The man had a hooked nose, a green face, and a sinister and cunning face, and he grinned, revealing his sharp teeth, it was Miao Sanjiang, the real person of the Feiyunmen Golden Snake.

After Pan Yulong left the golden snake, he was like a deflated ball, losing all his strength, so soft that he was on the ground, and without a sound, he seemed to have died of breath.

The black-robed man turned around and looked at the sword in the hand of the golden snake real person, the shape of this sword is very peculiar, the whole sword is like a snake coiled, the snake tail is hooked into the hilt, the snake head is the tip of the sword, the snake tongue sticks out and forks, there are two forks on the tip of the sword, even in the gradually dim night, it also flashes with golden light.

The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and he said with a solemn expression: "Golden Snake Sword!" The golden snake real person is really calculating, and he actually uses the hidden swordsmanship to plot against the old man, let you go for the time being, and take your dog's life another day! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed man flicked his long sleeves, sacrificed the blue flying sword, and suddenly the sword walked away, as fast as lightning, and disappeared at the end of sight in the blink of an eye.

The Golden Snake Zhenren sneered and said, "Who are you?" How dare you be the enemy of Feiyunmen? If you are injured, you will run away, do you think that you will be easily let go? ”

As he spoke, he raised the Golden Serpent Sword and chased it in the direction of the sword, as if a golden light swept through the air and quickly disappeared.

When night fell, the dim moonlight sprinkled into the woods, casting mottled shadows and shining corpses all over the ground, making it look cold and cold.

Everything was quiet, Zhang Haiyun was frightened, looking at the cold corpses all over the ground, as well as the storage bag that fell out, his face welled up with ecstasy, and instead of being sad because of the fall of his fellow brothers, he thought that it was good for them to die, and in order to plunder resources in the cultivation realm, even human nature could be annihilated, and at this moment Zhang Haiyun undoubtedly lost his conscience.

He put the fourth-order earth escape talisman that had always been pinched in the palm of his hand into the storage bag, and he was overjoyed to pick up the storage bag, and got seven storage bags for the disciples of the Feiyun Sect.

There were seven storage bags in total, and he couldn't help but laugh loudly, and was about to open them one by one to check them out, but at this moment, a night mist rushed over him, completely enveloping him.

Zhang Haiyun is a little unclear, so, what kind of fog is coming up? He stood up with a frown, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, about to blow away the fog.

At the moment when the fog dissipated, he suddenly found that a cold light lit up not far away, slowly enlarging in his pupils, like a bright meteor passing through the night, dazzling and dazzling, and where the cold light lit up, a monk in a black cloak vaguely appeared.

"Who are you?" Zhang Haiyun looked at the cold light that swept through his throat in disbelief, and at the moment when his head fell off his neck, he shouted this sentence unwillingly, I don't know when the road was? Within the range of his divine sense, there was actually a person lurking, as if he had been there for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

In the dark corner, a vague black shadow suddenly came out, it seemed that with the continuous change of the geographical environment, on that black shadow, there was no sound, no breath of life, and no sense of the cultivator's aura fluctuations, as if it melted into nature, transformed into a part of the earth and forest, lush trees and low bushes, are his best cover, I believe that Zhuji Zhenren is here, if you don't distinguish carefully, it is difficult to find the existence of this black shadow.

The black shadow took a few steps forward, picked up Zhang Haiyun's storage bag, and the seven storage bags scattered on the ground, put them all into his arms, and looked up at the sky.

It turned out that Mo Wentian was chasing after Pan Yulong from afar, and it wasn't until the black-robed man killed the disciples of Feiyun Sect that he lurked forward, but fortunately, he had a low-grade magic weapon to collect the breath cloak, even if he was a real person who cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, he might not be able to find out.

He watched coldly in the dark, until the black-robed man was Jia Yidao, fortunately, he and the golden real person restrained each other, but the two did not find out about his existence, so they let him pick up a big bargain, other people's storage bags may not have any valuable spiritual objects, but Zhang Haiyun, as Feiyun's internal elder, was in the limelight at the auction, and everyone knew that he was quite valuable, and there must be countless treasures in the storage bag.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian didn't dare to stay here for a long time, after all, the golden snake real person may return at any time, that is to be happy and sad, it is very bad, he immediately made a decision, sacrificed the cold light blade, followed the direction of Qinghe County's mountain, flew in the sky, turned into a meteor, and quickly disappeared into the night. ,

Not long after he left, suddenly in the night, two figures came to the sword, showing their figures in the forest, the leader was the lion boy with an angry face, and behind him was Tie Zhan, a disciple of Lion Camel Ridge.

Looking at the corpses of Feiyunmen's disciples all over the ground, Zhang Haiyun was among them, and the lion boy was angry, and he smiled and said: "It's good to die, it's really good, but I don't know that it was a good thing that Daoist friend did." ”

He had never suffered such a loss, after walking out of the Wenfeng Tower, he walked out of the city gate quickly, and followed the direction of the sword to find, among the disciples of the Lion Camel Ridge, only Tie Zhan had a flying sword with a low-grade magic weapon, and it was also a Qi refining Great Perfection cultivation, I was afraid that he would make a mistake, and he also chased it out with the sword.

What I didn't expect was that all the disciples of Feiyunmen had been killed, although they were not done by themselves, but the anger of the lion prince was gone, and he waved his hand towards Tie Zhan, and the two turned into a ray of light and left.

It wasn't until dawn that Mo Wentian returned to Wuji Gate, took out all the dozen or so storage bags in the practice room, poured all the contents on the ground, and began to count the loot.

In an instant, the color was full of energy, just the lower grade spirit stones, they were piled up, emitting a dazzling white light, carefully counted, there were 1,800 lower grade spirit stones, of which nearly 1,000 lower grade spirit stones were obtained from Zhang Haiyun's storage bag.

In addition, Mo Wentian auctioned the Purple Gold Toad Furnace to get more than 3,300 lower-grade spirit stones, as well as 1,500 lower-grade spirit stones that were previously stocked, and in addition to the VIP fee paid to the top of Wenfeng Tower, Mo Wentian now has 6,500 lower-grade spirit stones.

Six thousand five hundred lower grade spirit stones, what an astonishing wealth this is, if it is spread out, I am afraid that anyone who hears it will scoff and will not believe it at all, such a resource wealth, I am afraid that only the Foundation Building Sect will have it, how can a small Qi Refining Sect have such wealth?

Not only did others not believe it, but even Mo Wentian felt like he was in a dream, he always felt that it was unreal, and there was nothing to say, the spirit stone offerings of the elders of the sect and the inner disciples should be given to them.

Not only are the lower-grade spirit stones, but there are also countless third-order Yi Jin Pills that assist in cultivation, there are more than six hundred and fifty pills, plus the five hundred and fifty pills that Mo Wentian has not taken before, there are a total of 1,200 Yi Jin Pills, which is completely enough for the cultivation needs of a high-level Qi refining cultivator for three or four years, and the number is really amazing.

In terms of rare elixirs, he has also gained a lot, especially in Zhang Haiyun's storage bag, at the Wenfeng Pagoda auction, this person was in the limelight at the elixir auction, of course, at this time, he made a wedding dress for Mo Wentian.

After the inventory, there were not only two fourth-order elixir solid ginseng, but also a number of third-order five-element elixirs, a total of fifteen plants, namely four golden spirit grasses, one wood spirit grass, four water spirit grasses, five fire spirit grasses, and one earth spirit grass.

If you count Mo Wentian's previous inventory, the third-order Five Elements Elixir has four Golden Spirit Grasses, nineteen Wood Spirit Grasses, four Water Spirit Grasses, five Fire Spirit Grasses, and eight Earth Spirit Grasses.

The quantity of the third-order Five Elements Elixir was already sufficient, and it was completely sufficient for the needs of refining the Five Elements Elixir.

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