But now, he must not leave early. The Martial Emperor's Golden Scale Thorn has not yet been found. The last time the Soul-Destroying Sword has been taken away by Wu Yun, this time the Martial Emperor's Golden Scale Thorn must not be taken away by him again.

In addition to this, there should be other treasures inside, which cannot be taken away by others.

Although on the surface, Hua Xingchen looks vicious.

In fact, I felt ashamed and angry.

He still couldn't understand why every time he saw Wu Yun, it was the beginning of suffering.

Being so humiliated by a person whose cultivation level was far lower than his own, the dignity that he originally thought was superior had been crushed to a pulp.

I swore that I would kill him when I got out.

As for how the sect will be held accountable when the time comes, they can no longer care so much.

Along the way, Wu Yun and the others were caught in the middle of the crowd.

The ones at the front were two Tianwu realm old men.

Then came the large crowd, with Wu Yun and the black-feathered mantis in the middle.

At the end are Hua Xingchen and the others.

Hua Xingchen took the sect's holy medicine, and the injuries on his face have fully recovered, but the two knocked-out teeth are destined to never come back.

This will be the eternal pain in his heart, and it is also the beginning of his decision to ignore the sect's orders and kill Wu Yun at all costs.

The originally wide passage gradually became narrow, and a natural cave passage appeared.

A group of people squeezed in one after another, and the cave was full of twists and turns, and soon disappeared without a trace.

After Wu Yun and the black-feathered mantis groped for a certain distance in the cave, they passed a corner.

Wu Yun suddenly stopped and looked carefully at the stones on the cave wall.

After a while, his expression gradually changed from confusion to surprise.

If there were no outsiders present at this moment, I might have screamed in surprise.

"Isn't the thing on this stone wall exactly Nebula Cold Iron? According to the records in the weapon refining chapter, this is the perfect first choice material for refining the spiritual warrior general."

Then he opened the Cave Demon Eye and looked at it carefully for a moment, and he was even more excited. This turned out to be the Nebula Cold Iron that had been nurtured for five thousand years. It was more than enough to refine the spiritual warrior.

Moreover, depending on the situation, the quantity here is by no means a small number, at least several thousand kilograms, and it is easy to refine dozens of warriors.

Wu Yun was overjoyed. This Nebula Cold Iron was originally an extremely difficult thing to find, but he didn't expect to encounter it here by accident. Naturally, he couldn't miss it.

It's just that the nebula cold iron is intertwined with the ordinary stones on the cave wall, so it's really difficult to separate them easily.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Yun smiled slightly and had an idea.

"Old senior, please wait."

Wu Yun stopped the black-feathered mantis.

"What? What's so strange here?"

The black-feathered mantis didn't know why. This stone wall was ordinary and there was nothing special about it.

Wu Yun smiled and asked: "Old senior, have you ever heard of Nebula Hantie?"

The black-feathered mantis frowned and said, "I've heard of it, but that thing is useless. It can't be used for practice, and it can't be made into elixirs. Although it's precious, it's just scrap metal."

Wu Yun shook his head and said: "Old senior, can you give me a helping hand? I want this Nebula Cold Iron to be useful."

"What do you want this for? Do you want me to help you mine?"

It is naturally not appropriate for him to be a dignified Tianwu realm cultivator to mine for Wu Yun.

Then Wu Yun expressed his thoughts.

The black-feathered mantis was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Okay, okay, you kid, you are quite poisonous, interesting, really interesting."

The two hit it off immediately.

Soon, with the help of the black-feathered mantis, the two successfully subdued Nahua Xingchen.

Hua Xingchen still has many methods at his disposal. At the worst, there is always no problem in escaping, and he will not end up being subdued.

But in order to prevent him from escaping, Wu Yun deliberately appeared alone and lured him into a trap.

Then the black-feathered mantis took action directly and forcibly trapped Hua Xingchen.

Before he could use his powerful methods, he was already tied tightly and couldn't move.

Hua Xingchen was furious: "Wu Yun, the old thief Black Feather Mantis, if you treat me like this, have you thought about the consequences. I, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, will never let it go."

In the end, there was nothing he could do about his howling, so the black-feathered mantis took action, making Hua Xingchen completely unable to make a sound before he stopped.

Hua Xingchen wanted to cry but had no tears. What he experienced today was simply worse than death.

And the seven or eight disciples who followed Hua Xingchen into Emperor Wu's Mansion were completely at a loss as to what to do.

They would definitely be defeated if they fought, and they would definitely not be able to run away. If they abandoned their young master like this, they would definitely be dead ends if they went back.

Just listen to Wu Yundao: "If you don't want your young master to die, just do as I say."

After listening to Wu Yun's instructions, the Wan Sheng Sect disciples almost vomited blood.

Crazy, we are also disciples of the mighty Ten Thousand Saints Sect’s martial arts realm, but you are actually asking us to mine for you.

Hua Xingchen's belly bulged with anger, but he couldn't make a sound. His eyes stared like a toad.

In the end, out of desperation, these Ten Thousand Saint Sect disciples had no choice but to obey Wu Yun's instructions, waved their weapons one after another, and began to dig out the Nebula Cold Iron with jingling sounds on the cave wall.

Wu Yun and Black Feather Mantis are responsible for supervising and guiding from the side. If they encounter someone who is lazy or picks uncleanly or does not work seriously, they will be kicked up.

Nahua Xingchen was restrained and watched all this from the side, almost fainting from anger.

You can just hit me, but you actually dare to insult my Wan Sheng Sect.

If you let me, a disciple of the Wan Sheng Sect, mine for you, Wu Yun, you will be dead.

This is Hua Xingchen's only inner activity.

Fortunately, Hua Xingchen's mental endurance is not too weak, otherwise he might easily die from anger.

I have to say that under the encouragement of Wu Yun and the others, the mining speed of these seven or eight people is worthy of praise.

More than an hour later, thousands of kilograms of Nebula Cold Iron were dug out and cleaned up.

Wu Yun collected them all in the storage ring, and then, together with the black-feathered mantis, let out bursts of hearty laughter and flew towards the passage.

Both of them were in a good mood, and the people who bullied the Wan Sheng Sect felt really uncomfortable.

Most people will not understand this feeling.

Behind him, Hua Xingchen was helped by several disciples.

He finally released his restraints and let out bursts of furious roars.

"Wu Yun, old thief Black Feather Mantis, I will kill you."

He led a group of disciples in a mad pursuit.

After being delayed for more than an hour, everyone in front had already disappeared.

It took Wu Yun and the others more than half an hour to catch up, but luckily the Martial Emperor's Golden Scale Thorn was not taken away by them yet.

At the end of the passage, a large stone chamber appeared.

This stone chamber is a full thousand meters wide in both length and width, making it very open.

And in this stone room, there were actually many people standing densely packed, the same people who came in before.

In the center of the stone chamber, a huge crystal coffin hangs upside down from the top. Four iron chains as thick as arms are bolted to the four corners of the crystal coffin.

But inside this crystal coffin, it was actually empty.

Wu Yun entered the stone chamber and looked up at the crystal coffin.

Suddenly, someone said: "The Golden Scale Thorn of Emperor Wu is in this crystal coffin. Whoever can split it will get the Golden Scale Thorn."

"Split this crystal coffin? Is it that easy?"

Wu Yun murmured to himself, it seemed simple, but in fact, I'm afraid it's definitely not that simple.
Chapter completed!