"Damn guy, you actually deceive people!" Mu Yunxian said angrily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

All of a sudden, all the monks frantically rushed to the rooms one by one, the monks were more porridge and the original temporary alliance collapsed, and they raised their swords one by one.

Of course, the cultivation is relatively weak, and the eyes are set on the front room, and the cultivation is strong, as far as the eye can see, it is naturally the depths of the main hall.

Yang Sheng followed Ye Shenfeng and Mu Yunxian towards the depths.

So far, Mu Yunxian and Ye Shenfeng's cultivation Yang Sheng still don't have a very clear understanding, only that the two of them are holding two famous swords from the imperial capital in their hands.

Yang Sheng, the sharpness of the famous sword bamboo willow, has seen it, and the shadow sword, which can be called one of the seven famous swords in the imperial capital on a par with the famous sword bamboo willow, must also be very powerful.

The two people holding swords, no matter how weak their cultivation is, holding these two swords is not something that ordinary monks can provoke, not to mention that the two of them come to this imperial capital, which is the capital of a country, has an extraordinary origin, and their cultivation is even more unfathomable.

On the surface, Yang Sheng is just a little monk who has cultivated a golden pill, if it weren't for the various magical powers taught by the old man, I am afraid he would not dare to follow these two people deeply.

After all, there was a powerful monk in front of him who had cultivated five golden pills.

In the realm of Jindan, the strength of the Jindan monk is measured by the number of Jindan cultivated in the Divine Mansion, the more Jindan in the Divine Mansion, the greater the amount of spiritual energy possessed, and the more powerful the supernatural power that can be cast.

Even, these golden pills can form a large array within the Divine Mansion, and suddenly burst out with unimaginable power, the more golden pills, the more powerful the large array will become, therefore, the monks who cultivate more golden pills can crush the monks with fewer golden pills.

The old man once said that someone in history once relied on the excellent Jindan array to fight with a monk who was two great realms higher than himself, and finally killed that person horizontally!

Of course, these Jindan arrays are more precious than their cultivation exercises, and ordinary casual cultivation can't reach them at all, and every volume of Jindan Formation Books is worth thousands of gold, even if it is the cost of the Jindan Great Array composed of two Jindan, it is not something that ordinary casual cultivation can afford.

Although the main hall was large, in the blink of an eye, Yang Sheng and the others were rushing with all their might.

As far as the eye can see, there is a quaint gate embedded with precious jewels.

I saw that the gate was made of dark golden stone, and nine gems with a dim and crystal golden light were embedded in each of the two verticals, and a long golden dragon hovered above the door, and the dragon head poked out from the center, holding a light blue transparent bead in its mouth.

"This, this, this...... This is the Azure Orb!" Ye Shenfeng said excitedly.

"Azure Orb?"

"This thing has an unimaginable effect on the exercises passed down by the Xiaoyezi clan, grasping this thing to cultivate, getting twice the result with half the effort. Mu Yunxian pursed his lips and said.

"You don't understand!" Ye Shenfeng had never been so out of shape, and said lightly: "My Ye family only has one of this thing, and it has never been lent out in the hands of the Supreme Elder. ”

"The power in this blue orb, the runes in it, the laws in it......" Ye Shenfeng was a little incoherent for a while, this orb is just a orb for others to appreciate, but for his clan, the meaning is simply too different.

Mu Yunxian stared at Ye Shenfeng tightly for a few seconds, and said slowly: "With this blue orb, you also have a hope of surpassing your brother, right?"

When Ye Shenfeng heard these two words, his whole body suddenly trembled, and he suddenly became calm, staring at the blue orb in the dragon's mouth with his eyes, and in his body, the blood wrapped in a thick aura was surging, as if echoing the blue orb not far away.

"Yes!"

Ye Shenfeng suddenly became hoarse, and his beautiful face like a woman became a little distorted.

"I'm going to overtake him! And I'm going to trample him under my feet! I'm going to crush his bones and make him kneel before his father's lonely grave, and grab him by the hair and kowtow to him!

With this hoarse shout, Ye Shenfeng began to become different from usual, Yang Shenghe had thought that behind the glamorous and bewitching young man, there seemed to be a terrible past that could not be forgotten.

"I want to get it!" Ye Shenfeng stared at the azure orb tightly, his nails were already deeply embedded in his hands, and the red blood seemed to reflect the roar in his heart.

Mu Yunxian looked at Ye Shenfeng deeply, she knew everything about Ye Shenfeng's past, knew what kind of hatred this easy-going man was carrying, and all the pain came from the brother born to the same mother.

"This gate connects the large array of the entire main hall, although the large array of the palace is broken, but the golden dragon on this gate is the heart of the entire palace, and this golden dragon is made of the best quality dragon-shaped jade...... "Mu Yunxian said slowly: "With your famous sword shadow, even if it is broken, it will not be able to open the dragon's mouth, and the dragon-shaped jade can last forever in the world, and it is impossible to decay." ”

"......" Ye Shenfeng was silent, almost wanting to start, wanting to say something but couldn't speak.

"Take it!" Mu Yunxian pursed his lips lightly, and threw the crystal clear famous sword bamboo willow in his hand towards Ye Shenfeng.

"You ......"

Ye Shenfeng looked at the famous sword bamboo willow that exuded a pale green light in his hand, and looked at Mu Yunxian gratefully.

"It's just that something happened to this Sword Bamboo Willow, I'm afraid your father will be impeached by many clan elders......" Ye Shenfeng whispered.

"Isn't there still a Aoki futon? I'll just take a few back, who can say anything?" Mu Yunxian said casually, but Yang Sheng saw a hint of relief in her eyes.

This seemingly naughty girl also made a huge determination to give up the famous sword in her hand, and wanted to help the young man in front of her.

Yang Sheng looked up at the golden dragon on the gate, the slender body of the golden dragon was engraved on the stone wall, the entire dragon head poked out and was cast into a solid body, and the light blue orb exuded gentle power in the dragon's mouth.

As Mu Yunxian said, the dragon head is made of dragon-shaped jade, this material of divine stone, Yang Sheng had seen it in the hands of the hall master of the Soul Suppression Palace, and the jade with a faint divine dragon breath quietly fell in front of the old man Taiyuan.

This kind of sacred stone had the form of a dragon before it was cast, and it contained the breath of a real dragon, and now it has been cast into a dragon head, as if it had really become a real dragon, and the momentum is magnificent, and the blue orb is contained in it like a dragon ball.

Yang Sheng waved his hand lightly, and a pitch-black sword stabbed into the dragon's mouth, pointing at the dragon's head's teeth, but it did not leave a trace, not even the most basic scratches.

This kind of rare divine stone in the world is already extremely hard, and after polishing, it has become more indelible, and Yang Sheng's ghost sword can easily cut off the old stones in the mountain that have passed countless years, but it can't touch this dragon head.

"Little cubs, take out your spatial rings!" Suddenly, a deep voice came.

Yang Sheng and the others looked at it in a blink of an eye, and they were the first middle-aged black-clothed monk of Wudan to enter the deepest part of the main hall before, only to see that he was holding a chaotic and blurred light cluster in his hand.

"This ...... There really is a legendary Taiyi futon!" Ye Shenfeng's pupils shrank.

Taiyi futon, a futon that even the immortal lord has a chance to sit on, even for the immortal lord's cultivation, it is also a great help.

The black-clothed middle-aged monk's eyes were filled with anger, he was very depressed, originally this remote palace, there were some monks who came to the golden pill or below, he cultivated five golden pills, and he was already the most powerful one in this group of monks.

At first, when he broke in, he didn't expose his cultivation so as not to become a loser, and it wasn't until the yellow armor soldier swallowed too much gold pill that he became stronger and stronger before he stepped forward to preside over the situation.

He then pretended that he had been seriously injured in trying to hold the Yellow Armor Priest in tow, and asked the other monks to blast the Yellow Armor Priest to pieces, and then he was the first to enter the gate.

He had just left the Great Wilderness with a few precious futons, but he couldn't imagine that in the deepest part of this palace, there really existed a Taiyi futon that even the immortal lord would have a chance to sit on!

This made him ecstatic, not to mention the usefulness of the Taiyi futon for his own cultivation, even if it was auctioned off, it would be an incomparably huge wealth that he could not imagine before, then, he would have enough resources to cultivate to the next great realm, the next great realm!

The tragedy is that the space ring he is wearing on his hand can't fit this Taiyi futon, and the aura in the low-level ring is too turbid to stuff this precious Taiyi futon into it.

"Do you just take it out of your hand?" The middle-aged monk in black felt that he was simply dying by doing so, there were too many monks who were stronger than him outside, and he would be blown to pieces in less than three seconds if he said it openly.

He thought of snatching a better space ring from the monks in the temple, but these people were all casual cultivators, and their cultivation was even worse than him, how could there be a space ring that was even more precious than him?

Just when he was at a loss, he found three little dolls standing outside the gate, and what just made him happy was that the two famous swords in their hands were held, and he had heard of these two famous swords.

These were two of the seven famous swords of a country, and now they were in the hands of such a little doll with shallow cultivation? He suddenly thought that these people were very likely to be the children of nobles from the imperial capital.

Since he is a noble child and carries the famous sword in the family, he must be a genius who has attracted much attention in the clan, is there no space ring in the hands of this kind of person who can hold the Taiyi futon?

A golden pill is heavy, a golden pill is double, and a golden pill is threefold, this is the cultivation of the three people in his eyes, two of them are holding famous swords, these little dolls are from noble backgrounds, and the magic power of the exercises is definitely much stronger than him.

However, he is a monk who has cultivated five golden pills, a few low-level little dolls, even if he has excellent magical powers and a famous sword, can he still not beat this cultivation with this body?

As long as the Taiyi futon is taken out and sold, can't it be repaired back with a lot of resources?

All kinds of thoughts converged in the mind of the middle-aged monk in black, and finally decided to do it!