Chapter 207: Carrying the coffin

"As long as there are a hundred Dao treasures, the old man will let the Heavenly Monkey help you once. ”

The old man of Yunhai opened his mouth.

Feng Yan shook his head and said, "The price set by the seniors is difficult for the juniors to accept." Dao Treasure, only the powerhouse of the Light Realm can refine it, each one embodies the hard work of such characters, compared to the material of the robbers, the Dao Treasure may not be bad......"

"Wind boy, that's not how the account is calculated. ”

The old man of Yunhai interrupted him, twisted his white beard and said leisurely: "The Heavenly Monkey is the only one brought in to cultivate the combat power of the Divine Realm this time, and it is unexpected, and it is unprepared, you should be able to think of how useful it is."

If the Heavenly Monkey helps you take down the Sword Fetus of the Slashing Firmament Mountain, what do you think a hundred Dao Treasures are worth?"

"What the seniors said, there must be a chance, I may win or lose, but the seniors will make a steady profit. Feng Yu teased.

"Hmph, you should always take a little risk in doing things, young people don't have any enthusiasm at all, and they still talk about cultivation. The old man of Yunhai snorted and competed against each other.

"I have a proposal. ”

Feng Yan pinched up a folding fan, and with this scholar's outfit, he really had a bit of the temperament of the wind and the moon, and said with a smile: "The first time to help, the seniors may wish to discount it, see the effect, and then we will discuss the price." ”

"You're cunning. ”

The old man of Yunhai was a little angry when he heard this, and said impatiently: "Then according to you, I asked the Heavenly Monkey to help you for the first time, how many treasures are you handing over?"

"Twenty pieces?"

"Fifty, nothing less. ”

"Take a step back, thirty-five pieces. Seniors, this is a Dao treasure, how many years of accumulation of the younger generation, thirty-five is a lot. Feng Yan saw that the old man of Yunhai was going to say something, and hurriedly said.

"Okay, it's cheap for you kid once, but you bring the water source heart first, even if we cooperate with the head. "The old man of Yunhai is not willing to suffer at all, and he cares about it.

Feng Yu had no choice but to do so.

A few days later, Feng Sheng changed to a different mount, the Red Sand Eagle.

The scorching sun and the golden sand wind can't stop blowing.

The wind is dark, yesterday it was still a green primeval forest, but in the early morning of this day, it was replaced by a desert, the fine sand is dry, as far as the eye can see, and the scenery is very monotonous.

Also, what about Dugu Zi'er?

Although heading towards the center, the induction note never responded.

Sure enough, it's not reliable.

In the past few days, the crystal people have come back a lot, some are almost undamaged, and some are full of holes, which makes Feng Sheng suspect that they will fall apart at any time.

Of course, no matter how serious these injuries are, the crystal man will eventually be able to recover.

It was the few things they brought back that made Feng Chen's eyes light up.

Xi Yu, Light Clarity Gold, Divine Candle Fruit, Huangquan Spiritual Root...... They are all rare treasures, of extraordinary value, and when they are auctioned by the outside world, they are all heaven-level treasures.

Treasure hunting is not wrong on the road.

"Brush Brush ......"

"Brush Brush ......"

The sound of a large number of yellow sand rubbing against the air was still very weak at first, but when the red sand eagle carried the wind and continued to fly out for a hundred miles, this sound became louder and louder in my ears.

"Brush Brush ......"

The wind roared angrily in the sky, blowing a golden tornado, a hundred miles wide, covering the sky, annihilating the void, a white jade elephant that cut the reverse order, met the yellow salon roll, turned into a white-robed Taoist, frightened to the soul, crazy escape.

Accidentally, he was scraped by the end of the yellow salon curl, the skin was rough and the flesh was as thick as him, and there was a bloody wound on the back, miserable and embarrassing.

The red sand eagle also showed fear on his face, and did not dare to continue flying until the yellow salon rolled over.

"No, no matter how powerful this yellow sand storm is, it is unlikely to threaten the great demon ...... who slashes adversity."

Feng Sheng stared at the white elephant Taoist who swept past the yellow salon and escaped, and was gasping for breath, as if he realized that Feng Sheng was snooping and saw him riding the red sand eagle, so frightened that he hurriedly turned into a streamer and fled.

"Wuzhong, get him. ”

The wind fell, and immediately a dazzling big hand, in the blink of an eye of more than ten miles, quickly plundered away, and grabbed the Taoist who had turned into the white jade elephant.

With a plop, the white jade elephant fell in front of the wind.

In this divine realm, the general trend of heaven and earth is suppressed violently, and the demon who slashes adversity looks very weak.

"Your Excellency!"

The white jade elephant was so frightened that he hurriedly crawled on his stomach, raised his head, and looked at the wind in fear, it is rumored that in the past few days, people from the outside world have wantonly entered the divine realm, causing chaos, and their group of demons who cut adversity have been slaughtered countless times.

"Where is this? Also, are you cutting through adversity, and you have to avoid that little tornado just now?" Feng Yu said with a question in his heart.

"This is the ...... of the sand of the hot sea"

"You say this is the sand of the hot sea?"

Bai Yuxiang's words were not finished.

Feng Yan was stunned, hurriedly took out Dugu Zi'er's map, examined it carefully, and suddenly his eyes were shining, great, he finally knew where he was, and this place was still a big treasure.

It's better not to fall into the sky, but it is the top of the second-class treasure land!

"The sand of the Yan Sea, with a radius of 800 million miles, contains the Yan Sea, which is boundless and hot, and the hottest place can burn the Death Light Realm and bury the spiritual root of the Fire Dao. In this way, I have traveled so many miles, and I am only on the periphery, the sea of flames...... Still in the depths!"

Feng Xi raised his head with blazing eyes.

You continue. ”

The white jade elephant Taoist said bitterly: "My lord doesn't know, the periphery of this Yanhai Sand is not so dangerous, until three days ago, a little demon god came and frantically shoveled the ground in the core of the Yanhai Sea, leading out the pure yang fire sand, making these Gangsha more than ten times more ferocious. ”

"Little Demon God??"

Feng Sheng listened interestingly, so to speak, there are already people who have taken the lead, looking for opportunities, and their treasure hunting method is very straightforward, digging three feet into the ground.

"The little demon god in your mouth, how powerful it is, you tell me in detail. ”

Bai Yuxiang swallowed his throat and said: "The little demon god is holding a peculiar shovel in his hand, blowing a breath, it can be magnified to thousands of miles, and with a shovel, the endless sand has been scooped up, and now the sea of Yan has been dug out by him A pit thousands of miles deep, especially, he is also carrying a coffin, which is weird." ”

Described like this, it can be said that it is alternative and weird.

When Feng Yan heard this, he suddenly showed solemnity, and the old man of Yunhai also appeared on his hair, and said leisurely: "Carrying a coffin, interesting, it can't be that there is still a corpse hidden inside, right?"

Just listening to this description, you know that it is not unusual.

Those who can enter the divine realm are elite geniuses, not ordinary people.

Dugu Zi'er's map records that in the sand of the Yanhai Sea, there is a precious fire path spiritual root.

At an opening many years ago, there were people who got a flame soul from it, and after eating it, the flower of the fire path directly bloomed in the center of the eyebrows, and the law of the Dao was realized.

This kind of opportunity is very rare, even the cultivator has to be excited, but it is a pity that the flame soul, at least the light realm can exert the maximum effect.

Feng Sheng would not let go of this kind of treasure land, and he decided to go to the sea of flames to meet the so-called little demon god.