Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Seeing that the gate of the pagoda was open, everyone became excited.

"That must be the relic. Everyone, hurry up. The treasure is right in front of you. Whether you can get the most precious relic depends on your ability."

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, which immediately aroused the desire in the hearts of the monks, and they all rushed towards the pagoda with red eyes.

Not long after, hundreds of people entered the pagoda. Except for people from the three major sects, only a few Buddhists did not enter.

No, there is still one person who has not gone in, and that is Zhang Yifeng who is hiding in a corner.

Zhang Yifeng looked a little solemn. At this moment, he only had the strength of the second level of the Nascent Soul stage. Among the three major sects, the ones with the highest cultivation level must be in the Kongming stage. They have even reached the peak of the Kongming stage, and their strength is much higher than him. Two big realms.

It is not an easy task for him to fish in troubled waters when surrounded by experts. If he doesn't do it well, he may lose his life. However, it is not his style to refuse to go in when faced with good things.

In the end, Zhang Yifeng decided to wait and see what happened before looking for opportunities.

At this time, inside the pagoda.

“What a big space!”

Hundreds of monks exclaimed.

Looking from the outside, the pagoda is not big, but when they actually entered it, they discovered that the first floor of the pagoda was very empty. Even if hundreds of people had come in at this time, the pagoda space did not seem crowded.

On the first floor, there are many bookshelves with many books on them.

"Are these secrets?"

The monks' eyes lit up, and a dozen monks immediately rushed to the bookshelf, took down a book from the bookshelf, and started reading.

They originally thought that those books recorded many powerful martial arts and martial arts, but when they opened it and looked at it, they were all stunned, and then there was a strong look of disappointment in their eyes. They saw that the books were empty. Not a word.

The monks cursed secretly and threw the books on the ground.

They were about to leave when a strange scene happened.

The books they threw on the ground instantly turned into a plume of black smoke. Before they could react, the black smoke floated into their bodies and disappeared strangely.

"ah!"

At that moment, the dozen or so monks all let out shrill screams, and black blood flowed out from their facial features. Then, with the horrified expressions on everyone's faces, their bodies began to rot, and even Even Nascent Soul couldn't escape, and eventually turned into a pile of blood, dripping on the ground, and seeping into the ground strangely.

"Don't touch those books!"

All the monks looked horrified. Only then did they understand why the ground under their feet was black and red. It turned out to be dyed red by the blood of the monks.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared, and everyone looked in surprise. When they saw the true face of the golden light, a trace of ecstasy suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Relic, that's the relic!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone rushed towards the direction of the golden light like crazy.

In the end, a monk on the second level of the out-of-body stage was one step ahead of everyone and took the relic into his hand.

"Haha, the relic belongs to me, Zhao Tian." Holding the relic tightly in his hand, the monk laughed wildly.

But then, the wild smile on his face disappeared and turned into a stern expression, because around him, a group of monks looked at him with red glasses. That kind of look, even if he was The monk in the out-of-body stage couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart after watching it.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Tian asked sharply.

"Hand over the relics, or die!" The monks roared like demons.

Zhao Tian was stunned for a moment, and then a cold light burst out in his eyes. The relic was a treasure. Even if the grade of the relic in his hand was not high, he was not willing to hand it over like this.

"If I want the relic, let's see if you have the life to get it!"

In his opinion, he had the second-level cultivation of the out-of-body stage, which was enough to frighten most of the monks here, but what he didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, countless attacks came towards him.

Everyone proved their choice to him with practical actions.

Zhao Tian was startled and hurriedly moved to resist. However, although he was powerful, facing the attacks of hundreds of people, it was difficult for him to defeat four people with just two fists. After holding on for more than a dozen moves, his body was submerged in the attacks of everyone. Among them, even Nascent Soul was torn apart by everyone.

With the death of Zhao Tian, ​​the relic fell into the hands of another person, and then, there was another brutal fight.

This goes on and on, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people die here.

At this time, a monk at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks snatched the relic in his hand. He did not face the crowd like the previous people, but almost the moment he took the relic, his body shape He quickly rushed towards the second floor of the pagoda.

Arriving at the entrance to the second floor, the monk's figure flashed and disappeared instantly from the entrance to the second floor. The rest of the people roared and chased after him.

Outside the pagoda, Long Shisan looked at Master Yimei and frowned and asked: "What danger is there in the pagoda?"

But he was destined to be disappointed. Yimei just shook his head at him, and then fixed his eyes tightly in the direction of the pagoda, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"I wonder, how many floors can they break through?"

At this time, Master Miaoshui, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "The pagoda is right in front of you. Since you are all afraid to go in, I will take the first step and go!"

With that said, Master Miaoshui spoke to the monks from the Pure Water Sect behind him and took the lead in walking towards the pagoda.

Long Shisan was still hesitant at first, but when he saw that Master Miao Shui had already led people from the Purifying Water Sect into the pagoda, he no longer hesitated. He said something to the people from the Crazy Sword Sect behind him and followed him. Go up.

Seeing this scene, Master Yimei's face changed slightly, and he looked at the Buddhist monk aside, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

"Sir, these two people are very powerful. Should we go in now? Otherwise, if they get that thing, it may not be an easy task for us to get it back."

Hearing Master Yimei's words, the Buddhist's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a cold voice: "That thing is a sacred object of my Lingzhou. I must bring it back. There is absolutely no room for loss. Let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Master Yimei breathed a sigh of relief, and then led everyone into the pagoda.

Outside the pagoda, only Zhang Yifeng was left hiding in the corner.

"Do you want to go in?"

Looking at the people disappearing at the entrance of the pagoda, Zhang Yifeng looked hesitant, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.

He weighed it in his mind for a long time, and his expression became firm.

"I'll go in again in a quarter of an hour."

Those Yuan Hua period ants are not afraid, so what is he afraid of?