"Boom ......"

The first stone door opened, revealing a brilliant light, and there were many spiritual treasures inside, shining brightly.

There are flying swords, large bells, copper furnaces, and all kinds of innate spiritual treasures, which contain amazing energy.

"These are all low-grade innate spirit treasures!"

Among the tens of thousands of magic weapons, Long Xuan only found hundreds of Ancestral Spiritual Treasures, and there were no things suitable for him at all.

"Don't you want to choose innate spirit treasures, these are all of them, our Feng Ancestor is the most hospitable, you can choose."

The old man of Fengzu smiled and waved his hand, making it clear that it was done on purpose.

"What Feng Zu's predecessors promised is an innate spirit treasure!"

Long Xuan hurriedly reminded, a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows, worried that the other party was messing around.

"I don't know about this matter, so let's ask the patriarch for the decree!"

The old man of the Phoenix Clan shook his head, waved his hand helplessly, and pretended to be embarrassed.

"Come with me and tell him the orders of the patriarch!"

Long Xuan pointed at the true immortal powerhouse who led the way for him, and pushed the spearhead to him, so that he had to give an explanation.

"This, this, I didn't understand."

The Phoenix Clan's True Immortal eyes were spinning, and he thought of a perfunctory method.

"Hehe, what a phoenix clan, sure enough, the three clans are all raccoon dogs."

After Long Xuan's observation, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Qilin Clan were all the same, looking down on those scattered cultivators.

"Presumptuous, those who insult my people will not end well."

The old man of the Phoenix Clan scolded, if it weren't for Long Xuan being the benefactor who escorted the son of Feng Zu, he would have already taken it down.

"This seat has beheaded eight hundred dragon soldiers and killed the Qilin Clan's Da Luo Jin Immortal, aren't you afraid to slaughter another old thing?"

Long Xuan's face was angry, and there was an infinite murderous aura between his eyebrows, as if he wanted to tear everyone in front of him apart.

"You, you, how presumptuous are you?"

The true immortal of the Phoenix clan sounded the alarm bell in the clan, and he was gathering the strong, intending to take down Long Xuan.

"Elder Fengtian, what's wrong with you, isn't it possible that a great enemy has infiltrated the treasure house?"

The person in charge of coming to the aid was Feng Wu and others, and she was promoted to acting commander because of her meritorious escort.

Behind him was a Phoenix Guard, with hundreds of people, among whom were nine True Immortal powerhouses.

"Long Xuan, this person is extremely arrogant, he will take revenge, take him down quickly."

The old man of the Phoenix Clan was furious and accused Long Xuan in front of Feng Wu.

"What the hell is going on?"

Feng Wu looked at Long Xuan, but did not listen to one side of the words, but looked at the other treasure house guards.

"Commander of the Revenge Dance, that Long Xuan does not accept the spirit treasure of the first world, and Elder Fengtian is not angry, so he reprimands."

Hearing these words, Feng Wu didn't think much about it, but nodded.

"The patriarch has an order, so that Long Xuan can freely choose the innate spirit treasure, and the lowest is a medium-grade magic weapon."

At the critical moment, Feng Wu still favored Long Xuan and personally led him into the second layer of the treasure house.

The Fengzu Treasure House was extremely vast, and there were more than 100,000 magic weapons on the second layer, and the number of spiritual treasures in it was even larger.

"Soul Bell, this is an acquired spirit treasure."

Feng Wu picked up a string of bells and made a crisp sound, with a strange demonic nature.

"Five-color aura ......"

The innate spirit treasure instinctively glows, is colorful, contains the power of the five elements, and is the innate spirit treasure.

"Buzz ......"

After touching Long Xuan, a black long sword trembled continuously, and slowly flew towards Long Xuan.

"The Sword Comes ......"

Long Xuan looked surprised, and instinctively held it, and the black long sword came out of its sheath, exuding a violent destructive power.

"Buzz ......"

The Killing Sword suddenly became uncontrollable and flew out of Long Xuan's body, intermingling with the black long sword in front of him.

"Oh, Long Xuan, you're lucky!"

Feng Wu knew the magic weapon in front of him, this was the best of the innate spirit treasures, called the Sword of Destruction.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the Sword of Destruction."

(Sword of Destruction) is an innate spirit treasure that contains the law of destruction, and its power is extremely extraordinary.

"I have a bold idea, if I can fuse the two swords, maybe I can refine a stronger magic weapon."

Thinking of this, Long Xuan tightened the Sword of Destruction in his hand and began to slowly practice it.

Long Xuan sat cross-legged, and in the treasure house, he sacrificed the Sword of Destruction with blood, speeding up his complete control.

Normal Da Luo Jin Immortal refining innate mid-grade spirit treasures, as little as a few years, as much as a few decades.

There are innate laws in the innate spirit treasures, and Long Xuan faintly touched the power of the law of destruction.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully refining the Sword of Destruction."

In just a moment, Long Xuan's speed was very fast, and he successfully practiced it in a snap of his fingers.

"You, you've refined an innate spirit treasure?"

Feng Wu's face was stunned, her eyes widened, and she stammered and was a little speechless.

In terms of the speed of refining magic weapons, even the quasi-saint ancestor in the clan was not as good as Long Xuan, and the gap between the two was like a chasm.

"Daoist friends bid farewell to the predecessors of Fengzu for me, and I am going to browse the Flood Continent."

Long Xuan clenched his fists slightly, he could feel the hidden killing intent in the Wind Clan, he had been targeted, and there were quite a few of them.

"The mainland is too chaotic, the war between the three clans, many shocking wars have broken out, and Da Luo Jinxian has also died a lot."

Feng Wu's face was full of worried dissuasion, she knew that there were many tragic battles and countless races perished.

"It doesn't matter, how can a really strong person lie dormant in a greenhouse?"

Long Xuan is about to start realizing his plan, go to Buzhou Mountain, try to follow other people's paths, and rob other people's innate spirit treasures.

Feng Wu couldn't resist Long Xuan, so she could only nod in agreement, and then told her to pay attention to safety.

"I still want to get out of my clan's innate spirit treasure with my whole body, don't dream."

Many powerhouses of the Phoenix Clan set their sights on Long Xuan, and followed him, intending to get out of Nanming Volcano and take action in person.

"Word Secret......

Long Xuan's speed was very fast, and the golden light under his feet was magnificent, shuttling through the sky, and ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal couldn't catch up at all.

Only a few of the Wind Clan powerhouses could keep their distance, and dozens of other True Immortals were left behind.

There is no need to look for the towering mountains, as far as the eye can see, it is a pile of skeleton support.

It is unyielding and straight, exuding infinite coercion, containing part of the mana of the Pangu God.

"Click......"

As soon as he set foot in Buzhou Mountain, Long Xuan felt that the breeze was like a knife, and as the cool breeze hit, he almost cut himself to pieces.

"Hemp egg, is this guy looking for death?"

The strong men who were secretly following the Phoenix Clan were speechless, and they were also very difficult, if it weren't for the secret methods in the clan, they would have been exposed.

"Is this the backbone of the Pangu God?"

Long Xuan had seen the Heavenly Dao Saint Tongtian Sect Master, but compared to the towering backbone in front of him, it was still much weaker.

The coercion of Buzhou Mountain was too strong, and Long Xuan wanted to go up the mountain, but he couldn't move an inch after just taking tens of thousands of steps.

"...... to Ding Town"

Long Xuan sacrificed the Yin and Yang Merit Ding, made it surrender on the top of his head, and turned into the Xuanhuang Taiji Diagram to share a lot of pressure.

(End of chapter)