Because there was the last treasure left, Xiao Qiang seemed a lot more relaxed, and he stopped and stopped, and he was a long insight.

When encountering those treasures that are rare to see in a thousand years or even in 10,000 years, he will also be red-eyed and icing on the cake, who would be too much?

Soon the third row was finished, and Xiao Qiang entered the fourth row.

The fourth row is a bit interesting, basically some ancient magic weapons, and some mysterious fragments.

Although they had fallen asleep and were surrounded by powerful barriers, they could still sense the mysterious and restless aura.

Xiao Qiang stood in front of an ancient sword shaped like a silver snake for a long time, he tried to deduce the sword intent of this sword, but found that none of the ideas were clear, and it was incompatible with the sword pavilion he had learned.

"Stupid, this is not a sword, this is the spearhead of a spear!" the water girl suddenly said coldly, and then giggled.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be stunned, and after a closer look, he found that the boxy hilt of the serpentine ancient sword seemed to be used to put it on the spear, and he couldn't help but suddenly realize.

He didn't feel embarrassed either, and said with a smile: "I'm not stupid, I'm ignorant." ”

The water girl didn't laugh at Xiao Qiang anymore, and said with deep sympathy: "The thousands of years of Tianmai family's heritage, it really can't be underestimated, let alone you, even me, some things don't recognize." ”

When the two sighed, they looked at a few more weapons, and finally came to a pair of black armor.

The armor looks extremely heavy, belonging to the whole body armor of heavy armor, it stands solemnly in the crystal shield, extremely powerful, and exudes a vicissitudes of life.

The surface of the armor was engraved with complicated magic patterns, and Xiao Qiang almost without thinking could tell that this armor was from the demon clan.

But that's not the point, the point is, this armor is five meters high, is there a five-meter tall demon person?

Okay, let's go back and ask Lan Yi about this question!

All of the collections were scattered, and behind the five-meter-high armor was a low black stone seat, which was shrouded in a crystal shield with a broken sword tip.

The expression on Xiao Qiang's face froze, and his expression became extremely excited, stretching out his trembling hand, and slowly releasing a thought.

A familiar and friendly aura came, lingering in Xiao Qiang's heart, and also making his soul throb.

That's right, the broken sword in the crystal shield, the sword from Lord Qingxu, the Qingxu Sword!

Xiao Qiang deliberately cleaned up the storage space, specially freed up an open space, and carefully sent the black pedestal with the crystal shield into the ring space.

Although the broken sword of the Qingxu Sword appeared here, it meant that the Tianmai family was paying tribute to the Sword God, or the Tianmai family was just showing off, but Xiao Qiang couldn't care about it so much.

The relics of Lord Qingxu have to be brought back, even if it is a rotten piece of iron, it is a priceless treasure in Xiao Qiang's eyes.

What's more, Lord Qingxu's sword was originally a divine weapon, a divine weapon that took him through the Nine Divine Tribulations and was only damaged after the battle with the Plane God!

Five treasures, finally complete.

Perhaps aroused by Lord Qingxu's relics, Xiao Qiang lost interest in continuing to browse, and turned around and walked towards the treasure room.

Outside the outermost two gates of the treasure room, Duanmu Zhen stood there with a blank expression, leisurely, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, he retracted his thoughts and looked at Xiao Qiang in surprise: "Xiao Qiang, the selection is done so quickly?"

Xiao Qiang nodded and said, "Nine Turns Toad Bead, Divine Dragon's Fang, Void Cocoon, Nine Shades Purple Golden Lotus, and the Broken Sword of Lord Qingxu, a total of five!"

Duanmuzhen's expression was shocked and embarrassed, and he was speechless for a while.

To be honest, he hadn't entered this highest-level treasure room either, and he didn't know what was inside.

But after all, he is a dignified man, and if he tells the truth to Xiao Qiang, it will be a bit too embarrassing.

Fortunately, at this time, an old man in white came over and said solemnly: "Xiao Qiang, the relics of Lord Qingxu have fallen into your hands, and they can be regarded as returning to their original owners." ”

Xiao Qiang looked at the person who came, bowed his head and saluted: "I've seen the stone idiot senior!"

The master of the temple, the stone idiot Ximen Yuanshan, bowed his head to Xiao Qiang at the same time: "I have seen the Sword Saint!"

Duanmuzhen didn't seem to expect that Ximen Yuanshan would appear here, presumably because he was looking for Xiao Qiang.

After a moment of surprise, he saluted to the far mountain of the West Gate, and then left full of relief.

Xiao Qiang has become a sword saint, and he is already on an equal footing with the master of the temple, he Duanmu really wants to call Uncle Ximen Yuanshan, does he also want to call Uncle Xiao Qiang?

At this time, Duanmu Zhen realized how prescient it was that the two lords did not appear here.

Ximen Yuanshan looked at Xiao Qiang with emotion and entanglement, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart for a while, and his stable state of mind also made waves.

Eight years ago, he and Xiao Qiang experienced a big battle for seven days and seven nights, although it was a draw, but Ximen Yuanshan was still ruled to lose, in fact, he really lost.

It was with this victory, and it was by stepping on his shoulders that Xiao Qiang became the supreme of Taoism in one fell swoop, and no one questioned his orthodox position.

In the past eight years, Ximen Yuanshan has devoted himself to cultivation, just looking forward to defeating Xiao Qiang one day.

However, as soon as Xiao Qiang came out, he killed the pseudo-god Black Wolf King Chardan, who had the power of a demigod, and then entered the Sword River Nebula of the Law of the Sword, and summoned the power of faith to defeat the plane storm, and Ximen Yuanshan knew after hearing the news that he was no longer qualified to be Xiao Qiang's opponent in this life!

After a moment of silence, Ximen Yuanshan retracted his thoughts, looked at Xiao Qiang with deep eyes, and said, "Xiao Qiang, the old man came this time to want to know how Lord Shenxiu fell." ”

After that, he felt a little abrupt, and added: "The old man is not here to find out your secrets, but, Lord Shenxiu is the direct elder of the old man, and his old man's bones are gone, and I really don't want him to die in vain." ”

Xiao Qiang was solemn, in fact, Xiao Qiang didn't have much of an impression of the temple elder Ximen Shenxiu, so he didn't have any bad feelings.

He nodded and said, "To be precise, with the strength of Lord Shenxiu, this seat can't kill him, and the plane storm can't help him, it's his own single-minded desire to die." ”

After that, he brought Ximen Shenxiu to chase and kill him one by one, and even the sword of chasing the sky that he displayed did not hide anything.

Ximen Yuanshan listened quietly, his face was miserable, and tears had flashed in the corners of his eyes.

He understood what Xiao Qiang meant, Lord Shenxiu witnessed the Celestial Vein Watcher being pierced through the throat by Xiao Qiang, shattered by the storm, and his spiritual world also collapsed.

He could have escaped with his whole body, but he broke into the whirlpool of the storm and chased Xiao Qiang, just to die!

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Ximen Yuanshan solemnly saluted Xiao Qiang, and then handed a black package to Xiao Qiang: "Xiao Qiang, this is the Sword Pavilion classics collected by the temple, which originally belonged to you, and now it is also returned to its original owner!"