Outside the Ancient Stone Palace.

The aura is full of glow, and the mist is dyed.

"What! How could there be nothing!!"

The little girl muttered, unable to hide the disappointment on her face.

Lu Xiangsheng's face twitched, and finally he couldn't help but say: "It's normal if you don't have it, what do you think the gambling stone is? If every piece can cut out treasures, then it's really strange!"

"The frightening wind only spent two million spirit stones on the treasure, and in the twenty ancient stones, you can cut out the 10,000-year-old wood crystal and the Xuanhai Holy Pearl, such rare treasures in the world, it is already amazing luck, and it is fortunate to be lucky, I don't know how many people have been coveted by it, what else do you want?!"

When he said this, Lu Xiangsheng also showed a touch of envy in his eyes.

Ma Dan, people are more popular than dead people, this kid is really lucky, Lao Tzu has been riding horses all his life, and in the end, he has a net worth, but he is not as rich as a kid in the Ding Realm.

Broken sorrow is also a little stunned, this script doesn't seem right, according to the usual routine of online articles, there is no meat to eat with the protagonist, and there is soup to drink, the two pieces of frightening wind should belong to the appetizer, and the back is the main meal.

But now, what the hell, what the situation?

Could it be that the three are all waste stones, real treasures, all given to the frightening wind?!

So who is the child of destiny!

Broken sorrow was expressionless, but there was a flurry of slander in his heart, he rolled his eyes, and made it for a long time, if his apprentice helped someone else make a wedding dress, and he couldn't even drink the soup, it would be funny.

At this moment, he couldn't even resist the urge to appear, and directly entered the stone palace and cut the remaining two ancient stones to take a look.

In the Ancient Stone Palace, Yu Jingchen shook his head slightly and glanced at each other, and the latter patted Wu Yue's shoulder comfortingly, the atmosphere was dull, and he didn't know what to say.

Wu Yue looked back at the frightened wind, smiled indifferently, and said, "Senior brother, don't need to comfort me, I am fortunate to lose my life, Wu Yue can see it." Besides, aren't there still two ancient stones, there may be surprises, or not necessarily. ”

"Hmph! I am fortunate to lose my life, I know that you are pretending to be a ghost, you are not so lucky, you can only seize the qi realm, and you can tell what ancient stones. In my opinion, you don't have to cut the last two pieces, just throw them away, it's a waste of time!"

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded, revealing a sense of schadenfreude.

Everyone turned their heads to follow the prestige, and when they saw it, it was indeed the four disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, they couldn't help but secretly shake their heads, disdainful, despicable to this point, without the demeanor and bearing of the disciples of the sect, and so narrow-minded, in this life, the four of them stopped here.

Wu Yue frowned slightly, grabbed the frightened wind who wanted to make a move, glanced at the head Ximen Fu, shook his head slightly, and then his eyes were like thunder, as sharp as a sword, he looked at the four people, and said lightly:

"My things, it's not your turn to point fingers here, make a lot of nonsense, if you don't gamble on the stone and don't want to see it, get out!"

"You ........."

The four of them were furious, two angry flames in their eyes, almost wanting to erupt, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and they were almost about to shout angrily, at this moment, a cold gaze stared, like cold water splashing, and several people suddenly died down and shrunk down.

At both ends of the first rat, everyone around him sneered again, showing disdain. Wu Yuejian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yu Jingchen, who smiled gracefully and nodded his head.

Seeing this, Wu Yue's eyes showed gratitude, but he sighed in his heart and was a little disappointed.

With such a good opportunity just now, if he could force the four disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect to draw their swords and make a move, then he could naturally deal with these four people, even Ximen Fu had nothing to say.

Moreover, he was sure that this old fellow cherished feathers and was jealous, and would not dare to turn his face in public, and there was no reason to attack them.

After all, during the festival, there was a lot of turmoil, and this session was even more different and extraordinary.

At this time, many Xianmen real people, young Tianjiao, sorrowful, drunken Taoist people, in this ancient elephant city, waiting for idle calculations can not hide them at all, Ximen Fu cast a mouse taboo, even if he is greedy, he does not dare to tear his face openly, and can only lead to trouble through calculations.

And the Burning Sun Sword Sect was undoubtedly the object of his best use.

It can be said that as long as he finds an opportunity to use an excuse to behead these four people, Ximen Fu can only swallow the bitter fruit and watch them come and go freely.

It's a pity that these four people are too timid, they have already been frightened by Yu Jingchen, and with her deterrence, they don't have the courage to do it at all, so Wu Yue also can't find a chance to make a move against them.

And this scene, in the eyes of Feng Feng and Yu Jingchen, was very common, and they also vaguely felt that Ximen Fu had bad intentions, but they didn't think about it deeply.

Especially, Wu Yue's thoughts, they don't know at all.

Although Wu Yue blocked the blow of the junior brother, which made the two of them a little surprised, the gap between the Qi Capture Realm and the Huading Realm was like the Transformation of the Ding and the Return to the Source, crossing the dragon and tiger, and it was as small as dust.

No matter how demonic it is, no one believes that a mortal who has a qi-grabbing realm, whose divine soul is still unable to travel, and whose spiritual platform foundation has not yet been established, at this moment, is thinking about how to kill the four Huading cultivators of the Burning Sun Sword Sect!

Foolish dreams, nonsense!

"The second piece!"

Ximen Fu's face was expressionless, and he opened his mouth lightly, and the chill in his eyes grew.

Just as Wu Yue thought, he was indeed greedy and unscrupulous, and he had the intention of causing trouble, and the Burning Sun Sword Sect was the best scapegoat he could think of.

Wu Yue has an accident, the frightening wind will not stand idly by, it will inevitably be involved, as long as the chaos appears, even if the four people of the Burning Sun Sword Sect are not opponents, he can secretly help each other, let the frightening wind splash the stone palace, and drink hatred under the sword of a few people.

Just now, he saw it in his eyes, annoyed that the four of them were incompetent, and hated Yu Jingchen's appearance even more, which he didn't expect, but it disrupted his entire plan.

The second ancient stone floated up in the air and flew up to the stone platform, it was still the main knife of Ximen Fu, it was an ancient stone the size of a basin, and the traces of ancient stone clothes were all over the place, like ice cracking, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the slightest breath.

A moment of luck doesn't mean anything, with the experience of the last waste stone, he is already disappointed in Wu Yue, and he doesn't think that this second piece can cut out anything.

In the middle of his thoughts, a knife fell, still obscure and incomprehensible, but this time there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and sparks were splashing.

The top-grade magic weapon, the real master knife of the Returning Source Realm, the first knife, was not able to cut it!

"Damn! I lost my eyes, that layer of stone clothes turned out to be a treasure, Gu Jinshi!"

"Ancient gold stone, this is a rare refining material for refining weapons and magic weapons!"

"It's gone! This kid is gone! Even if it's cut open, there's nothing in it, just this basin-sized ancient gold stone coat is enough to exchange it for ten million spirit stones!

In the stone palace, several knowledgeable Dragon and Tiger Grandmasters exclaimed in surprise, and said back, they couldn't help but get emotional, and burst into foul language. (Hmm.... Don't ask me, why the Zhongtian world, will say that it is reasonable, existence is reasonable. ）

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