Jiang Chen never imagined that he would be targeted by this dragon tyrant with such a subtle action of picking up leaks.

I have to admit that this dragon tyrant's intuition is really strong.

Under the pressure of the emperor, Jiang Chen had to "give in" and carefully took out the pen holder.

Long Baxiang took it and investigated it repeatedly, but he didn't see anything famous from the pen holder, and he also investigated the pens on the pen holder one by one, but never found any clues.

"Why are you collecting these broken things?" asked Long Baxiang coldly.

"Good...... Good treasure, it's not my turn. Jiang Chen pretended to stammer.

Long Baxiang stared at Jiang Chen, stared for a long time, snorted, rubbed his hands, and directly rubbed the pen holder and brush into a piece of slag.

Jiang Chen was shocked, he never expected that Long Baxiang would be so domineering to a "disciple" of the Sanpin General Gate of the Fengming Lower Domain.

Even the ancestor of the Purple Smoke Sect was a little unsightly.

Long Baxiang's eyes were horizontal, and he smiled strangely: "What's the matter? I can't get used to it, I can trouble the emperor at any time, just let the horse come." ”

This dragon tyrant is really not an ordinary shameless. This is a clear suppression.

The Purple Smoke Sect Ancestor subconsciously shook his head, borrowing his ten guts, it was impossible to argue with Long Baxiang.

Long Baxiang smiled indifferently, and then turned to leave.

This small gap is insignificant, but I can see Long Baxiang's domineering and suspicious character, which is revealed at a glance. Those people from second- and third-rate forces all saw this scene one by one.

Some people gloat, others are unhappy, and some are indifferent.

All in all, no one dares to stand up and fight grievances.

"This fool, a broken pen holder, something that no one wants, he just wants to collect. But he was not pleasing to the eyes of the Emperor Baxiang, and suffered a humiliation in vain. ”

"Isn't it? It's rare to pick up rags to such an extent. ”

Hearing these mocking words, Jiang Chen remained silent. From this small detail, it can also be seen how narrow this dragon is to dominate.

Even if it was useless, he didn't want it to fall into the hands of others. That's why he destroyed the pen holder and the brush in the pen holder.

It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than let people pick up a leak.

This dragon tyrant is really not an ordinary narrow-minded and domineering person!

"Luckily, I saw the opportunity quickly. Jiang Chen's heart palpitated, and he glanced at the storage ring, there was a brush in it, and he was lying there quietly.

In the previous pen holder, there were twelve brushes. When the dragon Baxiang asked Jiang Chen to call out, Jiang Chen left a brush, and the remaining eleven were all handed back.

Long Baxiang hadn't noticed this cylinder before, so he hadn't noticed how many brushes there were in this cylinder.

Therefore, Jiang Chen came out with a brush less, and no one noticed it. Even the suspicious Long Baxiang never imagined that in this short moment, the young man opposite could react so quickly.

This brush is the top priority of Jiang Chen's attention.

Other pen holders, other brushes, Jiang Chen's judgment is the same as everyone else, they are all garbage in the garbage, and for the martial artist, there is no meaning.

However, the only brush left was completely different. I can't say that he stands out from the crowd, but it's about the same.

It's a pity that the real treasures are placed there, but there are no people who know the goods.

Jiang Chen almost suspected that the brush he got was much more than the so-called treasures on the shelf.

It's just that this brush is mixed with eleven other brushes, mixed with a mediocre pen holder, so that it is also dusty and uncared for.

At this time, those giant forces were engaged in a frantic quarrel over the division of the spoils. Since the better, it must be distributed uniformly, and there can be no quarrels and fights.

However, at this point, there are not many people who are really willing to accept unified distribution.

However, the two major forces of the Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Jiuyang Heavenly Sect all pinched their noses silently and recognized it. Other forces are even less likely to oppose it.

The upper eight domains occupy ninety percent of the interests, and there has long been a share agreement between them, and although there is some controversy about the division, it has not torn its face.

However, the remaining 10% is divided among these second- and third-rate forces present. For a while, it was a mess, full of complaints, and full of all kinds of filth.

Some powerful second-grade sects also want to get into the same way as those forces in the Eight Domains, and divide up most of the remaining benefits.

However, the monks of other forces completely quit.

In the end, under the mediation of the forces of the Upper Eight Domains, in the end, there was no bigger moth.

"Alright, everyone, you have divided all the treasures of this second layer of the Treasure Pavilion. The flat-haired beast is almost going to be killed again. ”

Depot's fanatical joy was immediately poured with a basin of cold water.

At this moment, the periphery tweeted, and the Vermilion Bird that covered the sky and the sun actually rolled its body, and its Dharma body shrank ten times, and plunged into this palace.

"Hurry up to the third floor!" the voice shouted anxiously.

Everyone had just finished dividing the treasures, and they were excited, and when they heard the command of this voice, they didn't say a word, and rushed towards the third layer.

And those second- and third-rate forces, the distribution of interests has not yet been completed, and they are about to retreat.

The Purple Smoke Sect Ancestor, after all, has some status, and has been assigned one of the treasures. He was a little trembling, but Jiang Chen sent a message to calm him down.

Following the team, I went up the jade steps all the way to the third layer of space.

This palace is magnificent, and there are many layers, but this third layer of space is obviously much more open. In the spacious hall, there are seven corners.

Every corner makes up a completely different scene.

When Jiang Chen stepped into this third layer of space, his heart suddenly swelled with agitation. The powerful momentum of this third layer of space is faintly like the breath of the ancient gods and demons, full of coercion, full of majesty, and full of the feeling that people's blood is about to burn.

Seven corners, each with a spire, and around each spire, all kinds of strange rune runes are suspended.

The rune was like a tadpole shuttling through the void, full of mystery. Waiting for the latecomers to answer and disintegrate.

Jiang Chen was surprised: "This is a trapped formation against the sky." ”

Jiang Chen's judgment is not a random guess.

Because in those seven corners, each corner is printed with different runes, and between the circulation of these runes, a huge trap is supported, forming a focus in the middle.

Seven mystical rays of light, from beginning to end, are locked in this position in the middle. Exuding a golden and silver glow, it jumps in the void, full of magical beauty of light and shadow.

It's just that the big lock formed by the seven mysterious rays of light together is locked in the middle of the void. The light blocked the area, but there was a huge whirlpool inside.

Those seven mysterious rays of light continued to pour into the whirlpool, full of magic.

"What is this?"

Jiang Chen stared at the middle of the whirlpool, looking at the layers of streamers**, Jiang Chen penetrated with his evil golden eyes.

At this glance, I saw that there was a coffin inside, yes, a golden coffin.

It's just that people who haven't cultivated the pupil technique are dizzy by the golden and silver streamers on the periphery, where can they see the golden coffin in the whirlpool?

"This place, is it the Holy Sect's martial arts holy land?" Seeing this magnificent scene, some people were also full of questions, and even a little jealous.

"It must be yes, these seven divine lights must be the inheritance light of the Ancient Saint Sect, which can wash the marrow and cut the hair, so that my martial arts talent will be stronger and more perfect!"

"Shut up!" Emperor Yunlan scolded angrily.

Everyone was silent, except for Long Baxiang and a few others who could continue to talk and laugh, everyone else immediately shut up.

The Yunlan Great Emperor arched his hand and said: "The ancient predecessors are above, and we have come to the third-layer area according to the guidance of the predecessors. The evil fowl also broke into the palace. ”

"Coming?"

The voice said lightly: "Now, all of you, step by step, approach my central vortex area. This area is the area that I focused on defending with the Heavenly Array of Seven Star Town. Even the ancient god bird can't help you. However, if it is not in my reserve, if there are any more deaths and injuries, I will not be to blame. ”

This is a warning.

In the second layer of space, there was another sound of chirping.

The ancient Vermilion Bird on the head was obviously not giving up, dragging the remnants that had not yet recovered, and flew up with all his might, with a great posture of killing them all.

Everyone felt the fiery aura advancing continuously, and each of them had a feeling that the end was coming.

"Quickly enter the formation protection area!" the voice was indifferent, revealing firmness.

It was the Yunlan Emperor, who was also suppressed by the coercion of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, and shouted first: "Get close to the center of that formation vortex!" ”

Emperor Yunlan took the lead, and the giants of the sect who came with him were naturally not to be left behind and followed one after another.

Long Baxiang and the representatives of the Nine Yang Heavenly Sect glanced at each other, and they all felt that they were not sure to fight against that Vermilion Bird at all.

"Young Master Jiang Chen, let's also avoid the limelight. The ancestor of the Purple Smoke Sect, seeing that Jiang Chen was like taking root under his feet, couldn't help but spread his voice and persuade him.

"Rosewood, if you want to go, go there. I'm not going for now. Jiang Chen had Jiang Chen's own intentions, and the closer he got to the core of the whirlpool, the tighter the uneasy feeling he felt in the sea.

More and more people are speeding towards the center of the whirlpool.

One, two...... Ten...... Hundred......

Finally, in the entire outer space of the third layer, only Jiang Chen and the Purple Smoke Sect Ancestor were left, standing alone outside, becoming an alternative in the eyes of others.

"Zi Daoyou, why are you still stunned outside?

"Stupid, aren't you? You're stupid because you're scared by that bird, aren't you afraid to run away?"

The Purple Smoke Sect Ancestor felt the divine bird getting closer, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more. Moreover, in the core area of the formation, there were so many pairs of eyes, looking at the two of them like a circus.

However, this Purple Smoke Sect Ancestor is a ruthless man, since he has taken refuge in Jiang Chen, at this time, Jiang Chen did not choose to enter the formation to seek protection, how can he enter?

"That's it, you have to die for thousands of years. Since I have taken refuge in Young Master Jiang Chen, I will share the glory and disgrace with him!"

The Purple Smoke Sect Ancestor made such a difficult decision.

(Two chapters today, four chapters tomorrow.) The update will start tomorrow morning, please supervise it then!)I640