Sima Yuan's eyes were calm, as if he was facing a great enemy, "Senior brother has been waiting for a long time, right?"

The man chuckled, "Senior brother, don't get me wrong, Senior Brother came here today by order, and he has no other intentions." ”

Sima Yuan looked at the people who came, and his eyes seemed to be unkind.

The person who came was tall, nearly thirty years old, and the silver-white sword robe in the same costume as Sima Yuan hunted under the cold wind, and his cold face was undiminished, and the smile on his face was always hanging, as if he was warm and kind.

It was the Sword Soul Hall Master Nangong Que!

Sima Yuan said expressionlessly, "What do you want from Senior Brother?"

Nangong Que said with a smile, "The peak master has sent a message, and the disciples of Sword Peak will return to the peak on the same day, there must be no mistake!"

Sima Yuan pondered slightly, "But the matter of the opening of the sub-peak?"

Nangong Que bowed, "It turns out that the junior brother has already planned in his chest, but the senior brother is too worried." ”

Sima Yuan said, "Thank you senior brother for telling me."

Nangong Que waved his hand and chuckled, "It's a trivial matter."

His eyes showed a look of worry, "Senior brother, you can ask senior brother for help." ”

Sima Yuan's tone was calm, "No, brother and sister bother, it's only a small injury, Sima is fine." ”

Nangong Que breathed a sigh of relief in his eyes, a touch of regret in his eyes was fleeting, and he said with a smile, "Since the junior brother is fine, you might as well return to the peak with the senior brother." ”

Sima Yuan shook his head lightly, "Senior brother will go first, and junior brother will arrive later." ”

A few rays of light flashed in Nangong Que's eyes, as if he was considering or hesitating.

Sima Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he said softly, "Senior brother, the peak master's edict is here, and the junior brother will never make a mistake." ”

Nangong Que's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Sima Yuan deeply, "Since this is the case, then the senior brother will not force the junior brother, you and I will see you again." ”

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, "Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother will definitely not let junior brother down." ”

Nangong Que nodded, "Then wait and see for my brother."

Sima Yuan watched the other party's figure disappear into the sky, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Muttered to himself, "Could it be him?"

Immediately, he shook his head slightly, and after sweeping his gaze, he asked the Excalibur to flash out, "Go, take back the loot!"

The sword trembled slightly, as if there was a look of joy.

Sima Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, it is worthy of being refined by his own hands, and this greedy character follows his own family.

Suddenly, on the top of a peak, the wind blew Sima Yuan's sleeved robe, and he sat cross-legged with his unkempt hair, and his calm gaze was even more majestic.

The powerful aura of not being angry and arrogant made Sima Yuan's temperament gradually move closer to a powerful figure in power.

Sima Yuan, who had fought and conquered several times, was no longer the struggling little monk back then, he shook it lightly, and the strong aura spread out like a curtain, making the surroundings frightened, and the wind was stagnant.

He took out four storage bags, among which Liu Quan and Wang Zhizhen of the Spirit Beast Pavilion were placed on one side by Sima Yuan, and Hu Feifei of Illusory Dream Xuan and Guo Sheng of Xuanming Palace were placed in front of him.

Sima Yuan first picked up Guo Sheng's storage bag, and with a flick of his fingers, a sword light swept out, and with a bang, the storage bag was easily broken.

There was a lot of stuff scattered on the ground.

Sima Yuan fixed his eyes and swept away the two thousand Lingyuan stones, there were still more than ten bottles of pills, his eyes showed joy, and he said to himself, "I have slashed Lao Tzu several times, and I still have to find it back on you after all." ”

He twisted it and looked at it, nearly twenty pieces of 'Pei Yuan Dan', twisted the cork lightly, and a rich Dan fragrance entered the tip of his nose, Sima Yuan intuitively felt that his whole body was restless, his blood was boiling, and his breath was short.

There are three realms in the foundation building period, the initial name is called 'Pigong', which is the spiritual lake that pours the sea of qi with a strong spiritual power, and casts the spiritual palace with spiritual liquid.

This move alone would take years or even decades of learning from ordinary foundation building monks, and thinking of this, Sima Yuan thought of the small secret realm that was nearly a thousand zhang under the 'Ghost Crossing Stream'.

With the help of the spiritual objects in the secret realm, Sima Yuan had completely recovered that day, especially after the mana and soul of the whole body were restored to the original state, he began to sweep the entire secret realm, except for the temple suspended in the air that was difficult to step into, there was no residue except for more than sixty spiritual lotus seeds, more than thirty hundred-year-old elixirs and many unknown exotic flowers and fruits in the rest of the place.

He muttered to himself, "The aura accumulated during the advanced foundation building period has helped me condense the 'Spirit Palace', and the solid foundation Pei Yuan is almost half completed, but after all, it is still a little vain, and these Pei Yuan Dan are a charcoal in the snow." ”

He looked at the place where Guo Sheng of the Xuanyuan Palace fell, and couldn't help but bow his head lightly in appreciation, and said to himself,

"It's hard to be a good person, being able to sacrifice yourself before you die, it shows that your conscience is not clear, for the sake of you sending the pill for the master, as long as you don't provoke me in the Xuanyuan Palace in the future, I will never trouble them!"

After making a pale promise, Sima Yuan began to inspect the rest.

After some picking, the harvest made Sima Yun satisfied, and Sima Yuan screamed several times.

For example, in Guo Sheng's bag, he found several shiny multicolored stones that were far more aura than ordinary Lingyuan stones.

Sima Yuan didn't dare to believe it at first, but after he hurriedly opened the "Chronicle of Strange Things", he gasped a few times, followed by trembling and laughing in ecstasy.

He held a red spirit stone the size of half a fist and muttered to himself, "Fire is a spar, it turns out that this is a fire spar." It is rumored that this spar is a necessary thing for cultivating fire attribute exercises. ”

"I wait for the monks to cultivate, in addition to taking pills, this Lingyuan Stone is a big help, this Guo Sheng is too polite, even this Lingyuan Stone, which is scarcer than the Lingyuan Stone, has to be sent to the door, tsk, good man." ”

Oh, a piece of blue crystal fell into the palm of his hand, and Sima Yuan's eyes shone brightly, "Water is a spare, and water is a must for exercises!"

The earthy yellow spar came into view, "Hey, with such a large earth attribute, if you refine it, I don't know how much power it will increase?"

Then, the gilt golden fist stone made Sima Yuan almost exclaim, "Metal spar, hahaha, ask God, your baby has arrived !!"

A sword chant trembled happily, wrapping around Sima Yuan's fingers like a small fish, and he ran towards the golden crystal with joy.

The sword light was great, and in a few breaths, the metal spar was cut into pieces.

Sima Yuan stared at the past, but saw that when the Ask Divine Sword was crushed, dozens of strands of thin gold threads quickly swept into the Ask Divine Sword.

Oh, the light of the Divine Sword became more and more dazzling and vigorous, like a great supplement, and there seemed to be a swaying state between the swirls.

Sima Yuan smiled, his expression perked up, and he continued to pick.

A little, his expression moved, as if he was excited, stroking a spear that was mostly decayed, the spear was rusty, dozens of mottled marks were staggered and horizontal, and there seemed to be clotted blood scabs in the deep cracks, and a faint smell of blood penetrated the tip of Sima Yuan's nose.

A trace of the aura of the magic weapon emanated from the gun's body, causing Sima Yuan's heart to palpitate for a while.

His eyebrows moved, "This is a remnant magic weapon? It seems that the age is not very long, could it be that there is really a remnant of the West Hades Temple?"

He shook his head lightly, whether it is the remnants of the West Hades Palace, or the remnants of the elders of the Xuan Hades Palace, everything will be fine if you don't come to provoke me, and if you provoke me, you will have the opportunity to directly kill your lair!

He glanced at the mutilated magic weapon spear, shook his head and said, "Although the magic weapon is good, it is not as handy as asking God." ”

Then he threw it to the god and asked, "Come, try this again, it's very tasty." ”

As soon as the sword smelled the breath of the magic weapon, the sword body immediately trembled wildly, whirring, and a sword light swayed out, shrouding the spear magic weapon.

Sima Yuan's eyes were relieved, eat more if it is delicious, after all, it is a blessing to be able to eat!

The appearance of a divine beast suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately shook his head.

Unconsciously asked, but the sword trembled slightly, as if he felt something.

"The map? ”

"Wait, that looks like a treasure map...... ”

Sima Yuan held a map the size of a palm and a piece of residual jade, and the breath of the two had the same root and origin, and they were the same.

Not only does they all have a hint of rotten corpse smell, but also a little bit of the vicissitudes of life.

Sima Yuan pondered secretly, "That Xuan Hades Palace claims to be the remnant of the West Hades Palace, and the desire to restore its former glory all day long thought it was an ethereal rumor, but now it seems that they have found a way." ”

"Could it be that they have really dug up the treasure?"

He looked at the treasures of these suspected tomb robbers, and couldn't help but secretly praise, "Presumably, there must be a disgusting rancid smell in the air of the Xuanyuan Palace, as a famous and decent family, I need to set an example in the future and sacrifice myself to help him sweep away these rancid smells." ”

His eyes were excited, "It seems that this Xuanyuan Palace is planning a big event, I can't be absent in the future, and I will help you wait in the future!"

After a burst of treacherous and cunning laughter, Sima Yuan nodded slowly, it was reasonable for him, who claimed to be a decent man, to help his friends in the future.

The so-called one side is in trouble, and the support of all parties is the reason.

Sima Yuan put away the treasure map and the remnant jade, and put it in the storage bag of the treasure mirror.

In the next few hours, from time to time there was a crazy nervous laughter from the peak where Sima Yuan was, or excited, or laughing, or roaring and shouting.

Hu Feifei's storage bag did not have anything of value, except for the three thousand spirit yuan stones, the rest were all female cultivators' inner clothes and clothing, etc., and Sima Yuan, an old virgin in his twenties, was red-faced and embarrassed.

However, in the end, it was not for nothing, such as the cultivation techniques of the Phantom Dream Xuan, "Thousand Illusions of the Heart", "Ecstasy", "Soul Confinement", etc., which were enough to comfort Sima Yuan's injured heart.

It wasn't until the last embroidered brocade box sealed by the talisman fell into his eyes that he showed a hint of interest, and then he opened his cultivation, holding the sword of the Divine Question, almost on full alert, before he gently tore the talisman lightly.

With a click, the brocade box opened, revealing a jade slip in front of him.

Sima Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, took off his guard, he put the jade slip on his forehead, and handed out his sword sense to slowly comprehend.

After a while, Sima Yuan opened his eyes with a complicated expression, and there was a hint of shock, relief and hesitation in his eyes.

He was silent with the jade slip, "Soul Searching Technique".

This technique is a practice practiced by a monk with his divine sense, which aims to forcibly invade the monk's divine consciousness and search the root of his soul.

Anyone who is invaded by soul searching will have many secrets at a glance.

Those who have been searched for souls will suffer great damage to their cultivation and their souls, and at worst, they will be idiots on the spot, and their souls will be scattered.

It is extremely vicious, which is rare in the world!

A trace of complexity quietly flashed under Sima Yuan's eyes, and he muttered to himself, "I hope this soul technique will not be used." ”

Then Sima Yuan put another bag of things, and then placed Liu Quan, Wang Zhizhen and other storage bags in front of him.

Sima Yuan took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes and meditated, his expression extremely solemn.

If you look closely, its lips squirm up and down, and there seems to be a murmur like a mosquito and a fly, "Dao ancestor bless, Buddha bless, God bless, all gods bless, bless the kid to make a fortune today, make a fortune, make a fortune!"

As soon as the words fell, Sima Yuan Huo Ran opened his eyes, and a finger of sword suddenly popped out, and with a bang, he broke Liu Quan's storage bag.