Zhang Chenfeng smiled slightly and said: "Brother Fengyun, don't worry, if you really fall into the demonic qi, as long as you don't die immediately, I will guarantee that you won't die!"

Fengyun Lingjun relaxed a lot when he heard Zhang Chenfeng's confident words, not to mention anything else, how could he also be a Great Perfection Lingjun, no matter how powerful the demonic qi was, it was impossible to kill himself immediately, right?

This is also Fengyun Lingjun knows too little about demonic energy, if it is Zhang Chenfeng, Zhang Chenfeng will definitely not think so, yes, the demonic qi that can kill Lingjun in an instant is rare, but it does not mean that there is none, give Zhang Chenfeng enough materials, enough time, Zhang Chenfeng can be configured. The best to read

After taking a deep breath, Fengyun Lingjun put his hands on the stone door, puffed up his breath, and while protecting himself, he pushed towards the stone door violently.

Thundered!

With Fengyun Lingjun pushing like this, a rumbling sound sounded, and the stone door slowly opened.

A room hung with various silk threads appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at the silk threads that appeared in front of him in the room, and looking at the various faint lights emitted from those silk threads, Fengyun Lingjun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Seeing that Fengyun Lingjun did not have an accident, but swallowed his saliva, Zhang Chenfeng and the others, who were hiding on the side, hurriedly rushed over.

When they came to the door and saw the scene inside, the three of them, the purple-shirted Lingjun, Mingquan Lingjun and Muwei Lingjun, like Fengyun Lingjun, all swallowed their saliva.

As for Zhang Chenfeng, he just drooled directly.

The silk threads inside are all kinds of treasure threads.

Fire Cloud Silk, Ice Line, Golden Essence Blood Silk......

Just the silk threads that could be used to refine Lingwu armor, Zhang Chenfeng recognized several kinds.

Especially one of them, the ethereal silk that Zhang Chenfeng urgently needs most!

Zhang Chenfeng looked at these silk threads and found that he had made a big mistake.

It is true that the demon god is poor, but the demon god is the lord of rules, a lord of rules, no matter how poor he is, his wealth is also a great wealth for a warrior like himself.

Zhang Chenfeng, who knew that he had made a big mistake, was full of regret in his heart, if he had thought of this earlier, where would he be so generous to give up two-thirds!

But it's useless for Zhang Chenfeng to regret it, the words are all said, can he still regret it?

Zhang Chenfeng thinks he is not a good person, but at least his words count.

Zhang Chenfeng was both excited and depressed in his heart, and at the same time, he said to the four of Fengyun Lingjun: "According to what was said in advance, I will get one-third, and the remaining two-thirds will be yours, I will choose first!"

"Of course!"

"That's as it should be!"

"That's right, Brother Zhang, you go in first and choose!"

......

Zhang Chenfeng gave up two-thirds and gave them the big head, Zhang Chenfeng had to choose first, of course they would not object, otherwise Zhang Chenfeng would regret it, and not a single hair would be given to them, and they would not have to cry to death?

Although Zhang Chenfeng went to pick first, he would definitely be able to pick out the best batch of silk threads here, but there are more than 100 stone gates here, compared with the treasures in the back, what are these silk threads?

After Zhang Chenfeng saw that Fengyun Lingjun and the four of them had no opinions, he was about to walk in and choose first, when Fengyun Lingjun suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Chenfeng and said, "Brother Zhang, wait a minute, there are no prohibitions or traps in this room, I'll go check first!"

Zhang Chenfeng listened to Fengyun Lingjun's words, and he didn't regret it so much in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "Then trouble Brother Fengyun!"

"Is this my responsibility, brother?" Fengyun Lingjun walked into the room with a smile, walked around the entire room, and after making sure that there was no danger, he said to Zhang Chenfeng: "Brother Zhang, it's okay, come in!"

Zhang Chenfeng nodded, walked into the room, and then began to choose.

Zhang Chenfeng first put the ethereal silk needed to transform the spirit bag into the space ring.

The ethereal silk collected by the Demon God is more than seven meters long, which is enough for Zhang Chenfeng to transform seven times.

Zhang Chenfeng put the ethereal silk into the space ring, and then slowly picked it up.

Zhang Chenfeng picked for more than half an hour before stopping.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng stop, the hearts of the four Fengyun Lingjun were full of emotion.

There are eight kinds of top-level silk threads that can refine Lingwu, but Zhang Chenfeng only took three of them and kept the big head, how generous this is, and he admired Zhang Chenfeng more and more in his heart.

Zhang Chenfeng looked at the moving color that flashed in the eyes of the four Lingjun of Fengyun, but a trace of guilt flashed in his heart, he only took three kinds of silk threads for refining Lingwu, yes, but these three kinds of silk threads can be used as the main materials of Lingwu, where are they like the other kinds, they can only be used as accessories, and the three kinds he took are much more precious than the remaining ones.

Not to mention, he also found a thread of snow mist among these silk threads, which is a treasure of heaven and earth for refining pseudo-artifacts, and this thread of snow mist is more precious than all the other silk threads in this room combined.

However, Zhang Chenfeng thought that people were not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth would be destroyed, and then he thought that he would give them two-thirds of all the treasures he found in the Mysterious Realm, which was enough to get rid of them, and the guilt in his heart was suddenly gone.

At the same time that Fengyun Lingjun was moved in their hearts, Fengyun Lingjun said to Zhang Chenfeng a little reluctantly: "Brother Zhang, why don't you choose again?"

"Yes, Brother Zhang, you can pick some more, you just take such a little, it really makes us unhappy!"

"That's right, Brother Zhang, you ......"

......

Zhang Chenfeng smiled and shook his head: "No need, I can't use these things if I have more, it's better to keep a few big brothers and sisters, keep it for yourself!"

After hearing Zhang Chenfeng's refusal, Fengyun Lingjun and the others had to put away all the remaining silk threads, and each of them had a little bit in their spatial rings.

It's not that the four of them are starting to divide now, they are just afraid that someone will have an accident, and for the sake of safety, no one will keep some of it.

When they get out, they will be allocated according to their needs.

The four of them have been old friends for thousands of years, and they trust each other very much.

Of course, it is also possible that these treasures are not enough to make the four of them turn their faces, if there is a world seed, then the four of them may not be so tacit and harmonious!

After the four of them swept all the silk threads in the room, Zhang Chenfeng said to the four of them: "There are so many rare materials in this room, it can be seen that this underground hall is the real treasure of the demon god, let's hurry up and collect it quickly, so as not to have any accidents!"

The four of Fengyun Lingjun nodded at the same time, they knew very well that Zhang Chenfeng still had a task, and the people of the Nine Supreme Sects, if they were infected with demonic qi in the Demon God Palace, they would be sent back to the Demon God Hall to treat Zhang Chenfeng.