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Chapter 109: Martial Arts Field, Gujing. Please read!)

The martial arts arena is not far from the main hall. There are many traces of martial arts fighting along the corridors, courtyards, and flower bed fences.

Jiao Pu made a brief inspection and said: "It should be left by the same sect who took on the missions a few times ago... The traps along the way are just general."

But having said that, when he stepped into the martial arts arena a moment later, he still didn't care. He first summoned a group of paper figures to enter. After a while, he saw that the paper figures were no longer in harm's way, and then ordered everyone to go in together.

The martial arts arena was very quiet at the moment, and everything inside was neatly arranged.

Both the furnishings and the floor were covered in dust, as if no one had been there for a long time.

"Senior Brother Jiao." Lu Fujiang looked around and said slowly, "Although this place is large, it is clearly visible at a glance. There seems to be no place to hide anything. If the treasure house is here, it is probably underground."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and stomped hard on the ground!

A layer of faint ripples immediately appeared on the ground of the martial arts field. It was the protective array set up by the Han family here, which would have reduced the field to ruins when the clansmen competed and performed martial arts.

It's just that after a hundred years of not building foundations, even the entire villa's formation has been deteriorating, let alone this place?

The protective array could not withstand the full blow of the ninth level of Qi training. It only lasted for two breaths before it shattered.

The cracked gap quickly extended from Lu Fujiang's feet.

In just a short moment, spider web-like cracks formed on the ground of the huge martial arts arena.

Completely exposing the darkroom below.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!" Jiao Pu's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he quickly waved the paper man inside to investigate.

After a while, the paper man returned intact. Jiao Pu said, "The place down there is very big. I don't see any danger. Let's go."

Two ninth-level Qi practitioners took the lead, and the rest of them were in high spirits and jumped into the dark room under the gap.

After going down, they discovered that this darkroom occupies a huge area, almost the same area as the square above.

The four walls were covered with cabinets. After opening them, they found that they were filled with all kinds of weapons, puppets, wooden stakes, dummies, etc. It was clearly a warehouse for a martial arts arena.

Everyone checked most of the place and found nothing except a few elixir talismans and two talismans suitable for the early stages of Qi training.

Just when they were disappointed, someone suddenly noticed something that seemed to be shadowy in the corner.

After learning the lesson from the previous main hall, the monk did not dare to go there alone, but quickly walked to Jiao Pu's side to report.

Hearing this, Jiao Pu and Lu Fujiang both turned their heads and looked towards the corner where he was talking.

Then they saw someone in the corner turning their head and looking at them quietly.

"It's someone from Bai Kuang's team!"

...the lotus pond in the back house.

The original picturesque scenery of green leaves and red flowers has changed beyond recognition.

The lotus leaves in the pool were withered, the lotus flowers were withered, and the originally clear water turned into a pool full of blood. It was covered with broken limbs and broken arms, and occasionally there were internal organs floating up and down. The fishy smell was so high that it was disgusting.

"Fortunately, Senior Sister Guan is here." By the pool, several monks had just recovered from their shock. They all looked at Guan Xuerui with grateful eyes, "I didn't expect that the entire Han family was buried in this lotus pond."

"I don't know who did it, but they clearly don't take our Holy Sect seriously!"

"Thanks to Senior Sister Guan's high strength, otherwise the siege by these Nightmare Lotus Roots just now would definitely cause us to suffer a big loss."

"That's right, senior sister's cultivation seems to have improved again..."

"This nightmare lotus root was not grown by normal means." Guan Xuerui had no intention of accepting these flattery. Her usually stern and charming face now showed a slight solemnity and displeasure, "Once you leave this pool of blood, you will

Withered... It has been so long, but we have found nothing, so we quickly went to the ancient well in the back mountain to have a look."

The female cultivator in pink skirt asked subconsciously: "Sister Guan, why don't you go to the martial arts field? It seems closer."

"Martial Arts Arena?" Guan Xuerui looked at her like a fool, "Our place is close to the martial arts arena, but compared to the ancient well in the back mountain, it's only a little closer. And the place Tang Nanzhai, Jiao Pu and the others went to was just a little bit closer.

Beside the martial arts arena."

"It's been so long. They must have either gone to see it a long time ago or are on their way there."

"Moreover, the martial arts arena is crowded with people and is not suitable for hiding important things. On the contrary, the ancient well in the back mountain is hidden, and those who can reach there are direct descendants of the Han family. It is very likely that the Han family will place the treasure house there.

high."

Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly: "Just listen to Senior Sister."

"Hurry up." Guan Xuerui said sternly, "Although according to the agreement, the foundation-building pill recipe and foundation-building experience will be shared, let alone the preciousness of Akasudo, none of us have ever seen the foundation-building pill recipe.

Also, if the foundation building experience is tampered with or concealed by the team that got it first, wouldn’t it be a hidden danger?”

After all, if her team got these two things, unless it was too late, she would definitely "fix" them a little and share them with others.

It is up to oneself to judge others, Guan Xuerui does not believe that her fellow disciples will do anything good.

The good thing is that you can rest assured when you have your own hands on it!

Under her urging, the group hurried to the back mountain.

Although the Houshan Ancient Well and the Han Ancestral Hall are both on the mountain, they are in different directions.

Therefore, Guan Xuerui and others took another path.

This road is very spacious, and several people can walk parallel to it without any problem. There are bamboo fences as high as one person on both sides. The fences are covered with flowers and plants. Perhaps it is because no one has taken care of them for so long. These flowers and plants are far less deep than normal.

Like a wealthy family, it is frequently pruned and kept neat and delicate.

Instead, they are like weeds in the wilderness, growing wildly and without any order, which makes them look quite wild.

But after climbing over the top of the mountain and entering the back mountain, maybe it was because of the shade, and the surrounding area suddenly became cold.

The flowers and plants climbing on the fence seemed to have changed.

Dotted lines gradually appeared on the originally bright and lovely petals.

At first glance, those patterns look like ghosts. When the breeze blows, the flowers and leaves all over the fence sway slightly.

There seemed to be countless demons and ghosts surrounding him.

However, Guan Xuerui and others were not afraid at all. After walking quickly, they soon saw the tall ancient locust tree.

"According to the map mark, the ancient well is under the tree." The female cultivator in pink skirt was overjoyed and couldn't help but quicken her pace.

Just as I stepped down, I suddenly felt like I had stepped on something.

She casually looked down and her whole body froze: in the grass, there was a severed hand with no flesh and blood, holding a cane tightly.

Poison Fire Blood Dragon Staff!

The female cultivator in pink skirt suddenly stood still and felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured down from her head!

Sensing her abnormality, Guan Xuerui frowned slightly, and just as he was about to ask, he saw the Poison Fire Blood Dragon Staff from the corner of his eye, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink: "Bai Kuang has been here?"

She subconsciously looked at the tall locust tree not far away. Under the locust tree, the manhole railing of the ancient well was already looming among the green trees.

One tree and one well, quiet, peaceful and calm.

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