For example, the seven-colored earth core grass, the 10,000-year-old soft gold flower, and the ice jade soul breaking vine are any treasures that will cause a sensation on the Creation God Continent.

Wen Fan didn't know where Jing Gong was going to take him, and he didn't answer after asking Jing Gong a few times, but his face was heavy and seemed to be thinking about something, so he just lowered his head and walked away.

After arriving at the secret room, Wen Fan was even more surprised, this secret room only a few zhang in size was full of rare treasures in the world!

The shelves made of seven rows of ice spirit jade are full of things in different categories, the first row is the medicinal herb elixir, the second row is metal leather, the third row is the finished artifact, the fourth row is all kinds of cheats manuals, the fifth row is armor, and the sixth row is full of demon beast elixirs!

Only the seventh and final row has only one wooden box on the shelf.

Although Wen Fan couldn't move in front of the first row of shelves like a starving wolf seeing meat, he didn't dare to touch the things here casually.

Since it is placed in the secret room, and it is a hundred feet deep underground, it must be the treasure house of the Sea God Temple, and without the permission of the mirror, Wen Fan can still control his hands.

Jing Gong walked straight to the seventh row of shelves, and was quietly in front of the wooden box.

Wen Fan was also curious, there was only one wooden box on the last row of the seven rows of shelves, which must be an unusual treasure.

"Lord Chief, here...... Is it the treasure vault of the Sea God Temple, or the treasure vault of the Lord Lord's own?"

Jing Gong said: "Seraph, I brought you here today, I want to entrust you with an important matter, this matter...... It's about the life and death of the Sea God Temple, and hope...... Don't refuse me!"

Wen Fan's solemn expression when he saw the mirror was solemn, and he knew that it would not be a good thing...... I'm not from the Sea God Temple, if I agreed...... I'm afraid it's not that easy......

At least...... There are always dozens of treasures in this secret room......

Jing Yan saw Wen Fan's two eyes flashing green light between the rows of shelves, and said with a wry smile: "If the Seraphic Angel likes something, just take it, anyway...... Sooner or later, these things belong to the Holy Maiden of the Altar, and there is nothing wrong with giving them to you. ”

Wen Fan scratched his head and was very embarrassed, and said in his heart that this must be the dowry prepared by the Sea God Temple for Xiao Yue.

"Uh...... Ahem...... That Lord Chief, hehe, in that case, then I'm welcome......"

But after Wen Fan took a few large pieces of star meteorites, he found that he couldn't put anything in his bag.

"Forget it, don't take it yet, anyway, the things here will be mine in the future, so let's put them here first, and I'll talk about it when I want to get it in the future." ”

Jing Yan smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you what I'm going to do now." ”

"Lord Chief, please speak!"

Jing Gong turned around and bowed respectfully to the wooden box three times, then carefully picked it up and placed it on a table in the middle of the secret room.

"Liuyun God, the younger generation Jinggong came to ask to see, please show up and see Liuyun God!"

Wen Fan looked around, and there were no other divine consciousness fluctuations in the secret room, who was this old man talking to?

No one responded, so Jing Gong waited quietly and signaled Wen Fan not to make a sound.

After a pillar of incense, Jing Gong bowed three times again, and his tone became a little impatient.

"The gods on the clouds, the younger generations ask to see them, the Poseidon Temple is in a big disaster, and the gods must appear!"

"Present, Present, Present, Your Old Grandmother!"

An irritable voice sounded in secret like a thunderclap out of thin air, scaring Jing Gong and Wen Fan into sitting on the ground with weak legs.

Jing Gong fell to the ground and bowed three more times, his face sweated as follows, "The gods on the clouds are angry! The younger generation is also helpless to disturb the gods, if the gods don't show up again, I'm afraid that the sea of creation gods will be chaotic!"

"It's messy, it's messy! Sekimoto is a bird! My old grandmother's is a sword now, and I don't show up for a fucking fart! You open the box and you'll see me!"

This time, Wen Sanskrit can be heard clearly, this irritable voice is from that wooden box!

Is this a coffin? But the coffin is too small! And the person listening to the voice must be an old man, and he claims to be a sword, is it a machine spirit?

Jing Yan's face turned blue when he was scolded, but he didn't really open the wooden box, but instigated Wen Fan and motioned for Wen Fan to open the wooden box.

Wen Fan secretly thought in his heart that there must be something strange in this wooden box, otherwise why wouldn't the mirror dare to go?

"Lord Shouzun, I feel that we should not disturb this old man, it's just a sword, now even if we have a powerful artifact, it is useless, the most important thing is that Xiao Yue can get it as he wishes...... Uh, get the power ......"

"Seraphs?

The voice from the wooden box was surprised, and there was also a sound of sassing and slugging, sounding as if he was getting dressed.

Wen Fan was even more curious, how could there be room for survival in such a small wooden box?

A strong curiosity drove Wen Fan to the wooden box, hesitated for a moment, and then violently lifted the lid of the wooden box.

"Oh my mother!"

"I'm grass!"

As soon as the wooden box was opened, the people inside and the people outside exclaimed at the same time.

Wen Fan saw at a glance that a little old man in the wooden box, who was only arm length and thickness, was looking for pants with his bare buttocks!

The little old man in the wooden box was shocked to find that the jade body was gone, and his face changed greatly, so he hurriedly squatted down, and protected the vital position with his two hands, one behind the other.

Wen Fan also stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, but the first time he saw such a small person, Wen Fan still secretly looked at this little old man from his fingers.

The little old man was naked, his white hair was unkempt and hung down to his waist, and his beard was snow-white.

At first glance, it looks like an egg has fallen on a snowdrift.

Wen Fan was surprised and felt that it was extremely funny, how could there be such a small person? And judging from the fluctuation of divine consciousness......

There wasn't even a trace of divine consciousness fluctuation?

But there was a layer of mist around the little old man's body, as if he was bubbling with fairy energy.

After a short period of stunnedness, the little old man roared and became angry, raised a finger and pointed at Wen Fan's nose and scolded: "Good boy, you still peek at me! The innocence of my life will be ruined by your hands! See that I don't pick your eyeballs!"

Don't look at the small people, the shelves in the entire secret room are more than three feet above the ground, and the entire underground trembles!

Wen Fan couldn't help but cover his ears, but his nostrils were still bleeding from the powerful True Qi fluctuations!

The roar caused Wen Fan and Jing Gong to rise into the air like fallen leaves swept by the wind!

Whoosh!!snap!

Wen Fan and Jing Gong were slapped on the wall like two lumps of mud, and then slowly fell down in a large shape.

"The gods on the clouds are angry!"

Jing Gong stood up and covered his nose and bowed repeatedly.

Wen Fan also rubbed his nose when he got up, but although he was taught such a hard lesson, he found that the meridians of his whole body were not damaged.

But with a roar, you can have such a divine might, and this is the first time you have encountered such a strong man!

Especially knowing that the one with this kind of divine power came out of such a small old hair less than two feet long, Wen Fan was even more frightened.

Wen Fan is confident that even if he encounters the Eight Boys of the Northern Hell Divine Monarch or the Water Moon Divine Monarch who claims to have the strength of the God Monarch level, he will not be taught such an embarrassed lesson, is this old man even more powerful than the God Monarch level powerhouse?

"Hey, hey!!Seraph! It's really a Seraph!"

The little old man stared at Wen Fan with green light in his eyes, like a pervert seeing a beautiful girl without clothes.

And Wen Fan also felt cold all over his body under the gaze of the little old man, as if the little old man's gaze could see through everything, as if he really had no clothes on his body, and there was a tremor of being perceived into the soul.

This little old man...... The long one is really cheap enough!

Wen Fan looked at the little old man, and saw that the little old man's face was ruddy, and he really had delicate skin like a newborn baby, as if a breeze could blow that face to injury.

Two lying silkworm eyebrows, the left eyebrow is black, the corner of the eyebrow is obliquely inserted into the sideburns, the right eyebrow is white, and the corner of the eyebrow hangs like a frosted eggplant.

The bridge of the nose is high, but the height is a little outrageous, but it is a bit like a vulture looking for carrion in the desert sky, with two nostrils facing the sky, as if staring at the sky, expressing dissatisfaction with the sky.

The rosy and delicate lips are amazing, but they really shouldn't grow on the face of a man, especially an old man.

If you only look at the lips, you must think that this is a twenty-eight year-old girl.

Looking down further, it's a little miserable, there are seven layers of chin, the upper is connected to the world and the ground, and I just didn't see the neck and then I saw the shoulders......

Although he didn't dare to look at the little old man, Wen Fan also saw the pair of shocking eyes clearly.

One eye is like a copper bell, like a cow's egg, and the other eye is as thin as a willow leaf like a needle......

Wen Fan has never seen such a shocking face that has never been seen before or since, and I am afraid that such a strange person will not be found in the Six Realms, Three Heavens, and Nine Heavens Palace!

Not to mention the true qi energy released by this little old man, just this face already has incomparable terrifying lethality.

The timid are afraid that when they see the little old man's face, they will be unconscious on the spot, and they will have nightmares for three days and three nights, and they will have to be incontinent every night.

Wen Fan was not lightly frightened, but fortunately, Wen Fan's determination was extraordinary, and he had extraordinary courage, so after shaking his body, he barely survived, but he never had the courage to take a second look at that face.

But the mirror is miserable, what makes Wen Fan sneer is that this first lord should be very familiar with this little old man, but after taking a look at the little old man, he vomited, and his mouth and eyes were crooked, and his whole body spasmed, even if he saw a ghost, he wouldn't be like this bear, right?

To be continued