[No, you can't let them know that it's going to be repaired secretly another day.] 】

Soon, the king saw Yin Hong casually dialing it out, so he piled up the fragments on the side.

This is a king's anger...

I want to scold but I can't.

After all, Yin Hong's voice didn't think much about the Qixiang car, and the king of the car didn't know much about it.

This seven-incense chariot was originally the chariot of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor when he fought Chiyou.

There is the ability to communicate at will, as long as you sit in this car, as long as your heart moves, you don't need to spend any mind.

Better than the average mount.

Later, he was found in Beihai by Bo Yi Kao and presented to the king of Zhou.

It's just that right now, it's here.

Obviously, Xiqi will have something to do with Beihai in the future.

And this seven-incense cart was later sent to the hands of Our Lady of Jinling by Wen Zhong.

Let Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shine in the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals.

With the power of one person, crush the teaching of several great immortals to join forces.

The name of Qixiang was really spread in that war.

And this car, with all the bells and whistles, is very popular with Our Lady of Jinling.

Therefore, when he saw this car, Yin Hong knew that he didn't have to think about anything when he met Our Lady of Jinling.

As long as this car swings forward, it is an absolute beauty of the fragrant car!

When the time comes, I have the support of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, and I will definitely go sideways in the sect.

......

Another moment passed...

"Hey, little nephew, don't look for it, your father is angry, let's forget it. Uncle pack it for you, let's go out, everyone outside should be in a hurry. ”

Seeing that Yin Hong had been tinkering with it for a long time, Kunpeng was also a little anxious.

How can you find any treasures here? Isn't this a waste of effort?

"Alas... Uncle, nephew, let's look for it again, maybe you can really find some good treasures? Yin Hong stood in the pile of magic weapons, scratched his head, raised his eyes and grinned at Kunpeng.

It's just that the little face right now is already dirty like a mud monkey.

The magic weapon inside has also been touched in the east and west, and it is very messy.

It's really like a little beggar in that garbage mountain.

Kunpeng can still endure it, but Yuan Futong is really a little anxious.

Immediately, he arched his hands and said to Kunpeng: "Brother Kunpeng, my brother still has some military affairs, why don't I leave first?" ”

"This..."Kunpeng was a little embarrassed, how could he not know that Yuan Futong had long been impatient, and now that the war had been stopped, how could there be any military affairs.

I could only nod my head helplessly, "Okay, brother, you can go back first." ”

"This?" As soon as he heard that Yuan Futong was leaving, King Xuan was anxious.

"Rebel! Okay, no, let's go back, and get another eight-clawed golden dragon! ”

Yuan Futong's eyelids twitched when he heard this, but he didn't pay attention to King Xuan anymore, Anyway, this cut meat is also Kunpeng's meat.

While the three of them were talking.

Yin Hong hurriedly leaned down and picked up a tattered iron rod.

Instantly suck it into the system's magic weapon repair interface.

It was only a moment, and he didn't come to see the introduction of this magic weapon in a hurry, and directly released it back to the same place.

He didn't have any other reason for choosing this broken iron rod, just because he felt that this iron rod gave him a simple texture.

I guess this thing should be okay, and it can be used to fix it, which is enough to fool around.

After all, it's easy to flicker with an iron rod, but if you get a broken bottle and fix it yourself, how can you explain it?

A broken iron rod is said to be able to pull through the past because of the baptism of the years.

After putting the iron rod away, Yin Hong shouted to the three people in front of him: "Alas! Uncle, pack it, the little nephew is too lazy to look for it. Oops..."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Hong was in front of the three of them, as if he had been kicked by something.

Fell straight over.

"Phew! What the hell! Dare to mix with the master, I don't know if the master's father is the king of the faint king! Are you looking for death! ”

As he spoke, Yin Hong kicked the iron rod again.

This one can make the king angry.

How could he not know that this kid was clearly referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

Seeing Yin Hong talking like this, even Yuan Futong, who raised his leg and wanted to withdraw, paused.

He loves to listen to the word faint gentleman too much.

It's just that he hasn't had time to make fun of the king yet.

But I found that suddenly an invisible coercion instantly filled the entire treasure house!

Even the tens of thousands of intact magic weapons that Kunpeng had placed in the treasure house began to tremble in unison.

"What's going on?" Kunpeng was completely confused at the moment.

Not to mention that Kunpeng was depressed, Yuan Futong and King Xuan were both stunned, and looked at the changes around them with a solemn face!

Not sure exactly what happened.

【Wow...】 It's a big deal? 】

[What's the situation?] It wasn't made by this broken iron rod, did it? 】

[Brother, can the movement not be so big...]

[How can you fool them? 】

At this moment, Yin Hong was more confused than the three of them.

Because everyone else just felt a strange coercion.

And he saw with his own eyes the iron rod under his feet, glowing with a gray curtain of light.

And there is a lot of intensification.

Suddenly, Kunpeng was surrounded by a surge, as if he felt something!

"Chaos Arcana Born ???"

Although his heart was turbulent, there was no pause in his hand.

Countless tricks prohibit the general pinching out of the dead.

Can this be a joke?

The Chaos Treasure is born, and the power of the Three Realms must have induction!

He didn't want to be treated here.

After finishing the secret room technique, Kunpeng hurriedly looked in the direction of Yin Hong.

Being looked at by this, Yin Hong's face suddenly turned red.

Shyly twisted: "Hey, uncle, is the little nephew causing you trouble?" ”

"No, no, no..." Kunpeng hurriedly denied it.

Until now, he didn't know what this kid had found.

One dodge flew in the direction of the seven-incense car.

Seeing this, King Xuan and Yuan Futong also hurriedly followed.

When he came closer, suddenly, a gray chaotic aura suddenly swung around.

The three of them were so shocked that they almost stumbled and couldn't get close!

"This !!"

At this moment, looking at the rising gray-black iron rod in the garbage heap, Kunpeng stood in place in shock.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, Brother Kunpeng?" At this moment, watching the strange treasure in front of him come to the world, Yuan Futong was also shocked and inexplicable.

"Shh!!h

Kunpeng made a cautious gesture, and circled around the iron rod floating in front of Yin Hong.

After a long time, an even more intense shock appeared in his eyes.

"No, is this legend..."

"What's the legend? Dude, don't play dumb riddles. Yuan Futong was a little anxious.

Because this magic weapon is nothing else, it is an iron rod, and his own magic weapon is a stick.

Seeing such a powerful stick now, how can you not be moved?

Kunpeng looked at Yuan Futong and then at King Xu, and then explained excitedly.

"If this seat is not mistaken, it is definitely the magic weapon of one of the three thousand gods and demons before the flood was opened!"

"What? A magic weapon with you? Three thousand gods and demons? Not to mention that Yuan Futong was curious, even King Xuan couldn't help asking.