Chapter 500 Empty Joy
Chapter 500 Empty Joy
Xiaoyao Valley in the world of dried bones.
Pan Chengfeng stood up and scanned the area with his spiritual sense, then sighed and said, "If there are any good things left here, I'll be lucky!" It was obvious that this place had been plowed by someone, and the good things had been looted long ago.
Unwilling to give up, Pan Chengfeng continued walking into the ruins. Along the way were broken spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures, as well as quite a few magical treasures. They were all broken into pieces, and it was impossible to tell what they looked like in good condition.
Just from this scene, Pan Chengfeng could foresee how fierce the battle was. One side defended, the other side attacked fiercely, and neither side gave in. The funny thing was that it was very likely that the human race was killing each other.
Mo Tian followed behind and observed the area for a while. He laughed and said, "I can see that this doesn't look like the work of our Saint Clan. It's more like the destruction caused by your human race's magic and magic weapons. Hehe, the human race is really a ridiculous race~ I don't understand, I can't figure it out, hehe~"
The enemy had already reached their doorstep, but the human race was still killing each other. This made Pan Chengfeng feel very uncomfortable! He took a deep breath and said angrily, "If I knew which bastard did this, I would peel off his skin, smash his soul, and use his soul to light a lamp!"
Although the probability of encountering each other was high, Pan Chengfeng would feel uncomfortable if he didn't say a few harsh words!
Mo Tian laughed and said, "Don't brag, kid. This place is so damaged, it must be a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana. With your little ability, it's just a gift~ But if you can accept my demon infusion, you still have a chance~"
Pan Chengfeng was in a bad mood and had no intention of dealing with Motian. He said lightly: "You'd better leave your body infusion method to others. I don't think highly of it!" Pan Chengfeng was a dog-faced person. He was flattering others before, but now he started to fight with others.
Mo Tian angrily said: "You ungrateful human boy! Are you looking for death?!"
Pan Chengfeng turned around and looked at Mo Tian, and said coldly: "If you have the guts, kill me with one palm right now, or shut up! I'm in a bad mood now!"
Mo Tian glared, and a murderous aura instantly surrounded Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng stood straight and looked at Mo Tian coldly. The two of them stared at each other for more than ten seconds.
Ten seconds later, Mo Tian suddenly laughed strangely and said, "You little bastard, you have guts. There's a time when you need my help. Humph!~"
Pan Chengfeng was actually sweating profusely. He had just been impulsive. If Mo Tian got angry, no matter whether you had the Demon Suppression Fist or the Demon God Fist, a slap would be enough to finish Pan Chengfeng off.
However, this conflict also made Pan Chengfeng realize the importance of the Demon-Suppressing Fist to Mo Tian, and it was even more impossible for him to give it to him now.
Mo Tian retracted his evil spirit, and Pan Chengfeng did not continue to provoke him. He turned around and continued to walk in. This place was so big, Pan Chengfeng didn't believe that there was no valuable stuff left behind~
As he walked and looked, passing by some dilapidated stone houses, Pan Chengfeng went into each one and scanned it with his spiritual sense, but still did not gain anything. In the ancient battlefield, he could at least gain some spiritual stones, but here there was not even a single one.
Before coming here, Pan Chengfeng was still fantasizing about valuable treasures such as spirit stone veins, Shenzhou blueprints, formation books, etc. But now, the more he looked, the more disappointed he became. He walked dejectedly towards a "hall" that was only half left.
Four-fifths of the upper part of the hall has been destroyed, and the remaining one-fifth is below, but it can still be seen that the hall must have been majestic and magnificent in the past.
Walking into the hall, Pan Chengfeng took a look at the scale and murmured, "This should be the meeting hall of Xiaoyao Valley. It should have been magnificent in the past. Unfortunately, no matter how good something is, it cannot withstand the ravages of time."
Pan Chengfeng touched a large pillar that had fallen to the ground. It could be seen that it must have been made of very expensive metal in the past, but after at least a million years of erosion, it was now just a piece of useless scrap iron without any spirituality at all.
Pan Chengfeng scanned the place with his spiritual sense as usual, and was about to give up and look somewhere else, when his heart suddenly skipped a beat: "There is a secret room?!" He took a few quick steps and came to a relatively intact wall behind the hall. Pan Chengfeng touched the wall, knocked on it, and carefully sensed it with his spiritual sense. He said happily: "There is an echo, it is hollow inside!"
Mo Tian snorted and remained silent. Pan Chengfeng searched around in the hall for three or four hours before finally finding the mechanism under a floor tile.
Pan Chengfeng's heart was pounding. He took a deep breath and pried open the floor tiles. As expected, he saw a semicircular mechanism the size of an apple. He reached out and pressed it, but there was no response. He turned it left and right again, and with a rumbling sound, the wall slowly opened up.
Pan Chengfeng hurriedly stood up and looked. Wow, the wall was at least five meters thick. If Pan Chengfeng had not increased his strength and spiritual awareness a lot over the past year, he would not have been able to find it.
Thinking about getting rich, Pan Chengfeng's face was full of smiles. Looking at Mo Tian, he suddenly felt that Mo Tian's ugly face was not so annoying~
Pan Chengfeng hurried into the secret room. The secret room was not big, only about a thousand square meters, but there were a lot of things. Pan Chengfeng scanned it with his spiritual sense and couldn't help laughing: "I've made a fortune~hahaha!"
But then Pan Chengfeng's smile froze and he murmured, "No way, no way! How could this happen!!!" Pan Chengfeng looked at the ancient treasures on the shelf and picked them up one by one to check. None of them had any spirituality. The more he looked, the more distressed he felt. There were more than a hundred ancient treasures in total, all of them were useless, and some even shattered at the slightest touch.
Pan Chengfeng's heart sank to the bottom, but when he saw that there were still ten jade bottles on the jade shelf, Pan Chengfeng rekindled his hope and murmured, "It shouldn't be like that. At least you have to leave some for me..."
Pan Chengfeng carefully picked up a jade bottle. The words on it could no longer be seen clearly. He opened the bottle cap and a puff of gray smoke floated out. Pan Chengfeng was dumbfounded. He quickly picked up the other jade bottles one by one to check. All of them were empty. Not a single pill was left inside. They had all turned to ashes.
This was the biggest blow Pan Chengfeng had ever suffered in his life. He felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. His body seemed to have lost its support in an instant and collapsed to the ground. All around him was endless darkness, with no light or hope in sight.
Pan Chengfeng suddenly felt like crying, muttering, "What a bullshit luck! I am just unlucky! It would be better if I didn't find this secret room!"
Mo Tian, who was standing by, was amused when he saw Pan Chengfeng like this. He laughed and said, "What's wrong with you, human boy? You look like you have lost all hope in life? Do you want me to enlighten you~"
Pan Chengfeng stood up in a flash and roared, "What the hell is this? I didn't get any benefit from it, and you still want the Devil Fist? What the hell is that!"
Mo Tian narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "This is the second time you have spoken to me like this. Do you really think I dare not kill you?!"
When he yelled, Pan Chengfeng already regretted it, but he couldn't be a coward at this time. Pan Chengfeng stiffened his neck and said angrily: "Kill me now if you have the guts! I guarantee that you won't get the Demon-Suppressing Fist!"
Mo Tian took a deep breath and said, "Okay, very good. I have seen people who are not afraid of death before. But, this is the first time I have seen someone who is both cowardly and young and not afraid of death. Threaten me? Then I will grant your wish!"
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