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Chapter 149 Broken

Chapter 149 Broken

The purple-robed cultivator stood between the two with a solemn expression. He raised his arms, lifted Hu Wanming and Li Liang who were lying on the ground out of thin air, and said in a deep voice:
"You two get up and be obedient, I have something to ask."

"It's the younger generation who knows everything."

The two dared not refuse and said in unison.

The purple-robed cultivator raised his eyebrows, shifted his gaze to the closed stone door ahead, and asked:

"This place is the ancient monk's cave that was discovered a few days ago."

"My ancestor, this place is indeed an ancient monk's cave." Hu Wanming took a step ahead of Li Dao, and replied with great enthusiasm.

"Okay, let me ask you again, has anyone entered this cave?" The purple-robed monk nodded without changing his expression.

Seeing that the other party was very concerned about this matter and asked questions one after another, Hu Wanming said in his heart that it was true, and after a dark sigh, he answered truthfully:

"This ancient cave is guarded by an ancient formation. The younger generation and others have not yet found a way to break the formation, and no monks have entered it yet."

"very good."

The purple-robed monk heard Hu Wanming's answer, and he was very satisfied, even with a hint of joy unconsciously on his face.

At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene in the gully, pointed there, and asked with a frown:
"What are they doing?"

The group of monks in the gully didn't seem to understand what happened. They all looked up at the top in disgrace, and complained repeatedly:

"Master Hu, Daoist Li, when will this hole be dug? Let us stop for a while."

"Yeah yeah, it's going to be dark soon, let's have something to eat."

When the complaints from the cultivators came, Hu Wanming's face instantly became embarrassed, and he hurriedly explained to the purple-robed cultivator:

"Old Ancestor, they are digging holes, we... ah no, they want to dig into the ancient cave from the ground, this matter has nothing to do with me"

Hu Wanming was afraid that because of this matter, he would offend the ancestor of the alchemy period in front of him, but he directly distanced himself from the group of monks at the bottom of the ditch.

"Absurd, how can you dig a hole to enter the Guxiu Cave Mansion? Let these people come out, and I will break the formation myself!"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Hu Wanming to explain himself, the purple-robed cultivator waved his sleeve and stretched out his hand to hold it in the air. In an instant, dozens of casual cultivators at the bottom of the ditch were directly picked up by him and grabbed from the ground. come out.

"Oh, what the hell, is it haunted?"

"Let me just say that the underground is not clean. It must be the soul of the ancient monk who drove us out."

Being caught from the ground by the purple-robed cultivator, all the cultivators fell into a ball, and they all fell to their backs, and all of them cried out in agony.

Several vigorous monks quickly got up from the ground. They didn't care about the dust on their bodies, gathered around Hu Wanming and Li Daochang, and asked:

"Master Hu, what's going on, who is this old thing, is he here to grab the treasure from us?"

Hu Wanming was so angry that he glared angrily at the monk who spoke, and hurriedly said: "This senior is the Patriarch of Jindan, so hurry up and bow down!"

"What! Patriarch Jindan!!!"

The cultivators were shocked when they heard the words, and turned their eyes to the purple-robed cultivator. After seeing the other person's appearance, they were terrified.

Frightened for a while, they hurriedly knelt down, fearing that what they said just now would offend the alchemy cultivator and cause trouble.

Among them, the young monk who was rude to the purple-robed monk when he came up was so frightened that he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and directly fainted and twitched.

The purple-robed monk may be magnanimous, or he may not care, he did not care about this person, and said:
"Retreat for the time being, wait for me to break through this formation, you can just take those ordinary things in the cave, I will not intervene to stop them."

"Old Ancestor Shengming!! Thank you for your kindness!!!"

After hearing this, all the cultivators were overjoyed and knelt down even harder.Among them, the most excited person kowtowed dozens of times in a row, even bumping his scalp, with blood rushing from his forehead, and his entire face was smeared, looking really scary.

Hu Wanming and Li Daochang were also very happy. The two of them thought that the things in Guxiu's cave would be lost to them when they met the alchemy cultivator. They never thought that there would be a turning point at this moment. expected.

For a moment, both of them became grateful to the purple-robed monk.

"Okay, you two should stay away."

The purple-robed monk stood in front of the gate of Guxiu's cave, he shook his hands, and drove the two behind him away with words.

"Yes!"

Hu Wanming and Li Daochang left knowing each other. They stood far away with all the cultivators, and waited for the ancestor Jiedan to display his magical powers in the rear.

After clearing away the others, the purple-robed monk looked at the gate of the cave in front of him and began to size it up.

Soon, his complexion became condensed, and suddenly he shouted angrily, and he opened his mouth to spit out a small golden sword.

I saw that the small golden sword hovered in front of the purple-robed monk, suddenly swelled, and turned into a giant sword with a length of one foot in an instant, shining golden light.

Afterwards, driven by the purple-robed monk, the giant sword buzzed and turned, and there was a faint golden sound, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered like a cloud and merged into the sword body.

"go with!"

Between moments.

After the golden giant sword spun to a speed that was hard to discern with the naked eye, with a soft drink from the purple-robed monk, the shadow of the golden sword swished forward and went away through the air.

硁硁硁硁!

The golden light tore open the stone gate, and directly opened a big hole in it, entering the cave.

Seeing this, the purple-robed cultivator looked slightly happy, and then he hooked his finger, and the giant sword exuding golden light wandered around the cave, and then swept back again, smashing the stone gate to pieces in two or three strokes.

Rumble.

The stone door that was broken into stones fell, startling a cloud of dust, but the purple-robed monk waved his hand casually, a gust of wind swept by, and the smoke and dust disappeared without a trace along with the fallen stones.

After breaking through the formation, the purple-robed cultivator looked happy, but at the same time he was also somewhat puzzled, and he couldn't help murmuring:
"This ancient formation is much weaker than I imagined. It seems that this formation has been around for a long time, probably more than ten thousand years old."

If he followed his original thinking, he thought it would take a lot of effort to break the formation, but he never thought it would be so easy, it was really unexpected.

"Hey, this is."

After the purple-robed monk broke open the stone gate, he didn't set out to enter. Instead, he released a divine thought and probed into the cave behind the stone gate.

But after inspecting the situation in the cave, he suddenly uttered a voice of surprise, and his face instantly became extremely livid.

"Not good! Someone entered this cave first!!"

In an instant, he dodged into the cave, and then, a roar came from it.

"Who is it! Who is it!!"

(End of this chapter)

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