In the House of Time, there is still calm here.

After coming in, Lu Shaoqing felt the surroundings.

It gave him the impression that a withered tree was slowly coming back to life.

The greenery is abundant, as if it has been restored, and it is also like a new life.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes fell on the coffin on the table.

The aura here is rich, turning into white mist and gently floating in the air, gently flowing.

It flowed over the coffin and fell into Lu Shaoqing's eyes, revealing a bit of mystery.

And, holy!

That's right, Lu Shaoqing saw the divine from a coffin.

The coffin, which had been swept by the aura, seemed to radiate a sparkling holy light.

The coffin is generally associated with the corpse, and is usually accompanied by adjectives such as cold, heavy, fearful, weird, and so on.

However, the coffin in front of him has nothing to do with those.

This is also the reason why Lu Shaoqing has always been relieved.

At least, it doesn't feel like a bad guy to watch.

However, looking at the coffin lying quietly, Lu Shaoqing was still very unhappy.

"200,000 spirit stones a month, and you have to fly double, ten years is 48 million spirit stones, and the richest man can't withstand such a toss." Lu Shaoqing felt sad and indignant when he thought about it.

"Profiteers arbitrarily raise prices, and no one can control it yet."

Lu Shaoqing's eyes swept over, and finally landed in the corner next to him.

The Immortal Gilt Bridge obtained from the Demon Realm was casually thrown there, and a layer of white mist shrouded it, like a pile of dusty garbage.

There is a lot of truth about things that can be taken care of by the dead ghost brother.

Lu Shaoqing pinched his chin and muttered to himself, "This is something I brought with my life, why should I give you a dead ghost?" ”

With a flip of his wrist, the Mojun Sword in his right hand and the boundary plate in his left hand, these are the two magic weapons he relies on the most.

Mo Jun jumped out, "Boss, is there something wrong?" ”

The world doesn't want to come out.

There is an even more terrifying, even more terrifying being here.

Lu Shaoqing pointed to the Xianliu Bridge and said to the two magic weapons, "Can you eat it?" ”

Mo Jun's eyes lit up, it had been coveting the Immortal Liuqiao for a long time.

Mo Jun nodded again and again, "I want to eat, I want to eat." ”

Without saying a word, he immediately rushed over and opened his mouth to bite down hard.

"Click!"

"Whew....."

Mo Jun was so painful that he jumped three feet high on the spot.

The hard fairy bridge almost shattered its teeth.

"It's hard." Mo Jun covered his mouth and looked at Xianliu Bridge in disbelief.

It is now a sixth-level magic weapon, and as a sword, with Lu Shaoqing's sword intent, even an ordinary seventh-level magic weapon may not be able to resist its sharpness.

It has a bite to be on the Xianliu Bridge, and it doesn't even have a tooth mark.

Touching his mouth, Mo Jun didn't believe in evil anymore, and angrily controlled Mo Jun's sword to attack the Xianliu Bridge.

However, no matter whether it is stabbed, chopped, or scraped, there is no way to leave a trace on the Xianliu Bridge.

"Boss, it's too hard....."

Mo Jun looked at Lu Shaoqing with blank eyes, the delicious things were in front of him, but he couldn't put his mouth into his mouth, that feeling made Mo Jun want to go crazy.

The world also tried to lower his mouth, as Lu Shaoqing's magic weapons, they all had the same attributes.

Engulf.

However, there is no way to do it either.

The Mojun Sword is the sharpest and hardest magic weapon in Lu Shaoqing's hand, and the Mojun Sword can't be broken, and he can't do it.

But Lu Shaoqing was very unconvinced, this was his thing, no matter how the dead ghost brother looked at it, it looked like he was going to occupy the Xianliu Bridge, and Lu Shaoqing couldn't bear it.

Lu Shaoqing pondered, thinking about what way he could eat the Immortal Liuqiao.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqing's heart moved, and a golden ball of light swished.

The appearance of the golden ball of light made the aura here seem to have decreased a little.

dripping and spinning on the top of Lu Shaoqing's head, like a proud sun, proudly isolated.

"Go, smash it, eat it."

Lu Shaoqing pointed to the Xianliu Bridge to the light fairway.

Before the golden ball of light was a tsundere boss senior, he was a dog tenant in his sea of knowledge.

Later, he took the opportunity to recover it, and although he is still arrogant, Lu Shaoqing has been able to command a little.

The golden ball of light paused slightly, and then a ray of light fell, dispelling the clouds and mist, enveloping the Immortal Gilt Bridge.

Mo Jun looked at it for a while, and shouted excitedly, "It's okay, it's okay, boss." ”

Lu Shaoqing nodded with satisfaction, finally there is no need to be a cheap dead ghost.

Under the light of the golden ball of light, the Immortal Bridge was slowly dissipating. Although the speed of dissipation is barely visible to the naked eye, it does work.

The Immortal Bridge is now like a candle, slowly dissipating, and the essence in it is swallowed by the golden ball of light.

It is an indescribable energy, or even an energy that does not exist in this world.

After Mo Jun and Jie felt this energy, they didn't say a word, and leaned up like a puppy wagging its tail.

"Give me some!"

"I want it too!"

Mo Jun and the Realm could not compare to the golden ball of light, and they could only absorb energy from the corners and corners that the golden ball of light could not look down on.

But it's enough to make the two guys smile and dance.

Lu Shaoqing estimated the speed, and if he continued at this speed, he might not be able to digest it for a hundred years.

This shows the horror of the Xianliu Bridge.

"Digest it slowly, there is time to ..... anyway"

Lu Shaoqing smiled, then came to the coffin unhappily and took out the spirit stone, "Warn you, dare to raise the price, it's not over with you!" ”

"Ten Years ....."

Lu Shaoqing threw the spirit stone into the incense burner in distress, counted his spirit stone, and couldn't help crying.

"There are still about 40 million left, and we can't even do it in the next ten years."

Before you know it, the spirit stone is about to bottom out.

The dream of sleeping on the spirit stone is hopeless.

Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "I regret it, I knew that I should have robbed some Star Sect and those demon clans before killing people." ”

At the beginning, because of his anger, he almost broke the corpses of the demons and the people of the Star Sect into thousands of pieces, and even the storage ring was also humanely destroyed.

So that there are very few spirit stones that can be found by cleaning the battlefield afterwards.

The cost of the second decade is not yet being covered.

"Impulsiveness is the devil, the idea for the future."

"Heaven does not give birth to me Lu Shaoqing, and the poor road is as long as the night ....."