Chapter 697: Scroll of the Gods

"Void Spirit Stone, okay, with this thing, I can condense the power of the laws of space." Lord Shenxu took Li Jianzhi's wooden box, looked at the Void Spirit Stone in the box, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you Lord Shenxu for your praise, as long as Lord Shenxu likes it!" Li Jianzhi saw that he had successfully won the favor of Lord Shenxu, so he immediately bowed his hand respectfully.

When Feng Tianmo on the side saw this scene, he immediately frowned, and a wisp of imperceptible displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The Heavenly Fire Dao Fruit he sent did not arouse the praise of Lord Shenxu, so he was worried that Li Jianzhi would get a greater opportunity than his own for a while.

However, it was too late to think about anything at this time, and Lord Shenxu had already spoken, so he could only wait quietly for the result.

All of a sudden, all the warriors around him sent congratulatory gifts, each gift was a kind of spiritual treasure, and each spiritual treasure was worth a thousand gold in the outside world, and it was even difficult to find a trace.

Those who came here to congratulate Lord Shenxu on his birthday have already prepared an extremely rich treasure for Lord Shenxu, hoping to leave a better impression on Lord Shenxu and get more opportunities.

Half a ring of time passed, and it was finally the turn of the penultimate crepe Xiaoyan, only to see her stand up slowly, her beautiful eyes calmly looked at the divine ruins above, and said lightly: "Since the lord of this county is here, he will not be empty-handed, this monarch-level superb spiritual weapon was given to me by King Yuanwu of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, I will give it to you today, I hope that Lord Shenxu can do his best for the Xuanming Divine Dynasty and continue to work hard!" “

Crepe Xiaoyan's words fell, and the old face of the Shenxu suddenly twitched violently, he was the cultivation of the peak emperor, but he didn't expect this crepe Xiaoyan to give only a monarch-level spiritual weapon, isn't this a deliberate humiliation to him.

However, in the next moment, Shenxu suppressed the fullness in his heart, his face returned to calm, and he politely opened his mouth to Crepe Xiaoyan.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, after all, Xuan Xiaoyan is the county lord of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty today, and it is still inconvenient for him to have such an identity.

"Childe, what are we going to give?"

At this moment, Jian Xue'er on the side suddenly spoke, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

"Shall we give him the crate of the gods?" Han Xian'er also frowned, now she knew that the box her grandfather gave her was an emperor-level spiritual weapon that contained forbidden weapons such as the ancient scrolls of the gods in the Fengyun Emperor Domain, and there was a remnant egg of the ancient demon clan in it, so she handed it over to someone like Shenxu, which couldn't help but make her feel a little resistant.

If the Divine Ruins were a virtuous and virtuous saint emperor, but he actually wiped his hands on the power struggle of the Divine Dynasty, and also turned a blind eye to Zhantian's suppression of them, which made Han Xian'er even more reluctant to hand over treasures such as the Divine Treasure Box to him.

"Of course the treasure box of the gods can't be handed over to him, this spiritual weapon was created by the Emperor Fengyun himself back then, and it contains a lot of wonderful uses, if it is given to him, it will be a tyrannical thing!" Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and he frowned.

"Then what should we do, it's our turn to give a gift soon, should we just give him something?" Han Xian'er asked again.

"No, since your grandfather wants to give him the treasure box of the gods, it is already a little inappropriate for us to leave it without permission, if you give him a little thing casually, wouldn't it be against your grandfather's request." Jian Xue'er's beautiful eyes on the side moved, and she said suddenly.

"So what?" Han Xian'er frowned suddenly, her face puzzled and hesitant.

"Unless, we send a treasure of equivalent value, which is not against your grandfather's request, after all, he originally just wanted to give a heavy gift to this god ruin, and it is not a big deal for us to exchange it for a heavy gift." Jian Xue'er's nose moved slightly, and she followed her conscience and thought for a while.

"But it's our turn to give gifts soon, where to find equivalent gifts!" Han Xian'er was a little anxious.

"That's it, give him the Scroll of the Gods, the Scroll of the Gods is a consumable, and its value is only higher than the Treasure Crate of the Gods!" Jian Fengyun looked at Han Xian'er and Jian Xue'er discussing, and suddenly sighed and said.

Although it is said that this Scroll of the Gods was also painted by him in his previous life, and it contains great power, but at this moment, for his help, the Scroll of the Gods will be relatively large, so Jian Fengyun chose to send the Scroll of the Gods without going against his original intention and directly coveting it.

At this moment, Crepe Xiaoyan happened to sit down, and only the three of Jian Fengyun were left in the huge hall before they had given their birthday gifts.

"I said why didn't this sword boy take out the treasure, it wouldn't be that the birthday gift was too poorly prepared, and he didn't dare to take it out and be embarrassed!" Zhan Tian, who was sitting above, saw that Jian Fengyun's hand was empty, and immediately sneered and spoke.

Zhan Tian's words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the eyes of everyone around, and they all converged towards the position of Sword Fengyun.

All of a sudden, everyone couldn't help but find that the three of them were empty-handed.

"Haha, I didn't expect our king Tianjiao to be a poor man, and he couldn't even get a decent birthday gift, this is simply funny!" Feng Tianmo sneered, suddenly.

"That's right, this sword Fengyun dared to collide with the Emperor of Zhantian just now, and rejected Lord Yan, I thought there was some big force behind him, but I didn't expect it to be a poor ghost."

"Haha, it's funny, they won't come empty-handed to celebrate their birthdays, right?"

The people around were moved by Zhan Tian and Feng Tian Mo's words, and they couldn't help but mock Jian Fengyun.

"Lord Shenxu, this is the birthday gift that the three of us have given this time, a copy of the Ancient Scroll of the Gods." Jian Fengyun slowly stood up, flipped his hand and took out a simple scroll, and the sword yuan power in his palm surged, dissolving the pressure on the ancient scroll of the gods.

The scroll consists of a piece of gray-silver metal as the head and tail, and a piece of paper of unknown material is rolled up and held in the hand, looking like a broken painting discarded on the street.

In the hands of Jian Fengyun, the sword yuan power surged to dissolve the gravity of the ancient scrolls of the gods, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was using the sword yuan power to obscure the light that was regarded as a treasure.

"Hahaha, this broken picture scroll, do you think you can become the first extreme soldier by taking a domineering name and urging some power to decorate it?" Zhan Tian saw the scroll in Jian Fengyun's hand, and immediately sneered and said disdainfully.

"This sword Fengyun seems to be really poor in his brain, where can he pick up a broken painting on the side of the street, and he dares to give it to Lord Shenxu, it's really funny!"

"That's right, it's still a birthday gift for three people, this gift is really too big, hahaha......"

"If there is no treasure, there will be no treasure, if you want to take a scroll of broken drawings and deceive it, take a name, and release some power to be a treasure?"

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