Chi Xun seems to have "understood" his father's intentions.

According to the intelligence, this son obtained a robbery rule in the Divine Cemetery fifty years ago, but he is not a Martial Emperor powerhouse now, there is such a possibility. ”

"What is possible?"

"His rules of robbery have been given to the remnants of the Burial Heaven Clan! If that's the case, then the remnants of the Burial Heaven Clan are already Martial Emperor powerhouses!"

Zhiyu reasoned.

"This ...... It's unlikely. The preciousness of the rules of robbery is enough to cause the murder of father and son, master and apprentice, who in this world does not want to become a strong martial emperor? Although he is the descendant of the Burial Heaven Clan, how can he give them the rules of robbery?"

Zhixun shook his head, still unwilling to believe his father's point of view.

"If it's an ordinary person, I don't believe it, but if the other party is the Futian Clan, the legendary clan, or the person who was ordered to be arrested in the temple, then everything is possible. ”

Zhiyu said.

"Then how the hell are we going to startle the snake?"

"Send a message to those Martial Emperor powerhouses of the ancient sects and ancient forces, Zhao Ritian's message, we will sell thirty top-grade soul crystals!"

Zhiyu said lightly.

Zhixun gasped when he heard his father's lion open mouth report.

1 top-grade soul crystal is roughly equivalent to the soul energy of 100 high-grade soul crystals, 10,000 medium-grade soul crystals, and 1 million low-grade soul crystals.

The market price of a low-grade soul crystal is about 1,500 top-grade spirit stones, or is there a price in the market.

Therefore, the market price of a top-grade soul crystal is at least 1.5 billion top-grade spirit stones.

30 top-grade soul crystals, at least 45 billion top-grade spirit stones.

"Independence...... Exclusive news?" Zhixun asked with a trembling voice.

"Not exclusive!"

Zhiyu said.

"Yes...... Yes!"

Zhixun even trembled.

is not exclusive, that is, Zhao Ritian's information can be sold in countless copies.

If one person buys it, it is 45 billion top-grade spirit stones, ten people buy it is 450 billion top-grade spirit stones, and one hundred people buy it is 45 trillion top-grade spirit stones.

......

Zhao Ritian didn't know that his identity had been thoroughly understood by Zhixun's father and daughter, and he didn't know that his information was worth such a sky-high price.

If he knew, he would have to jump.

Grandma's, this Tongtian Business Alliance is dark enough, sell Sun Tian's news to him here, and sell his whereabouts to someone over there.

The main thing is to sell at such a sky-high price.

Jealousy!

You can at least give him some shares.

Straight to the point.

Zhao Ritian and Long Xinyi walked out of the Fire City, did not stop, and went straight to the land of the sword mound.

The land of the sword mound is in the Sword King Valley of the Soul Abyss Valley, and it is the forbidden land of the Sword King Valley.

Along the way, Zhao Ritian had some understanding of the land of the Sword Tomb, but these understandings were limited to legends.

Legend has it that a demon god with a sword was sealed under the sword mound, and his thoughts dissipated and turned into a sword soul in the sky.

Legend has it that there is a peerless divine sword buried under the sword mound, and these sword souls are transformed by the sword qi emitted by the divine sword.

Legend has it that the land of the sword mound has the inheritance of the gods, the earth-shattering artifact, and the peerless swordsmanship......

Anyway, there are all kinds of legends, all kinds of them, how outrageous.

The Sword King Valley is one of the four valleys of the Soul Abyss Valley, and it is a force supported by the Burning Sun Sword Sect in the Northwest Realm.

"Lingling!"

Xiao Lingling and Zhao Ritian had a heart, and it sensed that Zhao Ritian was reading its name and shouted loudly.

"Little Lingling, what do you have to do with the Land of Sword Shrines, and were you born in the Land of Sword Shrines?"

Zhao Ritian asked curiously.

Legend has it that refining the sword with the sword soul in the land of the sword mound has a certain chance that the sword will give birth to a sword spirit.

Is this how this little guy was born?

"Lingling. ”

The little one shouted loudly, but his mind was very clear, and he said that he was not born at that time, how could he know that he was not born before

The thing?

When Zhao Ritian heard it, it was too.

"Lingling. ”

The little guy shouted loudly again, and when he arrived at the place of the sword shrine, he asked Zhao Ritian to let it go out to eat the sword soul.

Zhao Ritian didn't pay attention to the little guy's shouting.

Surrounded by three mountains in front, it is the Sword King Valley.

Three 10,000-meter peaks, craggy like a sword, straight into the sky.

The surrounding poisonous fog miasma gathers halfway up the mountainside, forming colorful poisonous clouds, and the dense fog cannot shine in.

At this moment, the colorful poisonous clouds rolled like a sea of clouds, fluctuating with a fierce sword aura that made people's spirits tremble.

Zhao Ritian opened his delusional eyes and looked at it from afar.

I saw that the sword qi in the sea of clouds was like a mang, melting into the void, which could not be captured by the naked eye, but it could hurt people's souls.

He just stared at it for more than half a minute, only to feel that his eyes were sore and swollen, and his eyes were uncomfortable for a while.

Zhao Ritian hurriedly didn't dare to look at it more, and even activated the magic weapon energy shield on his body, because the sword qi that melted into the void shot into his body, and after staying for a long time, it could hurt his divine soul.

"This invisible sword qi is so powerful!"

Zhao Ritian was very shocked, and at the same time, the closer he got to the Danwang Valley, the more uneasy he felt in his heart, as if he was one step closer to the place of death.

"Lingling!"

On the contrary, it was Xiao Lingling, the closer it got to Danwang Valley, the more excited it became, and shouted loudly for Zhao Ritian to hurry up.

"The Land of the Sword Shrine hasn't been opened yet!"

Long Xinyi said happily.

The three sword peaks and the surrounding forests, just what she could sense, there were dozens of powerful auras, and the weakest were all Martial Venerable Sixth-Order Realm.

These people are entrenched around the Sword King Valley, and they must be waiting for the place of the Sword Shrine to open.

"Sun Tian is also coming towards the place of the Sword Shrine, so even if he is not nearby, as long as we wait at the entrance, he will definitely appear. ”

Zhao Ritian still thought that if the place of the sword mound was as complicated as the cemetery of the gods, he might not be able to find Sun Tian's old demon after entering.

Twelve thousand meters of divine consciousness slowly radiated out, and he was ready to conduct a carpet search, as long as Sun Tian was nearby, he would dig three feet into the ground to find him.

Now Zhao Ritian's strength, unless he is a White Tiger powerhouse, under the Martial Emperor, he is an invincible existence.

It is very rude for the divine sense to probe Wu Xiu, but in this world where the strong are respected, who is he afraid of?

"Found it!"

Zhao Ritian didn't expect the process to be so smooth, and his divine sense swept out for the first time, and he found Sun Tian.

Sun Tian is a middle-aged person, with hair like a needle, two meters tall, and as burly as a mountain.

His whole person looked like an ancient fierce elephant, and his whole body exuded an aura of destruction.

Of course, Sun Tian also discovered Zhao Ritian.

"Humph!"

Sun Tian just snorted coldly, like a tiger that had been kicked in the ass.

Who lives impatiently?

He even swept him with his divine sense.

It seems that he Sun Tian has been in hiding for too long, so that many juniors don't remember him as a person.

The land of the sword mound was opened, gathering many strong people in the Kyushu Ten Thousand Worlds, just killing a few people, and standing up!

He swept back his mind to see which ant had died.

"Huh?"

When his divine consciousness swept back, he couldn't even catch up with the source of the other party's divine consciousness.

You must know that the radiation range of his divine consciousness can reach about 1,200 meters.