At the end of the war, the clan land of the ancient clan of Zhenjiao was completely in ruins, and the clan also suffered a lot of casualties, and almost suffered the disaster of extermination.

Of course, the undead blood clan was even more miserable, hundreds of thousands of troops came in a mighty way, and in the end, only Xia Wenxin and the Blood Slaughter Divine Son fled, which could almost be regarded as the entire annihilation.

When the news spreads, I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause.

At the first time, many people took action and began to clean up the battlefield.

Those who died in battle, but all the corpses that are still there, need to be found and buried properly, and they must not be allowed to storm the wilderness.

They are all heroes, and the Helltown will never forget them.

"Senior brother, chant with me and exceedite the dead. "Two empty words.

Da Sikong's eyes lit up, his gaze swept around, and he said excitedly: "I'll talk about it later, there are so many undead blood clans who died on the battlefield, how many treasures have to be left, shouldn't we collect the treasures first?"

Hundreds of thousands of undead blood armies were left on this battlefield, including some gods, emperors, and emperors, and the treasures that could be left behind were amazing to think about.

Da Sikong was already gearing up at the moment, and he was worried that the space bracelet would not fit.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't speak, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to look at Zhang Ruochen with hope in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen exhaled deeply and said calmly: "Do what you want to do." ”

Hearing this, Da Sikong said: "Uncle Shi, leave this matter to me, I will definitely put away the treasures left by the undead blood clan."

With that, he acted immediately, and although he was fat, his movements were extremely flexible.

Putting the treasures into the space ring, Da Sikong's fat face was almost smiling.

"The Holy Bone of the Seven-Step Saint King, the Holy Source of the Eight-Step Saint King, and the Five-Pillar Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Vessels,...... It's all good stuff. Da Sikong smiled, and the smile was so bright that it was a bright one.

Pick up the treasures everywhere, and whoever you change will be happy.

Unlike Da Sikong, the second Sikong sat down on the spot, silently recited scriptures, and overlived the soul.

Xiang Chunan collapsed to the ground, not wanting to move.

"Brother Xiang, why don't we go to the Sword Tomb Palace to rest. Luo Yi said.

"Okay. ”

As soon as the war ended, Shi Qiankun placed the Sword Tomb Palace aside, so that the seriously injured could enter it to recuperate.

Zhang Ruochen turned his gaze to Luo Yi, staring at his back, a few rays of strange light flashed in his eyes, and he was now even more suspicious of Luo Yi's identity.

"Little junior brother, do you want to capture him?" Leopard Lie came to Zhang Ruochen's side and whispered.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't act rashly for the time being, the war has just ended, I don't want to regain right and wrong, just stare at him secretly." ”

"Well, by the way, I want this soldier brother. ”

Leopard Lie nodded, reaching out and ingesting a silver spear from a distance.

This silver spear belonged to the Divine Son of Wangqiu, and it was a Nine Bright Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon, which was very rare.

Zhang Ruochen showed a smile and said, "This spear is very suitable for you, Third Senior Brother, with it, Third Senior Brother, your strength can also be improved." ”

In fact, even if Leopard Lie didn't speak, he would still choose a better soldier to give to Leopard Lie.

If you are strong, you should have strong soldiers.

With a flick of his hand, Leopard Lie threw out the golden war spear and said with a smile: "Star Soul, the golden war spear will be returned to you, use it well, don't embarrass your father." ”

The Leopard Star Soul stretched out his hand to take the golden battle spear, was slightly stunned at first, and then showed a look of ecstasy, and said, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass you." ”

The golden war spear was lost, how could he not be excited?

With this Seven Bright Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon, his strength will be greatly improved, he is now a six-step Saint King, and with the golden battle spear, it is enough to defeat and even kill the Seven-Step Saint King.

"Your Highness, I'm going to help Da Sikong. Murong Yue spoke.

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said, "Well, let's go." ”

Receiving the promise, Murong Yue immediately took action.

Unlike Da Sikong, she doesn't collect all treasures, but goes specifically for those truly precious treasures.

The battlefield is too big, there are too many dead, and it obviously takes some time to clean up the battlefield.

With his mind turning, Zhang Ruochen took out the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror and prepared to study it.

This mirror is a supreme holy artifact, and although it is damaged, its power is still not to be underestimated.

After some observation, Zhang Ruochen made a discovery.

The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror is not only lacking the machine spirit, but also missing some extremely important parts, otherwise, its power would definitely be much stronger than it is now.

The Blood Sword Spirit appeared, his eyes fixed on the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, and said: "I once heard a rumor that the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror and the Blood Sea Demon Mirror are a pair of supreme holy weapons, cast by the same refining master. ”

"Hmm, the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror is related to the Blood Sea Magic Mirror?"

Zhang Ruochen's face froze and asked.

The woman in red neither admitted nor denied it, but said lightly: "It's just a rumor, after a long time, many things have been said clearly." ”

"However, there is one thing that can be determined, this mirror is very unusual, if it is complete, it should be a top-level supreme holy weapon. ”

"In addition, I need to remind you that I have a faint sense that the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror Artifact Spirit has not been destroyed, and if it appears, you may not be able to deal with it. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help frowning slightly, and his mind turned quickly.

But soon he stretched his brows, there is a way for soldiers to block, water to cover the earth, but there is no need to think too much.

And it is impossible for him to discard the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror because the spirit of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror is still in the world, and it is even more impossible to destroy it.

The woman in red turned to look at Shen Yuan's ancient sword spirit, her eyes were full of reluctance, and she whispered: "Shen Yuan, I came to the sword mound because I sensed that you need me. Now, it's time for me to go, the Kunlun Realm is in a difficult situation, and the Central Imperial City needs me to sit in charge and deal with the powerhouses from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court. ”

Shen Yuan Sword Spirit was quite reluctant, and couldn't help but take a step forward and tightly hugged the woman in red into his arms.

As soon as we met, we had to separate again.

In the face of the general trend, all the children's affection has to be put down.

"Drop blood, I will make myself stronger, one day, I will become stronger than you, and when the time comes, I will protect you. ”

Shen Yuan Sword Spirit let go of the woman in red and said with great firmness.

The woman in red reached out and stroked Shen Yuan's sword spirit's cheek, bloomed with a beautiful smile, and said softly, "I believe that there will be a day." ”

Next to him, Zhang Ruochen was a little unpleasant, the two swords were actually you and me, kissing me and me, but he was a human being, and he had a feeling of being alone.

"Hey—"

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's long sigh, the two swords hurriedly separated, and the blood-dripping sword turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and disappeared in an instant.

In front of him, the ancient god pattern was completely non-existent, as if it did not exist.

Watching the Blood Sword leave, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but reach out and pat Shen Yuan's shoulder, and said, "We will see each other again, this time we won't wait another eight hundred years." ”

Shen Yuan Sword Spirit nodded and said, "Well, but until I become strong enough, I won't go to see the blood again." ”

"There are holy weapons everywhere on the battlefield, you can absorb and refine them at will, and if the Dao body is successfully condensed, the efficiency of refining holy weapons should be much higher now. Zhang Ruochen said.

Hearing this, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword did not hesitate, and immediately flew out, ready to feast and absorb the refining holy weapon to his heart's content.

When condensing the Dao body before, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword absorbed a large amount of sword qi and sword dao rules, and its quality improved a lot, as long as it absorbed and refined some holy weapons, it would not be a problem to be promoted to the Eight Yao Ten Thousand Pattern Holy Weapons.

After seeing the Blood Spilling Sword, he was undoubtedly more eager to become stronger.

It took some time, and the battlefield was cleaned up.

"Uncle Shi, what a bumper harvest, I haven't seen so many treasures in my life. ”

Da Sikong ran back, with an excited look on his face.

With a wave of his hand, a large number of treasures flew out of the space bracelet and piled up into a mountain.

I have to say that Da Sikong really scraped it cleanly, even if it was a fragment of a soldier, he didn't let go.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze swept over this mountain of treasures, which was mainly composed of holy sources, holy bones and holy weapons, most of which were broken and incomplete, which was the result of the fierce battle before.

The hundreds of thousands of troops mobilized by the undead blood clan this time have reached the lowest level of semi-saint cultivation, so there are a lot of treasures left behind, and they are all very valuable.

"You pick some of your favorites, and I use the others to strengthen Mingzong. ”

Pondering slightly, Zhang Ruochen spoke.

"Hehe, then you're welcome. Da Sikong said with a smile.

Immediately, he selected some treasures from this treasure mountain and put them back into the space bracelet.

Zhang Ruochen didn't care what treasures he chose to take, and casually collected all the remaining treasures into the Qiankun realm.

The Holy Source is very important, allowing the Ming Sect to cultivate a large number of strong people in a short period of time.

Those mutilated holy weapons can be used as rations for Shen Yuan, and no matter how much he has, he will not be too much.

"Your Highness, the treasures of those top powerhouses are inside. ”

Murong Yue flashed back and handed over a spatial ring to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power and probed into the space ring.

For the treasures recovered by Murong Yue, he was quite looking forward to it.

Compared with the quantity, what Murong Yue brought back was much less than what Da Sikong brought back, but they were all high-quality products, and each one was priceless.

For example, the White Bone Sacred Mountain of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King, although it was seriously damaged, still left some precious holy bones, and even a large piece of divine bones existed, which were all good materials for refining blood suppression talismans.

There are also the three Holy Extermination Battleships, two of which are half-destroyed, and one is generally well preserved, and if it can be repaired, it will be a weapon of great destruction.

"I didn't expect that there were six divine stones inlaid on the divine bones, which could urge the sundial for six days, and the cultivation should be able to make progress again. There are really a lot of good things about this Nine-Eyed Heavenly King. ”

Zhang Ruochen smiled, and his mood became extremely good.

......

"Urban Super Mad Doctor", which I recommend to a friend, is hot-blooded and ambiguous, and it is worth having.

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