Jiang Xiaoyu hid behind Jiang Renbao and didn't dare to show his head.

"For his good!, just let him go with me!" The middle-aged man didn't say much, but he was concise and clear.

Jiang Renbao put his hands behind his back, stroked Jiang Xiaoyu's little head, thought for a moment, and shook his head at the middle-aged man.

"In that case...... the middle-aged man turned around, shouldered the two of them, and left decisively, "Then let's go......"

Jiang Renbao didn't know why, he always felt that when the man saw his face, the expression on his face changed extremely slightly, but what this change meant, I don't know.

Leaving is the best option for the three of them right now.

Qing Yuran didn't know why the other party would let him go, and at the same time, he also had a huge curiosity about Jiang Xiaoyu's identity. Because he knew that Jiang Xiaoyu was not the younger brother of the young master.

It's all too coincidental......

Could it be that Jiang Xiaoyu is really the younger brother of Jiang Renbao in the Hongyu Continent?

He didn't know whether to talk too much, so he found an opportunity to tell the young master the doubts in his heart.

In fact, what Qing Yuran was thinking about was also what Jiang Renbao was thinking now, but he didn't think about it deeply.

Because, he really regarded Jiang Xiaoyu as his own brother, and he liked the feeling of having relatives around him, perhaps it was this selfishness that caused him to be unwilling to hand over Jiang Xiaoyu, which was one of them.

The second is because the enemy of the two sides is not clear now, just from the surface, the other party did not make a move on himself, but this does not mean anything, if Jiang Xiaoyu is handed over rashly, if something goes wrong...... When the time comes, there will be no regrets about selling the medicine.

Jiang Renbao thought about it, and came to the edge of the nearest mire, which had changed dramatically, the huge pit had replaced the previous one, a foot was more than thirty meters long, and the scales like steel were peeled off all over the ground, and the abdomen of the fierce crocodile was broken into a big hole, and it was lying there, its erected yellow pupils were wide open.

Except for the black, foul breath that emanated from the giant mouth, which proved that it was alive, there were no other signs of life.

The aura of the elixir that Guru felt before had completely disappeared, and he thought it had been eaten by the big rooster.

Jiang Renbao prayed while running, hoping that there would be one or two spiritual fruits left in the aura-filled orchard, at least not to let himself run in vain.

However, when he arrived at the orchard...... Where else are there orchards...... Except for the ferocious bull with only the skeleton left......

"I found out if that chicken is a picky eater!" Jiang Renbao couldn't help but complain, "Why is there only a skeleton left of the cow, and the fierce crocodile is still intact in comparison?"

......

Eventually, he came to the valley where there were so many magic weapons.

"I didn't run in vain!" Jiang Renbao looked at the sporadic brilliance in the depths of the valley, and cheered excitedly, "I am finally going to get rid of the identity of a poverty farmer! I have the money to buy a big yard for my father and mother and hire a maid!"

"Young master, look!" Qing Yuran pointed to a secluded valley cave on the west side of the valley that was sunken inward, and saw two faint blue flames dancing like candles.

"What's that!?" Jiang Renbao tried to find out with his divine thoughts, but before he could enter the valley, he was bounced out by a huge force.

Boom! Boom! Bang!

A series of loud noises came from behind the three of them, in the direction of the Ancient Ancient Holy Land.

Looking back from afar, you can see that the color of the blood light that rushed to the sky was not weakened by half a point due to the exposure of the sun, and one after another divine rainbows were rampaging in the air.

"I'm afraid there won't be peace here in the next seven or eight days, such a major event happens, many ancient families that have been hidden for a long time, dynasties and immortal sects will come here to share this cup of soup!" Qing Yuran sighed: "Maybe even the Hongyu Continent, which is the farthest away from the Kongsang Continent, will have someone come at that time!"

"No matter who comes! Anyway, there is nothing for us to do! What I want most now is to take all the treasures left here and sell them for thousands of taels of gold. Then go home to visit your parents!" Jiang Renbao was fascinated.

However, the next moment, the young man, who was originally extremely happy, said "!" and then stomped his feet in place as if he was in a rage.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Xiaoyu and Qing Yuran were taken aback by Jiang Renbao's sudden madness.

I saw Jiang Renbao crying with a sad face, and he wanted to cry without tears: "The treasures that were originally in the ring are gone......

Seeing that the young master looked like he was really about to cry, Qing Yuran felt unbelievable and hurriedly comforted Jiang Renbao and said, "Young master, don't worry!

"What do you mean? It must be all gone! Even if there is only one left......" Jiang Renbao patted his thigh, "...... There's also a bronze tripod!"

"Xiao Ding?" Qing Yuran raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Renbao with wide eyes, and said, "Was it left by Feng Shumo?

Jiang Renbao did not refuse, and took it out and put it in Qing Yuran's spread hand.

"The texture on it is mottled and complex, although it is only the size of the palm, but the weight is far beyond the ordinary bronze tripod......! The bottom lines are depicted in great detail, and they are more complex than the surface ones!" Qing Yuran flipped the small tripod in his palm, and looked carefully with his eyes to the extreme, "The lines on it seem to be the scene of the legendary Heavenly Vein Cultivator when he preached...... Among them are hideous ghosts, fierce demons, pious people and fighting demons, and the killing between the Celestial Veiners...... Shh

Speaking of this, Qing Yuran threw Xiao Ding to the ground suddenly, covering his eyes in pain, and forcibly suppressed the feeling that was clear.

Seeing this, Jiang Renbao couldn't help but look at Qing Yuran worriedly, holding the other party's body that was about to fall into the deep valley.

After a long time, Qing Yuran eased up, and his eyes had become red when he put his hands down.

"What's wrong, are you okay?" Jiang Renbao looked at the other party worriedly.

"Don't worry, young master, your subordinates are fine......" Qing Yuran blinked his eyes a few times, finally came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "The origin of this tripod is mysterious, I'm afraid it has something to do with the Heavenly Vein...... However, most of the ancient books involving the Heavenly Veins are incomplete, and they are also extremely rare, and there are descendants who can make up them casually, so ......" Speaking of this, Qing Yuran blinked his eyes a few more times, "There seems to be a power in this Ding, and the subordinates just now are the eyes that were hit hard by this power......"

"......" Jiang Renbao picked up Xiao Ding from the ground, "I can't see with my eyes, I'll try it with my divine thoughts!" As he spoke, Jiang Renbao poked out his divine thoughts and entered the ding.

As soon as he entered the ding, he saw a little light flickering at the bottom of the ding.

This point of light is not visible from the outside!

The divine thoughts continued to go deeper, and at this time he found that when he entered the space inside the tripod, the entire small tripod no longer seemed to be as small as it saw outside, and the detailed depiction scenes on the wall of the tripod were clearly displayed in his divine sea.