Quietly turning his head, ready to sneak a look, yes, just a glance.

And then—

Belch?

What about people?

How is it so empty in the back?

Mo Yan's goods are gone? No way!

Zi Qianmo felt that the whole demon was not good, this kind of thing was still too difficult to understand, far from being something that a single-celled demon like her could understand.

Why didn't Mo Yan give Shun Mao?

Zi Qianmo pondered this question.

Could it be that her fur is not good enough?

No, no, no, it doesn't exist, Elder Phoenix, they all praise her Mao Mao as the first class in the demon, but it is soft and beautiful, and the feel is the first.

She just crouched on the handrail of the staircase, pondering the question for a whole day.

Ran goose, nothing came out.

When she realized the surroundings, she realized that the "flies" before were long gone. It should be going to the ancient tower, to try your luck and find opportunities.

Go find Mo Yan!

Depressed, unwilling, confused, all kinds of feelings intertwined, Zi Qianmo took a short step, stood up from the handrail of the stairs on the first floor, and headed towards the upper floor of the ancient tower.

Find him and ask him to find out!

Didn't he already know that he was a demon, so let's talk to him directly, the feeling of doubt holding in his stomach is really not very good.

Zi Qianmo walked up to the second, third, and fourth floors of the ancient tower, and found that there were some mortal soldiers hanging on the walls, but they looked sharper, at most they could sharpen iron like mud, and more could not.

There are some weak chickens in the lower realm of the acquired period, snatching here.

Zi Qianmo didn't even look at it, and continued to walk up, passing through the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors, and on the weapon shelves, there were some first-class spiritual weapons, that's right, they could barely be called spiritual weapons, and the user could inject spiritual power into them, exerting ten times more power than ordinary soldiers!

The people who rob here have a higher cultivation, probably in the middle of the acquired period, and there are also a few upper realms in the acquired period.

Mo Yan couldn't be here.

With his cultivation, maybe it was on the top floor of the ancient tower.

Zi Qianmo quickened his pace, and was about to go to the eighth and ninth floors, when he felt the ground under his feet shake violently, as if there was an earthquake. Because no one has entered the ancient tower for fifty years, the walls, tables, and curtains are covered with dust.

"Ahh

Zi Qianmo didn't hold back, feeling that the air was too turbid, and his nose was itchy.

She stretched out her paw and covered her nose.

A pair of light-colored eyes narrowed dangerously, and found that the weapons on hold around them were all trembling violently as if they had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and the sound of Jin Ge was quite harsh.

A brilliant sword intent came from the top of the ancient tower, carrying an infinite killing aura, as if it could directly split the entire ancient tower in half!

There is a real treasure spirit weapon, which is about to be born!

Spiritual weapons, like pills and talismans, are divided into one to nine grades, and the higher the grade, the stronger the power.

Zi Qianmo's six senses were extremely keen, and he could roughly judge that the brilliant sword intent pouring out of the top layer of the ancient tower was at least from an eight-rank spiritual weapon!

That's why these garbage spirit weapons on the tower floor below will tremble with fear.

Just like when the emperor goes out on patrol, the people will kneel on the ground and tremble.

"Could it be the Burning Swords?"

"You mean the sword of the Burning Xi Ancestor when he was alive?"