Qian Wanneng volleyed in the air, and on the opposite side were dozens of warriors wearing black heavy armor, each of which exuded a fluctuation of divine power into the Xuan Realm. Different from ordinary people who have entered the Xuan Realm, on the bodies of these black-armored iron riders, they can feel a solemn aura, which can only be formed after a long time on the battlefield and with a strong cohesion between the whole.

Qian Wanneng looked proud at first, and slowly felt a little weak in his heart, even if his own strength and a body of treasures were enough to deal with more than a dozen people who had entered the Xuan Realm. But the murderous aura exuded by the iron horse in front of him made Qian Wanneng dare not act rashly, his legs trembled slightly, not that he was holding on to his face, but at this moment, Qian Wanneng had firmly locked the qi of the other party's dozens of horses.

He even felt that if he blinked his eyes slightly, when he opened his eyes again, he would see dozens of spears flying towards his face. Zhao Hu saw that the old man finally appeared, exhaled a long breath, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe.

"Qingshi Army!Zheng Po, do you want to betray Heizun?" The old man had already recovered his previous sick appearance at this time, he stretched out his hand, pointed at the black-armored heavy rider beside Shui Yurou, and shouted angrily. The black-armored heavy rider was a middle-aged man with a cold expression, and he had some respect for the old man, and he hugged his fists and said, "Don't dare." ”

Shui Yurou sneered: "Betraying Heizun, old immortal, do you really think that the three people next to you who appeared out of nowhere are holy envoys." Chen Anxin was taken aback, he couldn't help but feel a little weak, he turned his head to look at Qin Shaoyan, and saw that Qin Shaoyan still had an indifferent face, his heart was a little settled, but when he looked up, he saw Shui Yurou looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but feel furious, and hurriedly looked to the other side.

The old man snorted coldly, ignored Shui Yurou, and said to the black-armored heavy rider beside Shui Yurou: "Zheng Po, you have been in the Holy Armor Army in the main city, can you recognize the black bead?" The middle-aged man named Zheng Po nodded and replied: "My previous commander was the Black Bead Holy Envoy, so I naturally know the Black Bead. ”

The old man bowed his head, and his eyes gestured to Qin Shaoyan and Chen An beside him, and the two immediately understood what the old man meant, and sacrificed the black beads. A deep and faint light emerged, and the originally bright space gradually darkened. Zheng Po stared at the black bead carefully for a long time, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

When the old man saw Zheng Po's appearance, he was a little confused, but Shui Yurou was a little proud, and he smiled and said, "Commander Zheng, look at your appearance, what's the matter? When the old man heard this, he sighed in his heart, he had carefully observed these black beads before, and did not find anything unusual from the black beads he had seen before, so he firmly believed that even if the three of them were not the Black Bead Holy Envoy, they were also people who had a close relationship with the Black Bead Holy Envoy. At this moment, seeing Zheng Po's frowning, he was a little suspicious of himself.

"This black bead is indeed true. Zheng Po said slowly, the old man heard this, his heart was settled, and a slight smile appeared on his tense face, but Zheng Po's next sentence made him extremely nervous.

"It's a little different from the black beads I've seen before, though. Where should I have seen this black bead? When Zheng Po said this, his brows tightened, and he thought of something, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Shui Yurou was a little dazed by Zheng Po's words, and then he seemed to have lost his patience, and sneered: "Commander Zheng, don't think about it anymore, no matter whether the black bead is true or not, these so-called black bead holy envoys must be impersonated." ”

The old man was furious and shouted at Shui Yurou: "Shui Yurou! Don't talk nonsense here! The status of the holy envoy is noble, how can you speculate here." Shui Yurou was not affected by the old man's words, he looked at his fingers, and said slowly: "My father said that the main city was invaded by people from other worlds, and all the Black Bead Holy Envoys were mobilized back, where is there still a Holy Envoy who appears here with such a swagger." ”

At this point, there was a slight agitation in the black armor heavy horse, Zheng Po snorted coldly, and the restlessness immediately subsided. He clenched his fists at Shui Yurou and said, "Young City Lord, is this news accurate?" Shui Yurou snorted lightly and replied: "This is what my father said, of course it is true, not only the Black Bead Holy Envoy, but even the slaves under their command are brought back." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Po's expression changed, and then he looked at the black beads in front of Chen An and the others, his eyes were like electricity, and he said slowly: "I remember, these black beads are not the real black beads, but imitations made by the Black Bead Holy Envoy, and handed over to the loyal slaves under his command to do things for themselves." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone on Chen An's side suddenly became nervous, and the old man's face was also a little ugly, but in an instant, his face returned to normal, he sneered, and stepped forward and said: "Even if it is not the Holy Envoy, it is also entrusted by the Holy Envoy to come to my Bluestone City, if you are disrespectful to them, you are disrespectful to the Black Bead Holy Envoy." If you are disrespectful to the Black Bead Holy Envoy, you are disrespectful to the Black Lord. ”

Zheng Po was silent for a moment, then raised his hand, and the spear on the black-armored iron rider behind him disappeared, and the murderous aura condensed above also dissipated. Qian Wanneng let out a long sigh of relief and fell from the air, only then did he realize that his back was already soaked with cold sweat, and the treasure clothes inside had all the sweat steamed away in just an instant.

Shui Yurou's face was cloudy, he was originally sure that Chen An and the three were not the real Black Bead Holy Envoys, as long as they pulled Zheng Po, they would be able to expose the three of them, and use this to hit the old man hard. But what surprised him was that Zheng Po not only exposed it, but also gave a reasonable explanation. At this time, he had already scolded Zheng Po in his heart, and said secretly: "On weekdays, three sticks can't make a fart, why are there so many words today." ”

At this point, Shui Yurou no longer had the handle to control Chen An's three people, he snorted heavily, and was about to turn the horse's head and go back in a gloomy manner. At this time, Qian Wanneng suddenly stopped Shui Yurou and shouted, "Wait a minute." As soon as the old man heard this, the stone that had been put down in his heart was lifted up again, and he looked at Qian Wanneng, eager to give him a kick in the ass.

Shui Yurou was stunned, looked back at Qian Wanneng, and said angrily: "What's the matter." Qian Wanneng rubbed his hands, smiled, looked around, and found Zhao Hu sitting cross-legged, hurriedly stepped forward to pull him up, pointed to the confused Zhao Hu and said to Shui Yurou: "The misunderstanding between us has been resolved, but you see that you beat my brother like this, so you have to give an explanation." ”

After speaking, Qian Wanneng stabbed Zhao Hu's waist with his elbow and glanced at Zhao Hu, and Zhao Hu immediately understood. Leaning softly on Qian Wanng's shoulder, he wailed: "Ah, my legs, I'm going to be lame, my hands are going to break, and my head is going to fall off." It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable..."

Shui Yurou supported her forehead, even if she knew that the two of them were deliberately doing this, but without proving that the identities of Chen An and the three were false, it could only be regarded as a loss. He stopped, "Stop yelling, what do you want." Qian Wanneng smiled happily, and just wanted to speak, but remembered that this place was different from the interface he was in, and he didn't know if there was anything he wanted here.

Qian Wanneng looked at Zhao Hu and asked, "Hey." Do you have anything of value here? Zhao Hu scratched his head and replied, "I don't know either, I don't usually go out much." Qian Wanneng was a little difficult, he just wanted to blackmail Shui Yurou, but he couldn't look down on ordinary treasures, and Shui Yurou would never be able to take out those rare ones.

"That, old man, Miss Yiyi, do you have anything you want? Qian Wanneng asked, this temple is a thing in their clan, and Zhao Hu is also their person, so he should ask them first. The old man and Yiyi both shook their heads, the treasure house of the space in the painting, any one of them is enough to set off a lot of bloody storms, and they can't look down on the treasures of the outside world.

Qian Wanneng looked at Qin Shaoyan and Chen An again, and both said that Qian Wanneng would be in charge. Qian Wanneng was even more embarrassed, he looked around, and when his eyes swept to the black armor heavy horse, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at Zheng Po and said, "I think your armor is good, let's give us a few brothers a whole set." ”

Zheng Po's face changed, and he said coldly: "You are too arrogant, this is made by the Lord of the main city himself, for you, can you afford it." Qian Wanneng was arrogant and couldn't be provoked, and when he heard this, he became angry, he touched the bracer on his left hand, and said in his heart I dare to wear this thing on my body, and what else dare not wear it. So he said: "It's just a pair of armor, if there is anything you can't bear, you can just give it to me." ”

Shui Yurou knew a little about this armor, and when he heard Qian Wanneng's words, his eyes suddenly had brilliance, and he didn't make a sound, sitting on his horse, watching a play. Zheng Po took off the helmet and threw it at Qian Wann. Qian Wanneng took it with one hand, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became.

With years of experience in contact with treasures, Qian Wanneng has already cultivated a pair of unique eyes that can initially identify the quality of treasures. Just now, just looking at it from a distance, I already felt that this armor was extraordinary, and now after I started it, I felt the wonder of this helmet even more.

This helmet is not cold, but a little warm, and this warmth is not the warmth of the human body, but the warmth emanating from the surface of the helmet. The material of the helmet is a little peculiar, like gold but not gold, like wood not wood, Qian Wancan secretly exerted force on the helmet, but found that there was not a trace of dents.

"The material of this helmet is so strange, I've never seen it before. Qin Shaoyan couldn't help but be curious and stepped forward to watch, "This is made by the Gongyi Divine Craftsman of the main city, he is a very great heavenly craftsman, and the things he makes must not be ordinary." The old man said, with a little admiration in his eyes.

Qian Wanneng thought about it, and felt a little regretful in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't stay in the underworld for too long this time, and he also had a task on his body, otherwise he would have to meet the heavenly craftsman under the fame.

"This thing can greatly reduce the power of the supernatural power, and it can also help the wearer to warm up the spiritual power, you look at these bluestone troops, their breath is like this, and it is mostly the effect of wearing a helmet for a long time. Unexpectedly, it was Shui Yurou who spoke up, and he patiently explained.

Everyone was surprised, Qian Wanneng glanced at him and said, "When did you become so enthusiastic, why am I so uncomfortable." Shui Yurou covered her mouth and chuckled, she actually had a charming demeanor, and said: "What happened just now was a lot of offense, now that I know the identities of the three, I also want to have a good relationship with the three." ”

Yiyi saw Shui Yurou's posture, stuck out her tongue, and made a vomiting posture, and her playful appearance caused everyone to shake their heads and laugh. Qian Wanneng nodded and said, "Hmph, you are still acquainted." After speaking, he looked down at the helmet in his hand, and said in his heart that if this helmet really has the effect of warming spiritual power, he can't say that he has to go to the main city to get the production method from the Gonggong Shengong, and then return to the sect, then his status will be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Qian Wanneng had some expectations, he picked up the helmet and was about to put it on, and when he put it on his head, he suddenly looked up again. I saw that there was some schadenfreude in Shui Yurou's eyes. Qian Wanneng woke up, and when he was about to put the helmet down, Shui Yurou's index finger and middle finger rose together, pressed down, and a huge force came, and the helmet was firmly on Qian Wanneng's head.

"You dare to calculate me!" Qian Wanneng shouted angrily, and was about to attack Shui Yurou, at this time, a trace of black gas appeared from the helmet, and the old man saw a scene, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Zheng Po's eyes became extremely sharp, and he shouted: "Qingshi Army, prepare to arrest people from the other world!"

Shui Yurou laughed: "Hahaha, you really have your original form! The holy qi can't be inhaled, you are not a slave, you must be a person who is making trouble in the other world, the Bluestone Army!