Everyone looked at the three-foot-long sword, whose whole body shimmered with pale cyan brilliance, and their hearts suddenly jumped.

Ye Qingchen's eyes were also slightly bright.

In the Storm Domain, there is a sword mound that has been preserved for thousands of years. There are countless sword cultivators buried in the sword mound, and the sword they had the most in their hands during their lifetime was also sealed there.

The sword mound embodies the will of countless saints, and it has evolved into a mysterious and strange dangerous place for thousands of years, attracting countless adventurers, especially sword cultivators, all of whom are eager to find peerless divine weapons in the sword mound, find the supreme sword cultivation method, and cultivate the supreme sword path!

However, it is difficult to enter the sword shrine, and it is even more difficult to try to take out the sword from the sword shrine. For thousands of years, countless fanatical adventurers have fallen to the sword shrine and nourished the sword shrine with flesh and soul, making the sword shrine more and more strange and mysterious, and the difficulty of obtaining the sword from it has become more and more difficult.

This Qingfeng sword is actually a remnant of the sword mound!

Zhou Yudan is such a big hand!

Right now, all the Dan Masters except for Luo Sen had taken out a treasure. A total of six treasures, all of which are holy vessels, emit a colorful light on the viewing platform, which is extremely gorgeous.

"You are really generous, and you don't disgrace the identity of Danshi in the slightest!" Ye Qingchen glanced at the dazzling array of holy weapons, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the identity of Danshi is really transcendent, what ordinary saints need to desperately capture, they only need a few pills, maybe they can get it.

With a turn of his gaze, he looked at Luo Sen, who had been silent on the side, and a sly look crossed Ye Qingchen's eyes, "What about Master Luo?"

Playing?

The corners of Master Luo's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse. Although he didn't believe that Ye Qingchen could really refine the three-grade pill, the girl in front of him was very evil, and he didn't dare to agree easily.

"Qingchen, Master Luo's daughter lost to you in a bet last time, this time he should... Ye Wuwu wanted to speak and stopped.

"I see, if Master Luo is together, I can add the 10 million taels that Ling Qianjin lost to me in the bet before. ”

Who lacks you this ten million taels!

Lawson felt that his anger was a little uncomfortable.

"Master, it's okay to have a game. Besides, Master Zheng is now a third-rank pill master at the highest level, and he has already touched the threshold of the fourth-grade pill, how could he lose?"

The head of Yang Hui's analysis is the Tao.

Luo Xue Yingmei's eyes flashed on the side, and she whispered, "Dad, Master Zhou, they should all go, if you don't agree, I'm afraid you'll fall into your mouth!"

Lawson's eyebrows furrowed, and he nodded reluctantly.

"Master Luo's side doesn't need to take out the real thing as a bet. Ye Qingchen said before Lawson was about to take the bet.

"What do you mean?"

"Master Luo only needs to promise me one condition. You can rest assured that this condition does not allow you to kill people and set fires, nor does it violate your principles, and for you, it is just a gesture. ”

"You can say it now!"

"When I finish refining the pill, maybe you will be more acceptable!"

"What if I refuse?"

"You won't!" Ye Qingchen hooked the corners of his lips and smiled mysteriously.

Lawson: "..."What a suffocating laugh! He hated the feeling of being manipulated!