There were less than ten people still alive, and when they saw the tragic condition of that person, their stomachs could not help but churn, and they couldn't help retching.

Yetian's eyes were calm and waveless, and his dark eyes reflected the shadows of several people.

The few remaining people couldn't help but shudder, and the eyes of the night sky made them feel as if they were being targeted by death.

The reason why the remaining ten people have survived until now is not because they are strong, but because they are far away from Yetian and the others, so they have not been killed.

There was a touch of evil in Yetian's eyes, coupled with the fact that he had just killed dozens of people, and the anger in it rose out, which was very trembling in his heart, and the only slight courage disappeared in an instant, and he fluttered, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy.

"Lord Yetian, spare us! One of them, a beardless white-faced middle-aged man, knelt first in front of Ye Tian, his eyes full of begging. He stretched out his hand, and with a bang, a pile of treasures appeared on the ground with a colorful light.

These treasures have different breaths and grades, but a few of them are particularly dazzling, it seems that this white-faced middle-aged man has also saved some good treasures after cultivating for so many years.

Ye Tian looked at him expressionlessly, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and looked at the white-faced middle-aged man with a look in his eyes like a dead man.

Suddenly, Ye Tian spoke: "Kill you, I can also get your treasures, what reason do you have for me not to kill you." ”

The white-faced middle-aged man's eyes suddenly showed a look of despair.

"But... There was a hint of life in Yetian's words.

There was a hint of hope in the eyes of the white-faced middle-aged man and the others, it was a desire for life.

"As long as you are willing to be my slave, I will set you free in 10,000 years. ”

"Good!"

The white-faced middle-aged man showed a look of struggle in his eyes, and in the end, his desire for life overwhelmed freedom, he gritted his teeth and directly issued a heavenly oath.

"In the name of the Heavenly Dao, I ...... Bai Qi"

"Deed!"

There seemed to be a hazy sound in the heavens and the earth, and a golden light descended from the sky into the eyebrows of the night sky and the white-faced middle-aged man.

A trace of connection suddenly rose in the soul of the night sky to Bai Qi, this was the absolute control of Bai Qi's soul, as long as he had a thought, Bai Qi would be scattered.

"Get up!" said Ye Tian lightly. He had wanted to kill them outright, but suddenly remembered that he needed his men to help him with trivial matters, so he changed his mind.

"Yes, master!" Bai Qi said respectfully, and then stood behind Ye Tian, like the most loyal slave.

"Those who want to live have made a heavenly oath and become my slaves. ”

"Yes!" With Bai Qi taking the lead, besides, the rest of the people are greedy for life and afraid of death, in order to survive, what is it to lose their freedom, so they all made a heavenly oath.

......

"Let's go!" Ye Tian took the remaining nine servants and Jiaoba Zichen Gongzi and others back to Originless City through the teleportation array.

There is still half a month before the grand event in Origin City, and during these hours, Ye Tian plans to improve his cultivation.

Although the cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, some demons have not appeared until now, and their strength is not enough to see at that time, and they are thrown out, and they want to cry without tears in the night sky.

I have no background and no background, and when I come to the upper plane, I have to fight for all my cultivation resources by myself, and there are still a large number of people behind me who need my support.

It was he who brought them to this strange world, and they respected themselves as Ancestors, and it was their responsibility to provide them with cultivation resources and environment.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel a headache, such a huge crowd, the number of immortal crystals needed was also terrifying.

However, before this, Yetian still has to deal with the problem of treasures, after all, Jiaoba and Zichen Gongzi are also desperate, although they can keep it without relying on themselves, but he has never had the idea of monopolizing them, if he really monopolizes these treasures, I am afraid that he will become his inner demon, so that his path to cultivating the truth will be blocked.

Ye Tian entered his room in the Hall of Honor, and arranged a ban once there were people

If you want to enter, you will encounter a prohibition, and the night sky will immediately sense it.

The top guest room in the Honor Building not only has abundant fairy energy, but also covers a vast area, and the twelve people including Yetian and Jiaoba Zichen Gongzi came in and did not feel crowded at all.

"Let's see if any of these treasures are suitable for you, and if there are, take them?" Ye Tian stretched out his hand, and piles of treasures radiating colorful brilliance suddenly appeared on the ground.

The fluctuations emitted by treasures of different sizes are also different, but the stacking of tens of thousands of treasures together is shocking.

"This... Jiaoba and Zichen Gongzi looked at Yetian in disbelief, along the way, Yetian didn't mention anything about the treasure, he thought that Yetian was going to take the treasure for himself. But they don't have an idea, because even if they don't make a move, Yetian can do it himself.

Even if Yetian is monopolized, they will continue to make friends with him because of Yetian's talent, but they won't have deep friendships.

"This is all the treasures of the old devil, take whatever you want!" Ye Tian said with a smile.

Jiaoba and Zichen Gongzi were silent, and it took a long time to spit out a good word.

The nine servants beside them looked at them with envious eyes, they worked so hard that in the end not only did they get nothing, but they also lost themselves, but these two friends who were masters easily got it. But they are also glad in their hearts that this master values love and righteousness, and they can live a little better under him.

For these treasures, there is no secret in the night, all of them are here.

"Go and pick some, too! I'll give you the ones that aren't very valuable. Yetian said casually. After all, the nine servants had already signed a contract with him, they were already his people, and he had always been very good to his own people.

"Thank you, master!"

The nine servants were overjoyed and thanked them one after another.

Several people scattered separately, picking out treasures, and Yetian also entered the piled treasures, spreading their spiritual power to search for useful treasures.

These treasures have a quaint atmosphere because of the age, and some are even mutilated, but fortunately most of them are intact.

"Hmm, this old devil has a lot of fairy crystals. Ye Tian casually picked up an ancient ring, and the powerful spiritual power directly crushed the remnants of the old devil's divine sense, and the spiritual power expanded, and suddenly, piles of small mountains of immortal crystals appeared in his mind.

Ye Tian was overjoyed, "Now you don't have to worry about Xianjing." "It's really sleepy and sent a pillow, this fairy crystal came too timely.

"Huh, is this a broken sword?" Ye Tian walked among the treasures, and his powerful spiritual power expanded, penetrating into the treasures, and suddenly a sharp sword light caught his attention.

There was a broken sword at his feet, but this broken sword was a little weird, just a tip of the sword, the size of a thumb, but according to the flat incision at the fracture, this broken sword seemed to have only been a sword tip all along, and the tip of the sword seemed to be independent of the other parts.

Although there is a trace of rust on the tip of the sword, but the tip of the sword reveals a trace of sharpness that cannot be underestimated, that wisp of sword light is like the sharpest existence in the world, indestructible, even the sky, can poke a hole in it.

Ye Tian directly flipped his palm with one palm, turned his palm into a claw, and his five fingers were about to grasp the tip of the sword.

A wisp of sword light slashed at the tip of the sword, and the sharp aura easily pierced the skin of the night sky, like piercing into a tofu block, only to see a dazzling golden light flash away.

"Good guys!"

Ye Tian quickly took back his five fingers, secretly rejoicing, looking at the gurgling and bleeding thumb, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"If it weren't for my speed, I'm afraid my entire thumb would have been cut off. "The night sky is dark, and at the same time, I am very happy in my heart, this time I can be regarded as picking up a treasure.

Although the tip of this sword is only the size of a thumb, it is a sharp weapon, and it is very effective in sneaking up on the enemy at special moments!

And the feeling told him that this sword tip was definitely not simple, maybe he still had something undiscovered.

Although his physical strength was not as strong as his cultivation, ordinary low-grade immortal weapons could no longer hurt him.

Although he can't directly touch the place with his hands, he can directly use his spiritual power to refine it.

Ye Tian's mind moved, and the powerful spiritual power spread out, all pouring into the tip of the sword.

There was no feeling of anything blocking the way, indicating that the tip of the sword was an ownerless object.

"Hmm, is this?" Ye Tian suddenly felt that there was a consciousness in the depths of the tip of the sword.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" asked a childish child's voice, confused.

Ye Tian's heart moved, "Could it be a sword spirit, is this sword tip an artifact?"

"I am your master. Ye Tian said softly, like a child trafficker.

"You're a liar!" The immature Tongyin suddenly said loudly.

Ye Tian's heart suddenly tightened, this sword tip was born and the sword spirit was not so easy to refine, unless the sword spirit was forcibly annihilated, and a new sword spirit was created, but the power of the sword tip of the crushed sword spirit would also decrease, and Ye Tian would not do this unless it was forced to do so.

The immature child's voice changed, and suddenly said: "But I like your breath so much, you have a taste I like, so I decided to recognize you as the master." ”

Ye Tian's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that the strong resistance suddenly weakened, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and with a bang, he separated a wisp of spiritual power and condensed into a line and adhered to the crystal light point in the deepest place, and suddenly a hazy connection connected him with the tip of the sword.

A large amount of information about this sword also instantly poured into his mind.

Yetian suddenly laughed out loud and exclaimed, "Good!

"Since you are the sword spirit of the Phantom Moon Sword, I will call you Xiaoling in the future. ”

The point of light in the depths of the sword spirit flickered a few times, as if he was rejoicing in getting a new name.

Yetian's heart was also very shocked.

"Master, this sword is powerful! The immature child's voice said proudly.

Yetian nodded and exclaimed, "It's really amazing." But he didn't expect him to be connected with the Night Venerable King again, from the moment he embarked on the path of cultivation, there seemed to be a sense in heaven and earth, which has been guiding him in the direction of progress, and the Night Venerable King has always appeared in his life, no matter which continent he goes to, there will be his figure, as if the Night Venerable King could see his existence through the time and space channel thousands of years ago.

The feeling of having such a powerful being following him all the time was terrifying, but it also made him understand the horror of the Night King.

Although the people around him said that the Night Venerable was related to him, and he was faintly aware of a connection, he didn't see them as a whole, he was him, the Night Venerable King was the Night Venerable King, the different memories of the three worlds, this special body was the real him.

This sword tip is a part of the Phantom Moon Sword, and the grade has reached the level of the best artifact, when the Night Venerable King was refining, a total of nine parts were refined, namely the tip of the sword, the blade, the blade, the sword grid, the tongue, the hilt, the pier, the spike, the soul of the sword and the sword gang, all the materials used are the same, and finally it is fused into a sword by large means, and it can be used separately.

The tip of the sword is the main killing, indestructible, can directly penetrate people's defense, and can be destroyed from the inside, the most difficult thing is that this Phantom Moon Sword has the nature of automatic growth, as long as the Phantom Moon Sword absorbs the treasure of heaven and earth, its grade can be improved all the time, and the complete Phantom Moon Sword has a strong illusion effect, which can be said to be a treasure for the sword cultivation who is good at phantom swords. Although the tip of the sword also has an illusion effect, it is not that strong.

But all of a sudden, it can still have a miraculous effect, just imagine, in the critical stage of the battle, suddenly cast an illusion, even if the opponent breaks it quickly, but there will be a momentary slowness in the trance, although this slowness is short, but it is a fatal flaw in the battle with the cultivator.

After thinking about it, Ye Tian finally put the tip of the sword under the tip of his tongue, and no one could have imagined that the enemy actually had a weapon in his mouth.

Found a large number of fairy crystals and phantom moon swords, Ye Tian's heart was very happy.

"Chiyan Stone! What a big Chiyan Stone!" Suddenly, Zichen Gongzi let out an exclamation.

"Chiyan Stone?" Ye Tian's heart moved, and he walked over quickly.

At the palm of Zichen Gongzi's hand, there was a fist-sized red flame stone, exuding a halo of halos.

The unpretentious appearance of the red flame stone has a palpitating sharp aura even in the flat places, making people feel as if a peerless sword wants to pierce your body.

Ye Tian is also surprised in his heart, this red flame stone is a rare material, there is no price, usually the size of the thumb is shocking, only need to add a little powder in the refiner, the refining of the immortal weapon will become indestructible, extremely sharp, many famous refiners are crazy about it.

"Master, I want to eat that red flame stone, if you eat it, my power will be greatly increased. Suddenly, the eager voice of the immature child's voice sounded.

Zichen Gongzi's eyes were hot as he looked at the Chiyan Stone in his palm, took a deep breath, and said, "Yetian, I am willing to exchange all my treasures for this Chiyan Stone." His eyes looked straight at the night sky, his eyes were full of determination, it was a kind of imperative: "I know this may be a bit excessive, but I really need the Red Flame Stone." He wrapped his palms tightly around the Chiyan Stone, as if he was afraid that it would disappear: "As long as I have this Chiyan Stone, I can ask the refiner to tailor a natal treasure for me." ”

Ye Tian said without hesitation: "This Red Flame Stone does not need to be exchanged for treasures, now it is yours." ”

"Yetian!" Zichen Gongzi blurted out in surprise, a look of shock appeared in his eyes:

"Alright, don't talk about me as a brother. Yetian said with a smile.

Zichen Gongzi nodded heavily, and a touch of emotion passed through his heart. He has seen too many friends who turn their faces for resources, even if they are friends of life and death, when they see treasures that are enough to make people's hearts move, they will instantly turn their faces and kill each other.

He was ready to fight with the night sky before, but after all, his mind was too narrow-minded.

He wants to refine the natal magic weapon that is really suitable for him, refining it with all the rare materials he has collected, if he wants to refine a good level, he has to invite the refining master, the real refining master is not something that the immortal crystal can impress, if there is no treasure that makes the refiner excited, even the forces behind him have no way, and his status and strength have not yet made the forces behind him do their best to cultivate him, so he can only fight for it himself.

Now that there is the Red Flame Stone, the matter of refining the natal magic weapon is foolproof.

As long as he has the natal magic weapon, his strength will be greatly improved.

Although the Demon Star Spear was powerful, it was not really suitable for him.

"Master!" the immature child's annoyed voice sounded directly in Yetian's mind.

A little bit of sword light wrapped around the night sky, and suddenly condensed into a lovely girl, this girl stared at the night sky with bright eyes.

It was as if Yetian didn't give her an explanation, and she was going to eat Yetian.

"Master, I like to eat Chiyan Stone very much, why did you give him Chiyan Stone?" The immature Tongyin said angrily, she really wanted to eat it! She had eaten Chiyan Stone before, it was the most delicious one of her favorite dim sum, and even the tip of the Phantom Moon Sword added a large amount of Chiyan Stone.

Chi Yanshi had an ontological feeling for the sword spirit, and this intimate aura also attracted her.

"Good, Xiaoling, I'll find something more delicious for you later. Yetian was helpless, so he could only coax the sword spirit in a child's tone, anyway, he was the first to lose.

The sword spirit snorted, and instantly retracted into the depths of the sword tip, as if angry, and no longer paid attention to the night sky.

Ye Tian smiled helplessly, and could only find something that Xiao Ling liked to eat to let her dissipate her anger later.