With a move of Hongyun's hand, the spirit treasures above the innate level of Penglai Mishima involuntarily flew into his hands.

A ruler that emits the brightest golden light.

"Hongmeng Measuring the Ruler!"

Hongyun's face was strange, wasn't this ruler charged by the system? It was originally used as a reward for choice, why did it appear here again? Did the system copy it or the reward system without a choice put it back in its place?

If you can't guess, then you don't bother to guess, the most mysterious thing is this selection system, everything can be obtained, and the precious Chaos Spirit Treasure can be mass-produced, he suspects that this system is something made out of the boring avenue.

Hongmeng measures the ruler of the sky, the treasure of the acquired merit, and the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, one attack and one defense, if you can get together two, the same realm can be invincible, and it has the effect of suppressing luck.

The second is the best innate spirit treasure twelve grade pure world white lotus, uh, he is already immune to the treasure of the lotus lotus platform, and he put it away with some disgust.

Hongyun decided that if there were more lotus platforms in the future, he would give them all away, and the treasures of the best innate spirit treasure level would be given to ordinary disciples, the innate treasures would be given to his own disciples, and the chaos treasures would be kept for his own use.

If the creatures in the desolation knew Hongyun's thoughts, they would definitely cry and beg to worship Hongyun as a teacher.

Since the opening of the sky, there have been as many golden immortals as stars and as many quasi-saints as dogs, but how many are truly famous and passed down through the ages?

There are not so many dozens.

Why are there so many quasi-saints, and there are so many dozens of famous people repeatedly?

Because there is no strength! Why is there no strength? Because there is no good magic weapon! There is no powerful magic method!

A second-rate quasi-saint, give him a suitable top-grade innate spirit treasure, he will become first-class, give him a suitable innate treasure, he is basically invincible in the quasi-saint, even if he can't win others, others can't kill him.

That's why it's so important!

The creatures in the wilderness, in order to obtain a good magic weapon, do everything they can, what is cheeky?

Even if Hongyun said that he would eat a mouthful of and give a superb innate spirit treasure, I am afraid that those who promised would be able to line up from the flood wilderness to the Sun Star.

"Hey, the top-grade innate spirit treasure golden Jiao scissors, the mixed yuan golden bucket, and the dragon rope, isn't this their magic weapon? This is destined to belong to them?" Hongyun looked at Sanxiao, who was looking around.

These three magic weapons are the magic weapons of Zhao Gongming's brothers and sisters, who shine in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, if they were not bullied by the shameless Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang Laozi, these three treasures would have been following them.

"Disciples, come here!"

Sanxiao, who was having a good time, heard Hongyun's words and hurriedly flew over.

"Ancestor, what's the matter, is there a treasure for us?" Bi Xiao said as he circled around the red clouds.

"You're smart! Red Cloud pulled the green cloud to his side and pinched the small spike behind him.

The green clouds instantly turned red

"Ahh

Red Cloud: "...... Isn't that your tail?"

"People are not monsters, where did the tail come from?"

"Ahem. Hongyun blushed, coughed dryly, and hurriedly changed the subject.

He stuffed the golden Jiao scissors into Bixiao's arms, "This one is for you, let's play with it!"

"Thank you, Ancestor!" Bi Xiao was naïve, and when she got the Golden Jiao Scissors, she instantly forgot what she was ashamed of, and gradually drifted away, she wanted to go to a place where no one was there to try the power of the Jin Jiao Scissors.

Hongyun's face was red, and he looked at Yunxiao and Qiongxiao, "Ahem, although you haven't transformed yet, you still have to turn your body into an innate Dao body, you can't tell the difference between the teacher, Zhao Gongming, this dragon rope will be given to you." Yunxiao, this mixed yuan Jin Dou is very powerful, for you. As for Qiongxiao, this twelve-grade pure world white lotus will be given to you. ”

"Thank you, Ancestor," the three of them thanked one after another.

Zhun Ti is in a bad mood for a while, he has been in the East China Sea for 30 years, and he has never seen a creature that satisfies him.

Due to his forcible transformation of living beings everywhere, many well-qualified beings have fled from the land of the Eastern and Western Realms, and now most of the remaining creatures are some small minions, and it is useless to go to the West.

He didn't dare to go deep into the eastern land, the oriental aura was sufficient, and there were countless blessed places, if he dared to arrest people indiscriminately, if he didn't get it, he would jump out of somewhere and beat him up or even kill him.

After all, from the opening of the Great Tribulation to the present, there are still many hidden powers that have survived until now, and they are all old antiques who don't know how many years have passed, and they have basically reached the peak of quasi-sainthood.

Today, he came to the East China Sea to play the autumn breeze and see if he could meet a good heel.

Zhun Ti flew in the sky, Shen Nian poked out to look around, in the East China Sea, there are basically some water tribes, and it is useless to go to the west, Zhun Ti is a little disappointed.

Suddenly, he felt that there was a fluctuation in the power of the magic weapon in a place thousands of miles away, and it should be someone fighting.

Quasi-mention a joy, don't fight, go to the Western Elysium with the poor road to enjoy happiness!

Step out and come to the place of battle.

He found that there was no one fighting, but a green cloud, which had not yet shaped, was using a scissor-shaped magic weapon to attack the mountain.

He looked at this cloud, and his son was about to flow out: "Before the transformation, he has reached the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and after the transformation, at least the middle or even late stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, so heeled, baby! This person has a relationship with me in the West!"

Zhun Ti made up his mind that he must send this cloud to the West to become his own personal disciple.

This turquoise cloud is naturally the blue sky that is trying out the magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhun Ti almost vented his excitement.

I saw him appear behind Bi Xiao, and his hands were sealed: "This fellow Daoist, he is poor and polite!"

Bi Xiao was startled, and when she turned around, she saw an old Taoist man dressed in tatters, with a sallow complexion, and a lewd smile on his face, now saluting behind him.

"Are you ashamed of this old Taoist priest, are you so much taller than me and still call me a fellow Daoist?" Bi Xiao said as he looked at Zhun Ti, who was like a flower child.

Zhun Ti's face fell, and he continued to show a lewd smile: "Poor Daoist Temple, you have a deep footing, you must have a relationship with me in the West! Poor Daoist is willing to accept you as a personal disciple, come with me to the West." ”

"Ahh

Zhun Ti's face turned another way, is the poor road so famous in the flood wilderness? Even a little girl who has not been transformed knows his shamelessness, ahh

Can it be called shamelessness to lay down one's face for the sake of the rise of the West? This is called sacrifice! Sacrifice one's own face in exchange for the great prosperity of the West!

I'm such a noble person!