Chapter 744: A Machine

Looking at the aura bursting open, as well as the figure faintly emerging in the aura, and the faint coercion coming from this figure, Xiao Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand gently shook towards Jin Yang.

"Click!"

There was a slight cracking sound, and the aura dissipated instantly, and the figure that appeared in the aura only let out an angry roar before disappearing.

As if Xiaonan smiled coldly, he slowly walked towards the human-faced peach blossom, leaned over to look at it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew.

After bowing his head and groaning for a while, he walked back to the unconscious Jin Yang and reached out to remove a ring from Jin Yang's finger.

This ring, with its dark appearance, looks quite ordinary, but can it be worn on the hands of a dignified young man, can there be an ordinary one?

Ordinary vows, if not opened by the master himself, others will not be able to open it; of course, this law is naturally not a problem in front of the Lingxi Xiaonan.

Just a slight grip in his hand, after a slight "pop" sound, this ring is like a disarmed beauty, let others explore.

"What a rich man!"

Glancing at the items inside the ring, even the leader of the Heaven Breaking Alliance couldn't help but sigh lightly, waved his hand and took out a palm-sized jade box from it, and threw the ring to Wa Tiehua.

Satisfied, Wa Tiehua put the ring on and easily transferred the items in his ring.

In this world, it is not difficult to find small vows, but it is difficult to find such large ones.

After taking a look at the things in his eyes, Wa Tiehua also laughed and said, "It seems that if we can rob a few more times, our Heaven Breaking Alliance's consumption in the past three or five years will be enough!"

Thinking about this, Wa Tiehua leaned down again and took off the rings of the other two......

For Wa Tiehua's move, Xiao Nan is very pleased, the alliance is quite difficult now, open source and reduce expenditure is the basic policy, not to waste is the primary means; we come from a small place, but no more than the spiritual bosses, what should be collected must be collected, and we must not lose these benefits because of face.

Walking in front of the peach blossom, Xiao Nan looked at the peach blossom, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to slowly pick the peach blossom.

Under the bluestone, at this moment, there was a long green snake with the thickness of a thumb, coiled underneath, trembling, not daring to move in the slightest.

Picked off the peach blossom and put it in the jade box, as if Xiaonan was satisfied, he closed the lid contentedly, glanced at the long snake again, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and turned around and left slowly.

As the figures of Yi Xiaonan and Wa Tiehua disappeared into the valley, the long snake slowly raised its head, looked at the direction of the valley and spit out the letter, and then looked at the three people lying on the ground not far away, and then flew towards the valley mouth quickly, disappearing into the mist.

After about a quarter of an hour, the mist at the mouth of the valley suddenly opened and quickly dissipated, as if nothing had existed, and a middle-aged man with dark hair like jade and a faint flash of golden light between his eyes opened and closed, strode in.

Between walking, the feet do not touch the ground, the wind follows the clouds, and the divine power is overflowing, which is terrifying.

Looking at the three people lying on the ground, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with golden light, and then he looked at the peach blossom again, his brows shrugged slightly, and a faint coldness flashed on his face.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the three people on the ground slowly woke up.

The three of them looked around in a daze, only to see the middle-aged man standing in the middle of the valley.

The faces of the two men in black and gray changed drastically, and they immediately knelt on the ground, their heads pressed tightly against the ground, trembling at the thought of what had just happened.

And Jin Yang looked at the middle-aged man in a daze, then looked at the peach blossom, and then habitually touched his ring, his face turned pale instantly, and he howled in a lost voice: "Ancestor......."

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and there was a slight pause under his feet, and a golden light flashed, and the person disappeared.

And within this radius of hundreds of miles, a golden light flashed everywhere, but it was just a stick of incense, and the middle-aged man returned to the valley with a golden light with a gloomy face.

A long cyan snake the size of a thumb was thrown to the ground.

The long cyan snake lay trembling on the ground, not daring to move.

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and flicked his fingers lightly, and the cyan long snake trembled, and the golden light on its head kept flashing.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly, but only after a few breaths, he opened his eyes ugly.

As the middle-aged man's eyes opened, the cyan snake trembled again, and then its head exploded directly, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating.

It was night, the always lively Nanling Town was dead silent, the mansion of the town lord of Nanling Town was brightly lit, and above the main seat of the hall, the middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes down, silent, as if there was a stone statue.

The four men and women next to him all had gloomy faces, lined up on either side, while Jin Yang sat on a small stool under the middle-aged man with an annoyed face, a face not a face, and a nose not a nose.

The four people next to him all have the strength of the pinnacle of supernatural powers, among them, the woman in palace costumes, with a beautiful and charming face, is the Zhou Qiu who stretched out his hand to remove the true qi of Sanyang for him.

At this time, Zhou Qiu's aura was full of supernatural powers, and it was obvious that he was already a half-step half-saint, and he might step into the realm of a half-saint at any time.

And the other three people next to him, although their aura was slightly weaker, they were only one step away from this half-saint.

At this time, Zhou Qiu was obviously the head of the four, and he was looking at the old man kneeling in the center of the hall with a frosty face, and said in a cold voice: "Let your people, track down the identities of everyone who has entered Nanling Town in the past few days, and no one is allowed to miss it!"

"Yes!" The old man's cultivation is not weak, at least he has the cultivation of the upper realm of supernatural powers, although the Golden Light Ancestor sitting on the main seat seems to have no coercive aura at this moment, and he has been resting with his eyes down, but now he is kneeling on the ground, but he is trembling all over, and he is extremely nervous.

Jin Guang Ancestor's grandson 100,000 mountains had an accident, and he had nothing to do with him, but if people wanted to find him, he could only admit it.

And he has to deal with it well, otherwise the other party will really be displeased, and he will be destroyed casually, and no one will help him reason with it.

"Let's go down!" With Zhou Qiu's cold snort, the old man trembled and kowtowed again, and cautiously retreated on his knees.

As the old man retreated, there was a dead silence in the hall.

The four of them all stood aside with their heads bowed respectfully, not daring to make any movement, and even Jin Yang sat honestly on the side at this time, not daring to speak.

After a long time, the middle-aged man in the middle seat, his eyes were gently raised, and a seemingly nonexistent vitality spread out from him, instantly filling the entire hall, making everyone's hearts clear.

And not only that, in this overflowing wisp of vitality, a potted camellia tree next to it, the buds that had not yet opened, actually began to bloom slowly.......