Baoshan is at the bottom of a pool of deep wells in the mountain behind Kaiqi Peak, and has always been in charge of the owner of this peak. There are countless divine weapons hidden in it, all of which are treasured in the clan for thousands of years.

After Yang Kaiqi formed the Golden Pill, he has been in charge of the secret key for a hundred years. In his impression, the number of times Baoshan was opened was no more than five times in total, and only those who had big contributors in the clan could follow the orders of the head of the family to enter the internal selection device.

Qianyue's incident in the Gu Sha Array, the benefits that he fought for the Yang family, are indeed qualified to enter Baoshan.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a depressed feeling that stealing chickens and rice would not be successful.

"This is it. The three of them flew to the depths of Kaiqi Peak and stopped outside a pool of prosaic deep wells.

Looking around, there are green trees, the forest breeze is slightly cool, and the deep well on the ground is so abruptly rested here.

Upon closer inspection, there was a well water glowing with a cold light, and a layer of dim green light was enveloped in the inner circle of the wellhead, but no matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary well.

"Hmph!" Yang Kaiqi still snorted coldly, and took out a token and punched it into the well without hurry.

In the next moment, a dazzling white light shot out from the well, and the momentum went straight into the sky.

"Don't get in yet!"

"Sixteenth sister, don't worry, there is no hole at the bottom of the well, you can go. Yang Chiqing saw her hesitation and comforted her softly.

Qian Yue nodded, and in order to prevent the well water from wetting her clothes, she subconsciously raised the aura cover before jumping into the well.

The white light flashed away, and the wellhead returned to its unremarkable appearance again.

Qian Yue jumped into the well, and the expected cold well water did not hit, but was swept up by a gentle and powerful spiritual power, taking her to appear in the other world.

"It's ......"

The sky and the earth in front of you are extremely close, and the whole space is boundless, and you can't see the end. There doesn't seem to be a day/night cycle here, and there is a whole connected black curtain between heaven and earth, blue to black.

She stepped on the ground alone, raising her eyes to look at the magic weapons that flashed in the night, ranging from magic weapons, spirit weapons to magic weapons.

Each one exudes a compelling momentum, unruly in the endless darkness.

Qian Yue stepped forward and stepped on the solid ground step by step, not letting go of any treasure.

The Yang family is worthy of being a big family.

Any one of these treasures is beyond the level they should be.

It's a pity that she is only practicing the eighth layer of qi now, and those spiritual weapons naturally refuse to follow her.

Qianyue didn't know if there was a set time for this treasure mountain, so she didn't dare to stay for a long time. After looking around recklessly, he focused on those high-grade magic weapons.

She has been cultivating for 10,000 years, regardless of the type of magic weapon, and the primary criterion for selecting magic weapons is to fit the spiritual root.

Wood makes fire, but the wood aura is the main healing, the spirit of all things, it is too troublesome to use as an attack, and there is no fire aura that is directly domineering.

In this way, he skipped through the several magic weapons that were shining with green light.

"A knife, a fan, or a sword?"

Qian Yue looked at the red light to herself, but saw that the heavens and the earth shook, and all the other spiritual lights were extinguished, leaving only three magic weapons hanging in the sky.

She was stunned for a moment, then understood, and praised, "I can't imagine that the sharp weapons of this treasure mountain are all spiritual, and it is not surprising if he gives birth to a weapon spirit in the future, but it's a pity ......."

As soon as the words fell, the three magic weapons on the horizon suddenly became entangled.

The sword style is domineering, the fan blade is flexible, but the sword qi is full of arrogance, and the horizontal slashing and slashing also carries some uncontrollable anger.

"That's you. She leaped forward, and the long sword hanging high in the sky entered the palm of her hand in a blink of an eye, and she struggled uncontrollably.

"Heh!" she flicked her fingers, used five points of strength, and laughed wantonly, "Just you, this guy, you still want to consider my strength, wake up!"

The two fingers of his left hand were put together, and he brushed the sword body carefully, and said unhurriedly, "If I were you, I should think about the future of the rest of my life." It is clear that he has spiritual wisdom, but it is just a magic weapon. You can't even enter the threshold of the spiritual weapon, even if you are good at playing tricks, how many years can you dominate?"

The long sword stopped struggling, and listened to her continue to sigh, "This girl is now at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and she will be able to build a foundation in a few years, and then you will only be able to grow ashes in the corner." Oh, no, with my temperament, I will probably sell you to the market for a few spirit stone flowers. You, you've been practicing qi all your life. ”

The long sword slammed out of his hand, drew an arc in the sky, and reversed the blade of the sword, the tip of the sword pointing at Qianyue.

The rich firelight drew a dazzling color in the dark blue curtain, but I saw the woman in the light and shadow squinting slightly, the corners of her mouth raised, her hands pinched, and she condensed a circle of aura in front of her.

The sword light hit the center of the aura cover, pointing directly at the center of the woman's eyebrows in the halo, and she groaned loudly, as if she was angry.

Qianyue gradually smiled, the corners of her mouth arced up, revealing her teeth, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Bell~" The sword roared slightly, the woman's feet were fast, her body was reversed with the long sword next to the spiritual light cover, her right hand was filled with golden flames to penetrate the flame red light, and she grabbed the hilt of the embossed and picturesque.

"Oh, what's the matter? If you don't obey me, if you continue to struggle, you will only turn into a lump of liquid. ”

The long sword was burned mad by the strange fire, desperately trying to shake off the shackles of the people behind him, and a layer of fierce anger swayed out of the sword qi, persecuting and oppressing people.

"Hmph!" Qian Yue smiled coldly, her eyebrows raised, and her gaze suddenly sharpened.

She hadn't done anything, not even the power of the alien fire she controlled.

The long sword felt that the air was cold, as if he sensed a terrifying aura, and instinctively feared it.

"Wow!" The sword qi converged, the red light went out, and the sword body exuded a gentle temperament.

"Ruthless, this girl hasn't been afraid of anyone yet!" Qianyue crossed the long sword, only to see two small characters engraved on the silver-gray sword, "Watching the fire?"

"That's a good name!"

The fire-watching sword was put into the Qiankun bag, and the next moment her feet were turbulent, and she only felt that it was dark in front of her, and the person had returned to the well.

"Why have you been there for so long?"

Qian Yue didn't say a word, only smiled, turned out the Fire Watching Sword in her palm, and entrusted it to Yang Kaiqi to check.

"You chose it?"

Seeing the shocked look on his face, Qianyue frowned slightly, "Why can't you choose?"

Yang Kaiqi nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's not that you can't choose, it's just that you don't know, this sword is very fierce." There are monks in almost every generation who try to subdue it, but in the end they all choose to give up, how did you bring it out?"

Qian Yue rolled her eyes, her eyes rotated between the Fire Watching Sword and Yang Kaiqi, and then she smiled, "Maybe it saw that I was good-looking, and it was lustful, if it wanted to die or live, it had to come out with it, and the junior couldn't do anything about it." ”

"......" Who owns this shameless female doll?

Yang Chiqing on the side chuckled, "Baoshan's magic weapons all have spiritual wisdom, I think it is related to the sixteenth sister." ”

Yang Kaiqi shook his head indifferently, "Whatever you want, this sword is very angry, you should be careful." The old man is going to get busy, you guys get out of here!"

"The junior said goodbye. ”