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Chapter 97 Brother Xueyi, here you go!(2/2)

Su Muyang calmed down and said with a smile, "Don't worry, let's go to the core palace first. If you follow me, you won't suffer any loss."

The core palace!

Everyone was in great spirits. The real treasures were all in the core palace, and the treasures in the core palace on the upper level were basically divided equally among them.

It can be said that the harvest is full. Compared with the first level, the treasures on this second level are at least several times more.

"Walk!"

> Everyone didn't care about anything else, packed up their mood and rushed to the core palace.

After arriving at the core palace, everyone's face showed excitement and joy, but as soon as they glanced around, their expressions all changed.

"What's going on? It's empty!"

"It's empty. It's all empty. There is no tribute box or blood jade."

"How could this happen? Was it searched in advance?"

All the monks were dumbfounded, especially Master Qingxiao. He stared at the altar and gritted his teeth and said, "I feel the residual aura of thunder obsidian, and there are more than one!"

This devastated him!

There is no thunder obsidian in the core area of ​​the first floor, just some blood jade and unopened tribute boxes.

"Isn't it because Si Xueyi got the better of him?"

Someone whispered.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Su Muyang immediately denied it and his whole face darkened.

He was Feng Xuanzi's disciple, and Si Xueyi competed with him on the art of Feng Shui.

Others dared not speak out in anger, but they were all muttering in their hearts.

Jiang Wuhen looked around and saw footprints on the ground. The big and small footprints were clearly visible, and he immediately had the answer.

"Stop struggling, Si Xueyi and Fu Hongyao are here ahead of time."

Jiang Wuhen told him about the footprints on the ground without giving him any shame.

"It really is!"

"These footprints cannot be faked. They are one large and one small. They are almost definitely those of Si Xueyi and that little girl."

"That's strange. Didn't Si Xueyi choose a dead end?"

"It's a dead end. I think Si Xueyi is the real Master Kanyu. He is also a genius and a monster. How could he choose a dead end without making some calculations? He must be well-informed!"

Everyone was chatting, and no one had any scruples in their conversation. They almost openly complained about Su Muyang.

"What kind of disciple is Feng Xuanzi? I don't think he is even an entry-level disciple. It's really embarrassing to Feng Xuanzi!"

Young Master Qingxiao stared at Su Muyang and said with a bad expression.

"enough!"

Su Muyang shouted angrily and said coldly, "How can my Feng Shui skills be compared to Si Xueyi's? They are just footprints, they don't mean anything. Si Xueyi must be dead!"

His loud shout suppressed all other sounds, and the hall finally fell silent.

Su Muyang took a deep breath, tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "Everyone, believe me once, I promise..."

Roar!

As soon as he finished saying this promise, the old man in black on the altar was completely awakened, and each of them opened their eyes.

boom!

Five pairs of eyes burning with blood flames shone with the bloody light reflected in the hall. Everyone was frightened and completely stunned.

"What the hell...it's the Blood-Eyed Demon Zombie again!"
Chapter completed!
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