In the midst of his busy schedule, Yan Yue forcibly stabilized his body, endured the severe pain in his soul, and came to a cave on the cliff wall to sit cross-legged.

After a long time, Fang stood up again, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth laughed at himself, "It seems that you can't casually check other people's memories in the future." ”

Looking ahead, the lion's whisker thorn landed on the ground, and his heart was slightly anxious, and he hurriedly flew towards that place.

The adventurers of the Ancient Cultivation Continent have monks from the first to the third realm of the two veins.

Needless to say, Yu Dan and Hong Furnace are the strongest and rarest levels among adventurers.

Tsuki, Xinhai, is the largest group of adventurers.

Excluding the tomb ruins that are almost impossible to encounter, in fact, the things that adventurers can get on weekdays are only the corpse materials of some low-level demon beasts, elixir spirit grass, and relics of various qualities.

The relics used to be the magic weapons of the ancient cultivators, or the things that the ancient cultivators rewarded their disciples for promotion, or the fragments of the magic weapons of high-level monks, in short, after a million years, the quality has become only slightly better than the spiritual weapon.

The spiritual loss of these relics is a bad thing for high-level monks, but it is a good thing for low-level monks, because under the great spiritual loss, the use restrictions are also small, and the relics are just suitable for the use of the first and second realm monks.

Among these people, the foundation building monks from the Wind and Rain Continent were the most.

Of course, the Qi Refining Cultivator was not to be outdone, after reaching the high level of Qi Refining and being able to fly, he heard that there was such a high-level holy land, or he came alone with a dream, or he traveled in groups of three or five to come to the Ancient Cultivation Continent to show his strength.

Most of the Qi refining cultivators who were able to pass through the Interceptor's defense line alive were concentrated near the passage pit.

The passage is a big pit, with a radius of 60,000 miles, which is equivalent to a half Tiannan, and the area can be described as quite vast.

There are no monsters to kill here, and there is no chance of encountering heavenly and earthly treasures, but there is a steady stream of corpses falling from the sky every day.

These corpses may have been collected in storage bags, but there may be some treasures on them.

Even, the fighters in the air are fighting each other, and both are defeated, and the storage bags and magic weapons used by the two are very likely to fall down with the two.

Picking up any piece is a huge wealth for Qi refining cultivators.

It's not impossible to fly and pick up high-quality magic weapons.

No, a high-level Qi refining cultivator who was flying, his divine sense suddenly lit up in the carpet search room below.

I saw that on the ground below, there was a small hole with the thickness of the mouth of the cup, and there was a magic weapon in the small hole...... A Treasure!

This high-level Qi refining cultivator has been adventuring here for so long, and he is only lucky enough to have picked up a good relic, and this good relic, which is already his best magic weapon at present.

He didn't think that he still had such good luck in this life, so he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then detailed the quality of the magic weapon.

I saw that those magic weapons did have the quality of a superb relic, and there seemed to be a sense of coercion from high-level demon beasts.

"Treasure! This must be a treasure that only a monk possesses!"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his eyes quickly looked around, only to see that there was no one else within the scope of his divine consciousness, and then he looked up and looked high into the sky, and as far as his eyes could see, he couldn't see anything.

His breathing began to rapid, but he also knew that this treasure could not fall out of thin air, and those who lost it were likely to find it immediately.

It was difficult to choose for a while, his expression flickered brightly and darkly, and after making a trade-off, he finally gritted his teeth and flew towards the treasure.

At this moment, there were several Changhong flying in the distance, and several Qi refining cultivators came closer, originally not knowing that there was a treasure on the ground, but seeing him flying down, his divine sense swept down, and soon found the superb treasure in the cave.

"Superb Relic!" several people were short of breath, needless to say, and quickly attacked the person who first found him.

When he first discovered that the man also had a companion, he retreated while fighting, and sent a messenger to beckon his companion to come.

A small battle for the treasure broke out.

Below the third realm, there is no lone ranger who can survive in the Ancient Cultivation Continent, and all the Qi refining cultivators who are mixed here have some friendship with each other and know a lot of "buddies".

The two sides continued to send out messengers, and more and more monks gathered to help the fist.

At first, these people rushed to help the fist, but after discovering the treasure, they didn't care about the so-called friendship, each with their own thoughts, or retreated to the side to watch the battle, waiting for the opportunity to move, or instigating others to fight, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Everyone fought for a while, and the superb relics have been taken out, but none of those who handle it have a good end, and they are all dead on the spot.

After a few people died, an old man with a clearer mind proposed: "Everyone, this superb relic must have been lost by a senior of the Jiedan, it won't be long before he will come to look for it, and we should leave this place as soon as possible with the relic. ”

Everyone was divided into several groups, and several people with ideas looked at each other, and they all thought that this proposal was good, and after a little discussion, each party sent one person to use exorcism to bring the treasure with it, and wanted to change the location of the treasure.

At this moment, a voice came from the sky, "Your proposal is good, but it was a little late. ”

Everyone was shocked, and looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see that after a while, a faint light flashed in the sky, and in just a moment, a young figure appeared in everyone's sight.

This person is a foundation-building monk, but the low-realm monk can't see the specific cultivation of the high-level monk, and everyone doesn't know what his specific cultivation is.

Everyone was secretly shocked in their hearts, and quickly discussed, "Seeing that he flew extremely quickly, he should have the middle and late stages of foundation building, right?"

"I don't think so, how can there be such a young monk in the middle and late stages of foundation building, this person is at most in the early stage of foundation building. ”

"I think he's fast, but he's just relying on the boots he wears. ”

Right

Even if Fang builds a foundation and cultivates, they have a hundred or so qi refining here, and one person and one blow are enough to kill them.

Those foundation-building cultivators may be high in the Wind and Rain Continent, commanding their strength, but in the ancient cultivation continent, a place where there is no law, there are hundreds of high-level qi refining, and they are afraid that one of them will not succeed in the early stage of foundation building?

On weekdays, they have worked together to kill Zhuji.

The essence flashed in their eyes, and they didn't have any thoughts of escaping, but wanted to fight for their lives.

In the previous melee, these survivors did not exert all their strength, each with his own thoughts, and fought for himself.

Now he suddenly encountered a strong enemy, but he tacitly formed a heart of hatred for the enemy.

"Senior, what evidence do you have to prove that this superb relic is yours? Juniors advise you, or don't just see a treasure casually and say that it belongs to you!" said one of the leaders without humility or arrogance.

Yan Yue really has no evidence to prove that the lion's whisker thorn is his.

With a gleam in his eyes, he looked down at the cultivators below, "You are limited to returning the treasure within three breaths, otherwise, you will die!"

The treasure snatchers of the Kunji Gate Ruins back then, in terms of strength and combat experience, were slightly inferior to these adventurers who had been wandering the Ancient Cultivation Continent all year round.

Even so, those people also have their own means, whether it is miraculous abilities or scheming cities, they are all endless.

These adventurers, not to mention.

Yan Yue can kill six late-stage foundation building masters, and in the face of a hundred top qi refining masters, he may not be able to please him.

Also, there are some things that don't need to be solved by massacre.

Seeing that these people only waited for an order one by one, they wanted to rush up, and immediately shouted loudly, and their consciousness was released.

The Divine Consciousness itself has focused on the cultivation of the Divine Sense's Divine Essence over the years, and the gourd space has been cultivated all the time, which has reached an extremely terrifying level.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is a divine consciousness that only a monk can have.

As soon as the divine sense was released, more than a hundred Qi refining cultivators were shocked in their hearts, "He is not in the early stage of foundation building, but in the early stage of foundation building!"

Everyone was shocked and wanted to escape, but then they thought that no matter how they escaped, they would not be able to escape the pursuit of the monk Jiedan, and if they fled, they would lead their whole body and be attacked.

When they all bowed down, they said: "The juniors don't know that the seniors are coming, and please forgive the sin." ”

Those who were using exorcism to grasp the lion's whiskers and thorns could no longer have the idea of besieging, and obediently offered them with both hands.

Yan Yue's expression was indifferent, and he was about to collect the lion's whisker thorn with the exorcism technique, when a strong force suddenly came from the long thorn, which took off the control of the exorcism technique and flew up violently.

At the same time, a voice came down, "Huh, a unique relic!"

Yan Yue was startled, and before the lion's whisker thorn fell into the man's hand, he increased the intensity of the repellent technique while flying towards the long thorn, and instantly came to the long thorn, grabbed the long thorn in his hand, quickly put it in the storage bag, and then retreated violently.

The person who snatched the lion's whisker was an old man with messy hair, and the superb relic treasure that he collected casually was taken away by someone during the collection period, and his face immediately became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Hand over that superb relic!"

"Jiedan!" Yan Yue's pupils shrank, his eyes swept over this person, and he exclaimed in his heart, "Nanshan Sect Seven!"

This monk with messy hair is the seventh of the seven elders of Nanshan.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to recognize the young man in front of him as the person wanted by their Nanming Alliance.

Although Yan Yue hated everyone in the Nanming Alliance, his strength was not enough now, even against the weakest Lao Qi, he would definitely not be an opponent.

was secretly frightened in his heart, but his face was not half revealed, and at the same time, his mind was racing, and he quickly thought about how to deal with it.

Thinking about it in his head, he said in his mouth: "This superb treasure is the thing of the younger generation......

Zhong Lian Qi originally thought that he had encountered two Jiedan monks, but he didn't expect that the previous Jiedan was just a fake, and as soon as he saw the real Jiedan, he immediately revealed his original form.

Of course, everyone didn't dare to ridicule anything, and with the terrifying divine sense of the "Fake Yudan", it was not something they could offend.

Nanshan Lao Qi snorted coldly, and did not immediately kill people and seize the treasure, but said: "The old man doesn't take your life, and he doesn't want all the treasures in your storage bag, as long as the 'superb treasure' made of the demon beast corpse material just now, so if you don't know how to lift it, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

The high-level of the Wind and Rain Continent has a ban on killing adventurers in the Ancient Cultivation Continent.

This decree stipulates that high-level monks are not allowed to slaughter low-level monks, and if they are found, they will be severely punished.

This order is not only applicable to the monks who have poured in from the Wind and Rain Continent, but also to the Jin Luo Sect and the remnants of the ancient cultivators.

Because, if a monk of one realm is careful and does not get besieged, he can completely kill all the monks of the lower realm one or two realms.

Standing at the top of the continent, as well as those in charge of various forces and ethnic groups, they need to consider the livelihood of the race, and they will never allow this to happen.

As for the fight with the monks of the same realm, they don't care too much.

One of the reasons why Yan Yue decisively killed six late stage foundation building and let the others go was also for this.

If it is ordinary, a knot kills a foundation, and it may not violate the ban on killing.

But now, being troubled by the Demon Dao monk two months ago, the situation is tense, and it is when the wind is tight, killing one or two Zhuji may be classified into the category of "slaughter".

Nanshan Lao Qi didn't want to kill anyone, but when he met a Zhuji monk, he still had to blackmail, which was also a common method for many Jiedan monks when they saw that the Zhuji monk had good treasures.

If the lion's whisker is calculated according to the spirit stone, it is equivalent to seventy or eighty thousand spirit stones.

Spend this amount of money to save a monk from murderous intentions, this matter can be.

It's just that the lion's whiskers are long thorns, which are excellent carriers for using dragon whiskers and flying electricity, and Yan Yue only has two in total.

These two pieces are his big killer weapons, and the value of non-spirit stones can be measured.

And if you say something like "senior, can you change it?" is tantamount to foolish behavior.

A seven-fold foundation

, There is a superb treasure, which is already a big fluke, and it is so easy to exchange for it, and it will make the other party have the same thoughts as those in the later stage of foundation building, thinking that Yan Yue is very rich.

As for taking out the Azure Shangbin Order, as a Yuanying high-ranking disciple, he shocked the other party.

Yan Yue had never thought about this kind of thing.

How rich will the treasures in the storage bag be for a Yuan Infant High Disciple?

This identity can only be used in the Qianyuan City where there is a law, and when he came to the Ancient Cultivation Continent, he was undoubtedly a big fat in the eyes of the Jiedan monks.

Yan Yue now has to either hand over the lion's whisker thorn or fight the other party, and there is no way out.

As for begging for mercy?

Since Yan Yue committed suicide, he has never had this kind of thought at all.

His face was uncertain, he thought for a long time, and said as if he had the last trace of luck: "Senior, this thing is the only treasure of the younger generation, please raise your noble hand, junior...... The younger generation is willing to give all the belongings in addition to this, a total of nearly 30,000 spirit stone items, to the seniors. ”

A seven-fold foundation building cannot have more wealth, if it costs 300,000 yuan to buy a life, it will only make the other party have the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures.

This sentence is really Yan Yue's last bit of luck.

If the other party is willing to stop after receiving 30,000 spirit stones, then this secret loss can only be eaten temporarily.

If you have to have a lion's whiskers and thorns, then there is only one way to go.

Nanshan Lao Qi frowned, "That demon beast beard is good, the old man only needs this thing." ”

How can a Jiedan monk blackmail a Jiedan monk to say so many words, this person is already a very good talker among the Jiedan monks.

Hearing this, Yan Yue's expression struggled for a while, and finally sighed, "Since that's the case......"

As he spoke, he took out the lion's whisker thorn, took out half of it, and his expression changed in vain, "Then there is only one battle left!"

After the long-awaited increase in the accumulation of the secret technique, the lion's whisker long thorn was shot out with the dragon's whisker flying lightning technique, and shot towards Nanshan Lao Qi.

Nanshan Lao Qi didn't seem to expect Yan Yue to dare to make a move with him, and when he reacted, the lion's beard and long thorns were already in front of him.

Pei Yuanliu Monk, in order to reach the middle stage of foundation building, the True Yuan of the Body Protection can be opened on its own.

He hadn't opened the True Yuan of the Body Protection before, and with this ability, Yan Yue's killing move failed to kill him with one blow.

Rao was like this, which also scared him into a cold sweat.

If the speed of his own body protection true yuan is not as fast as the speed of the long thorn flying, his old life will be buried in the hands of a foundation building junior today.

After being taken aback, he was furious, and looked at the Zhong Lian Qi below, who had already avoided aside, and said, "This person is guilty of me first, and you have also seen it!"

In the ancient cultivation continent, there is no rule that the proud son of the sect cannot be offended.

The seven-fold foundation in front of me is young, and he wants to be the leader of which sect, or the junior of which Yudan monk.

But he himself is still a monk who is a monk, and in his eyes, he is no different from an ordinary monk.

It's just that if Yu Dan wants to do something to build the foundation, he still needs to have a reason, and this reason is that the other party offended him first, and the Qi refining cultivator on the side is the one who proves it.

Among the Qi refining cultivators, some kept silent and retreated into the distance, while others accompanied them with smiling faces, saying that the sevenfold foundation building was not long-sighted.

After Nanshan Lao Qi found a reason to do it, he didn't come to his senses, and another essence quickly came to his body, which was also the same long thorn as Fang Cai's.

After the long thorn, there is a large canopy of various spell powers.

Avoided the dragon's whiskers and lightning, and failed to avoid the various spirit runes.

Boom Boom!

There was a dense loud noise, centered on Nanshan Lao Qi, and bursts of power fluctuations were stirring.

Fighting against monks of the same level, there is also the combat skill of slowly playing a card by oneself and leaving the hole cards to the end.

But a low-realm monk, in the face of a high-realm monk, if you can't use it without a move, don't think about using it again.

These spirit runes were specially purchased by Yan Yue before leaving the city for the trip to the ancient cultivation continent, and a total of two million were purchased.

Give the opponent a lion whisker and long thorn, and only lose 70,000 or 80,000 spirit stones, but this spirit stone is a permanent loss.

In a big war with the other party, there will be more losses, but it is possible to make up for these losses.

Nanshan Lao Qi took two moves, and was furious, but fortunately, the true yuan of the body protection was strong and had not yet been broken.

With a roar, he opened his mouth and spat out a sharp sword.

The sword magic weapon was quite spiritual, and after flying out, it turned half a circle above his head, and Huang Mang was sheng, and then attacked Yan Yue.

"Lingbao!"

Yan Yue's pupils shrank, and he took out all the superb and top-grade relics that could be driven in the storage bag, and greeted them, while holding the Xuantie rod in his hand, staring at the sword magic weapon with his eyes, and waiting for it.

What surprised Yan Yue was the other party's sword magic weapon, but what surprised Nanshan Lao Qi and the onlookers were several superb relics, as well as two or three hundred top-grade relics.

One by one, their expressions were sluggish, "Didn't he say that there was only a superb relic, and an item worth 30,000 spirit stones......"

Everyone usually scrambles and grabs, which is nothing more than a good treasure. A high-grade relic treasure is already a very rich wealth, enough for them to fight with their lives with red eyes.

But that person, who seemed to be younger than almost all of them, had a high-grade relic like a flying locust, and even a few superb relics.

Is this still human!

If it is not a high-grade treasure, it is also a rare thing, and the quantity is limited, Yan Yue wants to buy a thousand pieces before leaving the city.

Rao is like this, and all the knots in Qianyuan City that have some friendship have been "looted" by him, and he bought high-grade relics from them for various reasons.

The Treasure is a collection of the Monk Jiedan, and it is also an auxiliary magic weapon, so it will not be sold to him easily.

Yan Yue's way of fighting was used, and Nanshan Lao Qi was shocked, "Could it be that this person is that thief!" (https:)

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