The mental power consumption is too serious, Cheng Yue slept for two days and two nights before waking up, and when he walked out of the Genting East Palace with full energy, the third layer of the clean-up work has almost been completed, in order to show himself in front of the "boss" as much as possible, in order to win the priority qualification to go to the wilderness Tianlun training, in the past two days, the thugs under the command of mileage Yue have used their strength, and finally lived up to Cheng Yue's high expectations, and completed the clearance of most areas on time, only some of the beast corpse soldiers hiding in more remote places survived.

However, these guys are also grasshoppers after the autumn, and they can't be stumbling for a few days, and when Cheng Xiaodemon King personally joins the army of purging, it is the period of death for these guys.

Out of the East Palace, Cheng Yue planned to go straight down the mountain to help the thugs and exterminate all the remnants of the last beast corpse soldiers, but as soon as he walked to the main gate of the Yunding Ethereal Palace, he was stopped by a guy. This person is tall and ghostly, and he is one of the right-hand men under Cheng Yue's command - the tyrant. He is in charge of the task of cleaning up the inside of the Yunding Ethereal Palace, so it is normal for this guy to appear here.

"Lao Zhu, why don't you go to clear the beast corpse soldiers, what are you doing to find me?" Cheng Yue asked a little bit of a puzzled monk.

The tyrant looked mysterious, approached Cheng Yue, lowered his voice and said, "When I killed a snow dragon just now, I found something interesting, if you don't look at it, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"

Cheng Yue was a little interested, and said, "Say, what did you find." ”

However, the tyrant didn't say a word, just pointed to a large hall in the northwest direction of the Ethereal Palace, and said, "It's not interesting to talk about it now, just look at it in the past." ”

Cheng Yue rolled his eyes, the tyrant likes to sell Guanzi very much, and sometimes it is really helpless.

The tyrant refused to say whether he was alive or dead, so he had to let Cheng Yue see it himself, but Cheng Yue couldn't resist him, so he had to pinch his nose and follow him towards the hall.

The two of them traveled very quickly, and in less than a minute they came to the main hall. Fang was far away, and Cheng Yue hadn't noticed anything unusual about the hall, but when he got closer, he found that the ground near the hall was already a mess, and there were mud and holes everywhere, as if there was a huge earthworm making a fuss here.

"Xue Xinglong did it?" asked Cheng Yue.

The tyrant nodded: "The beast was so fierce that it frantically made holes in the ground and fled, and I chased and killed it for several hours before killing it, but what I didn't expect was that in the process, the beast actually turned out something interesting from the foundation of the Ethereal Palace." ”

"Huh. ”

Cheng Yue smiled and asked, "Where is that thing you said?"

The tyrant pointed to a hole almost level with the foundation at the base of the main hall wall. Cheng Yue didn't delay, and his figure appeared on the mound next to the pit in a flash, opening his eyes wide and looking down.

I saw that in the depths of the hole, which was more than five meters in diameter and at least thirty meters deep, a spear-like long-pole weapon was obliquely inserted into the cave wall on one side, and the barrel of the spear was covered with thick soil.

As soon as he saw this long weapon, Cheng Yue's eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and his eyes burst out with surprise.

"Lao Zhu, why didn't you go down and pick it up before?"

The tyrant smiled bitterly, his expression was a little unbearable, and he hesitated for a while before he reluctantly said the truth: "I ...... I can't hold it. ”

Cheng Yue nodded slightly, but there was no trace of surprise on his face.

The tyrant continued: "This treasure is extraordinary, and only artifacts made of high-grade immortal gold will shine with this kind of light. It's normal for me to move without moving, because this kind of weapon can only be controlled by the True Immortal Realm and above. ”

Cheng Yue smiled and said nothing, he already knew this, because the treasure light of this immortal soldier was the same as the light of the weapons made by the immortals he had seen. This means that they are the same material.

"It's just too lost, and I don't have a weapon to take advantage of. Cheng Yue was very happy, and jumped down the pit without hesitation, grabbed the long pole of the immortal soldier, and wanted to pull it out of the soil. However, what made Cheng Yue want to vomit blood was that he had obviously used all his strength, but he still couldn't pull it out.

The old face turned red, Cheng Yue pretended to let go of the gun as if nothing happened, raised his head and shouted to the tyrant: "I didn't have breakfast today, and my strength is not enough." I'll go get some food and then come back. ”

The tyrant looked at him with disdain, and said mockingly: "If you can't pull it out, you can't pull it out, don't waste time, if you think it's necessary, just ask everyone to help you pull it out." ”

Cheng Yue pulled down three black lines on his head, and said with a dry smile: "Lao Zhu, I'm your boss anyway, how much to save face, wouldn't that be a joke?"

"Then what do you want to do?" the tyrant asked angrily and funny, quite unexpectedly, a cheeky guy like Cheng Yue would have a time to save face.

Cheng Yue thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you come down and help me dig together." If we can't pull it out, we'll dig it out. ”

"It's not a joke if I help you?"

Cheng Yue smiled and said shamelessly: "Lao Zhu, who of us is with whom? You will definitely keep this matter secret, and you won't say it, right?"

The tyrant was satisfied with this goods, looked up to the sky and sighed, didn't say any nonsense, jumped down the pit, and dug up around the long-pole immortal soldier with Cheng Yue, one left and one right.

A quarter of an hour later, the blade part of the immortal soldier was finally completely dug out, and Cheng Yue wasted his strength to carry it on his shoulder, this immortal soldier is really heavy, don't look at it is just the length of an ordinary horse rejecting gun, but the weight is at least a million catties, which is heavier than an iron mountain!

"You can't do it, you can't do it, you?"

The tyrant looked at him a little worriedly, in order to carry this weapon, Cheng Yue didn't stand firm several times, and was almost pressed down.

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Cheng Yue said with a smile as if he was strong.

The tyrant shook his head: "This weapon is so heavy, do you really make it move?"

Cheng Yue winked at the tyrant, smiled smugly, and a divine thought came out, summoning a full set of dragon bone Tianguang armor from the first floor of the small tower. Then, under the tyrant's painful gaze, Cheng Yue wore the dragon bone Tianguang armor on his body one by one.

"Okay, it's no problem now!" Cheng Yue shook the long-handled immortal soldier, and he was at ease at this time.

The tyrant's face became extremely ugly, the dragon bone Tianguang armor not only has amazing defensive power, but also increases the strength of the cultivator, if the full set is draped, it is equivalent to directly rising to a major realm, at this time, Cheng Yue, who wears the dragon bone Tianguang armor, has undoubtedly reached the strength level of the late stage of the earth immortal, with the growth power of this product far beyond his peers, it is of course logical to use this long-pole immortal soldier ~ freely. But what's the difference between relying on gear kicker to achieve your goals and cheating?

How could Cheng Yue not know that this was cheating? However, this thing didn't care at all, and he didn't pay attention to the tyrant's gaze at the moment, and pulled the dirt off the long-pole immortal soldier three times and divided it by two, so that it showed its true face.

This immortal soldier is one zhang long, the blade is more than six feet long, the handle is four feet long, the two sides are open, the blade is like a sword rather than a sword, and the three-pointed two-edged knife is somewhat similar, but the proportion of the blade is far longer than the three-pointed two-edged knife, and there is no extra decorative part on the three-pointed two-edged knife. It looks quaint and unpretentious, fierce and domineering!

"Good knives!"

The tyrant's eyes lit up with admiration.

Cheng Yue was a little confused: "Lao Zhu, the one who opens on both sides should obviously be called a sword, right?"

"What do you little kid know?" the tyrant looked disdainful, "This kind of weapon is called the Mo Knife, which was created in the early days of the ancient empire to fight against the Xirong people who repeatedly invaded the east, and it is extremely powerful. For thousands of years, only fierce warriors can control it, and the idle people can't even take it. ”

"It turns out that Lao Zhu, you are an idle person. Cheng Yue laughed when he heard it.

The tyrant was annoyed and angry, and jumped to his feet angrily: "Just you kid are still laughing at me? Who just pulled out for a long time and couldn't pull out, and asked me to lend a hand?"

"Okay, good, I was wrong!" Cheng Yue was afraid that this thing would leak out his troubles in a fit of anger, so he hurriedly confessed.

"And. The tyrant continued angrily, "This thing is not an ordinary Mo sword, but it is made of high-grade immortal gold, which is a hundred times stronger than your previous low-grade immortal gold, and it is not something that ordinary monks can use." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue's expression was solemn, and his hand gently stroked the knife, as gentle as touching his lover, and when his fingers approached the knife cluster, he touched a word.

"Emperor. ”

He raised the Immortal Jin Mo Knife in front of his eyes and read it out.