Wang Qiong was in a dilemma, he couldn't afford to offend any of the two women in front of him.

The eldest princess of Youhuang, with a respected status, once helped at the first king sacrifice and stopped the master of the Hall of Light.

As for Luo Xinghe, he is a ruthless lord at first glance, and now that Wang Qiong is on other people's territory, as long as he has a slight mouth, the end can be imagined.

"This ......" Wang Qiong's nerves were tense to the extreme, facing two jealous women, or two women with extraordinary strength, this pressure was no less than the king's sacrifice at the beginning of the day, making trouble in Tianwang Mountain.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Wang Qiong's thoughts turned sharply and he said suddenly.

"Of course!"

"Nonsense, say it quickly. ”

Two powerful auras pressed in unison.

Su Qinghe and Yang Qi were already colorless, and only Wang Qiong was still holding on.

"Lame...... Uncle ......" Wang Qiong paused, glanced at Luo Xinghe, and continued: "Sometimes when I get drunk, I will cry and laugh, look at the moon and laugh and scold, and occasionally mention an old man......"

"Who?"

The two figures sounded at the same time, revealing a trace of nervousness and anticipation.

They have been nervous for so many years, who will be the old man that Uncle Cripple will never forget?

And I hope that the name will be themselves.

Wang Qiong shook his head: "He didn't mention his name, but occasionally said that a woman once said that she would wait for him to come back under ......the laurel tree, and the sky and the moon will not swerving."

"Every time he said this, the lame uncle would cry and laugh...... He said he would never see each other again in this life......"

"Say no more!"

Thundered......

Before the words fell, a terrifying aura rose into the sky.

Luo Xinghe's eyes were cold and frosty, revealing a strong killing intent, and he was almost like two people with his previous lazy and leisurely appearance.

On the black dragon knife, the phoenix Yan was also spurting and surging, as if it was really angry.

"After so many years, he still thinks about that slut......" Luo Xinghe said coldly.

"If it weren't for her, how could Ah Jin be like this? The debt she owed, even if she paid her the entire Wang family, would not be able to pay it back. The voice of the eldest princess of the phoenix sounded, revealing a trace of resentment.

The atmosphere has undergone a subtle change, and the woman who was originally-for-tat turned out to be faintly a little bitter.

"Is there really one?" Wang Qiong was stunned.

In fact, Uncle Cripple has never been drunk, and those words are all made up by Wang Qiong.

He had only seen a painting in Uncle Cripple's house, which showed a woman under the laurel tree, covered with green silk, stopping to look at the moon.

He was talking nonsense, originally he wanted not to offend each other, but he didn't expect that there would really be such a woman.

"Little ghost, what else did he say?" The voice of the eldest princess of Youhuang resounded again, she was faintly annoyed, at the beginning of Tianwang Mountain, Wang Qiong had not told her this.

"I didn't ...... No, he just said...... In this life, I just want to find someone who can let him refine the weapon with his life......" Wang Qiong calmed down and said suddenly.

"He thinks I'm good. ”

"You!?" Luo Xinghe frowned slightly, revealing a strange application.

Wang Qiong nodded and said: "Uncle Cripple often says that I have the posture of a heavenly man and a talent, just like Lin Luotian, the number one master in the world back then, although he is young and light, his edge is difficult to hide, and it is difficult to find a second person who can compare with me when he looks at the world......

"From the first time he saw me, he was attracted to my talent, my potential, and my ......."

Luo Xinghe's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Wang Qiong indifferently, noncommittal.

However, the eldest princess of Youhuang believed it a little, otherwise, with the lame uncle, how could she ask someone to let her protect Wang Qiong?

From this, it can be seen that Uncle Cripple attaches great importance to this kid.

"Boy, among the younger generation I have seen, you are not the most talented, but you are definitely the thickest-skinned. Luo Xinghe said coldly.

Her jade hand pressed down, the lightning surged, and the phantom of a city loomed, pressing towards the black Huangyan.

"You dare to ......," the eldest princess of the Shadow Phoenix shouted.

"Youhuang, even if you are in person, you may not be able to defeat me, let alone a brand?" Luo Xinghe said lightly.

Thundered......

In the sound of the thunderstorm, the scorching light slowly dissipated.

"Luo Xinghe, the day the Apocalypse Treasury opens, the wasteland will no longer be able to hide you......"

The voice of the eldest princess of the Phantom Phoenix slowly dissipated with the flames.

Wang Qiong's face changed suddenly, because he heard a great secret.

A legendary treasure trove of apocalypse hidden in the wasteland?

At this point, he vaguely knew why he had been teleported here.

Nothing is a coincidence!

"Aunt Luo......" Wang Qiong opened his mouth to ask, but was stopped by Luo Xinghe raising his hand.

"Little one, your current strength is not worthy of this sword. ”

As he spoke, Luo Xinghe raised his hand and returned the Black Dragon Knife.

At the same time, inside the crystal container, three tadpoles flew out and fell into a red water urn.

"I'll give you this little bit of a gadget. ”

"Give it to me? Wang Qiong took it and said.

"If a man like you can't die, he will become a great weapon one day. Luo Xinghe smiled and raised his hand: "You go." ”

"Aunt Luo......" Wang Qiong hurriedly shouted.

In the future, he was in a trance in front of him, and when he looked again, he was already outside the Treasure Pavilion.

Wang Qiong looked up suddenly, there was no treasure pavilion in front of him, only an empty shop, which seemed to have been hanging in the air for a long time.

"What the hell is it?" Su Qinghe's face was pale, and he couldn't help but say.

Wang Qiong looked at the fire ring, and three tadpole worms were swimming happily in the red water urn.

"What a terrible trick!"

Wang Qiong couldn't help but say, this hand is illusory and real, and the dream is like reality, which is really incredible.

Obviously, Luo Xinghe's realm was no longer something that Wang Qiong could understand.

"Boss......" Yang Qi was in a trance and couldn't help but say.

"Let's go, and when we're done purchasing, we'll go back quickly. Wang Qiong interrupted.

He got tadpoles, and it was luck.

This kind of treasure is rare in the world, and it is not easy to get one, Luo Xinghe is generous and directly gives away three, the value is unimaginable.

In particular, this treasure has an extremely unusual significance for both the Primordial Qi and the Purification Circle.

Wang Qiong couldn't wait.

Half a day later, under the leadership of Su Qinghe, Wang Qiong visited seven shops and purchased 800,000 tons of mineral deposits, spending 7 million catties of first-class demon beast meat and 200,000 catties of second-class demon beast meat.

Among these mineral deposits, many of them are treasures, such as the Sea Eye Golden Crystal, the Dragon's Pattern Hornwood Mine, etc., which are unique to the wasteland, and their value is immeasurable, and they are the most suitable for building a spirit nest.

He is rich now, but he is willing to give it up!

"What are you buying so many deposits for?"

On the way back, Su Qinghe couldn't help but ask.

Even if the general forces expand their scale, they will not be able to use so many mineral deposits.

Wang Qiong smiled and said nothing, these mineral deposits are the foundation of his spiritual nest, once he succeeds, he will truly have the foundation to stand in the wasteland, and he will be free to enter and exit the wasteland, without fearing the Temple of Light as before.

"I'll go back to retreat this time, and wait for the donkey master to establish a magic circle, by the way...... Rekindle the fire. Wang Qiong was secretly looking forward to it.

Thundered......

Suddenly, a terrifying sword light fell from the sky, and the immeasurable light shone brightly, as bright as the sun.

"Great Bright Sword!?" Su Qinghe shouted.

At the same time, she quickly retreated, separated from Wang Qiong and the others.

However, that sword light exploded violently, turning into countless tiny lightsabers, like a torrent reversing and invading all directions.

Such a sword is magnificent and immense, and it cannot be disobeyed, and it directly pierces Su Qinghe's body.

"Looking for death!?" Wang Qiong roared, and black lightning flashed around him, shattering the sword.

In the smoke and dust, a playful laughter came.

"The Night King's boat supports such a small role with such fanfare, I'm afraid it can't be separated from the destruction of the Knife River Castle. ”