Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 255
"Haha! It really is the Bifang beast."

After the initial shock, the members of the Qiongshan faction who broke into the main hall finally recovered their ability to speak. Shi Wenxiong laughed out loud, his face beaming with joy, his eyes gleaming.

Shi Chong couldn't hide the excitement on his face. It is said that a sight is better than a hundred hearings. More than once, he had heard about the power and terror of the Bi Fang beast. When he saw it, it was indeed well-deserved. Even after many years of death, After several generations of blood, he still has such power.

Subconsciously raised his head and looked at the east side of the main hall, which is the core of the cave.

If they successfully obtain the inheritance from the Bi family's ancestors this time, they will have a chance to break through the big secret and get the real treasure. The Qiongshan Sect will be able to soar to the sky. Even dominating an entire world will not be difficult.

After all, Shi Chong was more sophisticated than Shi Wenxiongbi. He tried his best to calm down his emotions. Everything depends on chance. Before they get Bi Fang's inheritance, they must not get carried away and relax in the slightest.

"Elder Shi." Shi Chong cleared his throat, and called out with a slightly more emphatic tone, "Elder Shi."

"Ah." Only then did Shi Wenxiong come back to his senses, knowing that he had lost his composure, restrained his emotions a little, and said in embarrassment, "Brother Shi laughed at me, the old man got carried away for a moment."

"It doesn't matter." Shi Chong waved his hand, and said seriously, "Elder Shi, it might be a night full of dreams, so it's better to do it as soon as possible."

"What Brother Shi said is true." Shi Wenxiong nodded.

This time, their goal is the same as that of the Tiandi Sect, they are all eyeing the inheritance of the ancestors of the Bi family. After this incident, the two families have completely torn apart. If they encounter the inevitable confrontation of swords again, they have finally managed to get one step ahead. Naturally, the sooner they act, the faster they will act. The better.

Thinking of this, Shi Wenxiong took a step forward, approached the edge of the high platform, took out two bright red, crystal clear diamond-shaped spar from his arms, and placed them under the high platform in the two grooves, the sizes of which just matched.

He has been standing quietly at the back of the line all his life.Several restraints were placed on his body, he lost all his magic power, his hands were tied behind his back, he couldn't do anything, he could only barely stand.

Hearing the sound of the spar being put into the groove, Bi Sheng's body shook suddenly, and his face, which was originally empty, became a little more angry. When his gaze fell on the two identical red spar, At that moment, he opened his eyes wide in an instant, rushed forward suddenly, and roared like crazy: "Old man, how dare you attack my son, where is my son? What can you do to him? "

The guarding disciples hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop him, but they didn't expect that Bi Sheng was like a dying beast with astonishing strength. Five or six disciples held him down, and he forced him to rush forward a few steps.

Shi Chong frowned slightly, glanced behind him impatiently, raised his hand slightly, and his cuffs flew up.

The hoarse shouting suddenly stopped. Bi Sheng's face was pale, his expression was distorted, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't even make a sound. Cold sweat fell like raindrops, and he fell to the ground after shaking, curling up like a shrimp.

……

Another moment passed.

The golden light on the high platform did not change in any way, and the two crystals did not show any abnormalities.

Shi Wenxiong frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Shi Chong inquiringly, and the two looked at each other, with a look of doubt flashing across their faces.

"Brother Shi, this..." Shi Wenxiong couldn't help saying, a little uncertain.

Shi Chong pondered for a moment, then waved behind him, and immediately two disciples picked up Bi Sheng, who had no power to resist, and dragged him to the high platform.

"The fragmentary scroll didn't go into too much detail, so we can only fumble around." Shi Chong's cold eyes swept over Bi Sheng on the ground, "Let's do it, offer Bi's blood and see what happens. "

Shi Wenxiong nodded, held a dagger with his wrist reversed, squatted down slightly, and stabbed towards Bi Sheng's chest: "I can't say, I have to let the blood out first."

Just when the shining sharp blade touched Bi Sheng's skirt, there was a sudden roar from the right side of the hall.

Amidst the rumbling sound, a gap suddenly opened in the complete wall, and it slowly retreated twice, and a group of people appeared in everyone's sight.

The leader is none other than Feng Zhendong, one of the five hall masters of the Tiandi sect who is of equal status to the two of them.

Shi Chong's pupils suddenly tightened, and Shi Wenxiong stopped moving. The tip of the knife pierced Bi Sheng's flesh, and blood flowed down.

Feng Zhendong led people into the hall. He seemed to have anticipated the situation before him and did not appear too shocked. He ignored the Qiongshan faction and looked directly at the high platform behind them. He saw that the formation was not destroyed at all. Traces, then he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

Shi Wenxiong stood up and looked at the Tiandizong people who were in formation with a hostile expression. "It turns out to be Hall Master Feng." Shi Wenxiong said with a smile on his face, "I have long heard that the Hall Master is very powerful, and today I saw that it was indeed the case. He was able to avoid the trap set up by Shi so easily."

Feng Zhendong's face darkened slightly. The other party spoke with overt praise and covert derogation. They were sarcastically saying that he had spent so much time planning and scheming, but in the end, someone else had taken the lead and married someone else in vain.

However, Feng Zhendong has always been stoic, and his anger only flashed away without showing it at all on his face. He glanced at Bi Sheng, who was languishing at the opponent's feet, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha." Feng Zhendong sneered twice and looked at Shi Wenxiong and Shi Chong.

The two seemed to sense the meaning in his laughter, and their expressions became ugly.

"Sure enough, you are the ones behind my back." Feng Zhendong raised his hand and threw something.The thing drew an arc in mid-air, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times before stopping. It was a cyan round bronze medal.

Shi Chong's face became more and more ugly, Shi Wenxiong looked at him and did not speak.The disciples of Qiongshan School looked at each other in blank dismay, Lin Shiqing also rarely said anything.Among everyone present, only the three of them knew that this green bronze medal was one of the secrets of the Qiongshan Sect. Only the spies with the most reliable identities were qualified to wear it.

"Fortunately, the old man has been guarding against that kid." Feng Zhendong said in a cold voice proudly, "It's just a deliberate trick, and after a little probing, he showed his fox's tail."

Look, Feng Zhendong seemed to have remembered something, and waved behind him, an ordinary-looking disciple in Tsing Yi came up and stood respectfully with his head bowed.

"You two must meet this disciple of our sect." A mocking smile appeared in Feng Zhendong's eyes, and he calmly said, "That ancient book was written by him."

Hearing this, Shi Wenxiong and Shi Chong finally changed their colors.

The disciple in green raised his head and said respectfully to Feng Zhendong: "I would also like to thank the hall master for your appreciation."

(End of this chapter)