It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 145 What do you want to do?

Lin Ying'er and Su Yun spoke almost simultaneously, and no one would suspect that one of them was eavesdropping; they would simply assume that both had discovered the treasure.

Immediately, the gazes of the cultivators on both sides sharpened.

Whoosh!

The next instant, Yan Yangzi of the Star Flame Sect and Xiang Shuying of the Profound Purity Sect rushed out at the same time.

The secret chamber was smaller than the main hall, but still as spacious as a town.

Even so, a hundred miles in front and behind them could be traversed in less than a breath in front of two high-level cultivators.

boom!

The two clashed in the next instant, and the attack exploded in front of the small box.

Deng Deng Deng!

The two retreated, their eyes showing little fighting spirit.

Behind them, the cultivators on both sides gradually approached, and continuing to fight was not a solution.

Xiang Shuying suddenly withdrew her magic, lowered her head pitifully, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I also entered this Emperor's Tomb by accident."

"I don't really want to gain much benefit, I just want to broaden my horizons."

"If we fight, it will only benefit others in the end."

"How about this, I'll give you this eighth-tier peak cultivation technique, and you give me the small box."

As she spoke, Xiang Shuying took out a jade slip.

As spiritual energy was channeled in, the aura of a supreme peak surged forth.

If this thing were placed in the Heavenly Origin Realm, it would be enough to cause a bloodbath.

Only the protagonist and the main villain are constantly surrounded by powerful figures.

A supreme being is enough to rule and dominate a region. Major sects and small countries have no reason to provoke such a being.

The supreme ruler naturally considers himself the most honored person.

Yan Yangzi's heart was in turmoil. He glanced at the small box reluctantly, but still nodded: "Okay."

Lin Ying'er and the three-year-old child both had their eyes on the box; perhaps there was a sacred object inside.

Ke Xiang Shuying comes from the Xuanqing Sect, and becoming enemies with her is not necessarily a good thing.

Moreover... I might not be able to defeat her.

Since we can't get the sacred artifact, obtaining an eighth-tier cultivation technique without losing a single soldier is also a good option.

Xiang Shuying breathed a sigh of relief, smiled sweetly, and tossed the jade slip over: "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist."

"I will definitely visit you to express my gratitude when I have the chance."

Some people can make people feel comfortable just by opening their mouths.

Yan Yangzi was pleased: "We have no enmity between us, so it would be best if we could cooperate."

This woman is much better than Lin Ying'er.

That woman was incredibly arrogant and difficult to get along with.

Soon, Yan Yangzi retreated.

The crowd, coveting the God of War, didn't follow. When they saw him return, they asked, "Didn't you open the box?"

"What did the woman say?"

Yan Yangzi took out a jade slip: "She dislikes fighting and is not the same kind of person as that God of War."

"I am willing to exchange my supreme cultivation technique for that box."

"A slight loss, but still..."

Lin Ying'er exclaimed, "We've made a profit!"

Yan Yangzi didn't understand: "Huh?"

Wow!

Xiang Shuying opened the small box with great interest.

A martial arts manual lay quietly at the bottom of the box.

A weak ray of light shot into the sky, but before it reached the ceiling of the sealed room high enough to generate heat, it lost all its momentum.

At the same time, Xiang Shuying's hope was also lost.

"Seventh, seventh rank???"

She picked up the manual and examined it from all angles.

"Dongning Star Shifting Technique," a seventh-tier skill, allows the user to use earth-based magic to move mountains to a distant location...

Snapped!

"You've screwed me over!" Xiang Shuying angrily threw the cultivation manual on the ground, her eyes filled with resentment and despair.

An eighth-level cultivation technique was exchanged for a seventh-level one!

What a huge loss!

Upon hearing the call, Qingman couldn't help but ask, "The Great Emperor's tomb also has a seventh-tier cultivation technique?"

"Isn't that too humble?"

Su Yun glanced at it: "There is Qiongyu Liquid in the family storeroom, but there is also Qi Gathering Pill."

"Oh!" Qingman slapped her forehead, finally realizing what was happening.

Wealthy families may have many nice things, but that doesn't mean they don't have ordinary items.

Using Phoebe zhennan wood for brooms isn't about being rich; it's about being sick.

Yan Yangzi stared in astonishment at the eighth-tier cultivation technique in his hand: "You actually made a profit?"

"I thought... that little box might contain some kind of treasure."

Mu Changkong looked at Lin Ying'er, his dissatisfaction growing stronger: "Fortunately, we didn't fight with that military strategist. It's not worth it to just try to snatch a seventh-level cultivation technique."

Lin Ying'er looked a little embarrassed: "I... that is indeed a good thing."

In his previous life, the Demon Lord was only at the seventh level, so that technique was just right for him.

Moreover, being new to the mausoleum and unfamiliar with the pathways, they didn't find many valuable items.

Only after entering the innermost part and discovering ultimate treasures such as the Averting Calamity Stone was the mystery of the structure finally solved.

Unfortunately, the chosen one came to cause trouble, and the fight destroyed everything.

Lin Ying'er said, "Go in first. You'll soon find that holy weapons are just the lowest level of stuff."

Mu Changkong and the others exchanged glances and decided not to waste any more time here.

He glanced warily at the God of War, then took the lead and passed through the secret room.

Just then, Xiang Shuying suddenly leaned closer.

Mu Changkong frowned: "Step back, what do you want to do?"

Xiang Shuying obediently stopped and smiled gently: "Fellow Daoist, don't be in such a hurry."

"I would gladly exchange an eighth-level cultivation technique for your affection, so what else do you have to doubt?"

Mu Changkong glanced at Yan Yangzi, his expression softening slightly: "And then?"

Xiang Shuying said, "This is the Emperor's Tomb. We have both come here for a chance encounter."

"Rather than both sides suffering losses, let's explore together."

"Anyway, one more or one less of me won't make a difference."

"When opportunities arise that require ability, we'll each rely on our own skills."

These words did not harm Mu Changkong and the others.

They glanced at the God of War, their expressions hesitant.

"No way!" Lin Ying'er said uncomfortably. "Unless you kill Su Yun, everything is off the table!"

She didn't like this woman; her coquettish manner was just a way to seduce men.

Letting him join the team, who knows what might happen.

Rather, let's talk about something impossible...

Xiang Shuying spoke through gritted teeth, her voice transmitted in secret: "Since you request it, sister, I will comply."

"It's not a good time to act now, we'll find another opportunity later."

She bowed gently and said, "If we can cooperate, why resort to violence?"

"The Emperor's Tomb holds countless opportunities; how could just a few of us possibly move them all?"

Mu Changkong and the others exchanged glances, then suddenly chuckled: "That's true. Friends of Daqian, when opportunities arise, we'll each rely on our own abilities."

This woman is a million times smarter than Lin Ying'er.

Everyone saw what she did just now.

It's understandable that she felt dissatisfied since Su Yun gave all the good things to others.

Since we can fight for it, there's no reason to push it to the side of the God of War.

Now that another powerful figure has joined, the fighting strength on the other side has been greatly reduced.

However, no one wanted to turn against each other immediately, so they continued on their way.

Lin Ying'er's eyes widened: "You, how could you let her join!"

What good could this scheming woman possibly do by joining us?

"Mu Changkong, did you... do you have any water? I'm thirsty."

She was halfway through her speech when she realized she was extremely thirsty and asked for supplies.

“Fellow Daoist, these are the River Bay grapes that are abundant in my Xuanqing Sect. They are irrigated with spiritual spring water and are second-grade spiritual fruits when picked.”

"It can't compare to rare and precious treasures, but you must all be tired. This will quench your thirst."

With a smile, Xiang Shuying took out various fruits and fine wines and distributed them to everyone.

After the people from Lingfeng Pavilion examined the food and confirmed that it was not poisonous, they nodded and allowed everyone to consume a small amount.

As soon as the supplies entered the container, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all praised, "This is really good."

"It tastes excellent!"

"I never expected to find such delicacies and fine wines in this imperial tomb!"

After several major battles, both men and horses were exhausted.

Even if you're fasting, eating some spiritual fruits can be a great experience.

Immediately, everyone had a very good impression of Xiang Shuying.

Lin Ying'er, who had just been giving orders, suddenly stood there awkwardly: "What about mine?!"