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The sea fog was low and the surroundings were slightly dark, but the island remained as quiet as ever, except for the sound of the breeze and waves crashing against the reef. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Suddenly, two rays of light, one green and one red, flew out of a hole on the island, fast as lightning, but when Fang Yi flew out of the hole, he paused slightly, and then he recognized the direction and galloped towards the sky.

"Haha, Daoyou is always unexpected by the old man, not only is his strength great, but his speed is also so amazing. I really don't know how many ways to hide it and not come out?"

"Qinglian's seniors have won the award. The junior is just relying on a flying treasure, and his own speed is very average, where can he compare to the magic of the predecessor's flying sword!" A young man's voice said modestly in the red mang.

This person was Chen Yang, who had just left the Ten Thousand Tribulation Cave, and the other person was of course the Qinglian Sword Venerable.

"Daoyou is too modest. It seems that there is still some distance from here to the destination. Why don't we two try our feet?"

"Qinglian's seniors are interested, and the juniors naturally obey!" scolded in his heart, but Chen Yang did not show it at all, and said respectfully.

But the competition is a competition, and he has no intention of winning at all. This kind of thing, which has no benefit at all except for his strength, he will not be stupid enough to do it seriously.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and at the same time, their bodies were full of inspiration, and their speeds each sped up a few points.

More than an hour later, in the eyes of the two merchants, two rays of light flew from the sky, the aura was slightly dim, and when they were about to fly to the village of the Condor Tribe, they stopped with brilliance, revealing the figures of Chen Yang and Qinglian Sword Venerable.

Of course, the two of them had undergone changes dozens of miles away, Chen Yang's old skills were repeated, Jī sent out the bloodline of the blue water golden unicorn, and the Qinglian Sword Venerable didn't know what secret method was used, and he also changed into the appearance of the demon clan surnamed Shu again.

Seeing the two of them, the two merchants, who had long been anxious, immediately swarmed around, and after taking a look, they were happy and worried, and they were different.

In particular, Qinglian Jianzun's face was pale, his breath was slightly disordered, and he looked like he was weak and injured, which made Steward Zhan of the Yuehai Merchant see that his natural face changed and the steward was overjoyed.

Next, Chen Yang naturally told about the experience of adding and deleting, and focused on the guilt of him saving the "Shu surname demon clan", and then changed the topic, mentioning that this time he was able to kill the ghost-faced spider and regain the inheritance of the holy relics, not only his own credit, but also the "Shu surname demon clan" also contributed a lot, so the credit of the two businesses should be half of the family.

As a result, Steward Zhan, who thought that he had failed to compete for a share, couldn't help but turn his anger into joy when he saw that things had taken a turn for the better: and Steward Yue didn't care, he didn't think that he could win the Yuehai Merchant and be able to divide these materials equally, which already made him very satisfied.

In this way, both businesses were happy.

Then Qinglian Jianzun prepared to retreat in the name of being injured and in urgent need of cultivation, and sure enough, it did not arouse suspicion, which made Chen Yang secretly relieved.

Chen Yang, who let go of his worries, also returned to the meditation room first, and sat cross-legged for most of the day, waiting until his spiritual power was replenished and his spirit was restored and full, and then he got up and came to the center of the village, preparing to visit the barbarian great elder Bu Qiluo and fulfill the harvest of this trip.

It didn't take long for Chen Yang to appear outside the tall stone hall in the center of the village, and as soon as his divine sense was released, he pushed the door and walked in without hesitation after inquiring about the surrounding situation.

"Elder Chen is really a believer, I heard that the two Daoists have already killed the ghost-faced spider, and the inheritance holy relics of our clan can be brought. ”

As soon as Fang walked into the stone hall, Chen Yang found more than ten pottery water tanks more than half a person high lined up side by side, full of lamp oil, and the wick with the thickness of his arm was inserted directly into the lamp oil, illuminating the entire stone hall brightly, and Bu Qiluo was sitting quietly in the middle of the stone hall, looking at him with a smile and saying, his eyes were full of fire.

Behind him was a statue of a god, a barbarian warrior god who was one foot and two feet high, standing high above the incense table.

This barbarian warrior was wearing broken armor, holding a spear more than two feet long, the armor and spear were attached to a layer of pale green flames, barefoot on the back of a goshawk with flapping wings, his face was majestic, his eyes were indifferent and deep, and there was a crack faintly opened in the center of his eyebrows.

As soon as he saw this statue, Chen Yang's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

For some reason, it was obviously just a god statue, but when Chen Yang was looking at the god statue, he suddenly felt a faint threat, and his divine consciousness felt a faint tingling, as if this god statue was not a dead thing.

Although Chen Yang didn't know why, he would rather believe that it was there than not, so he paid special attention to this statue.

"Hehe, yes, your department's inheritance relics are on the body of the mere subordinates. However, does the Great Elder also want to show his sincerity and take out the things he asks for next?

As Chen Yang spoke, he patted the storage bag, and with a flip of his palm, a black crystal ball appeared out of thin air, faintly exuding an inexplicable movement.

Seeing the black crystal ball, Bu Qiluo's face flashed with excitement, but Chen Yang found that the other party's brows were slightly furrowed while being happy, although the movements were very subtle, but they did not escape Chen Yang's eyes.

"That's right. It was the old man who was negligent. This is the Yellowstone that Daoyou pointed out, and it is the largest and highest quality piece of all the reserves of our clan. If it weren't for the inheritance of the clan, it would never have been given lightly. ”

Bu Qiluo's face was full of excitement, and from the dark compartment under the shrine behind him, he took out a fist-sized yellow stone, as if it was gelatinous, and there was a faint feeling of crystals.

Chen Yang also had a happy face, took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hand and threw the black sè crystal ball in his hand.

Bu Qiluo stretched out his hand to take the black sè crystal ball, a little surprised, hurriedly stretched out a finger on the black sè crystal ball, squeezed his mouth and chanted words, I don't know what secret method he used, the crystal ball suddenly seemed to be alive, rising a strange black sè flame.

A moment later, a ghost face suddenly appeared on the surface of the crystal ball, with a green face and red teeth, and after a hideous laugh in the black flames, his mouth opened, and he bit Buqiluo's finger and sucked it with relish.

Bu Qiluo's face gradually turned pale, and the crystal ball also changed greatly, the demonic blood-red sè and the deep black sè were intertwined, and gradually merged, forming an indescribable black and red sè, which seemed to be supported by an invisible force, slowly floating.

Seeing this, Bu Qiluo let out a sigh of relief, withdrew his fingers on it, looked at the crystal ball nervously, and ignored Chen Yang.

When Chen Yang saw it, he was relieved. It's no wonder that after several attempts to get this crystal ball, he couldn't get the point, it seems that this thing really has to cooperate with the bloodline of the barbarians to produce a wonderful effect.

Ghost Face sucked up enough essence blood and gave an anthropomorphic burp, which seemed to be very satisfying.

After a stick of incense, the crystal ball was full of inspiration, the black and red sè slowly faded, and the crystal ball turned back into a black and inconspicuous appearance.

Then Ghost Face opened his mouth, and a crystal of blood was spit out, and as soon as this thing was spit out, Ghost Face immediately collapsed and disappeared with a strange scream.

Without hesitation, Bu Qiluo opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowing the blood crystal into his abdomen, and his mind suddenly slowed down, this crystal ball is indeed an inheritance holy relic, and it has not been passive.

At the same time, he also understood what Chen Yang meant, hesitated for a moment, he was silent, and also threw the annihilation Huangshi over.

After Chen Yang took it, he also unceremoniously used the secret method to check it, and the result was that the quality of this piece of Yellowstone was also surprisingly high, even higher than the piece he got from the female cultivator surnamed Xiao of the Blue Demon Sect that day, and he was not very satisfied.

In particular, this piece of annihilation is not only of high quality, but also very large, if it is cultivated properly by using a small pot, it is really cultivated to produce annihilation citrine, and it is more than enough to refine the sun and moon ring, and the remaining materials will not be wasted, and can be exchanged for other rare materials.

Of course, it wasn't that Bu Qiluo was dizzy and misunderstood the value of the Yellowstone, but he didn't expect Chen Yang to have such a mysterious little pot on his body.

You must know that although the annihilation stone is precious, there are always some in the immortal cultivation world, but it is not like the oblivious thing that can be encountered like annihilation.

Chen Yang really wanted to see what kind of interesting expression Bu Qiluo would have if he saw the annihilation stone he handed over, which turned into annihilation citrine, but he could only think about it in his heart, and most of them would not see this scene.

The test was correct, Chen Yang carefully put away the Huangshi without saying a word, and heard Bu Qiluo's faint voice.

"Elder Chen, it seems that you have forgotten about the Dan thing, right?"

"What does the Great Elder mean," Chen Yang said with a pretended puzzlement.

"Hmph, of course, the rest of the Son's body. Buqiro snorted in displeasure.

"Ahh

With a slap on his head, Chen Yang suddenly realized, and at the same time, his heart moved, and he faintly felt that the other party seemed to attach great importance to several other things, and was not under the inheritance of holy relics.

And those few things, the token and the elixir he had examined one by one, there was nothing surprising about it, it could only be the beast skin scroll......

"Daoyou is asking knowingly. Although it was not explicitly stated that day, the things on the body of the Holy Son of the clan should naturally be returned to the clan. Bu Qiluo's face flashed with anger, and then he calmed down and said.

"Hehe, Ming people don't say secret words. Those few things can be returned to the Great Elder in the Xia, but the Great Elder also has to solve the problem in the Xia!" ！。

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