Looking out the window at the rain, someone's heart is lost.

Obviously, it is the enemy who dies in battle, but why is the fat man so lost.

Bing Qinghe came over with a cup of tea and handed it to the fat man and said: "Don't look at it, you and I will have this day, instead of being sad, let's think about how to celebrate the little ones, and also, give them the things you have scavenged from me for many years." ”

The fat man suddenly realized that he seemed to have an extra ring on his hand.

"Oh yes, Nest, my body is back, rich and rich. ”

Why the excitement?

Just imagine how many things he has accumulated for thousands of years and how rich he is.

And this person is still the kind of person who specializes in taking other people's things with a dead face.

Bing Qinghe's beard floated up when he heard this, don't ask, it's angry to ask.

You must know that half of it is Bing Qinghe's private collection, and I don't know where the fat man got the news, so all of them were quietly transferred.

Of course, Bing Qinghe's real name is not taken, such as Ice Cave and Xuanbing.

Cleaning up the battlefield and preparing for other things had been done all night, Bing Qinghe didn't want to feel these tears of sorrow, he used a formation to isolate all the rain.

Outside, it was a torrential downpour, and inside, the rain was not heard at all, and even the previous sadness was adjusted by Cui Jiaxin.

There is no sad mood that cannot be solved by a bonfire, so in order to celebrate the victory of the Dou Meng Sect, a gluttonous feast is held on the Dou Meng Sect Square.

Then the major main peaks followed suit, and in an instant, the entire Doumeng Sect was extremely hot.

The stirring BGM, the refreshing songs, and the gorgeous performances made people completely forget the unpleasantness caused by the previous battles.

Are they really that happy?

No, they just keep all the unhappiness and unhappiness in their hearts.

In order not to affect this beautiful atmosphere, pretend to be happy.

Because they know that there may not be such an opportunity in the future;

Today's battle is at home, and it is sure that the more will bully the less, and victory is a must.

However, what if you go deep into the tiger's den? Regardless of victory or defeat, there may be countless casualties alone.

No one knows what the purpose of the cultivation is, and no one knows how strong their strength and heritage are.

Therefore, most of the powerhouses of the Doumeng Sect regarded today's dinner as the last dinner, because they might not have such an opportunity in the future.

During the dinner party, the fat man walked out with a group of high-level officials.

"Today, the fat man is very happy to defeat the cultivator, and in order to reward you, the fat man took out the treasure he has treasured for many years. Mr. Tang gave a passionate speech.

After closing his words, the fat man waved his hand, and a gorgeous and dazzling baby flew out of the fat man's original ring.

Some people are happy and some are worried, Bing Qinghe looked at these familiar and unfamiliar treasures in front of him and hammered his chest.

"Damn, it's so flashy, is it some kind of treasure?"

"No, what are you doing with such a big glass ball?"

"I'll go, this mirror will still shine!"

"Wait, that's the Golden Hoop Stick??"

“...”

Treasures are flying in the air, they are waiting for their destined people, not only on the platform, but also many treasures are flying towards the main peaks.

In the Changfeng Continent, they don't pay attention to such chaotic fighting methods, but in other continents it is different, they use magic weapons and blades as their main means of attack or defense, and even have treasures that can heal resurrected people;

The things created by their countless ancestors were the crystallization of wisdom, and if they were to be created by the cultivators of the Changfeng Continent, it would probably take a long time.

But if there are these treasures as a reference, it is not impossible to catch up with those continents that use magic weapons.

"These things are something you haven't seen, they are the crystallization of the predecessors of a certain level of continent; their usage is very peculiar, there are attack, defense, and support; the person who uses the method naturally understands it after recognizing the master; the magic weapon is a means, not relying on, so it is impossible to rely too much. ”

"Yes!" the disciples said in unison.

There's still a lot of stuff flying out;

The fat man doesn't know if he likes finance, but he knows that everything that can be licked must be licked, because he doesn't know when to use it.

In addition to magic weapons, there are still a lot of strange things, such as the blood of various demonic beasts, and all kinds of medicinal herbs, anyway, there is everything.

There are also sealed treasures.

Even the cheapest gold and silver are available.

What came out at the end were books and some blades.

According to the belonging, all of them have places to go, and all of them have been put away by Mr. Tang in case of emergency, okay, Mr. Tang calls this a strategic material.

"Today, there is a battle outside the mountain, I, Dou Mengzong, have won a complete victory..."The fat man said passionately.

“ye~~”

"Great. ”

There was a burst of cheers, although they all knew the result, but when the sect master said it, the situation was different.

(Well, even if you pretend to be happy, you have to be happy again.) ）

"However, the battle has just begun, from tomorrow, I, Dou Meng Sect, will comprehensively crusade against Yu Xiu, for the mainland, for the human race, more righteous!"

The fat man was silent, and everyone was quiet in an instant.

Others know that the fat man doesn't like to talk much, but they never knew that the fat man is so atmospheric.

The words are simple, but the words are heart-catching, the words are scarce, but every word is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even some of the slow reactions have passed through the mouth several times before they all understand the meaning of the fat man.

To put it simply, the temporary comfort of the present is temporary, and tomorrow a full-scale battle will begin.

In the past, it was the cultivation that invaded the Changfeng Continent, so starting tomorrow, the human cultivators may have to enter the cultivation continent.

Entering an unknown place, and without any information, the degree of danger is self-evident, and it is not like they invaded the Changfeng Continent, at least Lao Jiu provides information.

"Let's keep partying. ”

After saying that, the fat man disappeared, and when he appeared in a flash, it was thousands of miles away.

After a few breaths, he came to the sky above Doumeng Village, and the fat man looked down at the quiet small village below, and said with a smile:

"This small village is the first line of defense I want to protect, and you can rest assured that I will protect your safety. ”

The fat man turned on the Heavenly Eye Eye after a thousand kilometers in the direction of the sea.

"Do you dare to stop me with a small formation? Hmph, if you don't want to be exposed, I will break your mere formation with one sword~"

As he spoke, the fat man controlled the power of faith and rushed towards his eyes;

The power of faith arrives, and the vision becomes clearer and clearer.

Looking at it, there is no difference between the Continent of Cultivation and the Continent of Changfeng, there are mountains, trees, water, animals and plants, but the strange thing is that not a single demonic beast has been found, nor has it been found that there is not a single Cultivator.

Let's not talk about Xiu, even ordinary people haven't seen it, which makes the fat man very strange.

"There is no difference in appearance, but why are there no monsters and humans?"

(Shu Xiu is a cultivator of Shu, and they are ordinary people!)

When the fat man's gaze went deeper, at the same time, a light that didn't know what was also shining straight through.

The two eyes looked at each other, and there was actually a spark of love, no, it was a collision of vitality.

"It hurts, it hurts~".

The fat man recycled his gaze and rubbed his eyes...

The same is true on the other side.