As the power to suppress the Tianxuan Holy Land disappeared, Zhao Ping'an's mind instantly had an extra memory.

It was the picture of the power of the Dao Fruit in his previous life suppressing the many powerhouses in the Holy Land that he stored in the Spirit Sword.

"The foundation of the Tianxuan Holy Land is not shallow, in addition to a Yuan Infant level elder, there is also that Holy Lord, whose true strength should have entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and I am afraid that it is only a thin line away from the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm."

"And this is only the power on the surface, there should be an even more terrifying existence in the Holy Land."

After digesting this memory, Zhao Ping'an's eyes were deep, and he muttered to himself in a deep voice.

"However, after this temptation, I believe that the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land will no longer dare to despise the Sword Sect."

"In a short period of time, I shouldn't dare to send people to look for trouble."

Zhao Ping'an said thoughtfully.

Immediately after, he stopped thinking about anything else, and took out a storage bracelet, which was left by Lu Xingguo, a disciple of the dead Holy Land.

"Let's take a look at the loot first."

Zhao Ping'an cracked the ban on the storage bracelet and checked the contents inside.

Lu Xingguo is a disciple of the Holy Land, and Zhao Ping'an believes that his net worth should be no less than that of an elder-level powerhouse in the Tianxuan Holy Land.

The personal disciple of Tianxuan Holy Land has a very high status, and he is a candidate to compete for the next Holy Lord, in addition to his own qualifications, he also needs the support of a certain faction.

Airplanes!

With a hint of mana infusion, two talismans floated out of the storage bracelet.

The surface of the talisman glowed with a faint purple light, and the spiritual power fluctuations were very rich.

"It's ...... Substitute for the death charm! ”

Zhao Ping'an's eyes froze, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xingguo's storage artifact actually contained two death talismans!

The death talisman is a fourth-order high-grade talisman, and it cannot be made with Zhao Ping'an's current talisman attainments.

The value of a death talisman is almost immeasurable, and even if someone is willing to spend millions of spirit stones, I'm afraid no one is willing to sell this talisman.

Because with this talisman is equivalent to an extra life, this is the real life-saving hole card.

"Lu Xingguo has a substitute death charm, but he didn't use it in time."

"It seems that he believed too much in the holy servants of the Holy Land, so he didn't have time to perform this thing, and I decisively killed him."

Zhao Ping'an solemnly put away the two substitute death charms, and with this thing it is equivalent to two more lives.

Of course, the death talisman is not an absolute substitute for death, if you encounter a real power and the strongest, I am afraid that you will not have time to use this thing, and you will be directly crushed by the other party.

After putting away the death talisman, Zhao Ping'an continued to check the other items in the storage bracelet.

"Well, that's ......"

Zhao Ping'an noticed that there was a white jade box inside the storage bracelet, and there was such a layer of prohibition on the surface, which isolated the breath inside.

He hesitated for a moment, broke the prohibition on the surface of the jade box, and immediately opened the box.

In the next second, the dazzling golden light almost illuminated the entire wooden house.

Zhao Ping'an looked carefully, and saw that there was a drop of golden blood in the jade box, full of domineering and amazing divinity, just a wisp of fluctuation that diffused, making him feel like he was facing an ancient true dragon, and felt a strong aura of danger.

"Is this the essence blood of a true dragon!"

Zhao Ping'an's eyes changed slightly, revealing a hint of solemnity.

The True Dragon, the rumored ancient creature, once ruled the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, and then gradually disappeared from the eyes of the world as time passed.

"Probably not."

"Without that terrifying dragon might, this should be some kind of biological essence blood containing the blood of a true dragon."

"The energy contained in the essence blood is extremely amazing, and it is extremely rare and precious for Jindan Realm cultivators."

"If you can refine this essence blood, I'm afraid you can save decades of hard work and raise your cultivation to a higher level."

Zhao Ping'an looked at this drop of essence blood and seriously evaluated.

Even if he was a human being, he couldn't tell what kind of creature this essence blood came from, but it was certain that the latter was absolutely terrifying.

"This thing helps me cultivate."

"Wait for a good time to refine and absorb it later."

Zhao Ping'an resealed the jade box, and at the same time arranged a small prohibition to prevent the energy of the essence blood from overflowing over time.

In addition to the death talisman and the essence blood with the blood of the true dragon, Zhao Ping'an found that there was nothing else in Lu Xingguo's storage magic weapon.

"So poor, you don't even have spirit stones!"

"Is that guy really a disciple of the Holy Land?"

Zhao Ping'an frowned slightly, a little unable to believe his eyes.

According to reason, Lu Xingguo is a disciple of the Holy Land, and his net worth is definitely more than just two items.

Zhao Ping'an didn't know that Lu Xingguo was different from other disciples of the Holy Land, but all the cultivation resources provided by the sect were put into cultivation as soon as possible and transformed into their own strength.

It is precisely because of this habit that Lu Xingguo quickly stood out among the younger generation in the Holy Land and became a personal disciple of the Holy Land.

"That's it."

"It's a good harvest to get two death talismans and that essence blood."

Zhao Ping'an shook his head and quickly returned to his normal heart.

"Brother Zhao, are you there?"

Just then, a familiar voice came from outside.

"Why is that kid here?"

Zhao Ping'an's heart moved, and he soon knew the identity of the person who came.

He put his things away, pushed the door out, and saw Wang Cheng's figure.

"Brother Zhao, didn't bother you, did you?"

Wang Cheng grinned and said hello.

"You kid didn't stay in the sect, why did you come to me?"

Zhao Ping'an asked with a smile.

"I made a decision and wanted to inform Brother Zhao today."

Wang Cheng scratched his head and said hesitantly.

Ever since the death of his uncle Wang Cripple, his mental condition has become somewhat unstable, and he is unable to calm down and cultivate. After thinking about it for a while, Wang Cheng had a bold idea.

Because Zhao Ping'an and Da Niu are his elders, after making up his mind, he wants to say hello to Zhao Ping'an.

"I heard Da Niu say before, you plan to go to the bottom of the mountain to practice, shouldn't it be for this matter?"

Seeing this kid's stumbling appearance, Zhao Ping'an raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Brother Zhao, it turns out that you already knew!"

"I've made up my mind, I plan to go down the mountain tomorrow to go through the training, and I'm here to inform you and Uncle Da Niu today."

Hearing this, Wang Cheng no longer concealed it and said his thoughts.

He looked a little apprehensive, worried that Zhao Ping'an would oppose his decision like Da Niu.

"Wang Cheng, you are the descendant of Senior Brother Wang."

"We also watched grow up, the world under the mountain is more complicated, not as simple as you imagined, are you sure you want to go?"

Zhao Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly, and reminded repeatedly.

In all fairness, Wang Cheng is now an official disciple of the Sword Sect, and his strength is not weak, but if he goes down the mountain alone, Zhao Ping'an is still a little worried.

This kid is a little impulsive, it's okay to stay in the Sword Sect and have a master to take care of him, once he goes down the mountain and faces all kinds of people and things, he may suffer a big loss.

Wang Cripple has passed away, and Zhao Ping'an doesn't want him, the only descendant, to encounter any accidents.

"Brother Zhao, I know you're worried about my safety."

"But since my uncle died, I can't calm down and cultivate, I want to go down the mountain and see where my uncle once lived."

"Moreover, I feel that if I continue to stay in the sect, it will be difficult for me to grow too much."

Wang Cheng sighed lightly and explained seriously.

He didn't make this decision rashly, but after careful consideration.

"You've really grown up."

Looking at Wang Cheng's determined eyes, Zhao Ping'an knew that he couldn't stop him.

"Since you've made up your mind, it's not good for me to continue to stop you."

"Take these talismans with you."

Zhao Ping'an thought for a while and took out five talismans, two of which were phoenix talismans, two of which were dragon elephant talismans, and one of which was a third-order mid-grade talisman: Chixiao Golden Talisman.

"Third-order talismans? That's too expensive, isn't it? ”

Wang Cheng wanted to excuse himself.

"Take it with you."

"The world under the mountain is very complicated, you kid have to make a good relationship with people, once you encounter a problem, you can not do it without doing it, but if you really do it, remember to cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

Zhao Ping'an said earnestly.

He doesn't talk much on weekdays, but at the moment, he is like a responsible elder, teaching the younger ones.

"Okay."

Wang Cheng no longer refused, and took these talismans.

As an official disciple of the Sword Sect, he knew the power of the third-order runes, and these talismans might be able to save his life at a critical moment.

"Brother Zhao, thank you."

Although he knew that Zhao Ping'an was taking care of himself for his uncle's sake, Wang Cheng still spoke softly and thanked him.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Ping'an waved his hand and didn't say anything more.

Hearing this, Wang Cheng nodded vigorously, and disappeared into the distance step by step.

On this day, after meeting Zhao Ping'an and Da Niu, Wang Cheng left the Sword Sect and went down the mountain to practice.

For Zhao Ping'an, he has one less person in the Sword Sect who cares.

"The road to immortality is long, and in the end, maybe only you are left."

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Zhao Ping'an sighed lightly, and then turned around and returned to his residence.