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One thousand six hundred and seventeen chapters: the birth of the treasure, the golden cicada of the(1/2)

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Li Chengfeng did not punish Lu Wen anymore and took him back to his starting point.

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

"Eighth Prince, what's wrong with you?"

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

Lu Wen and the other celestial beings fought for their lives, exhausted their internal strength and suffered injuries all over their bodies. They were unable to hold on for a long time.

As soon as he returned to the room, he fell asleep.

Although Li Chengfeng has the strength of the Heavenly Realm, the person just now was extremely tyrannical with just one palm strike.

He sat cross-legged on the bed in his room, concentrating his internal energy on his Dantian and regulating his breath to heal his injuries.

By the early morning of the next day, his internal injuries had almost recovered.

He called Wang Er again.

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

"You two, please don't leave the inn. There may be danger at any time due to the gathering of warriors in the city."



Now that he knew that the treasure might be in Gunming Lake, it was time for him to explore the traces of the treasure.

The fact that several major holy places gathered here is enough to show 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 Gunming Lake.

At this time, three parties of people were already standing by the clear lake.

One of the men and horses were all wearing blue monk robes, just like the people from the Bodhi Temple before.

On the other side, they were all dressed in blue robes with clouds and thunder patterns painted on them, and they were the people from Ganshan whom he was familiar with.

The third party forces appear to be extremely strange.

Each of them wears a ferocious ghost-headed mask.

His whole body was hidden under that loose black robe, and he didn't know who he was.

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

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

The three parties are constraining each other, and no one wants to risk their lives to clear the situation at this time.



Li Chengfeng did not recognize everyone in Qianshan.

The people of Ganshan and Bodhiyuan are feuding, and the identity of the other force is also unknown.

Anyone who joins these three parties will be closely watched.

It is better to hide among the scattered warriors and fish in troubled waters.

He quietly hid among the group of casual warriors and silently observed the situation.



Among the warriors of the Bodhi Courtyard, an old monk with great dignity was staring at the lake.

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

"Master, Junior Brother Xuanji just guessed it."

"At midnight tonight, the Buddha Heart Treasure Cicada will appear. We should prepare early."

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

"Let them prepare, I'm afraid it won't be safe over there in Ganshan either."

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

"But sir, what should we do about the people over there?"

The young monk pointed at the mysterious men in black with grimaces on the side, with a little fear on their faces.

The old monk then turned around and looked at his apprentice.

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

"Let the disciples of Generation Xuan and Generation Zu get ready, the battle is about to begin!"

The monk named Xuan Hai seemed thoughtful and understood something.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me. Disciple knows, I will go and tell the junior fellow apprentices right away."

Like Bodhi Courtyard, the people in Ganshan who were originally peaceful also started to move.



Since the old monk could see the situation, Taoist Fuxin could also see this.

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

Among the three major forces, only the mysterious man did not make any move.

The situation at the scene became increasingly tense, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that the treasure was about to be released.

Li Chengfeng, who was hiding among the scattered warriors, saw everything.

He became more and more curious about the treasure.

What kind of treasure is it that actually caused dozens of Taoists from both Qianshan and Bodhi Courtyard to mobilize?

Daojing is not just a wet market where watermelons can be found everywhere.

Each of them was carefully cultivated in various holy places.

After so much effort in mobilizing them, what treasure is it that makes these holy places take such risks?

The other warriors on the side were also a little unable to hold back.

"Look, the people from Ganshan and Bodhi Court are taking action."

"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 coming with ruthless characters!"

Before they could discuss the reason, the vast Gu Ming Lake suddenly moved.



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

Ganshan and Bodhi Courtyard are located on both sides of the lake, and the ghost-faced men are facing the scattered warriors across the bank.

Under the gaze of everyone, the lake that stretched for several miles actually separated to the left and right.

A small golden cicada floated 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 Bodhi Temple made a move.

He slammed the ground under his feet with the Zen staff at hand, flew towards the center of the lake, and reached out to snatch the golden cicada.

How can we let the people of Bodhi Court pick peaches after waiting for several days in Qianshan?

Taoist Fuxin shook the dust in his hand lightly, walked on the water, and faced the golden cicada.

Now that both parties have taken action, those mysterious men in black are not to be outdone.

The man among them wearing a blood Shura mask also took action.

The man did not approach the golden cicada. Instead, his inner energy spun a hurricane in his hand and grabbed the golden cicada.

The three of them are all high-level warriors in the Tao realm, and the intertwining of their internal forces caused ripples in the space.

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

The other troops from the three parties also quickly arrived at one place, and the situation became extremely chaotic.

Those casual cultivators also tried to get close to the golden cicada.

But before they could get close, they were knocked away by the aftermath of the battle between several people.

At this time, Li Chengfeng quietly came to the three Taoists.

He is not that stupid. If he gestures now, he will become the target of public criticism.

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

It would be better to wait until they are almost done fighting before taking action to seize the treasure.

He has already experienced the tyranny of Thousand Masks.
To be continued...
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