When everyone saw him salute, they shook their hands together twenty-four times, and their brows furrowed.

They had seen the man's strange thoughts at the debate tournament that year, but they didn't say much.

Yan Yue saluted Nangong Wentian, and without waiting for the other party to ask, he looked at an old man on the edge of Nangong Wentian, his eyes shining.

As an out-and-out perfectionist, how can you leave others behind.

He shook his hands twelve times again, and said to the old man: "Clansmen Nangong Dog Leftover, see the Great Elder." ”

Without waiting for Nangong Wentian to speak to the Great Elder, he ran to the Second Elder next to the Great Elder and saluted again according to the law.

After saluting, he ran to the three elders again......

The people in power sitting in the hall frowned even more when they saw him behaving in such a strange way.

In general, he bowed with the phrase "the patriarch and the elders", but looking at his appearance, he had to bow to everyone sitting in the hall.

Looking at the seriousness on his face, and even some pious looks, it's really hard to say anything about him.

Nangong asked God that this person was like this, shook his head with a smile at a middle-aged man beside him, and shouted to Nangong Gouyu, who was saluting one by one: "Gouyu, you come here, I have seen Master Mo Yong." ”

Nangong asked the middle-aged man on the edge of the sky, Nangong Gou didn't know it in his memory, so he skipped him, but he didn't expect it to be Bingrong's master.

This Master Mo Yong, mentioned by Mu Feng and Yan Yue, is a master of refining weapons and formations among the remnants of ancient cultivation.

The beard of the rock lion that Mu Feng could cut off, and the long thorn of the lion's whisker, which was one point stronger than the superb relic, came from him.

The name "Master Mo Wen" also comes from his name.

Although Nangong Gouyu had never seen him in person, he had heard of the big name, and he was busy with a clever look, ran to him, and made a strange salute with twenty-four shakes of his hand, "Nangong Gouyu, I have seen Master Mo Yong." ”

Master Mo Yong looked at Yan Yue's gaze, in addition to impatience, there was also a trace of anger and resentment.

He said in a deep voice: "How did Bing Rong die, 1510 and I will talk about it." ”

His expression fell into Yan Yue's eyes, knowing that he might blame Bingrong's death on Nangong Gouyu and the others who took Bingrong out, and everyone else died, Nangong Gouyu, the last survivor, naturally had to bear the anger.

Although Nangong Gouyu has a strange mind, he still has a brain.

I didn't dare to finish the few unfinished salutes, and said: "Back to Master Mo Yong's words, Bing Rong had to go with our team at that time, and my brother couldn't resist her......"

Then, he told the memory of Nangong Gouyu, how Bing Rong got on the boat strongly, the next few battles along the way, and the last battle.

Speaking of this, Nangong Wentian asked, "Are you saying that in the first few battles, there were no casualties, and in the last battle, you encountered one late stage of foundation building, and seven middle stage of foundation building, but you died in one battle, and only you survived?"

Yan Yue's face showed grief, thinking of the tragic death of his clansmen, even the most iron-clad man couldn't help but shed tears.

Resisting his grief, he replied: "Patriarch, your old man doesn't know, those people are average in cultivation, but they all have a lot of spiritual runes......

Yan Yueruo blamed the death of Bingrong and the others on his own deity, and he had to be cursed to death by them, maybe there was some witchcraft or spell that would cause him to be injured.

He blamed the culprit on the fact that those people's storage bags were full of spirit runes.

He Nangong Gou had to hand over the axe relics in the end, and Yan Yue, the owner of the axe relics, but the characters in Nanming who made a lot of noise a few years ago, and the cultivation of the two veins and double cultivation, naturally could not escape the investigation of the ancient cultivators.

But the characteristics of this identity cannot be described in too much detail, it is only suspicious.

Otherwise, the remnants of Gu Xiu would have to ask him to hand over the treasure of a Kunji Gate ruins in the storage bag of the Nanming wanted criminal.

"Those people have a lot of spirit runes, not to mention, and one of them is still a two-vein dual cultivator?" Master Mo Yong clenched his fists, his eyes revealing murderous intent, "So, Bing Rong died at the hands of that person?

"It's not that he died at the hands of that person, but the other party's late foundation ......"

In order to shirk his responsibility, Yan Yue escaped the possibility of witchcraft, and said that the culprit was surnamed Ma in the later stage of the foundation building.

As for how Bing Rong was killed by the surname Ma in the later stage of Zhuji, it was because there was a very strong spirit beast in the late stage of Ma surnamed Zhuji, and the spirit beast just restrained Bing Rong's Songyun strength.

And he survived in the end because in the end, there was only one weak and one strong left on both sides.

In the battle between the two strong, Bing Rong was restrained by the spirit beast surnamed Ma in the later stage of Zhuji, and before he died, he gave Ma surnamed Ma a fatal blow in the late stage of Zhuji, and the two died together.

If he fights the weak, he wins, so he becomes the last survivor.

After hearing this, everyone looked sad and hateful, and was silent for a while.

There was also a hint of regret in this sad look.

Master Mo Yong covered his head and sighed: "Bingrong, this child was already dead, but she died outside, I didn't take a good look at her......

His words made Yan Yue a little puzzled, what does it mean to be dead?

What incurable disease did Bing Rong suffer from, and he was not far from death?

Nangong Wentian persuaded: "Master Mo Yong must not blame himself......" In addition to a word of persuasion, he couldn't say anything else.

Master Mo Yong was full of self-blame, "The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is imminent, and as soon as Bing Rong dies, I don't know how to explain to the whole clan." ”

Nangong Wentian persuaded: "For today's plan, I have to find another excellent spiritual medium." ”

"Sacrifice to the heavens, spirit medium?" Yan Yue was slightly startled when he heard this

, some know the particularity of Bingrong's identity.

According to Nangong Gouyu's memory, the remnants of ancient cultivation have a ceremonial ceremony once every few years.

The Celestial Sacrifice Ceremony is an activity in which the remnants of an ancient cultivator communicate with their guardian deities, and several special clansmen need to be sacrificed, and these people are called spirit mediums.

The higher the cultivation of the spirit medium, the better the effect of the sacrifice, and after the clan discovers the spirit medium, it will be vigorously cultivated for the sacrifice of the heavenly ceremony.

Nangong Gouyu knew about the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony and the spirit medium, but he didn't know who the cultivated spirit medium was.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bing Rong should be a relatively high-quality spirit medium.

Thinking of Bing Rong's insistence on traveling, and his expression has always been like a thousand years of ice, Yan Yue somewhat understands Bing Rong's psychology.

There are many remnants of ancient cultivation, who are proud to be spiritual mediums, and being sacrificed at the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is a matter of glory to the ancestors.

However, not everyone is willing to accept this.

Bing Rong should know her fate, her heart is like ashes, thinking that it is better to die in battle than to be killed by her clansmen, so she traveled with the mentality of going to death at that time.

The divine sense probed into the gourd space, and faintly saw a trace of relief on Bing Rong's face, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Everyone has their own fate, and Yan Yue himself was not bothered by Shou Yuanxiao, so he quickly let go of the matter.

What he has to do now is to hand over the Axe Relic Treasure, and with this merit, he will strive to exchange it for the Nirvana Spirit Fruit.

The treasure of the axe, naturally, it is impossible to hand it over so casually, revealing a look of wanting to say something, "Patriarch ......"

"What's the matter?" Nangong Wentian looked at Yan Yue, only to see that he looked half-vomiting and half-swallowing, and this expression had been faintly exposed on his face since he entered the main hall.

After asking, Nangong Gouyu stopped talking, Nangong Wentian frowned, not knowing what this person was thinking in his head.

Now I'm also irritable, how can I have time to entangle with this person.

"What do you say?" the great elder on the side couldn't stand it.

Yan Yue touched his head and said cautiously: "If the clansmen sent by my clan to the Ten Sects Alliance of the Southern Ming Yuan successfully bring back the holy relics in the clan, what reward will the clan give?"

"The cultivation of the two veins has been promoted to the third realm. Nangong Wentian said casually with some impatience.

His casual words made Yan Yue stunned.

"Two veins and two third realms......"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his breathing became rapid.

"Which is better, the third realm of the two veins or the nirvana spirit fruit!" was thinking wildly about this question in his mind.

The two veins were both promoted to the third realm, although it sounded very attractive, but the entire cost was only more than 10 million spirit stones.

Spirit stones, Yan Yue has as many as 30 million.

In addition, he is currently eightfold in the heart sea and sevenfold in the foundation building, which is not far from the ascension realm, and he will suffer a loss if he is rewarded by the former.

And the latter, the opportunity that can be obtained, maybe only once.

Although the Nirvana Spirit Fruit is a life-saving heaven and earth treasure, its value will not be higher than that of the two veins of cultivation to the third realm, and it should be feasible to ask for the reward to be exchanged for the Nirvana Spirit Fruit.

Immediately, he said, "Patriarch, can you get another reward?"

"No......" Nangong Wentian looked at the person in front of him, didn't know what to say for a while, shook his head and said, "Dog leftover, you can go down, there's nothing for you here." ”

Seeing that he was about to be driven out of the main hall, Yan Yue had to say quickly: "Patriarch, I seem to have obtained the holy relics in the clan." ”

"What!?" Nangong Wentian looked at Nangong Gouyu in disbelief, and exclaimed in surprise, which almost shook the entire hall.

"I look more similar, I don't know if it's ......" Yan Yue took out an axe-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag with an expression that he couldn't believe himself.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder sitting in the main hall all gathered around.

"This is ......" their eyes fell on the Axe Relic, and their exclamations blurted out almost simultaneously, "Star Axe!"

They knew exactly what the lost Star Axe looked like.

Nangong Wentian took out the relict of the axe with trembling hands, and took it in his hand to look at it carefully, "This is indeed the lost holy relic star axe in the clan!"

The mood was agitated, and it was a little difficult for him, he was excited for a while, and looked at Nangong Gouyu, "How did you find the holy relics in the clan?"

After all the powerful figures of the Nangong family unanimously confirmed that this thing was true, Nangong Gouyu still couldn't believe it, and he accidentally got the lost holy relic Star Axe from those people's storage bags.

"Patriarch Hui's words, the dog remnants were found in the storage bags of those who were fighting at that time. Yan Yue's face was full of disbelief, he could make such a contribution, and after being sure that he was not dreaming, his expression became excited and happy.

Then, he asked excitedly and innocently: "Patriarch, is the credit of the dog left?"

"Big, big, very big!" Nangong replied again and again.

Yan Yue didn't say anything more at this point, just let them remember their merits, as for the reward, it was not good to ask for it directly.

This requires them to take the initiative to give it before they can ask for replacement.

If you are chasing the reward, people will have to ask, "In your eyes, the holy relics in the clan are not as important as your personal creation?

Nangong Wentian hadn't thought of rewarding Nangong Dog for a while, so he was excited for a while, took out the transmitter, and communicated with the people of the Elder Council of the entire clan of the ancient cultivators.

After the arraignment, he explained: "I will go immediately with the holy relics

Elders' Chamber of Justice. ”

When Master Mo Yong, who was also a member of the Council of Elders, walked out, he suddenly seemed to think of something, "I almost forgot about the dog." ”

He turned his head and said, "Gouyu, it is a great achievement for you to bring back the holy relics, and go to the Presbyterian Church with me." ”

Bring the holy relics, of course, with Nangong Gou, the party who brought the holy relics back.

Yan Yue didn't expect to meet the elders of the ancient cultivation relics, this is the highest level of strength of the ancient cultivation relics, all of them are third-realm powerhouses.

When Qianyuan City was in the city, he and Wu Si Daoren, Tong Yuzun and others could talk and laugh, but there was nothing to be afraid of at this time.

After being clever, he was happy and excited, and ran towards Nangong Wentian, and said modestly as he ran: "It's nothing, it's nothing, this is what the dog should do." ”

Nangong Wentian explained some matters, and then took Yan Yue and Master Mo Yong into a long rainbow and went in the direction of the Elders' Council.

The location of the Council of Elders is located in the center of the place where the remnants of the ancient cultivators live, and it is 500,000 miles away from the Nangong family.

With such a distance, Yan Yue had to fly for five or six days, and it only took half a day to reach it by Nangong Wentian.

Half a day later, when he fell to the ground, Yan Yue was secretly envious in his heart, the third realm powerhouse, the speed was really amazing.

After Nangong Wentian was arraigned, the patriarchs of the clans of the remnants of Gu Xiu, as well as other members of the Council of Elders, had already received the news and rushed to the Council of Elders as soon as possible.

The discovery of the Star Axe, a sacred relic in the clan, is a first-class event!

Although Yan Yue had deceived the Jiedan monks in the entire Qianyuan City, he was still a little uneasy about the fact that he was about to meet the strong people of the ancient cultivators.

If these people had any means to detect whether they were from the ancient cultivators, this little life would be buried here today.

Nangong Wentian saw his uneasiness, knowing that he had never seen so many Third Realm powerhouses, he said a few words of relief and led him straight to the main hall of the Council of Elders.

There were already many people sitting in the main hall, all of whom were members of the Council of Elders who came before Nangong Wentian.

When they saw Nangong Wentian coming, they stood up and surrounded them one after another, and asked again and again: "Wentian, the sacred relic of the clan, the Xingchen Axe, has it really been recovered?

A majestic voice came from the middle of the main hall, "Hugh is noisy!"

The person who spoke was the Grand Elder of the Council of Elders, Bai Li Yanyan, his appearance was very old, but his face was full of red light, and he looked very energetic.

Yan Yue's eyes looked at him, and the spiritual power fluctuations revealed on his body were much stronger than the Qianyuan City Lord and Tong Yuzun of Qianyuan City, the two powerhouses.

I heard that this person and the sect leader of the Golden Luo Sect, Hong Tian, are the two strongest masters in the territory of the Hong Furnace, and it is very likely that they are the next powerhouse in the Strength Realm under the heavens.

Everyone is in the same realm as him, but they dare not disobey his words, and their expressions are very respectful.

Nangong Wentian trotted quickly, holding the axe relics in both hands, and presented it to Baili Yanyan, "Great Elder, please take a look." ”

Baili Yanyan took it with both hands, and observed it carefully, his voice was a little excited, "Well, looking at the shape and texture, it is indeed the star axe carved on the stone wall of the origin ......."

There was still an unfinished meaning in the words, but he didn't say it, and looked at Yan Yue, who brought back the treasure of the axe, "How did you get the holy relics in the clan?"

Yan Yue still made a strange salute of shaking his hands twenty-four times in a row, and said what he had said to Nangong Wentian before.

The people gathered listened to it and sighed with emotion: "The loss of seven clansmen, one of them is still an excellent spirit medium, but in exchange for the star axe, their death is worth it." ”

That's not right!

Listening to the tone of these people, how to bring the axe back is credited to those dead people.

Yan Yue was a little anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, "This is Lao Tzu's credit."

In order to perform vividly, he also said sadly: "If the clan brothers know that the holy relics in the clan can be returned, they will definitely be able to smile at Jiuquan!"

Everyone is also embarrassed, an ordinary hunting operation, but accidentally found the holy relics left in the clan, God really has eyes!

A boy suddenly doubted: "I heard Feng'er say that he entrusted the holy relic to his junior brother in the Yunyang Sect at that time, and then the news came out that that person obtained the treasure of the entire Kunji Gate ruins, and was wanted by the Nanming Xiuzhen Realm, and his whereabouts have been unknown. ”

This boy was the patriarch of the Murong family where Mu Feng was, and as Yan Yue expected, Mu Feng did tell the high-level of the ancient cultivators about the treasure entrusted to the Kunji Gate.

And the remnants of Gu Xiu have also searched for Yan Yue, a wanted criminal in Nanming, but they can't find any clues.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes falling on him, Yan Yue himself was also very confused, only saying that this axe treasure was found in those people's storage bags, and he was not sure whether it was or not at the time.

Patriarch Murong asked again, what are the characteristics of those people.

Yan Yue recalled, saying that one of those people was a two-vein double cultivator, and the treasure of the axe seemed to come from his storage bag, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

If he remembers too clearly and his identity is too detailed, the high-level of the ancient cultivators will have to ask him to hand over the treasures of the entire Kunji Gate ruins, so Yan Yue's own identity is just suspicious.

Everyone looked at each other and guessed, "It should be the person who Feng'er entrusted the holy relic." ”

"Not necessarily, listening to rumors, when that person first entered the sea of hearts, he successively killed more than 20 people in the early and middle stages of foundation building, and then escaped the search and arrest of the entire Nanming Cultivation Realm, which shows the strength of the strength. Now more than a year has passed, and with his cultivation speed of less than two years of cultivation to the second realm of both sides, his current strength, Fei Bingrong and the others can kill. ”(https:)

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