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Yu Zecheng chose to end, and suddenly these items turned into streamers and stored them in his storage bag, and then Yu Zecheng disappeared and returned to the main hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The storage bag is to disguise the existence of the Pangu world, and these treasures are all included in his own Pangu world, a book of ten immortal books, six immortal recipes, three innate spirit treasures, seven ninth-order flying swords, twelve ninth-order magic weapons, and some other small things, Yu Zecheng sat there, not smiling, but his heart was already happy.

These things, each of them is unattainable, at the beginning, I had to fight with my life for an innate spiritual treasure, and I had to fight with my life at that time, and now I am piled up here, and I have not worked hard in vain, but it can be regarded as a great harvest.

It's a pity that there are still thirty ninth-order flying swords, so many ninth-order magic weapons, thinking of the various lights emitted by those flying sword magic weapons, Yu Zecheng is distressed, and he can't wait to make them his own.

But he let out a long breath, people must not be too greedy, and must be temperate.

After Yu Zecheng came back, the bet treasures on the screen began to disappear, and the first one to disappear was the Nine Heavens Xuanjing, as soon as this scripture disappeared, these Yuanying Infant Sect of the Xuanling Ten Thousand Beasts, the Ghost Devouring Shadow Sect, the Tianxing Jian Sect, the Miaohua Sect, and the Yuanying True Monarch of the Luoyu Sect all shouted, extremely distressed, they all invested more than twenty spirit stones, but they were still bought, it was really distressing.

Then the three innate spirit treasures disappeared, and then there were the ninth-order flying sword and ninth-order magic weapons, some people watched their own treasures, and they were chosen by others to go, and they couldn't help but be angry, and some people even scolded, but to no avail.

The treasure dissipated very quickly, it seems that after you choose something, someone else will choose, and after a while, the six innate spirit treasures will all disappear, and then the other flying sword magic weapons will also begin to disappear, and after an hour, the movement will gradually slow down, and half of the remaining bet will not disappear.

This goes without saying that there is no profit or loss, among all the choices, they have to add twenty percent of the fee, and there is also the right to retain investment, the spirit stones of both parties are earned by them, and every time they come to the door, it is when they make a big deal.

The rest of the bets are not over here, the number of spirit stones begins to appear under these bets, all the Shangyuan Infant Monks can make purchases, that number is the basic number, if there are several people betting on an item, the highest can be obtained.

And in the end, all the spirit stones earned will be divided into one hundred and eight points, and all the participants will have a share in the door-to-door competition, and everyone will have spirit stones to earn, and in the end, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will also get the dividend income of the two spirit stones.

There is a way that the wool comes out of the sheep, and it goes without saying that the sect understands the end of being jealous of eating alone, so it made such a final harmonious ending where everyone has a spirit stone.

Sects like this Xuanyuan Sword Sect don't care about the dividends of this spirit stone, but for those sects that have just come to the door, this spirit stone is extremely precious, which can make them slowly stronger, and it belongs to the life-saving spirit stone, so they support the sect very much.

Finally, it is difficult to say how much the Wuyan Sect earned, but the several sects that engaged in this sect division together back then were all broken and dissipated, and in the end, the matter was completely controlled by the Wuyan Sect, and it can be seen how much they earned.

None of this matter about Yu Zecheng, now he is just silent in the Pangu world, looking at the innate spirit treasure in front of him, the ninth-order flying sword, the ninth-order magic weapon, he was excited, looking at these shining flying sword magic weapons, Yu Zecheng slowly fell asleep.

After a hundred years of hard fighting, Yu Zecheng was anxious, but now he was relaxed, and he fell asleep involuntarily and fell asleep.

The head of Shi Ji just smiled slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the spell enveloped Yu Zecheng's whole body, protecting him, sleep, sleep well.

This night, Yu Zecheng slept for ten days and ten nights, and when he woke up again, he had already returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect Heavenly Dao Peak.

After waking up, Yu Zecheng walked out of the window and looked at the red man, everything was like a dream, but in the end he still won.

Victory, victory, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but shout loudly, a long howl, resounding through the world.

Qingcheng heard this voice and ran over and looked at his father.

Yu Zecheng picked her up, threw her into the sky, then caught it, and threw it again, he was really happy.

Qingcheng screamed, and finally fell, Yu Zecheng said:

"Here you go, it's your gift. ”

After speaking, he gave Qingcheng a ninth-order flying sword Qingying streamer sword, and a ninth-order magic weapon Nine Palaces Polar Mustard Ring, this treasure is a defensive magic weapon, and the magic weapon flying sword of others can be attacked and defended, this is a treasure specially selected by Yu Zecheng for his daughter.

He let out a long howl, and all the disciples suddenly woke up, they had been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw the master get up, they all came to pay their respects.

Yu Zecheng is happy in his heart, everyone has a share.

Gu Xinwu had completed the cultivation of the path of asking his heart in those three years, and he was even more imposing, and Yu Zecheng rewarded the ninth-order magic weapon Taixu Divine Mirror, which could accelerate his cultivation.

Wen Man is now presiding over alchemy, and Yu Zecheng gave her a two-phase golden pill, and there is also an alchemy furnace, the best Dan furnace, and Wen Man is extremely happy.

Ziyue watched from the side, Yu Zecheng gave him the ninth-order magic weapon Caixia Red Cloud Spirit Light Robe, and suddenly Ziyue was very happy, the life of a beggar and the experience of being frozen made him the most interested in this magic robe, and he liked this kind of magic weapon the most.

It's been three years, that Zhang Qingyun hasn't arrived here, and Xiao San hasn't come back, which makes Yu Zecheng feel depressed in his heart, if they can be here now and enjoy this happiness together, it would be great.

At this time, Nantian Zhenjun appeared here, and when he heard Yu Zecheng's long howl, he came over to visit Yu Zecheng.

Seeing the master, Yu Zecheng bowed, took out the Xuanyin Six Yang Fan Divine Sword, handed it to Nantian Zhenjun, and said:

"Master, you used this sword to take me under your sect back then, and today your disciple is obtaining this sword for you, and you have lived up to your expectations, Master. ”

南天真君 says:

"Idiot, when I think back then, I think about yesterday, good, good, good. ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and their hearts were full of warmth.

Nantian Zhenjun took this sword and said:

"That Xuanyin Six Yang Fan Divine Sword was left by your ancestor, and it is the treasure of our Heavenly Dao Peak, and now you have another Xuanyin Six Yang Fan Divine Sword, okay, I will go to the Feng Master Ancestor in a while, and exchange the Xuanyin Six Yang Fan Divine Sword back, we will combine these two swords, and the power will be even more obvious at that time." ”

余Zecheng says:

"Master, I still have a ninth-order flying sword here, shall we exchange it for it?"

Nantian Zhenjun shook his head and said:

"No need, your master also pressed a few bets on you, and also got a ninth-order flying sword, just exchange it for it. ”

Qinghe and Yan on the side were very puzzled and asked:

"What's pressing?"

Yu Zecheng looked at them and smiled, without saying anything, Yu Zecheng took out the ninth-order magic weapon Great Thunder Sound Fire Divine Banner and Dry Sky Fire Spirit Bead, handed them to the two, and said:

"Everyone has a share, everyone has a gift. ”

Qinghe took the ninth-order magic weapon Great Thunder Sound Flame Divine Flag, was extremely happy, and said:

"Ninth Order Magic Weapon, Senior Brother, you are too particular. ”

Yan Hui also liked the Dry Sky Fire Spirit Bead very much, and the fourth senior brother on the side said:

"Eunhyuk, what about mine?"

余Zecheng says:

"Oh, brother, I forgot,"

Then he laughed, took out a ninth-order flying sword and handed it to the fourth senior brother, and said:

"Last time, I used up all the hundred-year Bodhi Divine Light you had accumulated, Senior Brother, I'm really sorry, please forgive Senior Brother. ”

The fourth senior brother took the sword and said:

"If you don't forgive, give me another flying sword. ”

Then he laughed, looked at the ninth-order flying sword, and said:

"It's so beautiful, you have a ninth-order flying sword, although you have no regrets about dying. ”

Nantian Zhenjun suddenly handed the Xuanyin Six Yang Mystery Sword to the Fourth Senior Brother and said:

"Xingchen, look at this sword, why do I feel ......?"

Nantian Zhenjun stopped talking, the fourth senior brother picked it up and looked at it, and gradually changed color, he and Nantian Zhenjun glanced at each other and sighed.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng understood, Zhenjun originally thought that this Xuanyin Six Yang Fan Divine Sword was just the same name as the one from his own master, and it was the same kind of flying sword made by the Immortal Qin generation, but the fact was not like this, there was only one possibility that the Feng Master Ancestor pressed himself to lose and pressed this flying sword.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but sigh, that's it, the truth is so helpless, but this is the reality.

Naturally, this sword doesn't need to be changed, but it must be celebrated, Nantian Zhenjun spoke, and began to set up a banquet to celebrate.

Tiandao Peak is in one vein, all here, drinking and singing, so unhappy.

Life must be full of joy, so that the gold bottle is empty to the moon to celebrate, everything is back to normal, and life must go on.

But Yu Zecheng was not in a hurry to cultivate, nor did he handle official business. Instead, he was resting here silently, he was slowly feeling the hardships of the battle, and he was reminiscing about everything at that time.

Sometimes picking chrysanthemums in the mountains, sometimes fishing in the rivers, sometimes teaching apprentices, sometimes singing a song, sometimes in the immortal prison, facing those super beings, feeling their breath.

Life is so comfortable, it is so freehand, this is life.

Finally on this day, the good news came, Xiao San came back, and finally he returned in the Three Thousand Realms after twenty or thirty years of training.

Seeing him from a distance, seeing the vision of Jin Dan behind him, Yu Zecheng smiled and was extremely happy, this is at least the heartbeat realm, his apprentice is also returning from his studies, and he is even about to catch up with Cheng Lan and others.

Xiao San saw Yu Zecheng from a distance, rushed over quickly, bowed, and said:

"Master, I can count on seeing you. ”

Yu Zecheng glanced at him, one of his eyes was completely blind, it can be seen what hardships he has experienced, Yu Zecheng touched his head and said:

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. ”

At this time, Yu Zecheng suddenly understood Master's feelings for him better, and it was good to come back.

(To be continued)