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The Void Flower, which stabilizes the space, is an indispensable material for the sword case. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info went through all the shelves, although he didn't see the dragon tendon glue, Xuanjia Spring and Qilin soil, but Xu Yiyang didn't care much. These materials are not so difficult to get hold of, just go to the demon clan territory in the future.

But this void flower ......

Xu Yiyang sighed slightly.

However, there is no need to dwell on it too much. Xu Yiyang shook his head, at least, just now he also found a lot of materials that could be identified, but the materials used in the cultivation world's famous refining magic weapons. But...... It's just that when Xu Yiyang thought of the "holding weapon" in the mouth of the ancient monk, he suddenly lost all his thoughts.

It seems that these materials still can't be moved lightly!

Otherwise, it will one day be beyond the reach of the umbilicus.

While thinking, Xu Yiyang walked forward and walked to the stairs.

The security here is really strong. As soon as the two stepped on the stairs, there was an instant flash of brilliance. Then, Xu Yiyang lightly tapped the multicolored magic disk, and then closed the magic circle: "It's really troublesome here, you must get here before you can close the defensive magic circle." ”

Yang Pojun nodded, but he could understand this approach very well. Otherwise, if someone steals into the treasure house, won't there be a big purge?

Therefore, it is common sense to fortify at all levels. If there really was only one line of defense, would such a sect still survive? It would be a miracle.

When the two of them climbed the stairs, they immediately felt a huge pressure, instantly enveloping their whole bodies, even with their current strength, they felt that their legs were instantly weak. That kind of pressure is not something they can bear at all, the bones all over the body suddenly seem to be shattered, and the meridians also have a faint tendency to burst!

Yang Pojun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. This pressure is everywhere, even the viscera. And Xu Yiyang, now that his viscera has been tempered and integrated, although the pain is unbearable, he still persists.

The pressure of this terror ...... It's just a flash of the circle!

At the moment when this pressure fell, the key held in the hands of Yang Pojun and Xu Yiyang suddenly flashed, and all the pressure disappeared.

Yang Pojun's face turned pale, and he glanced at Xu Yiyang and never looked at it again. Xu Yiyang also had palpitations, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Xu Yiyang frowned.

This...... What the hell is going on?

However, it only took a moment for him to understand why.

Being able to pass through the flesh and blood corridor, in the eyes of the monks of the Hongtian Dao at the beginning, the cultivation would not be much worse. It's just, who would have thought ...... Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun are actually just Fa-rectification cultivators?

This was nothing in the eyes of the ancient monks.

And the treasure house, what an important place! In such a place, the magic circle set up must be sharp and abnormal. Two little people, meet the top magic circle...... So, it's just a wisp of coercion, and it's a stream of fart and urine immediately.

Well, there's no fart and urine, it's just vomiting blood and a weak leg.

Yang Pojun obviously figured out the trick, and a trace of horror flashed on his face. However, he didn't know what these so-called Dharma monks meant to the monks of ancient times......

Therefore, Yang Pojun was just marveling at the strength of the ancient monks.

Holding the key tightly in their hands, the two of them didn't even step forward, and immediately sat down in place and began to heal. Only after these minor injuries have healed can we move on.

On the second floor, there are rows of shelves with numerous jade bottles.

At a glance, you can tell that this place is a place where all kinds of pills are stored.

Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun both had solemn faces. At the beginning, Xu Yiyang never took the pill seriously, but now, he has also faced this problem.

It's not a lot of pills, Xu Yiyang doesn't want to talk about today's Fa-rectification cultivation, I'm only afraid of the ninth turn of Jindan, and I don't know how many turns I have cultivated!

The two of them rushed forward almost at the same time.

It's just that when they stood in front of those shelves, both of them looked a little strange.

These jade bottles...... Although it flickered with a faint light, it was clear at a glance that it was all empty. In other words, the pills in it were all consumed.

Yang Pojun was a little frustrated—Xu Yiyang hadn't told him anything about this place. Therefore, when he saw this empty shelf, his disappointment can be imagined.

Xu Yiyang frowned, swept his senses, and when he found that there was not a single pill here, he immediately felt a little emotion in his heart.

How tragic was the battle at the beginning, so that even the inventory of the elixir was exhausted? Think of the blood that was spilled, think of the fallen heroic souls, think of the ...... Although it fell, it contributed to the martyrs of Jindan and even the soul!

What are those fallen predecessors for?

For the eternal freedom of the monks.

Xu Yiyang knew that although the ancient monks had only become legends, they ...... And they really did. At least, today's monks have never suffered any compulsion from the fairy world.

Xu Yiyang was silent and didn't say a word.

Yang Pojun broke the silence: "This dead ghost...... It's too picky, isn't it?"

Xu Yiyang immediately shouted: "Po Jun, what are you talking nonsense!"

Yang Pojun was just complaining, where did he think that Xu Yiyang would have such a big reaction?

Xu Yiyang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, and only after a while did he say with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." But...... There are some things that are not easy to say, and the puppets here ...... It's not what we think. Thereinto...... There are so many reasons!"

Yang Pojun was stunned.

Here...... What else is hidden?

However, Xu Yiyang didn't say anything, and he didn't want to ask, so he had to bow his head sullenly.

Now that the pills are exhausted, the two of them have much less expectations for the next level.

Walking to the front of the stairs, Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun were circulating their Dan Qi in unison, and a series of magical spells were thrown on themselves. As a lesson from the past, if they are not careful, even if they are suppressed to death by the trace of scanning coercion leaked by the magic circle, they will be laughed to death when they say it.

In just a moment, the two of them looked solemn like two big light bulbs, and walked up the stairs.

Sure enough, a huge aura swept by, and the brilliance on the two of them suddenly dissipated. The divine power of the Fa-rectification monk was unexpectedly invincible to the breath leaked by the magic circle......

However, fortunately, the two finally withstood it.

Walking up step by step, Xu Yiyang couldn't help but think in his heart, the first floor was all kinds of materials, and the second floor was the elixir. The third layer should be where all kinds of magic weapons are located. It is also a matter of course that the elixir is precious, but it is ...... A powerful magic weapon, but a foundation.

These treasures mean combat effectiveness. Without combat power, even if you have thousands of pills, it will be in vain.

Walking to the third floor, there are still rows of shelves.

It's just that the shelves here are much taller, stronger, and much wider.

And here...... Didn't disappoint them.

Before they stepped up to the third floor, the two of them grew their mouths together, and they couldn't close for a long time.

This...... Is it the treasure house left by the Hongtian Dao people?

There are many materials, and there is no pill at all!

But...... How many treasures are there here?

10,000, or 20,000?

I don't know...... Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun only saw that on that shelf, there were factions and factions, and they were all kinds of blades. There are light flying swords, sharp spears, powerful halberds, heavy axes, and domineering sledgehammers.

When you look closely, iron armor, robes, soft armor, shields, and all kinds of defensive treasures also abound. There are even treasures such as tripods, bottles, umbrellas, mirrors and so on.

Some of these treasures are still shining, while others are dim and scarred......

Xu Yiyang fell silent.

He could see at a glance that there were many treasures here, but he was afraid that they were left behind by those monks. Their bodies were destroyed, and only a wisp of their souls remained, so they left all their treasures here.

stepped forward, walked to a full-body iron armor, and looked at the deep slash marks on it, Xu Yiyang couldn't help but sigh a little.

Yang Pojun was also silent.

To be honest, Xu Yiyang's gaffe scolding just now, coupled with the many scarred treasures here, although he didn't understand what was going on, he also knew that it must be an extremely tragic thing.

Both were silent, immersed in the tragedy of a long time gone.

And at this time, a tragic scene also began to be staged.

In the midst of a hundred battles.

The monks' camp was brilliant, and various magic circles were intertwined, forming a brilliant curtain of light, separating the undead from the army of monks.

On the other side, there was a silence of the undead.

As the confrontation between the two sides became longer and longer, the defense line built by the monks became stronger and stronger. Today, in the words of the monks, it is impregnable.

But I don't know why, looking at the light curtain formed by the interweaving and fusion of the power of the formation in front of me, the leaders of the monk army always don't feel safe.

How many undead creatures have gathered on the other side?

I don't know.

They only saw that at the forefront, the skeleton that even the Foundation Building Period monk could sweep away a large area had now occupied the entire line of sight.

As far as the eye can see, it is gray.

We have been fighting here for several years...... While the monks wondered why the undead had not attacked, they were secretly happy that they had enough time to build a defensive line.

But with the construction of the defense line, the undead on the opposite side are also slowly gathering. By now, the defense line is said to be impregnable, but the skeletons on the opposite side alone don't know how many have gathered.

And on this day, when Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun were saddened by the damaged treasures at the Hanlan Ruins, a long roar came out from the army of undead creatures that had been silent for several years.

The roar, implicitly the sound of bones colliding, seemed to be the skeleton actually screaming.

Then, one roar after another rang out.

Every roar is full of tyranny and ...... Majesty.

Then, under the eternal gray sky, a clear voice sounded: "Kill!"