pie.
Everyone laughed, so Ai Shutao led the way, walking in the direction of the back mountain cave house, along the way many monks got rest and joined the ranks of the True Spirit Sect.
Many monks were indignant at the fierce methods taken by the two system monks in order to obtain the cave treasure alone, and they did not dare to provoke because of the powerful forces of the two systems of monks before, but now that the True Spirit Sect took the lead, they naturally responded one after another.
Lu Ping saw that the surrounding monks were gathering more and more, and he couldn't help but sigh that in order to win the competition with the True Spirit Sect, Zhang Weiqing did not hesitate to adopt the unscrupulous method of hunting monks from other sects, which caused public anger, although these monks were slightly spoken in their respective factions at the moment, but they were all the best among the monks of the same level of each sect.
At this time, the True Spirit Sect and the disciples of various factions, who had gathered forty or fifty people, had no scruples, and the disciples of the Xuanling Sect who were on guard on the periphery had already passed the news back.
When everyone arrived in front of the cave house, a colorful palace protection formation appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which made everyone happy.
Wei Ziheng stepped forward and said: "Daoist Zhang Weiqing of the Xuanling Sect, Daoist Si Changsheng of the Sea Flame Sect, and Daoist Xu Liyuan of Shisha Pavilion, you have found such benefits, why don't you inform everyone on Feiling Peak, it is not a good habit to swallow it in private."
Zhang Wei gritted his teeth in hatred early in the morning and stepped forward and said: "How are you doing?"
Wei Ziheng said seriously: "Every monk of every sect and family present, no matter how many people there are, will have a representative, after the cave is broken, each representative will search inside according to their own abilities, everyone is not allowed to fight in the cave house, whoever does it first will come out will end up being angry with the crowd, how about it?"
Zhang Weiqing was already dizzy at this time, obviously not aware that Wei Ziheng was plotting against him, and said angrily: "Why, not to mention that this cave was discovered by me, just by virtue of strength, how can those sects with only one or two monks compare with my Xuanling Sect?"
As soon as Zhang Weiqing's words were finished, the monks present were first dissatisfied, Wei Ziheng snorted coldly and said: "Zhang Weiqing, when you talk about strength, well, my True Spirit Sect's eleven monks at this time are the crown of the strength of all sects present.
The monks of various factions on the field had already clamored at this time, accusing the Xuanling Sect of not being the one.
Zhang Weiqing already knew at this time that he had fallen into the trap of Wei Ziheng's words, and his expression was indignant, and he was about to say something, but Xu Liyuan from the Shisha Pavilion on the side had already seen the form clearly and said crisply: "In that case, then follow what Wei Daoist said."
The Sea Flame Gate and the Shisha Pavilion were in the same breath, and Si Changsheng also agreed, but Zhang Weiqing saw that the anger of the crowd was difficult to offend, so he had to give in.
At this time, the happiest people were the disciples of the small sect present, they were either only one person, or only two of them, they didn't expect to see the scene of the Dan Cave Mansion, but now an opportunity was in front of them, naturally they were ecstatic, looking at the eyes of the True Spirit Sect and the others, they were also much kinder.
The time for the closure of Feiling Island was getting closer and closer, and everyone took action together, breaking the formation in a moment, and only fifteen representatives of the seventy or eighty monks present came out. You must know that there were thirty Beihai sects participating in the opening of Feiling Island, although the ten largest sects accounted for three-quarters of the places, and some monks hid in the corner of Feiling Peak and did not participate in this operation, but only fifteen sect representatives remained, which still made the monks present feel chilled.
Lu Ping still appeared on behalf of the True Spirit Sect, not only because Lu Ping was the strongest, nor because Wei Ziheng was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, but because when Lu Ping was rescuing Wei Ziheng, everyone saw the strength of his consciousness, which was more than forty feet away, which naturally had an advantage in treasure hunting in the cave.
Lu Ping stood in the middle of the group of fifteen people from each faction, facing the main entrance of the cave house, everyone had no opinions, the True Spirit Sect was the strongest at the moment, so this kind of treatment was naturally there.
Zhang Weiqing, Xu Liyuan and others next to him couldn't say anything, the current situation was stronger than others, besides, most of the people on the field had seen Lu Ping's strength, a pair of high-level flying swords, it was really sharp, and there were even legends that he could calmly use two high-level magic weapons, although everyone didn't believe it, but they also speculated that he should have another high-level magic weapon on him.
In the last quarter of an hour left, fifteen people rushed into the cave one after another, and Ai Shutao, as the only monk of the Ai family, also entered the cave with everyone.
A cave house can withstand fifteen monks coming to raid the house, not to mention that the valuable things in the house are usually carried with the owner at any time, and there are actually no good things left in it.
After a "ping pong-bong" sound, Lu Ping took the lead and handed Wei Ziheng three jade crystal bottles, a top-level guardian magic weapon wooden rattan armor and a bottle of blood-dissolving pill.
It was indeed a bottle of hemolytic pills, a full ten, Lu Pingyuan thought that this was also a monk who was proficient in alchemy, but he didn't find anything like an alchemy furnace in the cave house.
Wei Ziheng didn't expect Lu Ping to come down this circle, but he brought out so many good things, and he was immediately overjoyed.
Ai Shutao found Lu Ping and privately told him that he had found a set of six intermediate magic weapons, and the combined power was equivalent to that of an upper-level magic weapon.
Lu Ping remembered that day in the Tianjinsha Mine, Ai Shutao's set of mother and child flying knives resisted the attack of two monks of the same rank, knowing that he was good at using a complete set of magic weapons, so he congratulated him.
Just as the two were talking, Feiling Peak vibrated again, the time for Feiling Island to close finally came, each monk had a teleportation talisman issued by the elders of his own sect on his body, at this time they all turned into a ball of white light, and after the white light flashed, many monks disappeared into Feiling Peak.
At this time, on the sea, more than thirty forging pill real people were once again arranged in a formation to summon the teleportation array, and the platform of the teleportation array also rose from the bottom of the sea again, and after a burst of white light fell, everyone in Feiling Peak appeared on the platform.
When many real people looked at the eighty or ninety people on the platform, their brows furrowed, and they didn't care about asking why, so they hurriedly shouted for their juniors to come down from the platform, and then, the platform sank to the bottom of the sea again in a rumbling noise. The opening of Feiling Island once every five hundred years has finally come to an end, waiting for it to be visited again in five hundred years.
In the past when Feiling Island was opened, although the two hundred monks who entered the island fought repeatedly, the monks who survived could always reach about six or seven floors, but this time the opening of Feiling Island was turned upside down, and the damaged monks directly reached the sixth floor.
When the real people of each sect returned from their disciples, they all carefully inquired about what happened on Feiling Island, and when they heard that a total of nine caves of alchemy forgers had been unearthed before and after Feiling Island, these real people were also very surprised.
Although monks often carry their own valuable items with them when they leave their cave houses, there will be no very good things in the cave house, but there are exceptions to everything, and no one knows if there will be unexpected items passed down.
Lu Ping's expression was calm, only he knew that there were actually ten forged cave houses on the island, and some people might suspect that the one he had only had might be suspected, but he did not leave any evidence, and everyone could only guess.
Obviously, the biggest advantage on the island is that it is obtained by the disciples of these ten sects, and at the same time, everyone also knows the bet between the two major factions of True Spirit and Xuanling, so they are all waiting for a good show to be staged.
Feng Xu Dao saw that his disciples were missing three members of the True Spirit Sect, and only twenty-two people came back from the entire Xuanling Lineage, which was inferior to the twenty-seven people of the True Spirit Lineage, so he knew that he would lose this gamble.
Sure enough, this was just a competition for the monks in the early stage of hemolysis, and all the real people present would not care that the competition between the two major factions would rise to the height of the sect because of this trivial matter, so they all clamored and demanded that the disciples of the two major factions start fighting treasures and decide whether to win or lose.
Although the disciples of the Chongming Sect who came out of Feiling Island this time were two more than the Linggu Sect, the two monks who were hiding outside the Feiling Peak that Lu Ping and others met in the end were both disciples of the Chongming Sect, and the gains of these two disciples were only a quarter of the others, and as a result, the Chongming Sect lost the bet with the Linggu Sect, and half of the proceeds from Feiling Island were taken away by the Linggu Sect, and the two Chongming Sect monks who avoided it were ashamed.