Zhou Yusheng's footsteps no longer stopped, and as Guo Xiang and the others went to the place where the so-called treasure appeared in his mouth, it was just that the crowd at this time was much sparser than before.

So at the moment when Bai Shi and Wang Zhuang ended, they hurriedly left the Zijin Pavilion.

Most of the people left behind were groups composed of freshmen, and some Tianlan disciples who were on the same level as Bai Shi and Wang Zhuang still stopped here, scavenging some magic weapons that had not been affected by the war.

"I just bought a magic weapon there, you can take a look. Tang Wan took out a magic weapon similar to a treasure mirror from her sleeve pocket, and put the magic weapon under everyone's eyes a little shyly.

"This is the Gathering Mirror. Guo Xiang looked at Tang Wan with a strange expression and said softly.

"Concentration Mirror? Zhou Yusheng asked with a puzzled face.

"As the name suggests, this thing is just a foreign object that assists the monk in condensing spiritual power, and placing it in a light-filled place in the cave will help condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. But this thing is only useful for Yuan Xiang Realm cultivators, and if the cultivation is higher, the effect of the condensed heaven and earth spiritual power will not be significant. Guo Xiang patiently explained, and at the same time crossed the blue wrench finger in his hand, and the blue light converged, and he sacrificed the sub-mountains and rivers map.

Zhou Yusheng's eyes were staring at the ring in Guo Xiang's hand, and the blazing intent and the intention were extremely obvious to make Guo Xiang's face change, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand from the crowd.

Tang Wan was stunned, looked at Zhou Yusheng's curious eyes like discovering a new continent, and shook her jade hand from her eyes.

Guo Xiang thinks that his knowledge is extremely outstanding among his peers, and this is because his family forced him to read holy books.

"Zhou Yusheng, what's wrong with you. Zhao Bao'er was behind him, a little helplessly tapped Zhou Yusheng's juniors, only to see that the young man slowly stretched out his hand, the palm that was wrapped in a white robe all the year round, at the middle finger, there was a ring that was no different from Guo Xiang's, the whole body was blue and red, and if you looked carefully, you could vaguely see the criss-crossing green lines.

"Streamer Treasure!" Guo Xiang gasped in shock, his cheeks were drenched in cold sweat, and a pair of shocked eyes looked at the blue and red wrench, just like when Zhou Yusheng just looked at the ring in his hand, it was difficult to hide the heat.

Guo Xiang gently wiped the cold sweat from his temples, felt his pores shrink at this moment, and brushed the blue and red wrench between Zhou Yusheng's middle fingers with trembling hands, feeling the faint changes in it, the essence flashed, and finally nodded excitedly.

"This is a Streamer Treasure! a real Streamer Treasure. ”

Zhou Yusheng looked at Guo Xiang's expression that didn't look like a fake, and finally recalled the helplessness of her tyrannical things when Granny He handed her the wrench to herself after saying goodbye to Qingshui City that day.

It turned out that he was really destroying the heavens.

"Legend has it that the Streamer Treasure is born psychic, as long as a drop of the master's natal essence blood, it will contract with the master's bloodline from then on, unless the master is dead, or the previous generation of masters erased their own traces, otherwise they will be backlashed by the previous generation of masters. Guo Xiang nodded knowledgeably, but a pair of fiery eyes never left Zhou Yusheng's blue and red wrench.

"For the rest of your life, you have to be careful. In case there is the essence blood of the previous generation of masters in this streamer treasure, it is not as simple as you think now. Tang Wan also looked at Zhou Yusheng with envy on his face, but with Guo Xiang's fiery intent that could not be suppressed at all, the latter's strong sense of worry made his heart warm.

At the same time, I began to feel guilty about everything that had happened that day.

"But my father gave it to me. ”

Zhou Yusheng touched the cold wrench, even if he was already away from the day of parting, in a hurry, time flew by.

I have unconsciously faded away from that feeling of longing, and my plain self has already grown up, and I shouldn't be stumped by this kind of negative thoughts.

But cruelly, he has already touched the edges and corners of the years and become cold-blooded.

The vague back of his father in his memory, just like his father's thoughts about himself, pinned his thoughts on this wrench that will never dim with the years.

Endless thoughts, endless waiting! Just like others say, one day in this clear flow of time, it seems to become transparent and frozen.

"The rest of your life!" Tang Wan looked at him worriedly, but Zhou Yusheng smiled at Tang Wan from the loss of reminiscence.

He withdrew his gaze from her, his eyes darkened, and there was a hint of sadness and nostalgia in his eyes.

"It is said that if the streamer treasure is not the memory inheritance of the previous master, it will not be able to grasp it. ”

Guo Xiang's fiery gaze gradually calmed down, but his eyes became full of curiosity about unknown things, he reached out and brushed it from Zhou Yusheng's hand, the hard blue and red wrench, but from it became transparent, passing through Guo Xiang's palm with several coveted meanings.

"Sure enough, it's true. Speaking of this, the cheeks that were still tangled stretched out, and he seemed to get the answer he wanted, and his eyes returned to normal.

But the small loss in that tone can still hear something from the yin and yang weird martial tone.

"When you break through the Yuan Xiang Realm, you can confess the Lord of this Streamer Treasure with blood. Guo Xiang's eyes glanced lightly, and reminded with a chuckle.

Zhou Yusheng nodded and smiled at him with some gratitude.

"Don't thank me, it's better to benefit yourself than to let others have ideas about your Streamer Treasure. ”

Guo Xiang's back, which looked free, dissipated in the crowd.

Tang Wan smiled contentedly, but Zhao Bao'er beside her was in a trance, biting her red lips tightly, as if she couldn't let go of her disgust, so that Zhao Bao'er's smile at this time and her current appearance made her look tacit.

Tang Wan straightened her nose, said with a smile, and waved her palm: "Follow me." ”

Looking at Guo Xiang, who was walking alone in another part of the hall, Zhou Yusheng spread his hands at Tang Wan: "Forget it, don't worry about her in general." ”

Hearing this, Tang Wanwan nodded lightly and followed with Xiao Yan.

Several people followed Guo Xiang around the huge square for half a circle, and finally stopped in the west of the main hall, which was already at the rear of the square, where the heavily armed white-robed law enforcement team surrounded two or three floors, and the cold light of the weapon reflected the dazzling light in the daylight.

Sweeping the strict defense, Guo Xiang instructed Zhou Yusheng and a few people, and then stepped forward alone, took out a turquoise sign from his arms, and talked softly with a law enforcement team disciple for a while, and then waved his hand to Zhou Yusheng and the others, signaling them to come over.

The young disciple's somewhat grim gaze swept over Zhou Yusheng's several people, and after a while, he waved his palm and shouted, "Let go!"

"Don't come soon!" Guo Xiang urged anxiously.

Listening to the shouts of the young disciples, these Tianlan law enforcement teams, who had just seemed a little scattered, had solemn faces, and saw a path that was just enough for people to pass through, slowly emerging.

Guo Xiang smiled gratefully at the young disciple, took the green card handed over to him in his arms, and then followed the young disciple and walked in first.

Following behind Guo Xiang, Zhou Yusheng and several people also stepped into the passage of this human wall, as soon as they entered it, everyone felt a little cold on their skin, and the expressionless Tianlan disciples around them, the faint smell of blood on their bodies made Zhou Yusheng and others, who had never seen this kind of battle, almost feel a sense of oppression that could not breathe.

A deep passage that can not be seen clearly, but the downward stairs are slowly passing upward, a short distance of less than ten meters, for a few people, it is as difficult to walk as if thousands of meters, when the footsteps finally took the last step, everyone found that the palms of their hands were already covered with cold sweat.