Chapter 1610: Into the stupa

Seeing that the gate of the stupa had opened, the expressions of everyone became excited.
"That must be the relics, everyone, hurry up, the treasure is right in front of you, whether you can get the most precious relics depends on your ability."
In the crowd, someone yelled loudly, and the desires in the hearts of the monks suddenly aroused, and all of them rushed towards the pagoda with red eyes.
Before long, hundreds of people entered the stupa and did not enter. Except for the people of the three major sects, only the few Buddhist followers did not enter.
No, there is still one person who did not enter, that is Zhang Yifeng hidden in a corner.
Zhang Yifeng's expression is a bit solemn. At this moment, he only has the strength of the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the people of the three sects must have the highest cultivation level in the Kong Ming stage, and even reached the peak of the Kong Ming stage, and his strength is completely higher Two great realms.
It is not an easy task for him to fish in troubled waters while being surrounded by masters. If he fails to do it, he may lose his life. However, it's not his style if he doesn't enter in the face of good things.
In the end, Zhang Yifeng still watched the changes first, and then looked for opportunities.
At this time, inside the stupa.
"A lot of space!"
Hundreds of monks all exclaimed.
Looking from the outside, the pagoda is not big, but when they actually enter it, they realize that the first floor of the pagoda is very empty. Even if hundreds of people have entered at this time, the pagoda space does not appear crowded.
On the first floor, there are many bookshelves and many books on the bookshelves.
"Are these cheats?"
The monks' eyes lit up, and a dozen monks rushed to the bookshelf for the first time, took a book from the bookshelf and looked through it.
They thought that the books recorded many powerful martial arts and martial arts, but when they opened it, they were all stunned, and then there was a deep disappointment in their eyes. They only saw that the books were empty. Not a word.
A group of monks screamed bad luck secretly, threw the book to the ground.
They were about to leave, when a strange scene appeared.
The books they had thrown on the ground instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke. Before they could react, the black smoke drifted into their bodies and disappeared strangely.
"what!"
At that moment, the dozen or so monks all uttered screams, and black blood flowed out along their facial features. Then, amidst the horrified expressions of everyone, their bodies began to rot, even Even Yuan Ying didn't escape, and eventually turned into a pile of blood, dripping on the ground, weirdly infiltrating the ground.
"Don't touch those books!"
All the monks looked terrified, and they understood why the ground under their feet was black and red. It turned out to be stained red by the monks' blood.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared, and everyone looked suspiciously. When they saw the true face of the golden light, a trace of ecstasy suddenly appeared on their faces.
"The relic, that is the relic!"
I don't know who shouted, everyone rushed in the direction of the golden light like crazy.
In the end, a cultivator on the second floor of the Out-of-Aperture Stage was one step ahead of everyone and took the relic into his hands.
"Haha, the relic, it belongs to me, Zhao Tian." Holding the relic in his hand, the monk laughed wildly.
But then, the wild laugh on his face disappeared, and he changed to a sharp look, because around him, a group of monks were looking at him with red glasses, that kind of look, even if he was The monk in the out-of-aperture period couldn't help but feel cold when he saw it.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Tian asked sharply.
"Hand over the relic, otherwise, die!" The monks roared like demons.
Zhao Tian was stunned, and then a cold light burst into his eyes. The relic is the most precious treasure, even if the relic in his hand is not of high grade, he is not willing to hand it over like this.
"If you want relics, see if you have a life to get them!"
In his opinion, he had the second-tier cultivation base of the out-of-aperture stage, which was enough to deter the vast majority of the cultivators here, but what he didn't expect was that before he had finished his words, countless attacks came towards him.
Everyone proved their choice to him with practical actions.
Zhao Tian was shocked and hurriedly resisted. However, although he was powerful, he faced the attacks of hundreds of people. After all, he was hard to beat with four hands. After insisting on a dozen moves, his figure was drowned in the attacks of everyone. Among them, even Yuan Ying was torn apart by everyone.
Following Zhao Tian's death, the relic fell into the hands of another person, and immediately followed by another tragic battle.
After such a cycle, more than a dozen people died here in a blink of an eye.
At this time, a ninth-tier monk of the Yuanying stage with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek snatched the relic in his hand. He did not face everyone like the previous ones, but almost the moment the relic started his hand, his figure was He rushed out to the second floor of the pagoda.
When he came to the entrance of the second floor, the figure of the monk flickered, and instantly disappeared from the entrance of the second floor. The rest of the people screamed and chased after him.
Outside the stupa, Long Shisan looked at Master Yimei frowning and asked, "What is the danger in the stupa?"
But he was doomed to be disappointed. He just shook his head at him, and then fixed his eyes on the direction of the pagoda, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes.
"I don't know, how many floors can they get to?"
At this time, the true person Miao Shui who had not spoken suddenly said: "The pagoda is right in front of you. Since you are all afraid to go in, then this seat is one step ahead, let's go!"
With that said, Miao Shui Zhenren said to the monks of the Purification Sect behind him, and walked towards the pagoda first.
Long Shisan originally had some hesitation in his heart, but when he saw that Miao Shui had already walked into the pagoda with a person from the Water Purification Sect, he no longer hesitated. Go up.
Seeing this scene, Master Yimei's face changed slightly, his eyes looked at the Buddha disciple aside, and a touch of anxiety appeared in his eyes.
"My lord, these two are very strong. Are we going in now? Otherwise, if they get that thing, we want to take it back, I am afraid it is not a simple matter."
Hearing the words of Master Yimei, the Buddha's eyes burst into a cold light, and he said in a cold voice: "That thing is my spiritual island holy thing, this seat must be brought back, absolutely not to be lost, go!"
Master Yimei was relieved when he heard the words, and then led everyone into the pagoda.
Outside the pagoda, only Zhang Yifeng was hiding in the corner.
"Do you want to go in?"
Looking at the people who disappeared at the entrance of the stupa, Zhang Yifeng's eyes hesitated, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.
He weighed in his mind for a long time, and his expression became firmer.
"After a quarter of an hour, I will go in again."
Those ants in the metaphase are not afraid, what is he afraid of?