"Make a fortune?" Protector Yang looked at Xiatian in confusion.
"Hurry up, as fast as you can. Go straight ahead," Xiatian shouted.
"Hurry up," Protector Yang shouted.
Everyone quickly rushed forward. Although they did not know what Xiatian meant, they believed in Xiatian because Xiatian was right.
"Hurry up, faster," Xiatian shouted anxiously.
At this moment, Protector Yang's face lit up with joy. His right hand flew in the air and directly grabbed a paper talisman. "A level 4 paper talisman. Not bad!"
"Put me down. You guys go ahead and grab them. The sky ahead is full of treasures. It's filled with treasures," Xiatian shouted loudly. Hearing Xiatian's words, everyone's eyes lit up.
Treasures filled the sky.
This was a sky full of flying treasures.
The entire fifth floor was filled with treasures flying around.
"The five of you, stay behind and protect the deputy chief. The rest of you, follow me to grab the treasures," Protector Yang shouted.
Xiatian closed his eyes. He was now regretting. How did he get poisoned? There were a lot of treasures here, but now he couldn't grab anything.
"This is awesome. This is really awesome." Protector Yang laughed excitedly.
The disciples of Mao Mountain were also very excited. If it weren't for Xiatian, they would also be very excited to find this place. At this moment, Xiatian didn't say anything. He just sat quietly.
10 minutes later …
Protector Yang and the others walked back excitedly. Each of them had a bag full of treasures.
"Brother, we really made a fortune this time." Protector Yang looked at Xiatian excitedly.
"Yes." Xiatian nodded.
"Brother, what should we do with these treasures now?" Protector Yang looked at Xiatian and Asked. He meant to ask if there was a need to distribute the treasures.
The treasures of the Witchcraft Sect were interconnected with the treasures of Mao Mountain, so they could both use them.
"Distribute a portion of these treasures to each of you. The rest will be managed in a unified manner. Remember, when you encounter an enemy, use your treasures as if your life depended on it. Don't be stingy. Protecting your own lives is more important. Once you've used them all up, I'll give you more," Xiatian said as he looked at everyone.
Protector Yang kept nodding.
He thought that Xiatian's arrangement was too good. With these treasures, their fighting strength would increase exponentially. These things were originally for people to use. If they didn't use them and instead died in vain, then the loss would really outweigh the gain.
"Alright, I'll listen to you," Protector Yang said.
There were too many treasures this time. Their thirty plus people were like birds guns that had been replaced with cannons. Every one of them was armed to the teeth. In this way, their strength had increased as a whole.
Although Mao Mountain was also a large sect, they were currently in dire need of resources.
They were usually given less than three of these talismans in a year.
However, now that Xiatian had given each of them 20 talismans, they suddenly felt as if they had become nouveau riche.
It was like a person who could only earn 30,000 yuan a year suddenly received 200,000 yuan. This was a lot of money, so they were very happy.
They were simply grateful to Xiatian in their hearts.
"Alright, this is only the entrance to the fifth floor. There must be a lot of treasures inside, but I'm afraid the situation will only get worse," Xiatian said faintly.
"Brother, where do we go now?" Protector Yang Asked.
"Right in front!" Xiatian said. The reason why he said right in front was because he saw a mark on the left in front. That was a signal left by Han Zifeng and the others. Han Zifeng and the others were on the left in front, so he couldn't go there.
"My strength is gradually recovering. 20 minutes. I only need 20 minutes." Xiatian said anxiously in his heart.
At the same time, at the entrance of the Witchcraft Sect's treasure.
"Xiatian, how dare you play with me. I'll definitely turn you into ashes." Monster Xue looked at the entrance of the treasure with a cold gaze, then directly rushed into the treasure.
His target was Xiatian. He wanted to kill Xiatian.
Xiatian had brought great humiliation to him. He felt that if he didn't kill Xiatian and get the pills back, he would be letting down the trust of the Mao Mountain Grand Ancestor. Therefore, he had to make Xiatian apologize with his death.
"Xiatian, you killed my son, then sneaked into my Mao Mountain. Then, you stole our intelligence, stole our pills, and gained my trust. Every single one of these is a capital crime. I'll definitely carry out the most painful experiments on your body and make you wish you were dead," Monster Xue said coldly.
At that moment, there were many people on every floor of the Witchcraft Sect's treasure. They were all searching for treasures, and many people from the Witchcraft Sect had already found the treasure.
They found that there were mechanisms in the stone walls. As long as they could find the mechanism, they would be able to find the treasure.
On the fifth floor of the treasure.
It was already the fifth floor.
Xiatian and the others stopped because they were now facing off against the North Korean masters.
Just now, another group of people from Mao Mountain sent out a signal. It was a signal of danger, so Guardian Yang and the others hurried over to help. When they arrived, they were already facing off against the North Korean masters. The North Korean masters were very strong. Although there were only 50 of them, each of them was a top-notch master.
There was also the person who the North Koreans called the Third Master.
"Hmph, people of Mao Mountain, today will be the day you die," the Third Master said coldly.
"You have a death wish!" Guardian Yang looked at the Third Master angrily.
He had long expected that he would have a tough battle with this Third Martial Uncle, but he didn't expect that this battle would be brought forward. He originally thought that it would be on the seventh or eighth floor, but now they were clashing on the fifth floor.
"Brother, come over here," Xiatian said to Guardian Yang.
Guardian Yang walked directly to Xiatian's side.
"What's wrong, brother?" Brother? "Guardian Yang Asked, feeling puzzled.
"Ten minutes. I need to buy them ten minutes. Their team is very strong, and the weakest of them is at the mid-stage of Black Level. It's not worth it for us to fight them head-on. Think of a way to buy us ten minutes," Xiatian said.
"Yes." Guardian Yang nodded. He then turned around and said, "Everyone, listen up. Mount Brocade Formation."
There were less than 90 people left from Mao Mountain, but they were not weak, especially those who were with Xiatian and the others. They were all armed to the teeth and very powerful.
Pop!
A screen appeared, and the disciples of the Maoshan Sect released their ghosts one by one. More than 90 ghosts appeared at the same time. The Maoshan Sect was very strict with themselves. They valued quality over quantity. They required their disciples to cultivate as many ghosts as possible, instead of one person controlling more than one.
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