Cold sweat flowed from the forehead of the old man.

For fear that Zhang Feng would turn his face.

hurriedly said: "Actually, before you get old, the old man has prepared a generous gift. ”

"This sword should have been given to you by Bai He. ”

"Come to think of it, it should be that this kid Baihe wants to play a prank, and he asks Qilinzi to forgive him. ”

The old man's voice was very respectful.

It was really Zhang Feng at this moment, and his body was filled with a powerful aura.

The scene of the white elephant in prison and trampling on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers made him feel terrified when he thought about it.

"This son has another natural vision. ”

"Mighty!"

Looking at Zhang Feng, who was expressionless, the old man was shocked, but he was afraid that this son didn't even use one-tenth of his strength.

And the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect below were also shocked.

Although it was said that it was a sword, they could see that Bai He's blow was clearly the strongest blow.

However, it was in this encounter.

"The young master is defeated!" an elder sighed slowly.

"Before Zhang Feng really made a move, the young master of my hundred refining sect has already been defeated, hey, how strong is he. ”

"Alas, the young master is defeated!"

The thoughts of all the high-level leaders of the Hundred Refining Gate emerged one by one.

Some people sighed, some sighed, and some were stunned, but more people were calm, as if they thought that Zhang Feng's victory over Baihe was an inevitable result.

Only Zhang Feng was a little confused.

Is this a win?

Completely by himself, he didn't do anything......

But looking at the Hundred Refining Divine Sword in front of him, Zhang Feng smiled: "Such a divine object, how can I accept ......?"

As he spoke.

While putting the Hundred Refining Divine Sword into a storage bag.

The next moment, the storage bag suddenly writhed.

Zhang Feng didn't care, he just thought that it was the Hundred Refining Divine Sword struggling inside.

"Qilinzi, please enter my Hundred Refining Gate with the old man. ”

Zhang Feng nodded, stepped on the Thunder Phoenix, wrapped in a vision of heaven and earth, and swept into the Hundred Refining Gate under the shocked gaze of countless disciples.

Along.

Zhang Feng was thinking while looking at the cloud palace.

How to cheat the pill.

It's a tricky question, and you can't just say that you should open your storehouse for me.

That's too forced.

It makes me Zhang Feng seem to be a mercenary villain.

However, just as Zhang Feng was thinking.

"Qilinzi has come from afar, and I have prepared a little insignificant gift from the Hundred Refining Sect. The old man of Bailian smiled and took out a storage bag from his arms: "This is the elixir that I have accumulated in the past ten years from the Bailian Sect. ”

"Please also ask the unicorn to smile. ”

Zhang Feng was stunned.

This old boy is very good.

"Then I'll laugh it off. Zhang Feng took the pill a little uncomfortably.

It's a bit too much of a lightheartedness.

Could it be that the style of writing has begun to change to brainless and cool writing?

I don't want to be so high-profile.

Seeing that Zhang Feng did not refuse, the old man of Bailian was overjoyed, but he quickly said: "Qilinzi, please come with me, the main hall is in front." ”

Zhang Feng nodded, withdrew the Thunder Phoenix, and quickly followed.

"Qilinzi, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was set up by the ancestors themselves, and it contains 105,000 kinds of refining techniques, as well as 18,000 kinds of alchemy secret methods, and another million pill recipes. ”

"Every moment, there are fifteen Jindan elders patrolling and guarding, and there are thousands of formations guarding ......"

"Look at this Hongqiao ...... again"

The old man of Bailian said without stopping.

Zhang Feng nodded from time to time.

I have to say that the Hundred Refining Sect deserves to be the richest sect.

Suspended in the air, the rainbow bridge rises in all directions, and the clouds are as high as the mist.

Magnificent, exquisitely gorgeous.

The ground paved with black spirit stones was like a pitch-black lake, reflecting human figures.

Standing on the Hongqiao, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the glow is shining, and it is brilliant and dazzling.

As far as the eye can see, you can see the great mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers.

"It's almost the same introduction, but there is also one of the most precious things in my Tianji Gate. The old man stopped in front of the main hall and pointed to the two stones next to him, one yellow and one red: "This yellow stone is the most precious thing in my Hundred Refining Sect. ”

"Back then, the ancestor personally placed the legendary artifact, the Nine Heavens Golden Cicada, in it. ”

"Legend has it that as long as someone passes by, the Nine Heavens Golden Cicada will be born. ”

As soon as these words came out, the elders who followed around had strange expressions.

They saw with their own eyes that the old man of Bailian had buried the Nine Heavens Golden Cicada in it with his own hands yesterday.

For the sake of pitfall.

The elders laughed, but their hearts were extremely excited.

As long as this second step goes well, the Nine Heavens Golden Cicada, under the control of the old man of Bailian, recognizes Zhang Feng as the master.

Then, Zhang Feng can naturally become their Supreme Elder!

And yet in the next moment.

The face of the old man of Bailian changed, and he found that the Nine Heavens Golden Cicada could not be controlled by him, as if there was a will to suppress it, preventing it from recognizing Zhang Feng as the master.

"Something is wrong!" The old man was shocked, and then his face changed suddenly as if he had seen something.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Zhang Feng was silent for a long time, and said to the old man Bailian with a dull expression: "Are you talking about red stones or yellow stones?"

The old man of Bailian looked at the violently vibrating red stone in shock, and looked confused: "This, this is impossible......

I'm buried in a yellow stone!

Why is the red one vibrating?!

At this moment, everyone felt that something was wrong.

Only Zhang Feng didn't know the truth, and comforted: "Maybe you remember wrong......"

The old man's face was complicated.

He didn't know what was going on.

Is there really anything in the yellow stone?

But this stone has been standing here since the birth of the Hundred Refining Sect, and there are even many brave disciples who take advantage of the middle of the night to pee here, and there are urine stains on it.

This kind of stone is inconspicuous, big and ugly, how can there be any treasure?

And yet in the next moment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A loud bang came from the yellow stone.

The stone, which was more than a man high, shook violently, as if something inside it was violently pounding.

But then it calmed down.

This calm lasted for three breaths of time.

And then.

"Click!"

"Click!"

There was a cracking sound, and at the same time, cracks appeared on the surface of the boulder.

"This!" the old man was stunned.

In a flash.

The monstrous spiritual power spread, and the entire Hundred Refining Sect changed the sky!

Black clouds swept across the Hundred Refining Gate for millions of miles.

"It's going to rain!" said the old man in a daze, but then came to his senses: "The treasure is born!"

Countless golden rays came out of the cracks.

The red stones, trembling violently, and pieces of broken stone flew upside down.

"Boom!"

There was a violent collision sound, and the red stone suddenly collapsed.

Golden mangs.

Pierce the clouds.

A heavy but masculine aura permeated.

The vicissitudes of eternity, with 10,000 years of time.

In the horrified gaze of countless disciples and elders.

In Jin Mangyao's eyes, a huge figure flashed.

"Door master, do you remember what Master Zu said. An elder spoke slowly.

"Master Zu?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "Buy a school district house and win at the starting line?"