The bloodthirsty ancestor's eyes flickered, knowing that several people had made up their minds to kill, and he didn't say anything more, and without hesitation, he took out a fairy sword and wanted to detonate it, and then took advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Die!"

Before the huge energy could be dispersed, he was gently pinched by a hand on the blade, and in the next second, the fairy sword had already reached the hands of the Great Elder.

"The remnant sword, it's still a good thing, and it shouldn't be wasted like this. ”

The bloodthirsty ancestor's eyes widened, is this the power of the Mahayana period?

"You want to torture me?

With a bang, the bloodthirsty ancestor's body exploded directly, the flesh and blood were scattered, and the blood fell sprinklingly, and several people frowned in disgust and opened the protective shield.

"Since you're dead, let's go back. The second elder's face was not very good-looking.

"There's no hurry. ”

The Great Elder raised his hand to stop it, his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and when he saw a drop of blood buried in the dust, it was quickly fleeing out, and finally smiled.

"Found you, little mouse. ”

Ahh

"Hey, he's not dead. There are so many ways for demons to save their lives!" the second elder said in surprise.

The Great Elder was also quite satisfied, "Well, take it back and study it carefully." ”

Chongjing, who was regarded as the object of the group's pet, was standing in the treasure house of the Lingxiao Sword Sect at this time, and was dazzled by the treasures.

A mountain stacked with top-grade spirit stones, and the top-grade spirit stones are not qualified to be placed in it. There are high-grade spirit swords thrown on the ground at will, and the dazzling array of weapons can't be seen, and those top-grade pills are also piled up into mountains, countless heavenly and earthly treasures.

Chong Jing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and exclaimed, "Uncle Shi, isn't the Lingxiao Sword Sect very poor?"

Hearing this, Zi Chen smiled smugly, "Half of them are what I have accumulated over hundreds of years. Don't the stinky boys like to compete? I'll let them compete with the Kunlun faction, and most of them will be won. It's a pity that the boy who fell into vain later learned to be smart, so he didn't want to compete. ”

Chongjing couldn't help but say, "Is the Kunlun faction so rich?"

Zi Chen also showed an obsessive gaze, "The martial arts of the Kunlun faction are not as single as the Lingxiao Sword Sect, they not only practice swords, but also are good at alchemy and refining weapons, these industries that have made a fortune! Moreover, most of the ten major families are attached to the Kunlun faction, and the disciples are all wealthy nobles!"

"And we stinky boys, we can't do anything but fight, and we're so poor that we can't even marry a Taoist couple!"

The look of disdain was really shocking.

What about being calm and self-reliant, and being cunning like a fox?

As if thinking of something, Zi Chen suddenly said with a solemn face, "Jing'er, even if the Kunlun faction is rich, you can't marry it!"

Chong Jing was dumbfounded, "Why?"

Zi Chen replied without thinking, "You are the movable type signboard of my Lingxiao Sword Sect, with you and your senior brother here, whether it is the young master or the young lady, you must not ask to come in!"

Chong Jing was unhappy, "Does Uncle Shi want to sacrifice us?"

Zi Chen's face stiffened, and he scratched his hair in embarrassment, "How can there be." There are so many good sons of my Lingxiao Sword Sect that you can find as many as you want. As for your senior brother, he is probably a lonely family!"

Chongjing's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry. He stomped his feet vigorously and threatened, "Uncle Shi, if you say it again, I'll tell Shizun!"

Zi Chen hurriedly changed his words, "Uh." It's just a joke, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. ”

"Hmph. His mouth was cocked.

Zi Chen stiffly changed the topic, "Jing'er, look at what you like, don't you don't have a natal sword yet?" It's better to choose some materials, and Uncle Shi will let someone build it for you." ”

Chongjing shook his head, the Natal Sword is the closest and only companion, and it is an irreplaceable existence. Therefore, she doesn't want her treasure to be wronged, otherwise that guy will lose his temper~

"Jing'er already has it. ”

"Well, ah, when did it happen?" Zi Chen was shocked, this is a big deal, why did it happen in a hurry.

Chongjing showed a sweet smile, "Still pregnant." ”

Zi Chen hesitated, "What level?"

Chongjing smiled confidently, "Naturally, it is the highest." ”

Hearing this, Zi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, naturally he would not really be the most advanced, but he only felt that at least it was also a top-grade spiritual weapon, and if he was conceived for a few more years, he might have a chance to become an immortal sword.

"That's good, that's good. Take whatever you want, you can take whatever you want. ”

"Uncle Xie~"

Chong Jing selected extremely carefully, pondering carefully, and there were not many things to choose in the end, but everything seemed to be pinching Zichen's heart.

This girl is not very old, why is her vision so vicious?

If you don't take the golden treasure, you have to take the dull stinky stone and the prosaic weeds.

In particular, the golden crown that he deliberately placed in the corner was also taken out, this golden crown looks like a mortal thing, but it is an extremely precious space magic weapon, a treasure that even the fairy sword can't compare!

I still couldn't help but say, "Jing'er, this golden crown is not suitable for you, why don't you change it?"

Chongjing blinked, and said coquettishly, "But the senior brother must look good when he wears it~ However, Uncle Shi is right, there are so many treasures, I have to choose carefully." ”

As he spoke, under Zi Chen's painful gaze, he continued to select, and every thing placed in the cultivation realm could cause a shock.

An hour later, Chong Jing was finally satisfied, and Zi Chen was crying, did this girl have a pair of fiery eyes? There were seven or eight things in total, not much, but the value was worth one-third of the treasure house.

"Uncle Shi, Jing'er has chosen~"

Zi Chen didn't dare to persuade him anymore, he just wanted to beg this aunt to leave early.

"Since Jing'er has chosen, let's go out. ”

Chongjing put his things in the storage ring, and when he left, he pulled out a bead from the box in the corner, and then walked away satisfied.

But in the end, the bead cost Zi Chen's life, and this thing was left for him to use when he turned into a god!

"Uncle?"

Looking at the head who wanted to cry without tears, Chongjing exclaimed in confusion.

Zi Chen wiped away his unwarranted tears, choked up, and said, "Jing'er is done with this election, right?"

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, is it that Jing'er has chosen too much and embarrassed Uncle Shi?"

Zichen also had to convince "No." It's good that Jing'er is happy. ”

He walked out with a smile, "Uncle Shi, then let's go out~"

Zi Chen looked at the golden treasure house, only felt cold, and after a while he eased up and walked out, only to see the little junior brother holding the bead and laughing there as soon as he went out.

"Haha, senior brother, senior brother, I asked you for this spirit bead, but you didn't want to give it to me, so you had to use it yourself. As a result, it didn't come to me to go around and around. If I knew this was the case, you might as well have given me it earlier!"