"Not only that, but what attracts the monks the most is what is urgently needed, and at this moment there may be hundreds of trading auctions in full swing. Some ethnic groups even poured out their nests, and this is the time when the treasures are most concentrated in a hundred years. Brother Teng killed the withered thieves and thieves, and I don't know how many monks were spared the disaster of falling, and the high reward should be won. ”

"Don't worry for the time being, if it is leaked out, I'm afraid those old monsters will also fight Teng's idea. Carrying the windfall that the two old thieves have obtained for many years, and adding such a rich reward, Teng is not so conceited to confront the Yuanying level. Anyway, there is no confirmation of the fall of the withered thief monster, and the bounty has been hanging there, so hang it for a little longer, and let those conceited gods search through people and provide us with some valuable information. ”

"Uh——? lofty move!"

The two of them are Tengzhu and Wei Daoqing, who are pseudonyms of Lei Xiaoyao, and after a month and a half of hard work, the mana and true yuan consumed by Wei Daoqing can be recovered. And after Lei Xiaoyao reached the peak of cultivation, he began to tinker with the six storage bracelets and more than a dozen storage bags that he had harvested. After digging a small cave deep underground in the farmer's house, the two of them set up a small magic circle to isolate their divine thoughts, in addition to their personal privacy, and more importantly, to prevent passing monks. Lei Xiaoyao even added a defense to his cave, arranging three green golems around.

Even though his pockets were bulging and his family background was amazing, he was still like a frog at the bottom of a well in front of the dry thieves and thieves, and he was in astonishment and ecstasy for three days. From Wei Daoqing's mouth alone, I learned that there were more than 20 Jindan Realm monks planted in the hands of the two old thieves. Not long after the two thieves stepped into the initial realm, they came together by ghosts, and since then the entire interface has made people panic. The unexpected fall of a few early stage monks did not attract the attention of the power of the Condensing Infant Realm, but decades later, the middle stage monks of the three super clans also began to disappear inexplicably.

Due to the discord between the ten major clans, they even thought that the other party had secretly stumbled, and the storm almost caused a big war for a while. After the mediation and mediation of the various clans, they each sent people to form a large-scale investigation team, and it took more than ten years to be discovered by a Ning Infant Realm powerhouse who had only recently crossed the catastrophe. The withered thief was unfavorable that time, and he was intercepting and killing an unlucky guy who had just stepped into the late realm, and after a fierce fight, he was seriously injured, but he happened to be discovered by the passing Ning Infant Realm.

Not only did he resist the early stage of the infant realm, but he also calmly escaped, and since then the two thieves have become famous.

Lei Xiaoyao began to worry, and after a few days of sorting and summarizing, he finally cleaned up the storage bags and classified them all into the storage bracelet. But at this time, the storage bracelets in his hands also reached seven or eight, and the wealth on his body was enough to shock the Xiaoqi God Realm, and this was not until he found the lair of the withered thief. The monks in this interface are already several times richer than their hometown, and they have completely defeated those demon cultivators in the ancient ruins, and the amount of money accumulated by the two thieves for many years is naturally amazing.

What made Lei Xiaoyao admire was that the belongings of those unlucky ghosts had long been thrown away by the thieves, leaving only piles of spirit crystals and massive spirit materials. More than a dozen jade slips are all newly copied supernatural secret books, and the magic weapons obtained have not brought a single one, even if those secret arts in the big clan are all over the sky, they can't trace any trace of the two thieves.

There is only a storage ring that is more extensive than the storage bracelet space, but unfortunately I have only seen the graphics in the relevant classics, and I may be able to get one in Rongyuan City.

There are still fifteen hundred miles away from Rongyuan City, and the countless escapes in the divine mind are like carps crossing the river, most of which are the condensation realm of stepping on various spiritual weapons. The two of them flew away in the air, and many juniors on the way avoided it when they saw this, and they looked at it with envy. Lei Xiaoyao laughed secretly, he admired his predecessors like this back then. There are still four or five hundred miles, and I heard the drum music of Rongyuan City, if it wasn't for this kind of special spiritual weapon or magic weapon playing, how could it be transmitted from such a long distance.

Just as the two of them were looking left and right, a powerful spiritual pressure swept from the left, and then another powerful spiritual pressure rolled from the front, which was the direction of Rongyuan City. The Dry Condensation True Realm was suddenly shocked and landed downward, and suddenly gave way to a broad fellow Dao.

Immediately afterward, a brilliant flying boat pierced through the void and flew in an instant, with six or seven figures standing on it. Among them, the person on the bow of the ship was full of fairy wind bones, full of silver hair and silver beard, and powerful divine thoughts swept in an instant.

"Brother Bayuan, I haven't seen you for more than two hundred years, and the gap between you and me has widened a lot!" A ray of light drew an arc, and he stood in front of the flying boat in a blink of an eye.

"The patriarch of Rongdi praised it falsely, and personally went out of the city to greet him, which added a lot of light to my face. You are also diligent, the old fellow of the noble Rongyi, but you entered the late realm one step ahead of me. ”

"You're polite, these people are very good, they are all rising stars!"

"Unsuccessful guys, bring them to see the world, hahahaha!"

Ba Yuan then turned around and said in a deep voice behind him:

"I haven't seen the Silverline Patriarch yet!"

"Juniors meet Rongdi seniors!"

"No formality, please come to the city quickly. Rong Lie is waiting for you in the hall, and I still have to greet all the missions here, so I don't want to accompany you. ”

"You and I don't have to be polite, just please. Ba Yuan flew a little boat, and then turned into a streamer and shot away.

"This is the team of the Tianxuan clan, which can be greeted by the old monsters of the clan, the identity is not simple, we are not qualified enough, let's go to the door obediently to get a sign." Wei Dao snorted coldly, and took the lead in lowering the light and drifting towards the city gate.

When he saw the hundred-zhang high city wall of Rongyuan City, Lei Xiaoyao was secretly shocked again, and at this moment, it seemed that the word majestic was no longer appropriate, and this circular giant city with a diameter of six hundred and sixty-six miles once again subverted his vision. It is rumored that when the ancestors of the salamander clan built the city, they strictly ordered their descendants not to exceed this scale, which seemed to be to cooperate with some kind of ancient protective circle with boundless power.

A huge light blue light shield held the entire city below, and the divine mind could not penetrate a single bit, and only after checking and entering the city could one appreciate the majestic scenery. Even according to the calculation of the lower grade spirit crystal, the consumption of this cover array for a year is quite amazing, which shows that the super clan has a lot of money. Wei Daoqing told him that in the hands of these mega forces, they all more or less controlled two or three spirit ores, and the spirit ores formed by the rich spiritual energy after hundreds of thousands or even millions of years of accumulation were squandered by these guys.

On both sides of the gate of Rongyuan City, there are twenty long tables lined up, and nineteen people are cultivators in the Ning Zhen Realm, only the leader is in the Jindan Realm, and they are also genuine late-stage monks. Staring at the passers-by, there was a small ruler-shaped sign on the table, which read 'Fu Huang War', which turned out to be a special registration office for monks attending the grand event.