Chapter 1712: Treasures of the Yuwen family

After listening to Yu Wenlie’s words, Zhang Yifeng’s eyes showed a sneer: "Yuwen’s treasure? I’m sorry, I’m not interested. I still don’t see your treasure. If that’s the case, you still have to die. ."
The four big families, perhaps in the case of Sihai City, are the existence that everyone envy, but if they are placed in the entire Tianzhou, it seems a little insignificant.
Moreover, Zhang Yifeng learned from Jia Wenzhe that although Yuwen's family is a family of the city lord, but Yuwen's background is not deep, in his opinion, even if Yuwen's family has some treasures, there will not be many.
Yu Wenlie's face flushed for a while, he did not expect that he had been searching for the family treasure for a long time, and he couldn't even get Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
However, if he knew that Zhang Yifeng had received the inheritance of the Nether Demon Lord, and later robbed the entire wealth of Miaoshui, the pure water sect, he would definitely understand why Zhang Yifeng would not look down on Yuwen's treasure. .
Seeing that the killing intent in Zhang Yifeng’s eyes became more and more intense, Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made a major decision in his heart, saying:
There is a damaged weapon in Yuwen’s treasure. This weapon was used by Sanxian. Ever."
The weapon Sanxian used?
Hearing Yu Wenlie's words, Zhang Yifeng suddenly shook his whole body, his eyes shot out an astonishing light, he looked at Yu Wenlie, and asked in a deep voice, "What level is that weapon?"
Yu Wenlie shook his head: "I just heard the elder brother mention it by accident, and I don't know the specific level of that weapon."
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly.
Sanxian, these two words alone are enough to attract his attention.
In the Lingyue Continent, monks who cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period will attract the Heavenly Tribulation. If they successfully overcome the Heavenly Tribulation, they will ascend to the immortal realm and become a tall immortal. Become Sanxian.
Sanxian is even more powerful than the monk who crossed the Tribulation Period. Zhang Yifeng was a man for two generations, and he had never seen a real Sanxian. Sanxian only existed in the legend in his impression.
And most of the weapons used by Sanxian were quasi-immortal artifacts, even if they were a few, the lowest was the level of third-order magical artifacts.
Whether it’s a three-level magical weapon or a quasi-immortal weapon, it must be forged with rare materials. Although the weapons used for dispersing immortals have been damaged, Zhang Yifeng knows the soul blood casting technique and the meteor hammer technique, even if the weapon has been damaged, he His hands can also become valuable treasures. Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng instantly became interested. He looked at Yu Wenlie and was about to speak, but at this moment, a sudden sound rang in his ears.
"My lord, I know where Yuwen's treasure is hidden."
Zhang Yifeng turned around and looked, and found that the monk named Yun Tianjue who was lying on the ground was speaking. He frowned and asked, "You know?"
Yun Tianjue nodded: "We are all those who were mutilated here by the Yuwen family. For countless years, in order to hide their family’s treasures, the Yuwen family has privately arrested many monks to build treasure places for them. My ancestors It happened to be one of the many monks who participated in the construction of the Yuwen Family Treasure Land."
Speaking of this, Yuntian paused and continued: "The ancestor was also the only one who survived among the group of monks who built the treasure place for the Yuwen family. Although he survived, he lost all his cultivation skills. After practicing, the ancestor died in depression. Before he passed away, he told his descendants everything he knew, and left a formation."
Hearing Yun Tianjue's words, a look of anger appeared in Yu Wenlie's eyes. If it weren't for getting the formation, he would not fall to where he is now. In his opinion, all of this is thanks to Yun Tianjue.
"Yun Tianjue, I will definitely kill you!" Yu Wenlie said coldly.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Zhang Yifeng's slap fell heavily on Yu Wenlie's face and slapped Yu Wenlie out.
Yu Wenlie was already seriously injured, and at this moment, Zhang Yifeng's merciless slap was slapped again, which affected the injuries in his body. He couldn't help but vomited out another mouthful of blood, and even more screamed in his mouth.
Zhang Yifeng looked at Yu Wenlie with cold eyes, and said coldly: "If you say one more thing, I will kill you immediately." Listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Yu Wenlie couldn't help but fought a cold war, and a touch of fear appeared in his eyes. The color, he could see from Zhang Yifeng's eyes, Zhang Yifeng absolutely did not joking with him.
He had a feeling that if he said one more word, Zhang Yifeng would really kill him without hesitation.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenlie snorted heavily, and finally chose to admit counsel and did not speak any more.
Zhang Yifeng looked at Yun Tianjue, and said, "Go on."
Yuntian heard the words, nodded, and continued: "The formation plate left by the ancestors is an important medium for opening the treasure of the Yuwen family. According to the information left by the ancestors, just hold the token of the Yuwen family and activate the formation plate. , The treasure trove of Yuwen family will open."
After listening to Yun Tianjue's words, Zhang Yifeng instantly understood why Yu Wenlie wanted to get the formation. It turned out that the formation was the key to unlocking Yuwen's treasure.
"Hand over the token."
Zhang Yifeng looked at Yu Wenlie with a smile that he thought was very gentle.
But in Yu Wenlie's eyes, his smile was almost the same as the devil's smile.
"I...I don't have a token." Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth and said.
"Really?" Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, his eyes were cold, he didn't speak any more, but took out a rapier, without hesitation, pierced the rapier into Yu Wenlie's thigh.
"what!"
There was a scream in Yu Wenlie's mouth, and he saw blood flow on his legs. After a while, his face turned pale.
Pulling the thin sword from Yu Wenlie's thigh, Zhang Yifeng gently wiped away the blood remaining on the sword, and said silently, "Where is the token?"
Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Yu Wenlie would instinctively deny it, but when his gaze touched Zhang Yifeng's cold gaze, his body trembled suddenly. Just now, from Zhang Yifeng's eyes, he smelled the breath of death.
After hesitating for a while, Yu Wenlie suddenly sighed, took out a piece of white spirit jade from his body and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.
"This piece of spiritual jade is the token that opened the treasure trove of Yuwen's family."
Seeing the painful color in Yu Wenlie's eyes, Zhang Yifeng pondered for a while, feeling that the other party did not seem to have taken Lingyu after lying.
Afterwards, Zhang Yifeng walked to Yun Tianjue, squatted down and began to check everyone's injuries.