Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

A group of people sat around a big iron pot, drinking wine and eating meat, telling each other about what happened after they entered Kunlun Ruins.

Gu Chi raised an eyebrow and looked at Li Wangcen: "By the way, where's that piece of Fengyun Red Gold of yours? Can you take it out and let us see it?"

The other people also focused their attention, with anticipation in their eyes.

Li Wangcen did not hide anything. He spread out his palm, and a red cloud bloomed. A piece of metal as red as blood appeared in his hand.

It was only half the size of a finger, but it shone brightly, with red clouds rising up, and had a scorching temperature, making them feel as if they were in a sea of ​​fire, unbearably hot and with dry mouths.

"Is this the Fengyun Red Gold?" Murong Zhixiu swallowed hard, staring at the divine iron with one eye.

Gu Chi and the others also came closer and observed carefully. They found that the surface of this magic iron was engraved with many mysterious lines and patterns, which looked very much like clouds. Among them, there was a mythical bird shaped like a phoenix soaring in the clouds. The natural charm of Taoism made everyone's minds immersed in a mysterious state and they could not take their eyes off it for a long time.

"This is the Phoenix Cloud Red Gold, which is as famous as the Autumn Silkworm's Golden Silk. It is truly extraordinary."

"Are these patterns carved by humans, or are they naturally formed?"

“It must be natural.”

A group of people were discussing in low voices, with a fiery gleam in their eyes.

"Ahem!" Tuoba Cangqing coughed. "This piece of Phoenix Cloud Red Gold was found by Li Wangcen and Zuo Shiji, and they nearly lost their lives for it. You should forget about it."

Murong Zhixiu was immediately displeased when he heard this and said, "What are you thinking? Am I that kind of person?"

Gu Chi also retracted his gaze, touched his nose, and said, "Lao Hei and I already have the Autumn Silkworm Golden Silk, the most precious treasure of the clan. What bad intentions can we have? Don't you think so, Lao Hei?"

Upon hearing this, the big black dog nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of sincerity.

On the other side, Jiang Chong and Zhao Shuo noticed that everyone was looking at them, and they quickly shook their heads and said, "Even if we had the courage of heaven, we would never dare to have any evil thoughts!"

The treasure is so tempting that it would be a lie to say that they don't have any improper thoughts. But the life and death of both of them are now in Tuoba Cang's hands, so how could they dare to have any evil thoughts?

"There is only this little piece of Fengyun Red Gold. How are you two going to divide it?" Gu Chi raised his eyes and looked at Li Wangcen and Zuo Shiji. He was very curious about how they would divide this piece of Fengyun Red Gold that was only half the size of a finger.

Li Wangcen collected the Phoenix Cloud Red Gold and said, "Although it looks like only a small amount, it should be enough to forge two of the Lord's weapons."

What he thought was that after leaving Kunlun Ruins, he would hand this item over to his master Li Daoxuan, and Li Daoxuan would cut it into pieces, and he and the eighth thief Zuo Sifu would each get a piece.

Zuo Shiji had no objection to this. After all, they were brothers who had grown up together and had been through life and death together many times, so they still had some trust in each other.

At the same time, in an ancient city in Zhaoyang Realm, many sects and aristocratic families that had set up branches in the city had received reports and learned that someone had forced their way into Beizhang Mountain to rescue Li Wangcen and Zuo Shiji.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

Many masters in the city rushed to Beizhang Mountain as soon as they received the news. Unfortunately, when they arrived, the place was already deserted.

Nothing was left except a faint aroma of meat that had lingered.

"They must not have gone far yet, hurry up and give chase! We must take the Fengyun Red Gold back!"

The strong men from various forces began to conduct a carpet search around Beizhang Mountain, but they didn't know that Gu Chi and his group had already returned to the ancient city along the same route.

"Hey, isn't this Zuo Shiji? Why is he back?" Someone recognized Zuo Shiji and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Li Wangcen, he's back too!"

"Are they... the descendants of the Seventh and Thirteenth Thieves?"

"That purple-dressed woman with a big black dog beside her, could she be Qianhe?"

On the main road leading to the ancient city, many people looked strange. The appearance of this group of people was really unexpected.

Soon, people were surprised to find that this group of people actually walked directly towards the hall set up by the Temple of the God of War in the city, obviously intending to pay a visit!

"Descendants of a great thief?!"

"Chizuru!"

The many powerful men stationed outside the entrance of the Temple of the God of War immediately recognized Gu Chi and Murong Zhixiu, the descendants of the great bandits of the Northern Territory, because they did not change their appearance this time, but came to settle the cause and effect with their true bodies and appearances.

"You...what do you want to do?!" Everyone in the Temple of Martial God was trembling in their hearts.

"What do you want to do? Of course I will settle the cause and effect with you!" Zuo Shiji snorted coldly and slapped out with his palm, smashing the newly rebuilt gate of the Temple of the God of War into pieces.

"you!"

In just one day, they were bullied twice, which made everyone in the Temple of Martial God shocked and angry.

"What should we do? The elders who were originally stationed here have all gone to Beizhang Mountain. We can't let us go up and fight with these bandits, right?" Several disciples of the Temple of Martial God communicated with each other.

"Go away!"

Li Wangcen shouted at those people to leave, and slapped them with his hand. The entire magnificent palace gate and the courtyard behind it were flattened.

The group strode in without saying a word.

"You dare!" someone stopped him.

Jiang Chong and Zhao Shuo attacked directly. Their strength was ranked high among the many outstanding geniuses of the younger generation, so it would be no problem for them to deal with these small fry who were holding back.

"boom!"

Gu Chi and his companions found another treasure house in the Temple of the God of War and smashed the door with a slap.

"Why is it so shabby? Just a few medicinal herbs that are less than 10,000 years old, and you're giving them to a beggar?" Murong Zhixiu was indignant.

In the distance, a group of people from the Temple of Martial God were angry but dared not speak out. The same thing happened twice in one day, and they had already lost their temper.

"Have you hidden them all?" Murong Zhixiu held the Four Symbols Square Inkstone in his hand and glanced at the disciples of the Temple of the God of War.

"There is a magical medicine, but it was taken away a month ago. These were only collected recently." Someone explained with a sad face.

"Tell me, where is the heir of the Temple of Martial God in seclusion?" Gu Chi asked loudly. He really wanted to go over and kill him before the heir of the Temple of Martial God successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Every time he creates an avatar himself to come back to get medicine, and we don't know where he is in seclusion." A disciple lowered his head and whispered.

"Let's go to the next store to collect the debt!"

Gu Chi and the others released their spiritual sense, and after making sure that they had not missed anything, they began to rush to the next headquarters of a major force, looting all the treasures and elixirs, leaving only an empty mansion.