Several guards at the gate of General Bu's mansion saw Wuchen Feiyi and wanted to come forward to inquire so that they could report it to the mansion. Frost Ye spoke impatiently, waved his sleeves lightly, and set off an invisible wave of qi, throwing aside several white-clothed guards, and then strode into the Bu Mansion.

Feng Yiluan followed him and whispered, "Do you usually do things like this in the Pillow Pavilion?"

While asking this, she remembered the scene when she saw those sweepers for the first time, and the sweepers she saw later, the faces of those minions were even more domineering than Frost Night at this time.

Frost Night said: "Since you are here to search, you don't need to be polite. ”

The housekeepers and nurses in the Bu Mansion heard the movement from the main gate and ran to see it, but they were all swept away by the frosty night. For a while, there was a wail in the front yard, and the ground was full of lying families and nurses.

When he walked to the second door, Bu Suchao's eldest son Bu Changwu hurriedly came out to check the situation, he was still wearing filial piety for Bu Suchao on his head, he was dressed in a vegetarian body, and his expression was relative, and when he saw Wuchen Feiyi, his face was even more abnormal, and he said nervously: "Wu, Wuchen Feiyi, Lord ......

Shuangye said coldly: "The new patriarch of the Bu family, your father privately stored the things of the Yexiu Sect before his death, and stored them in the inner house and backyard, and the official came to pick them up. ”

"Your Excellency...... But ......" Bu Changwu still wanted to say something, and he was a little speechless for a while.

It can be seen that not only the wild cultivators on the mainland are afraid of the Pillow Pavilion, but even the courtiers of the dynasty and the vassal states are also afraid of the Pillow Pavilion, not to mention that the person standing in front of Bu Changwu is still a dustless jade.

Shuang Ye frowned, and snorted lightly with a cold face: "Don't say much, this official only takes the things of the Wild Cultivation Sect, and the official doesn't care about the rest, if you understand the matter in your heart, please guide the official, lest the official use his divine sense to search." ”

Bu Changwu was almost on the verge of crying. Since the advent of the current Holy Emperor, it has been difficult to see monks above the sixth rank on the mainland, and even those above the fifth rank are busy in retreat, so Shuang Ye just has a cold face, and Bu Changwu can no longer bear the spiritual pressure from this sixth-rank high-ranking adult.

He could only lead the way for the frosty night obediently, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Soon, the three of them came to the treasure arsenal of the Bu Mansion located in the back house, Bu Changwu took the key, opened the treasure arsenal, and invited Frost Night and Feng Yiluan to enter.

Shuangye said: "You are waiting outside, and this official will only take the things of the Ye Xiu Sect when he goes in, and will not touch the original things of your Bu Mansion." ”

"Yes, yes, sir, please take a chance. Bu Changwu was overwhelmed by the threat of frost night, so he resigned himself and retreated.

Feng Yiluan never said a word, and after Bu Changwu withdrew, she began to look left and right curiously.

The treasure arsenal of the Bu Mansion is very large, and there are at least hundreds of weapons stored, but most of them are weapons below the fourth grade, and only two or three percent can be called magic weapons, but this is enough for the children of the Bu family.

As for the things of the dancing sister's teacher, it's really hard to find all of a sudden.

At this time, Shuangye changed her gentle tone and said to Feng Yiluan: "Princess Luan can go around, but don't mess around, just let me find things from the Wild Cultivation Sect." ”

This remark was in the middle of the heart, just in line with Feng Yiluan's thoughts, she pretended to be innocent and simple, and nodded childishly: "Okay, I just look at the freshness, I won't move around, adults can rest assured!"

After saying that, she happily ran to the side and began to look around, her movements and expressions as innocent and pure as possible.

Shuang Ye looked at Feng Yiluan's back, smiled slightly, as if he really believed in her performance, and turned his head to the other end to look for the things of Nanwu Luomen, and by the way, if there were other things from the Wild Cultivation Sect, he would also take them with him, as for the weapons that should be in the Bu Mansion, he really didn't touch any of them.

Feng Yiluan pretended to be innocent, while peeking at the figure of Frost Night, and at the same time, secretly carefully looking for the magic weapon of Sister Wu's master.

She doesn't have the powerful Yuan Shen like Frost Night, and she can't distinguish the spiritual power imprints left in the artifacts just by glancing at them, so she can only touch them one by one, condensing a small amount of true qi in her palms and fingertips to sense, and try them one by one, the speed is naturally very slow.

When she touched the dozen pieces, she suddenly had a strange feeling in her arm, and it was the spiritual power imprint on her arm that was sensed between the weapon her fingers touched.

Feng Yiluan's heart suddenly began to beat wildly, like a restless rabbit seeing the grass all over the mountains, she tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, although this is just an ordinary short knife, and the grade is not very high, but this is the thing of the dance sister's master!

Anyway, there is one piece, no matter the grade, take it away first!

She peeked at Frost Night again in a panic, only to see that Frost Night didn't notice her actions, so she turned her head again with confidence and put the short knife into her storage jade bracelet as quickly as she could.

It's just that...... What to do with the empty space left behind when the things are taken away?

Feng Yiluan moved several weapons next to him and arranged them evenly, so that the distance between the weapons looked about the same. Fortunately, there are many things in this treasure trove, and it is almost impossible to see a few less.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her heartbeat slowly calmed down, and she continued to look for it one by one.

She thought again, on the platform in the north room, there should be more high-grade weapons and magic weapons, if all the things taken back are low-grade things, I am afraid that the help for Sister Wu will be limited, while Lord Frost Night is still searching in the small hall to the west, it is better to touch two or three high-grade ones first!

Feng Yiluan took the firm idea, pretended to be very casual, and slipped into the main hall due north.

As she expected, the weapons placed in this small hall were all of the grade above the fifth grade.

Feng Yiluan touched it one by one, remembering that Sister Wu briefly described the appearance of several magic weapons to her, she saw a semi-circular jade, like what Sister Wu said [Wind Body Defense Magic Weapon], Feng Yiluan was secretly happy in her heart, walked a few steps over, touched this jade with her palm, and the brand on her arm really sensed.

Great! A five-grade magic weapon, and it integrates body acceleration and defense, Sister Wu can use it! That short knife just now seems to be able to be used by Uncle Chef......

She quickly picked up the jade and put it in the storage jade bracelet.

And yet at this moment......

Frosty Night appeared silently behind Feng Yiluan at some point, grabbed her right wrist with his right hand, the force was not too big, and it didn't pinch her, but Feng Yiluan couldn't break free at all.

Feng Yiluan turned her back to Frost Night, unable to turn back, she said nervously: "Lord Frost Night, you, what do you mean by this!?"

Shuangye asked gently in a tone that was not angry or angry: "Princess Luan, are you ...... It is the surviving ...... of Nanwu Luomen Remnant?"