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Some of the surrounding Wanjian Sect disciples who had received Li Yuanji's eyes because they had not obtained anything immediately came to see Zhang Mo with a good show.

Zhang Mo was very calm, but he was thinking about the harvest of the Valley of Gods this time: two relics, the net worth of the three giants and three inner disciples, the exercises of the Bone Refining Sect and two magic weapons, and the most important thing was that he got the eyes of the three blue birds.

This is extremely important for cultivating the second layer of the pearl spirit eye, Zhang Mo has already tasted the benefits of the pearl spirit eye supernatural power, so naturally he will not be willing to stop at the first layer only.

Zhang Mo, who was secretly taking stock of the harvest, was suddenly awakened by a tingling pain in his arm, and what appeared in front of him was a face that was so distorted that it was blessed, plus two coarse and hot breaths.

"You...... What's it called?" asked Li Yuanji, grabbing Zhang Mo's arm and pressing it against his face.

"Disciple Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo replied with some embarrassment.

"Okay, this Tsukidan is yours!" Li Yuanji directly stuffed a bottle into him and said, "You gave me a long face, and I won't treat you badly!"

Zhang Mo paused for a moment, and the surrounding Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples showed expressions of awe, because just now, Li Yuanji took out some artifact fragments from Zhang Mo's storage bag, which was something that only existed in the center of the Valley of the Gods, and this was also something that the Jindan period monks also needed, of course, if others knew that Zhang Mo still had more than a dozen intact artifacts hidden in his storage bag, it was estimated that Zhang Mo would be snatched by the masters of those major sects as an inner disciple.

And a disciple who has been to the central area of the Valley of the Gods and can survive is naturally immeasurable, his strength and future are naturally immeasurable.

Li Yuanji handed the storage bag containing the artifact fragments to the fire old monster and said, "There are some things, I think your 10,000-year-old fire spirit should also be taken out, right?"

The old fire monster sighed and said, "Old man Li, don't worry, with you and I have known each other for so long, I won't be repaid." ”

"That's good, haha, I'm very happy this time, all the disciples will be rewarded after they go back!" Li Yuanji said loudly.

Just when Li Yuanji was happy, a muffled thunderous sound sounded in the entire square: "Everyone must not leave without permission and wait for review, otherwise they will be punished as enemies of Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism!"

This sound seems to use some Buddhist lion roar exercises, and the square that was still lively was instantly shocked by this sound, and for a while, the originally boiling square was silent.

"Hmph, what do you triumvirate want to do?" suddenly a sound sounded out of thin air, and then an old man in a black robe stepped on a white disc and rose into the air.

"It's the old man who refines the bones, a monk in the late stage of Jindan, with unfathomable magical powers, it is said that even the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant respect him for three points?"

"What are you talking about, the Yuan Infant Stage and the Jindan Stage are a hurdle, a Yuan Infant Stage monk can bombard the Jindan Stage monk into scum in minutes! No matter how powerful the old man is, it is only the Golden Pill Period, how can he let the Yuan Infant Stage monk treat him with courtesy?"

"You don't know this, I happen to have a friend in the Bone Refining Sect who is an inner disciple, so I know that their Bone Refining Sect has a technique that can use the remnant soul in their magic weapon to improve the strength of a level. ”

"Raise one level, then he won't go directly from the Jindan stage to the Yuan Infant stage!"

Two gray-haired men were whispering, just in time for Zhang Mo to hear.

A pale golden light flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, and he immediately saw the face of the old man refining bones in mid-air, his skeleton-like face seemed to cover the skin on the bones, and his eye sockets were sunken, which made people shudder.

The old man who refined the bones also seemed to feel Zhang Mo's gaze, and glanced back at the direction where Zhang Mo was with some confusion.

At this moment, the three masters of the Big Three also flew into the air with magic weapons.

"What, do you want to bully me with too many people?" Without waiting for the Big Three to speak, the old man of the bone refining made a move in advance.

For a while, the heads of the various sects below showed a look of deep disdain and stared at the three masters of the Big Three.

"Amitabha, the old man lost his beloved disciple, and it is inevitable that he will have some gaffes. The head of the Buddhist sect pronounced the Buddha's horn and took the lead in counterattacking: "However, the old man heard that the two beloved disciples of the bone refining donor were also poisoned by others in the Valley of the Gods and People, can't the bone refining donor be considerate of our beloved disciples?"

Just as the head of Buddhism was speaking, the head of Taoism and Confucianism retreated to the left and right, and surrounded the old man in the middle.

Although the old man who refines bones is no less powerful than a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but in the face of the three giants who have accumulated many years of experience, he is also a little frightened, and he can only be soft and say at the moment: "Count what you stinky monk said, but if the old man's disciple was killed, the old man will have a way to find out the murderer, peel off his skin and flesh, extract his soul, and refine it into a bone weapon!"

When Zhang Mo heard the words of the old man refining the bones, he felt a sudden slap in his heart for no reason, and he regretted that he was too greedy to put away the magic weapons of the two disciples of the Bone Refining Sect.

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't wait for the three giants to speak, and sank directly to the ground, no longer paying attention to other things.

"The old man of the bone refining has confessed, I think this time the people of our sect will be examined one by one. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect the Big Three to be really domineering, if their disciples die, everyone will stay and review them, isn't there a disciple in our sect who died in the Valley of the Gods?"

"Shhh

On Zhang Mo's side, the two disciples were talking to each other.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, do you have any opinions?" the head of the Dao Sect asked in a loud voice with a cyan flying sword.

Originally, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect someone to respond.

"There are still some questions about the approach of the three of them!" With this voice, Zhang Mo felt a shock in his head, and suddenly fell into a blank.

"It's him! It's him!" Zhang Mo's mind came to mind with an elegant man in a white robe and a polite manner.

As the voice dissipated, a young man in a white robe with a moon wheel on the soles of his feet rose from the ground shaking a white paper fan.

The head of the Dao Sect snorted and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency who is the head of that sect? ”

The words of the head of the Dao Sect immediately caused a chorus of echoes, because more than half of the people did not know the man in the white robe, and those who knew this person were silent, including Zhang Mo, who was trembling, panting, and his eyes were red. (My novel "Reincarnation of Cultivating Immortals" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up!)