Chapter 813

At the moment, outside ChiYan sect, Fang Qingqing has beaten the disciples of ChiYan sect, and these people dare not come back again.

In addition, there is Nie Qianwen, a martial arts master, and no one dares to take a share.

Counting the spoils, they couldn't be happy.

"It's been half a month. My husband won't have an accident." Fang Qingqing rushed into Nie Qianwen's arms.

Nie Qianwen gritted her teeth and didn't know what to say.

She was also very worried about situ mo. Although she thought he was annoying at ordinary times, when there was a real danger, she felt a little upset and restless.

"No, he is so strong and resourceful. How could something happen?"

"Really?" Fang Qingqing asked again. She has lost a lot of weight these days.

Care is chaos, but that's her favorite person, how can it not be chaos.

Nie Qianwen sighed at the bottom of her heart and looked up at the sky. On the sky, there was a scene that situ Mo faced Wu God alone that day.

In case of danger, his first thought was to protect them and retreat, but it was a martial god. It was unknown that he could escape.

"Although you are usually shameless and lecherous, I don't want you to die."

A very fast figure appeared in the sky. Nie Qianwen wiped her eyes, "eh, situ Mo is back."

Fang Qingqing leaned against Nie Qianwen, "Qianwen, you don't have to lie to me. My husband was chased by Wu Sheng. How can he come back so easily."

Nie Qianwen was a little worried, "really, he's back."

Su Shou gently turns Fang Qingqing's head around. Fang Qingqing really sees situ mo.

Situ Mo fell to the ground, and Nie Qianwen's mouth flashed a contemptuous arc, "you're back at last. Some people are worried to death. They don't want to eat without tea."

"In a few days, I'm afraid I'll die with you."

Situ Mo was stunned when he heard the speech and looked at Fang Qingqing. Fang Qingqing's face was red to her ears, but she didn't avoid situ Mo's eyes.

He trotted into situ Mo's arms.

"Just come back."

"It worries you." Feeling the charming in his arms / wife like jade, soft and boneless, situ Mo felt a little more warm in his heart.

"Cough, I'll go first. You talk slowly." Nie Qianwen's mouth is free and easy, but her heart is lost.

Situ Mo and Fang Qingqing held each other for a long time before they released.

"Nothing happened these days when I was away."

"No, no one dares to invade with Qianwen."

"That's good."

"Let's go and see what the treasure house of chiyanzong has."

As a super sect, it has been inherited for thousands of years. Naturally, there are many good things. After a while, Nie Qianwen also followed.

Seeing her, situ Mo didn't care.

When the three entered the treasure house, a wide range of jewelry appeared in front of them.

Fang Qingqing leads the way. She used to be the saint of ChiYan sect and knows it like the back of her hand.

"The whole treasure house is divided into four layers. The first layer is money, which has little effect on us."

"The second layer is the elixir. Because the people of ChiYan sect like to take the initiative to make trouble every time, the people of their sect are often injured. The consumption of the elixir is very huge. There should be few elixirs left in the second layer."

"The third layer is some refining materials and some spirit stones collected by chiyanzong. There are already some rare treasures."

"As for the fourth floor, I haven't seen it. It is said that even the supreme elder Lu Shen can't enter it."

"Is there such a thing?" Situ Mo was suspicious.

"Lu Chen is the peak of wusheng. He can't enter there. Maybe there are the means left by Wushen."

Now that the ChiYan sect has been destroyed, it is necessary to completely eliminate the hidden dangers left by the ChiYan sect.

Situ Mo decided to go and see what happened later.

After going deep into the treasure house, sure enough, everything is like what Fang Qingqing said. They don't need the things on the first floor, and the second floor has basically been consumed.

As for the third floor, situ Mo also found a basaltic stone.

"This basaltic stone is a good thing. Only the spirit stone that absorbs the blood of basaltic can be transformed into basaltic stone. There is no one in ten thousand. It has supreme defense. With the fixed wind bead, if the two are refined into weapons, they can be blocked even if the martial god comes."

Situ Mo only liked this thing on the third floor. Of course, he wouldn't let go of the others and took them all away.

He can't use it, but the people below can use it.

On the third floor, there is a stone gate in front. The stone gate is engraved with heaven, countless stars and some strange animals. Situ Mo touched them gently, and those strange animals came alive.

One by one, they were ferocious and terrible, and they all threw their teeth and claws at the three.

"Is it really the martial god array?"

Among them, there is indeed a mighty force.

"It seems that ChiYan sect also had a martial god before."

When the beast was killed, situ Mo took out the Dingfeng bead and fixed everything here. As long as it was an array, it would be affected by the Dingfeng bead, and the Wushen array was no exception.

After fixing the array, situ Mo cut down with a Xuanyuan sword, and the stone gate clanged with great force.

However, the stone gate has no trace of breaking.

"What a hard stone gate."

"I'll come too. Let's do it together." Nie Qianwen came forward, pulled out a purple green sword in her hand, and cut it directly on the stone gate.

Shimen bounced back and beat her back.

Fortunately, situ Mo unloaded the power of Shimen at the critical time.

"You can't do it easily. The stone gate is strange." Situ Mo gently rubbed the door.

"Behind the door, there is a constant force supporting the stone door."

Situ Mo wanted to penetrate the stone gate with his divine sense, but he couldn't see what was behind the stone gate.

"It seems that it has to be broken by force." Situ Mo also took out the gate of yuekong. The huge gate Xuankong cooperated with Xuanyuan sword.

The majestic impact directly broke through the barrier.

The stone gate broke instantly.

At this time, situ Mo finally saw the situation behind the stone gate.

A dry old man was pierced by countless black iron chains. His hair was scattered. His eyes were frightened. His breath was very weak and dying, like a residual candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

"I saw you in the classics of shuchiyan sect." Fang Qingqing was surprised and recognized the dry old man.

"What's the situation?"

"He seems to be the founder of ChiYan sect!"

"What?" Situ Mo and Nie Qianwen were surprised.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect anyone to recognize me." The old man struggled, countless black iron chains shook, and the whole stone chamber shook violently.

It seems to collapse at any time.

His voice was like a ghost, echoing in the whole stone chamber, shaking Fang Qingqing to vomit blood.

Situ Mo frowned, and the jiuzhong imperial formula was unfolded. Hundreds of auras enveloped Fang Qingqing, making Fang Qingqing inviolable.