Hua Wushang
"Let's go take a look."
Ning Qi smiled.
Perhaps it was because they had all been seriously injured by the Dark Demon Dragon King, so they had developed a camaraderie. Whoever had extra healing pills would be given to each other. When their injuries were almost healed, they got up and walked towards the forest.
On the other side.
After Hua Wushang saw the barrier, his face revealed a look of joy. However, he was also a little afraid of crashing into it like last time, so he slowed down.
"Die for me!"
Fang Jing suddenly appeared behind him and hit Hua Wushang's back with her palm. Hua Wushang's whole body was hit by her palm and flew into the barrier.
He did not hit a wall as expected. Instead, he smoothly passed through the barrier and returned outside.
"Damn it! Just a little bit more! "Fang Jing's face showed a trace of anger.
A group of old monsters surrounded the barrier. Suddenly seeing Hua Wushang, their faces revealed a trace of joy. Meng Qingling stepped forward and said, "What's the situation inside? Is someone chasing you? "
Hua Wushang spat out a mouthful of blood. His face showed a trace of a bitter smile as he said, "It's three people from the Fang family chasing me. Elder Meng, you have to help me."
Meng Qingling glanced at Fang Shengnan and sneered, "Since you have already come out, no one will dare to make a move. What's the situation inside? Quickly tell me."
At this time, Fang Jing and the others also came out of the barrier. She coldly glanced at Hua Wushang and then stood behind Fang Shengnan. She whispered, "Elder, this disciple did not handle the matter well. Please punish me."
Fang Shengnan saw the expressions of the three and knew that there was no harvest this time. However, according to the usual practice, she still searched the three's Interspatial Rings.
Sure enough, apart from a few dragon bones, there was nothing else.
The others also came out of the barrier one after another. The old monsters looked at their family's disciples expectantly. When they found out that they did not even get a hair, their faces turned ugly as if they had eaten shit.
"Who took the things inside?!"
Fang Shengnan said coldly.
At this moment, everyone had already stood behind their own ancestor once again, and there was a clear distinction between them.
After hearing Fang Shengnan's words, countless eyes immediately fell on Hua Wushang.
Meng Qingling's lips curled into a smile, "What did you get from inside?"
Hua Wushang proudly swept his gaze over the crowd, then said to Meng Qingling, "Reporting to Elder Meng, I've snatched back all the items on the altar, but I didn't have the time to look at them. I hope Elder Meng can take a look."
Then, he took out the Interspatial Ring and poured out the items one by one.
There were swords, swords, spears, small porcelain bottles, and some armors. There should be about seventy to eighty of them.
"Ancient Dou Weapons and ancient medicinal pills?"
"Is there a Beauty Suppressing Pill inside?"
Other than Meng Qingling and Fang Shengnan, this was what the old monsters valued the most.
Meng Qingling opened one of the bottles and her expression changed slightly. It was empty. Then, she opened the second bottle and it was still empty.
"There's nothing in here. See for yourself."
Meng Qingling said.
A trace of disbelief flashed in Hua Wushang's eyes. He personally checked them, and indeed, after looking through all twenty bottles, there wasn't a single medicinal pill.
"Fortunately, I still have these Ancient Fighting Weapons. I should be able to exchange them for quite a lot of Spirit Crystals."
Hua Wushang rejoiced.
Fang Shengnan's lips curled into a mocking smile, "The bottles are empty. These Fighting Weapons, are they also fake?"
"How can the Dragon Graveyard Fighting Weapons be fake?"
Hua Wushang coldly snorted in his heart.
Then, he looked at Meng Qingling expectantly, waiting for her to appraise these Ancient Fighting Weapons.
Meng Qingling reached out her hand and a blade steadily fell into her hand. Her palm emitted a trace of Battle Qi, and as soon as it entered the blade, it turned into powder.
Hua Wushang was stunned. He had a bad premonition in his heart.
He quickly picked up one himself and tested it. As long as the Battle Qi entered his body, it turned into powder.
This phenomenon was very normal.
When a Fighting Weapon was not properly maintained and washed over time, it would not be able to withstand the infusion of Battle Qi. This kind of Fighting Weapon was no different from trash.
"Hahaha, it seems that he picked up a pile of trash!"
Fang Jing could not help but let out a mocking laugh.
Her big brother and second brother laughed in agreement. They looked at Hua Wushang with a trace of pity in their eyes. He had been chased several times because of these weapons. He had almost been seriously injured. In the end, he found out that these were only trash. They were not even comparable to ordinary weapons!
When all the Ancient Fighting Weapons had turned into powder, Meng Qingling's face showed a trace of anger. It did not matter that she did not gain anything, but Fang Shengnan's mocking expression made her extremely angry.
"It seems that this trip was a waste."
An old monster sighed faintly.
Meng Qingling swept her gaze over all the Cloud Rising Sect disciples and frowned, "There are still some people who have not come out. Are they dead, or …?"
"Eh …" Everyone's face showed a trace of embarrassment.
Could it be that they were timid, so they ran first, and those people were brave, so they fearlessly attacked the Tenebrous Demon Dragon King, and in the end were seriously injured?
"Speak, what is going on?"
Meng Qingling coldly looked at Hua Wushang.
Hua Wushang was still immersed in grief, but when Meng Qingling looked at him, he felt a chill run down his spine. He hurriedly reacted and rolled his eyes, saying, "It's like this, Elder Meng. We encountered a rank seven dragon soul in this dragon graveyard. Those who have not come out yet must have been injured by it."
"A rank seven dragon soul? Then how did you come out? "
Fang Shengnan coldly asked.
"You have no right to ask the disciples of my Cloud Rising Sect."
Meng Qingling glanced at Fang Shengnan, then said to Hua Wushang, "Continue."
Hua Wushang said in a low voice, "Later on, we discovered that the barrier was sealed by this Dragon Soul and we couldn't get out. Then, we planned to fight with the Rank 7 Dragon Soul, but an expert suddenly appeared and killed the Rank 7 Dragon Soul."
"What? Who could kill a rank seven dragon soul? "
The old monsters all showed expressions of shock.
They had already tested it out. Existences above the Dou Wang level could not enter the dragon graveyard. Then who could kill a rank seven dragon soul that was equivalent to a Dou Zong?
"We do not know either. He suddenly appeared and then disappeared, but there is one person who knows. Elder, you can ask him."
Hua Wushang said.
"Who!"
"It is Ning Qi."
Hua Wushang whispered.
"Him?"
Meng Qingling frowned slightly.
"We have to get to the bottom of this. If there really is a Dou Zong who can enter the dragon graveyard, then it is normal for an outer disciple of your Cloud Rising Sect to obtain this trash. I'm afraid that the good stuff has already been taken by him."
One of the old monsters laughed coldly.
"But how did he enter? We are all here. Forget about a Dou Zong, even a Dou Sheng cannot hide from our eyes. "
"Perhaps there is another entrance."
"That makes sense."
"Let's wait for them to come out and ask them."
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