Putting the Sumeru ring where the remnant soul was hiding on his finger, Ji Jiu got up and looked at his current appearance from the bronze mirror, and after making sure that his expression was not flawed, he pushed the door out.

The middle-aged man's name is Chu Yunfeng, the current sect master of the Huanyan Sword Sect, the closed disciple of the Supreme Elder, in addition to this, he also has a senior brother, who is the Great Elder, and also serves as the Punishment Elder.

The two were not at odds on weekdays, so the sect was divided into two major factions.

On the way, all the disciples saw the salute one by one, Ji Jiu's expression was cold, as if he didn't pay attention, and walked straight to the Huanyan Sword Sect's treasure house, after bypassing a piece of pavilions and pavilions, he climbed all the way along the mountain stone path, and came to a cliff, dozens of arm-thick iron chains hung down from the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, Ji Jiu grabbed one of them and swung it hard.

Immediately falling into the air, Ji Jiu changed positions, grabbed another iron chain, and stepped on the cliff, ripples spread out, like stepping on the surface of a lake. His expression was faint, and after a few more changes, his body turned into a faint blue phantom and disappeared. In the next moment, a closed stone room appeared in front of Ji Jiu's eyes.

The back mountain is already an important place for the sect, engraved with a powerful formation, if you don't know the path, even Ji Jiu now doesn't dare to wander at will, and it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble.

In front of the stone room, there was a white-haired old woman who was bowing her head to clean the dead leaves, and the branches and leaves of the old tree next to her were withering and decaying.

"Sect Master. The old woman seemed confused by Ji Jiu's arrival, raised her head, and took a look.

"Granny Zhu. Ji Jiu nodded, and did not explain the meaning, his expression was still cold, and there was no contradiction with the usual demeanor of this sect master, he held the sect master token, and the treasure house naturally entered at any time.

At present, in addition to him, there is also the Supreme Elder who is in retreat and cultivation in the sect who is qualified to enter it, and if others set foot here, it will be a violation of the sect rules and will be punished by the Law Enforcement Palace.

The old woman shook her head, lowered her head and went to clean the dead leaves, not caring about it.

Ji Jiu took out a long-shaped token from his arms, made of jujube wood, carved with sword patterns on one side and the word "Yan" on the other, which was the suzerain's token.

He approached the token close to the stone chamber, and the faint ripples scattered, and the two echoed each other, like spirituality, and then the stone door clicked open instantly, and the strange lines spread into the air, exuding colorful colors. After a while, everything returned to the same state, but Ji Jiu had already stepped in, and the stone gate was suddenly closed.

The treasure top is hung with beads, white jade is paved on the ground, and there is a white mist in the meantime, just like a fairyland.

From the outside, the treasure house is actually not very big, but there are other things inside, divided into many inner rooms, martial arts, elixirs, spirit stones, spiritual arts, spirit treasures, secret treasures, rare materials, Ji Jiu's eyes swept over, and he took in everything, revealing a satisfied look.

Martial arts, the way mortal martial artists fight the enemy, in fact, is not much different from the various moves circulating in the world, the monkey steals the peach, and the black tiger digs out the heart...... They are all martial arts, and most of them are not superior or inferior.

Pills are divided into many categories according to their efficacy, healing, attacking, and cultivating...... The value is determined by its role, and some even have the unfathomable mystery of the flesh and bones of the living and the dead.

Spiritual arts, spirit stones, and spiritual weapons, but they are items that are already qualified to be known by those who have entered the spiritual realm, and they are generally divided into upper, middle and lower grades, in addition to the best.

Ji Jiu looked at the items one by one, then flicked his sleeves and put them all into the Sumeru ring, he actually didn't look down on spiritual arts, because he also knew a lot about the magical powers above spiritual arts, not to mention that he had a bigger inheritance, and he had the talent to know at a glance.

The mountains of spirit stones, although most of them are low-grade spirit stones, are huge, there are millions, and it can be regarded as a solution to Ji Jiu's current dilemma.

In addition, the rest of the spiritual treasures, there are a few medium-grade and more than a dozen low-grade ones, which can be regarded as extremely rich for a third-rate force.

Ji Jiu also laughed at this, as for the secret treasure and the rest of the ores, spirit jade, metals and other materials, although Ji Jiu couldn't look down on it, it was not good to let it be thrown here and not see the light of day, so he took it together.

After robbing the treasure house, no, it was after it was empty, Ji Jiu took out the head token again and left here slowly.

After returning to his residence, Ji Jiu summoned the previous Elder Zhao, the one who had been devoured by him and refined into a heavenly demon clone, of course, Elder Zhao was not as good as Qin Hao's protagonist treatment, he could have a demon seed, and he was now a puppet who was completely obedient to Ji Jiu's orders.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Elder Zhao's old face was without any emotion, and his eyes were empty, of course, this was a situation where no outsiders were here.

Ji Jiuyi pointed out, and a ray of light fell on Elder Zhao's eyebrows, and his tone was light, "Use this technique to find a way to refine all the disciples in the sect into puppets, and in addition, bring an elder to me every day, no matter what reason you have, you must succeed." ”

"Yes. Elder Zhao nodded and retreated.

Ji Jiu didn't care how he did it, after all, he was just a puppet, and it was a big deal to give up, and there was no Soul Palace Realm martial artist in the Huanyan Sword Sect, even if he discovered Elder Zhao's abnormality and suspected him, Ji Jiu would have a way to solve it.

After Elder Zhao left, Ji Jiu meditated for a while on the futon that he cultivated on weekdays, and suddenly his expression moved, looking into the distance, he was a little surprised.

Qin Hao, who was thousands of miles away, the demon seed that Ji Jiu had planted in his soul had quietly sprouted at this moment, and a strange fluctuation came, Ji Jiu closed his eyes and sensed Qin Hao's recent movements, and immediately opened his eyes and smiled.

"The fall of Linchuan City and the fall of the Broadsword Gang are worthy of being the protagonist, the classic hero saving the United States, and the seventh princess of the Northern Empire. ”

"But it seems that you are only suspicious of me now, and you have not yet reached the point of resentment, this seventh princess, seeing that it is really extraordinary, can actually see the truth of your exercises, and explain the disadvantages in one word. ”

"The Recipe of Life and Creation can indeed make your martial arts realm advance by leaps and bounds, but it's just your life that is overdrawn, hehe, even if you understand it now, what can you do?"

"I really don't want to kill you, it should be interesting to watch a real protagonist fall into the demon path, but Qin Teddy, if you are refined into a heavenly demon clone, I wonder if your protagonist's aura is still there?"

Although Ji Jiu was smiling and muttering to himself, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't have any superfluous emotions.

......

......

It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce.

In the house, Ji Jiu was sitting on the collapse with his eyes closed, slowly recuperating his soul.

Outside the house, there was a sudden sound of walking in the distance, the person who came was lightly moved, the sound was very low, as if a cat was stepping on a feather, if it weren't for Ji Jiu's strong perception, he wouldn't have noticed it, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a strange color.

The footsteps approached, and after a few breaths, there was a knock on the door.

"Husband. A charming and beautiful voice came from outside the house, soft and glutinous like a little hand scratching the heart, listening to the numbness of the body, sour and itchy.

Ji Jiu knew who was coming, so he closed his eyes again and said lightly: "Come in." ”

Immediately, a light and elegant fragrant wind rolled into the room wrapped in a red shadow, it was a graceful and slender beautiful woman, wearing a long skirt of the palace dress that dragged the ground, the cloud bun was towering, the neck was snow-white, the chest showed a touch of white furrows, the eyes were watery like a pool of spring water, and the cherry lips were thin and red, which was a rare stunning beauty.

She bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Ji Jiu who closed her eyes, complained, and said angrily: "Husband, you haven't been to anyone for half a month." ”

Saying that, Lianbu moved lightly and walked towards Ji Jiu, with a strong sense of spring in his beautiful eyes.

It is the titular wife of this body, the daughter of the Supreme Elder, Gu Yan Xue, and now the seventh elder of the Huanyan Sword Sect, who cultivated in the early stage of the sea.

Ji Jiu opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were deep, but there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, bewitching and inexplicable, Gu Yanxue only felt that today's husband seemed to be terrible and abnormal, very different from the past, her breath was cold and depressed like a dark night, and she didn't even dare to look directly at those eyes.

Her footsteps paused, and she hesitated for a moment.

"What's the matter, you're stuck in a bottleneck again, do you need to dredge up for your husband?" Ji Jiu smiled and asked in a calm tone, the husband and wife had relied on a partial and incomplete ancient double cultivation method before, and their cultivation realm far surpassed that of their peers in the sect.

Gu Yan Xue's beautiful eyes blinked, as if she didn't understand this, and then she reacted, and her blush suddenly dyed her cheeks, and she pounced on Ji Jiu with a sigh.

Holding the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms and peeling it off in a few strokes, Ji Jiu lowered his head and held a touch of warmth, his eyes were full of smiles, and then he smiled in his heart: "Chu Yunfeng, it's a pity that you can't see it, but of course you choose to forgive her......"

After a cloud and rain, Gu Yanxue lay in Ji Jiu's arms, the clouds were scattered, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her expression was blurred, her face was red, a layer of small bumps rose on her lamb-like white skin, and her slender jade legs clamped Ji Jiu's waist, like mud.

"Husband, why are you so fierce today? The slave family almost can't bear it. She was still confused, her tone slurred, and she muttered a little.

Ji Jiu smiled, played with the pair of towering and soft in his hand, and playfully asked, "What, don't you like it?"

"No, I just feel like my husband has changed. Gu Yanxue was pinched like this, her face blushed, she felt that her body was reacting again, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her head and looked at Ji Jiu carefully, this face was still the face she was familiar with, but it was like a different soul.

Every move, word and deed is very different from the serious and cold appearance of Lifu Jun on weekdays, and he can actually say some meat words.

Well, what, no!

Gu Yanxue is not a stupid person, she figured this out in an instant, her face turned pale in an instant, and she was shocked into a cold sweat, looking at the hand that was still playing and kneading on her chest, her hair suddenly became numb, and her delicate body was tense and stiff.

"What's wrong, Xue'er?" Ji Jiu asked with a smile undiminished, not caring about her reaction, he would have gone to her sooner or later, but now he has thrown himself into the net, wouldn't it be just what he wants.

Gu Yanxue felt her head faint for a while, she gritted her teeth secretly, calmed down a little, barely squeezed out a smile, still in that coquettish tone, and said, "No...... It's okay, husband, Xue'er is just a little tired and wants to go back to rest. ”