"White Tiger Clan, Lord of Blade City?" Yang Feng thanked the man, and at the same time snorted in his heart, thinking to himself that this man in white was a demonic beast incarnation......

"Okay, take your Brother Yang away, I'm not used to being popular, be careful that I eat your Brother Yang!" The man in white snorted coldly, showing a strong murderous aura on his body! This murderous aura is extraordinary, the feeling of shock it brings to Yang Feng is simply unprecedented, Yang Feng felt that the muscles in his whole body were atrophied, and he couldn't even exude a little strength!

Why is this man's aura so powerful, and where is he sacred?

"If you dare to eat him, I'll eat you all!" snorted.

"Miss Zi Huan, the status of our White Tiger Clan is not lower than that of your Green Dragon Clan, and our strength is not much different, can you really eat my clan?" Grucha sneered.

"Then you can give it a try!" Sin sneered.

"That's it, take him away, I beg you, my ancestor!" After a moment's pause, Grucha finally lowered his haughty head. He really didn't dare to offend the Qinglong family.

"Of course we're leaving, but I still want to see your tear-stained treasure trove and pick out a few high-level treasures for my brother Yang!" Sin Er laughed.

"What? you still want to see my tear-stained treasure trove? You're too inch-free, aren't you?" called Grucha.

"Why? don't you show it?" asked the sinner, rhetorically.

"Of course, I'll show you! But my tear-stained treasure house is not something that anyone can enter, even a high-level Daoist in his fifties has to go in with a smile, cry out, and shed tear stains! This Brother Yang of yours is a Daoist in his thirties, if he enters, I'm afraid he will even destroy his soul and deity!" Grucha said.

"Stupid, aren't you going to let Bao Ling downgrade?" Sin said, rolling her eyes.

Grucha is also a hegemon, the king who leads hundreds of millions of demonic beasts in the entire wilderness, stretching his legs and shaking his arms will make countless people frightened, but he is scolded by stupid people who come and go, but he can't lose his temper, which is undoubtedly really difficult for him.

Grucha smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, I'll let Bao Ling lower his level, but they can only be lowered to level fifty at the minimum, whether your brother Yang can get those treasures depends on his creation!"

What Grucha said was completely true, because most of those treasure spirits were above level fifty-five, and there were quite a few of them at level sixty, and in terms of level alone, that was already equivalent to the strength of Dao Ming Master Ancestor! Of course, whether it was a demonic beast, a demon beast, a soul body, or a treasure spirit transformed by various heavenly and earthly treasures, they were still a little worse than people of the same level. Therefore, even if their level reached level sixty, it would never be possible to compete with a level sixty human (such as the peak of a high-level Dao Master like Dao Ming Master Ancestor)!

Even so, they were still insurmountable mountains for Yang Feng! Moreover, even if they were reduced to level fifty, their true strength was roughly the same as that of a forty-fifth level human junior Dao master, and it was still almost impossible for Yang Feng to defeat it!

"Brother Yang, use all your strength to defeat those treasure spirits!" Sin'er looked at Yang Feng and cheered him on.

One of Yang Feng's heads is bigger than a winter melon: "Sister Sin, how can your brother Yang be blessed to get those treasures? Don't give me a problem......

"Brother Yang, you can do it, it's rare to be generous for nothing, these high-level heavenly and earthly treasures are up to you to choose, as long as you defeat those treasure spirits, the treasures will be yours." Sin'er cheered Yang Feng up.

Yang Feng thought to himself that he was accompanied by Sin'er, what were he afraid of? I really can't bear it, Sin'er will always help, right? Immediately nodded and said, "Okay!"

Sin'er looked at Grucha with his eyes and said, "Hurry up in vain, open the door of the treasure house!"

Grucha recited the incantation, and then with a move of his hand, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, hitting the Star Picking Tower, and a huge vortex of dark blue light immediately appeared on the ground at the top of the Star Picking Tower, and there were countless strange patterns in between, which were dazzling!

Grucha said expressionlessly: "The door to the treasure house has been opened, please!"

Yang Feng looked at Sin'er and said, "Sister Sin'er, let's go!"

"Brother Yang, I can't accompany you anymore, you can only go alone, if I go, you won't be able to meet any Bao Ling. Sin'er Yuan said with wide eyes.

"What? I'm going to faint to death...... Yang Feng's head grew big again.

He didn't dare to think about it, but at least he had to keep his life out, and he couldn't just be killed by these strange monsters......

He turned his heart on his head and resolutely broke into the portal!

It was as if he had stepped into a bottomless void, and he couldn't see anything but the dizzying light, and one of his hearts seemed to plummet to the ground!

However, this feeling only lasted for a few drops, and soon he was on the ground and could see the scene in front of him.

I saw a gate about ten zhang high and more than ten zhang wide in front of me, the gate was navy blue, and I don't know what material it was made of? The two gates were closed, and there was silence all around, and no sound could be heard. Above the gate hung a huge teardrop, not a real teardrop, of course, but made of crystal. It exudes a lotus-white luster, illuminating this quiet world, bringing people a mysterious and strange feeling, I don't know what it signs?

Yang Feng stared at the teardrop for a while, and said to himself, "It seems that this is the reason why the tearstain treasure house got its name?"

Before coming in just now, I heard the man in white say that the treasure spirit in it has a minimum of level fifty, Yang Feng naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised a three-layer true qi shield and a fire-attribute Xuanhuo armor, and the innermost one was still the blood wing armor (when he just woke up, he found that the damaged blood wing armor had been repaired, and it seemed that the demon beast child was still trustworthy), and at the same time, all the power of the Jialan Qi was transferred out, so that his hidden strength reached level forty-eight......

However, thinking of the fact that he was stabbed to death by Li Ting's puppet of level 50 with a sword, Yang Feng still had palpitations, and even his legs were a little shaking!

Forget it, if you come here, you will be safe, anyway, you have already died once, so why die again?

Yang Feng held his true qi in his palm and slammed it towards the door in front of him......

With a "surprise", the two navy blue doors were pushed back to both sides, revealing a quiet corridor. The hallway was empty, and there was nothing to be seen yet. Yang Men pressed the hilt of the Doumen sword and slowly walked into the corridor......