Chapter 567: Treasures Have a Place

"Behind the Tianshan Mountains there are Tianshan Mountains, Shenhu Glaciers, hundreds of millions of years of ice and spiritual charm......"

Song You held the crystal bottle and muttered to himself.

The cold aura in this crystal bottle is really amazing, and it can be compared with the true fire aura of the Yanyang True Monarch Flame Pass, and naturally surpasses Song You's fire method.

Although this cold air was borrowed by the big-bellied monk, perhaps it was also for the purpose of collecting treasures, but at that time, the big-bellied monk released the cold air, and Mo said that Song You was just dealing with it in a hurry, even if he was well prepared, he could not fight against it with fire alone. Even if the Yanyang True Monarch is there in person, I am afraid that it will be difficult to suppress it for a while, and only by fighting and consuming it and exhausting the cold qi in the crystal bottle can he win.

Fortunately, there are many spells in the world, ever-changing, mysterious, and there is no need to use the same to knock hard when fighting, you can completely detour, take a trick, or find a restraint, and sometimes insignificant small means can also break a very great skill.

It's like Song You just -

Just a simple illusion, a stand-in, it deceived this unknowledgeable demon of the Western Regions, and deceived him into exhausting the cold air.

However, this bottle is not without its flaws.

Although it can borrow the cold, or it may be to hold the cold, but after all, it comes from afar, the cold is exhausted, and the spirit rhyme is not relied on, after landing, the spirit rhyme will soon fade and dissipate, and the subsequent cold ice is not as powerful as before, so the Taoist can eliminate it with only the spiritual power of the great heat.

"Heaven and earth are indeed wonderful......

If you hadn't come down the mountain, how could you have seen the scorching true fire of the Fire God in the Flame Pass? How can we see the hundreds of millions of years of cold air in the Tianshan Mountains that have been nurtured by nature?

But I don't know how wonderful the ice spirit itself or the source should be on the mountain and in the glacier of the sacred lake?

I must be looking for it.

Song You retracted his gaze and didn't think much about it anymore, but turned around with a cane and looked into the distance.

There was also the sound of fighting and killing on that side.

The battle between the mountain and stone giants led by Sanhua Niangniang and the monster army of Kayue Prefecture and the demon monks of the Western Regions has not stopped.

The Taoist walked towards that direction with his cane.

The temple palace outside the jade city is fake, but the temple palace in this mountain is real, all the bricks and beams are real, and the gold is also real gold, but at this time they have all turned into ruins, many huge monster bodies are fighting on the mountain, under the mountain and in the surrounding mountains, or savagely rushing and biting, or spells and spells come out together, and there is a figure wearing a monk's robe in the middle, a huge mountain stone giant, and a fire-breathing girl riding a tiger in it.

The battle situation is slightly tilted towards the side of Sanhua Niangniang.

In fact, in comparison, the Yuezhou monsters after being included in the flag are similar to this group of Western Regions demons, but Sanhua Niangniang is good at fire and holds a water divider, and the heavy rain makes the mountains full of muddy water.

This is actually already a big war.

The palace and temple were destroyed at the beginning, and then the fight between the monsters easily turned several green mountains that were originally covered with grass and trees into a piece of mud, and even the thickest towering ancient trees quickly collapsed in the collision of the demons, and several mountains were beaten to pieces.

The girl was riding on the back of a tiger, serious and nervous.

It wasn't until many demon monks in the Western Regions realized that their own "World Venerable" had fallen, and their fighting spirit suddenly went seventy or eighty, and they began to panic and lose their confidence.

Until the Taoist walked into the battlefield.

Raise the bamboo cane and wave itβ€”β€”

"Whew!"

A fire dragon rushed out and crashed into a brown bear that was standing and fighting with a black bear, knocking it to the ground and turning into a fire bear again.

The bamboo cane is pointed at random again-

"Boom!"

A flash of thunder erupted, and a giant with antlers shining in his eyes was smashed into charcoal and fell to the ground in smoke.

Fingers casually -

"Wow!"

A little spiritual light shot out, and a monk who was casting a spell to control the soil suddenly stiffened, stood still in place, and then the huge black snake bit him and swallowed him directly into his stomach.

Little by little, the battlefield calmed down.

The Sanhua Niangniang in the distance was still busy nervously and excitedly, busy and busy, and found that something was wrong, turned her head and stared at the Taoist who walked like a leisurely walk, stunned for a while, reacted, and began to be more nervous and exciting to fight monsters with him, as if grabbing a cloth ball with him.

It's just that naturally you can't grab it.

The battlefield soon and completely subsided.

At this time, the wind has stopped, the rain has stopped, the dark clouds have dissipated, and the daylight has been seen, except for the mountains and forests, which are actually very quiet.

Only some of the little monsters on the distant mountain who were originally watching fled from the wind, and there were also some figures wearing monk robes, all of whom turned into weasels when they turned around, leaving only a monk's robe in place, and then hurriedly fled into the depths of the mountain forest and disappeared.

There are too many monsters to catch, and some of the little monsters haven't actually done much bad things, but they are just instinctively attached to the big-bellied monks, and Song You doesn't bother to clean them up.

Retracted his gaze and looked at Sanhua Niangniang.

The little girl rode the tiger and came to him, looking up at him with her head tilted and looking at him with a serious face, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Thank you Sanhua Niangniang, thank you Yan'an, thank you for your hard work." Song You said to them.

"You're welcome!"

"It's not hard, Sanhua Niangniang is hard."

"It's all hard."

After Song You finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at a crack in the mountain, which led to the mountain, which had been hollowed out and filled with the rare treasures that the monster had collected over the years.

At the same time, the mountains were filled with the sound of explosions.

Many monsters exploded into black smoke one after another, as if dark clouds had condensed on the earth, but they all poured towards this direction, gathering more and more black, and burrowing into the flag in the little girl's hand.

Then wolves came from the mountains on all sides.

Each wolf has a thing in its mouth, which is the magic weapon treasure used by those demon monks, after the demon monks die, the magic weapon treasures fall to the ground, and at this time they are all taken over and piled on the ground.

Apparently it was instructed by Sanhua Niangniang.

"So many treasures!"

Sanhua Niangniang looked up at him seriously.

"It doesn't have to be that way."

Song You took out a golden cone from his hand.

"Take the silver kettle wine cup that Emperor Dayan gave to the current monarch of the Jasper Kingdom."

After speaking, he knocked in the air, and knocked in the air.

"Bang!"

A flash of golden light flashed.

There was already a silver kettle in front of him, with a gold flower on a silver background, inlaid with red and green gems, and three cups, all of which were also the same style as the silver kettle, which was controlled by Song You and floated in the air.

The jujube red horse walked over very consciously.

Song You put it in his bag, and then said, "Bring all the magic weapons and things with spiritual power within a radius of ten miles." ”

After that, he struck again in the air.

"Bang!"

The heaven and earth suddenly had a golden light, so bright that Sanhua Niangniang couldn't help but close her eyes.

When the golden light dissipated, there were a lot of strange things in front of him, at least two or three hundred, some large and some small, with different appearances, piled up into a small slope.

"Wow!"

The girl's eyes widened.

Then she felt like her left hand was empty.

"Yikes!"

Sanhua Niangniang's expression became serious again, and she said to the Taoist: "Sanhua Niangniang's little flag was also taken away by it!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at his right hand.

"The knife is still there!"

The swallow standing next to the stone giant's head also quickly turned his head when he heard this, looked for it on himself, and then said, "My 'no blank' is still there!" ”

"Fetch the 'Demon Summoning Flag'."

"Bang!"

A faint golden light.

Song You suddenly had a small flag in his hand, he frowned when he held it, and then bent down and handed it back to Sanhua Niangniang: "Sanhua Niangniang will take it later." ”

"Got it!"

The little girl took the flag and looked at it, clenched it tightly, and then raised her head again and looked at the small hillside of the treasure in front of her.

But he only heard the voice of the Taoist:

"If you took these things, or if you know where they came from, return them to their rightful owners."

The little girl's eyes widened suddenly.

"Bang!"

It was clear that the void was knocking, but there was a sound.

In an instant, it was golden again.

The little girl struggled to keep her eyes open, refusing to blink.

Fortunately, the golden light quickly dissipated.

At this time, most of the magic weapons in front of him had disappeared, and the original slope had become much smaller.

There are about three or four percent left.

"Sure enough......"

Song You looked down at the golden cone.

Most of these treasures were indeed stolen by those monks with this golden cone, which is indeed a peerless treasure comparable to the water splitter, and this golden cone is indeed very strange.

There are still a lot of things left in front of me and not sent back, there are probably several reasons-

Some may not have been stolen by the monks with the golden cones, and the golden cones did not know where they came from;

Some may be that the original owner is no longer there, the original address cannot be found, or it is too far away for the golden cone to be sent back;

Some may be the same as the water divider and not leaving empty, they are no less treasures than the golden cone, and the spiritual charm is very strong, and the golden cone can't move it, so naturally it can't be sent back.

However, although there are still about 100 magic artifacts left, not all of them are valuable.

Those powerful magic weapons have long been taken out by the demon monks and used to deal with the Taoist party, in the process, many of them have been damaged or even completely damaged, there are not a few intact ones, and some of the remaining gadgets are not of much use, and even some ordinary items that are simply stained with aura and spiritual rhyme, it is useless to take them, and it is troublesome to carry them.

Song You glanced at it and quickly found something.

It was the sharp dagger.

With a slight wave of his hand, the dagger was in his hand.

This sword is about an arm long, the hilt is silver, the scabbard is also silver, inlaid with various colored gemstones, the sword body is bright, the spirit is extremely strong, and the luxury is very Western style.

Song You pulled it out and looked at it, but the sword body was not damaged.

"Sanhua Niangniang already has a water dividing knife, and there is really no need to add a short sword, so give it to Yan An."

Song You didn't hand it to Yanzi, but casually plugged it back into the horse, saving him from picking it up.

For a bird with a personality like the swallow, receiving gifts is also a very tiring thing. What's more, the ground is full of mud, if he turns into a human form and falls to the ground to pick it up, he will have to step on the sludge, there is no need.

"It just so happens that this sword can fly by itself, and it is also quite suitable for you, not to mention that it is used to punish evil spirits and subdue demons, but it is also used for self-defense."

"Multi-...... Thank you sir. ”

"It's just one thing, this sword is only decapitated level, and it is a bit vicious, so you need to be cautious when using it, and you can't abuse it." Song You admonished him, and then said, "As for the use of the spell, you can figure it out yourself." ”

"Yan An remember."

Song You continued to scan.

The little girl looked at him with her mouth slightly open.

"Sanhua Niangniang, don't worry, there is a good thing here." Song You beckoned again and took out a treasure from it.

It is a cloth one-shoulder brocade bag.

As soon as Song You got his hands on it, he thought it looked good.

But don't underestimate the aesthetics of this era, this brocade bag is not a simple bunched cloth bag, as casual as a sachet money bag, but more like a simple style, carefully designed shoulder bag - the shape of the brocade bag is about a rectangle, round is a barrel, the size can easily fit a cat or a few books, blue base, gold seal, there is a vertical embroidered stripe decoration in the middle, a shoulder strap makes it can be carried on the shoulder, it becomes a shoulder bag.

It is very similar to the blanket and slightly smaller than the blanket.

But the style is better.

That's rightβ€”

Cultivators, especially cultivators, should have more pursuit of beautiful things, should have better aesthetics, and such a precious and rare Dharma weapon should be made to look better.

"The last time Sanhua Niangniang heard about it, she was very excited about it." Song You handed it to the girl, "Then give it to Sanhua Niangniang." ”

"Hmm......"

The girl hurriedly reached out and took it.

After thinking about it with wide eyes, I remembered that this was more than half a month ago, when those big monks in the fake temple outside the Jade City wanted to exchange for their own water dividing knives, saying that they were in Dayan what Qiankun bag was called, a bag smaller than their own blanket, but it could hold a few baskets of things.

It's a good baby!

(End of chapter)