Xia Wei only had time to scream, then threw the Qinggang sword and fell heavily to the ground, and there was no sound anymore. Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us.His eyes were wide open, and his face was violently distorted, as if he had seen something terrible.

However, he did not lose his breath, he still breathed.

Chen Yuxiang himself has had this kind of experience, and he knows that this Xia Wei is using his 'essence' divine power to resist those 'yin' cold energy attacks. However, it is obvious that Xia Wei's situation this time is much worse than that of himself! How to say that this is also a forbidden level magic scroll, which is naturally different from Ikita Barak's condensation.

The so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him, in the face of this situation, Chen Yuxiang will definitely not be polite.

Chen Yuxiang held the iron drill, and in a flash, he came to Xia Wei, and the iron drill in his hand stabbed out suddenly without hesitation!

Phew!

The iron drill accurately pierced into Xia Wei Zifu, and with a slight tremble, it instantly crushed Xia Wei Yuanying. With the loss of the Yuan Infant Xia Wei, the soul fell into a deep sleep in an instant, and it was unable to fight against those 'yin' cold and evil 'spirit' divine energy. Those 'yin' cold energy needles took the opportunity to rush in, and in the next moment, the last bit of brilliance in Xia Wei's eyes quietly dimmed, and he was obviously completely dead!

Chen Yuxiang took back the iron chisel, looked at the 'female' on the light curtain, and smiled slightlyC: Qing'er, how is it?

Seeing Xia Wei die, the beautiful 'girl' on the shore of the ice sea also breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Chen Yuxiang with disgust, count you amazing! But it's really not you Qing'er!

You are Qing'er! Chen Yuxiang is categorical, the soul breath can't be faked! Where is your position? I'm going to find you right away!

You...... Are you sure you really want to come?' The 'female' glanced at Chen Yuxiang deeply, and after a moment of silence, her eyebrows raised slightly, and a happy smile appeared on her face, slowly C, this is Beihai Town, Beihuang Province, if you want to come, then come!

Although Zhi C is a bit absurd, she has been dreaming every night for a year, which has made her unable to maintain her sanity. As for the reason why she found him in the first place, she couldn't take care of it for the time being!

When I sneak out of this city of holy light, I will immediately look for you! Chen Yuxiang looked at the 'girl' on the light curtain affectionately and said loudly.

Hehe!

The 'girl' smiled, and her smile was as bright as 'spring' and 'flower': you don't have to sneak out of this city of holy light, and you don't have to worry about Xia Wei's death. In fact, even if you smash this mage temple or set it on fire, no one will dare to do anything to you!

Qing'er, do you think it's true? Is this another thing about the robber? Chen Yuxiang was a little puzzled. If you kill someone in the Mage's Temple and want to leave, can you actually leave openly? This is really unthinkable! Therefore, Chen Yuxiang naturally thought of what Xia Wei kept saying about the robbers!

Well, that's the reason. It is for this reason that when I first talked to you about this, a trace of blush appeared on the beautiful cheeks of the 'girl', and she took a sip gently, forget it! Anyway, you have to come, let's talk about it when you come, and then explain it to you in detail.

Hehe! Okay, wait, Qing'er! Chen Yuxiang looked at the light curtain again and again.

......

The Wasteland of the North Wind, on the shores of the Ice Sea.

The beautiful 'woman' in front of the mage tower smiled slightly, and with a slight wave of the staff, the light curtain in front of her disappeared instantly.

The 'girl' turned her head and looked at the far south, her eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of joy appeared at the corners of her mouth: This annoying guy is coming to see!

Xiao Yu, do you know C? Your father, you're coming to see it!

......

The Mage's Temple, inside the Chamber of Secrets.

Seeing the light curtain in front of him slowly disappearing, a trace of amazement slowly appeared on Chen Yuxiang's face.

Qing'er's soul breath is still floating in the secret room, this kind of extremely familiar breath, he is absolutely impossible to admit mistakes!

But at the same moment as the picture disappeared, another 'girl' figure with bright eyes and bright teeth immediately appeared in his mind.

The one who saved her little 'girl' in Ning'bo City, and the one who waited for her little 'girl' on the Golden Peak, is undoubtedly Qing'er! She not only has Qing'er's soul breath, but also has a concentric lock connected to her soul!

But this beautiful 'girl' on the shore of the ice sea is undoubtedly Qing'er!

Why are there two Qing'er?

It seems that only when you get to Beihai Town can you really figure it out!

......

Chen Yuxiang let out a heavy breath and looked back at Xia Wei's corpse.

Since Beihai Zhenqing'er said that he didn't have to worry about Xia Wei's death, Chen Yuxiang didn't have to worry at all! He absolutely trusted his lover 100 percent.

Chen Yuxiang squatted down, pressed his hand on Xia Wei's forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a moment, Chen Yuxiang opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

Xia Wei's soul is already full of holes, and he is not a little angry. Obviously, after the soul fell into a deep sleep, that strange negative 'spirit' divine energy also easily destroyed his soul. And without a soul, searching for Xia Qi's memories is naturally impossible!

Chen Yuxiang stretched out his hand, a Qinggang sword, a simple inner armor, and a Qiankun bag flew up from Xia Wei's corpse, came to Chen Yuxiang, and was included in the storage ring by him.

Inside the storage ring, the black 'color' streamer flashed, and the Sky Cone had already flown out, directly breaking the mana seal on Xia Wei Qinggang's sword and Qiankun bag, these two items naturally became Chen Yuxiang's trophies!

Wow! Xia Wei's belongings were poured directly out of the Qiankun bag and fell into Chen Yuxiang's storage ring.

There are really a lot of things! Looking at these things from Xia Wei, a smile also appeared on the corner of Chen Yuxiang's mouth.

As a Mahayana monk and an important figure in the Dharma Temple, Xia Wei's net worth is naturally very rich.

Among all Xia Wei's items, the most valuable should be the one with 9 demon crystals level 10 magic staff! Although there are only 9 demon crystals, each of these demon crystals is a level 10 demon crystal. The value of 9 level 10 demon crystals is not ordinarily high.

It was clear that Xia Wei was looking for a suitable level 10 demon crystal. However, the same kind of demon beast level 10 demon crystal is not so easy to find.

However, something like a demon crystal, Chen Yuxiang naturally would not sell it. The demon crystal on this will become a little 'hairy' food sooner or later.

In addition, it is more valuable, that is, it is some magic scrolls! Xia Wei's own level is already level 10, and generally ninth-level magic can be instantaneous, so these scrolls are some level 10 scrolls and taboo-level scrolls.

Seeing this kind of scroll, Chen Yuxiang was naturally very happy! The power of these scrolls, Chen Yuxiang was clear. In the battle with Xia Wei just now, he consumed three scrolls, and now he has Xia Wei's scrolls, and two of them are Holy Light Guardian Magic Scrolls. These two just complemented the two that Chen Yuxiang consumed, and now on his body, this Holy Light Blessing Scroll has reached 5 again.

And for things like magic stones, in Xia Wei's storage bag, all the various magic stones (spirit stones) are put together, which is equivalent to hundreds of millions of spirit stones. However, Chen Yuxiang doesn't care too much about these things now, in the Luoyang Desert, he has collected hundreds of Huaxia monk Qiankun bags, but he has obtained enough spirit stones!

Now, it's time to get the second remnant of the god-killing spear!" Chen Yuxiang muttered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

When he came to the outside of the mage temple, Chen Yuxiang knew that the remnants of this god-killing spear were not in the mage tower, but in the temple.

At this time, within his sea of knowledge, the red dot representing the remnants of the god-killing spear flickered violently, and the display location was the location of this secret room. In other words, he wants to find the remnants of the godkiller spear, which is in the secret room in front of him!

Chen Yuxiang took a few steps forward and stopped in front of a wall.

In front of this wall, there is a small stone platform. The stone platform is only half a meter in circumference, and it is engraved with this dense magic pattern, which looks extremely mysterious.

This is it!

Chen Yuxiang's writing wheel eye is running at full strength, and it can be clearly seen that somewhere on the stone platform, there is a faint space 'wave'. Obviously, there are some things stored in this stone platform.

On the wall, a huge sign was written with dense Rakshasa characters. Judging from the literal meaning, this secret room is actually a place where those Saint Tower's 'elite' English monks try to communicate with the remnants of ancient weapons and learn spiritual magic.

And all the ancient weapons are stored under this stone platform!

The size of this stone platform itself is obviously not enough to store too long weapons. However, judging from the 'waves' of the space emitted above, there is no doubt that this is a special storage container!

Do you use a cracked cone?

Chen Yuxiang looked at this small stone platform, and suddenly his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to grab the void, and a token appeared in his hand.

This token is none other than the Xia Wei relic.

Chen Yuxiang took the token and gently pressed it into a small groove on the surface of the stone platform. On the table, those dense magic lines suddenly shone brightly, and the stone platform slowly cracked, revealing a gray 'cloud' 'Meng' 'hole'. Strange weapons floated out from the 'hole' and 'hole', levitating in front of Chen Yuxiang.

So much!

Seeing the dense array of weapons in front of him, Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but gasp.

Floating out of the space under the stone platform, there are thousands of weapons of various colors!

A strange weapon, or knife, or sword, or whip, or stick, each one exudes a quaint and desolate atmosphere, and some even have blood stains on it.

These weapons were completely different from the magic weapons that Chen Yuxiang was familiar with, and there were no mana 'waves' on them, but they were all extremely sharp.

Unfortunately, none of these weapons are complete, and they all have all kinds of damage on them, and those injuries seem to be very old, and they are obviously not caused recently.

What kind of level of combat caused this weapon to suffer such damage?

Chen Yuxiang's gaze, after sweeping around all the weapons, finally landed on a black iron rod. Among all the weapons, this iron rod is relatively complete!

That's it!

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