"What? is there anything that can't be done?"

Hua Ziyun pursed her lips, bent down to pick up the black dagger on the coffin lid, and waved it twice from the air with a smirk.

Whew~Whew~

Every swing of the god-killing blade will bring out a sound of wind, obviously only about thirty centimeters of black dagger can actually hang the sound of the wind, you can imagine how terrifying his quality is, but these seven thousand five hundred catties are empty to Hua Ziyun.

It must be the ring on your hand.

"How can this thing be regarded as an artifact, right? If you are really taken out like this, I'm afraid that the already unstable Huaxia will be boiling again. Wuwei's face sank, and he smiled bitterly: "You should understand the truth that the husband is not guilty and guilty, you must know that the 10,000-year-old ice spirit is not even a fart compared to this thing." ”

"So what?"

"As long as this thing comes out, I'm afraid that even the emperor's family will be alarmed, and there will still be your life at that time?"

"Wouldn't the coming out of the exercises practiced by the Northern Cangshen during his lifetime cause turmoil?" Hua Ziyun's eyes rolled, and he looked at Wuwei with a serious smile and said, "Don't you want to keep it for me first?" You cunning old fox. ”

"Damn, you actually guessed that the old man does want to keep it for you for the time being, but it's definitely not what you think!"

"It's not impossible to say it, so let's do it, I'll throw it to you with all my strength later, as long as you can go next, then how will I give you to raise?" Hanako Yun laughed, deliberately took a few steps back, and pretended to make a gesture of throwing darts.

His face changed dramatically in fright, this was not a joke.

Wu Wei knew that Hua Ziyun Flying Needle was a must, and its speed was even faster than the speed of the bullet, he could clearly look at the size of this god-killing blade, but the weight was real.

If the weight of 7,500 catties is really thrown beyond the speed of the bullet, no one knows what kind of terrible consequences it can achieve, even if he can force it with his strong strength, I am afraid that he will be injured.

"Take it, if it's not life-threatening, try not to take it out!"

Wuwei finally compromised, his little abacus didn't seem to be easy in front of Hua Ziyun, he didn't expect this kid to be better than a monkey.

Saying that, Wu Wei bent down with a black line on his face to pick up the bamboo slips on the ground, in fact, that thing is much more precious than the god-killing blade, otherwise it would not be put inside, this is the way to become a god, who is not impressed by it.

But what makes Wuwei Lao Dao a little sorry is the empty first groove, "Hey, it seems that the old man didn't have this life, and the baby of the first groove disappeared, it's a pity." ”

"Okay, old fellow, you can't chew too much!" Hua Ziyun smiled, touched the transparent ring on his hand with his hand behind his back, and laughed cheaply in his heart.

"That's right, fortunately, this is the territory of the Beicang faction, if it is replaced by those wild god tombs, it is estimated that we will come and go in vain, and we may even die there. Wuwei muttered, and stuffed the bamboo slips on the ground into his arms, "Fortunately, there are no traps left here by the Northern Cangshen, but it's a pity that these treasures around can't be taken away, so I can only pick two valuable ones." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the treasures scattered throughout the main hall.

Lao Dao is right, who doesn't want to have two more hands in this scene now?

Hua Ziyun also turned his head helplessly and glanced at the almost mountain-like spirit crystals in the corner, if these things can be shipped out, they will definitely be able to quickly rise a sect, but it's a pity······

As if sensing the fluctuation of his thoughts, the ring that was originally hanging on Hua Ziyun's hand without movement suddenly flashed with white light, and before Hua Ziyun could react, the pile of spirit crystals in the distance quickly turned into a thin line, and disappeared into the transparent ring in the blink of an eye.

What's the situation!!

Hua Ziyun was startled, and quickly looked down at the ring in his hand, but at this time it had recovered as before, and there were no waves.

What are you doing? Is this thing spiritual?

At the same time, Hua Ziyun's heart couldn't help beating wildly, and nervously released his spiritual power to perceive the existence of the ring.

This is ······

Just as he released the existence of the spiritual perception ring, it seemed that a powerful suction force came from above, directly sucking the senses of his whole body.

A piece of space?

This transparent ring turned out to be a unique space!

Hua Ziyun was stupid, because he was really in a strange space now, because the pile of spirit crystals he wanted to take away just now happened to be piled up under his feet at this time.

Not only that, but there were also many rare treasures placed around the spirit crystal, and the number of crystals alone was countless.

He was a little stunned when he looked at it, there were countless magic weapons, spirit runes, exercises, and crystal elements, but the small pile of spirit crystals looked a little shabby.

There is a huge treasure trove of nearly 100 square meters hidden in the ring, is this the relic left by the Northern Cangshen to future generations before his ascension?

It's really a lot of money!

Just when Hua Ziyun was overjoyed, a deep voice suddenly came.

"In the past few years, has my Beicang finally encountered a life and death crisis?"

Who!

Hua Ziyun was so frightened that her spine felt cold, and she hurriedly looked around, but apart from this warehouse full of treasures, where were there any ghosts?

"Cheng I organized training, if it weren't for the disaster of annihilation, the descendants of Beicang would not be allowed to step into the forbidden land for half a step, but now when my spiritual sense is about to collapse, I still wait for you. The faint voice sounded again, "Okay, the affairs of the future generations will be handled by you future generations, the God Killer Blade can help you break all the crises, and these gods can also help the Northern Cang God rise again, I should also go······"

The vigorous and powerful voice became fainter and fainter, and finally quietly disappeared into the treasure house.

North, the god of the north?

Hua Ziyun felt that his whole body was numb, and the sweat had soaked through his clothes, and the appearance of this voice undoubtedly did not scare him half to death.

That's it?

He looked around in disbelief, and was relieved to find that there was no one, it turned out to be just a wisp of divine sense, scaring people to death!

Hua Ziyun laughed, opened her mouth a little greedily and licked her tongue, "Beicang God, I want to thank you for the gift, it seems that you think Lao Tzu is your descendant, right? But it's all the same, I accepted these treasures for you Beicang first, how to find it, I have to thank you, don't you?"

Smiling, Hua Ziyun withdrew from the ring space with a sigh of relief, and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

That scene just now was really too suspenseful.

"Why are you still stunned there, hurry up and pick up things and leave, we don't have time to delay. Wuwei, who was full of parts all over his body, happened to turn his head at this time and saw Hua Ziyun who was stunned, and couldn't help frowning and urging.

Hua Ziyun also came back to his senses at this point, but when he saw the rags around him, he cracked his mouth and smiled.

(End of chapter)