Ning Feng just looked at it carefully, where did he need to think about it, but as soon as he thought about it, he immediately restored the layout on the Fenbao Rock, and what was the locked treasure?

"Copper coins?!"

"It's that simple copper coin that looks like it's been buried in the ground for a hundred years, right?"

Ning Feng thought, spread out his palm, and looked at it in front of him.

"Uh~"

He reacted at the same time as this action was made, and before he knew it, his hand had retracted from the jade screen.

On the screen, the ripple-like lines of water fluctuated non-stop, and it took a few breaths before it calmed down and returned to its original appearance.

Ning Feng just looked at it from the corner of his eye, and most of his attention fell on the palm of his hand.

In the center of his palm, a copper coin lay there quietly, emitting a glowing light that was invisible to the naked eye and only existed in perception.

The copper coin itself is the most ordinary shape of the outer circle and the inner square, symbolizing the round heaven and place, showing a bronze color, rusted and stained, full of traces left by soaking for too long in the long river of time.

"You should be ......"

Ning Feng seemed to be facing an old friend, and said in an extremely familiar tone: "...... Drop the treasure money, right?!"

In his tone, it was clearly affirmative!

- Treasure Money!

- Treasure of the Gods!

In the era of the gods, the most famous scattered cultivators, Xiao Sheng and Bao Bao, lived in seclusion in Wuyi Mountain, and the treasure they held was the treasure money.

With this treasure, the two of them cleaned up the treasures of Zhao Gongming, the later god of wealth, and then died. Then it was gorgeous and shocked the world.

"Didn't this treasure finally be dedicated to the Yuan Shi Tianzun by the lamp?"

Ning Feng was in his head. The doubts only stayed for a moment, and then they were put to rest.

It doesn't matter whose hands he fell into the legend, and how he appeared in the ruins of Yin Shang, as long as he is in his hands now.

After Ning Feng spit out the words "Treasure Money" and called the name of the treasure correctly, the copper coin in his palm suddenly changed.

The patina flakes peeled off, and the golden light was like a broken shell. Burst out from within.

On both sides of the copper coin, there are extremely thin wings that change between presence and absence stretch out. It's fanning gently.

On it, there are inscriptions surrounding the hole above it, and each inscription is mysterious and mysterious, and the feeling of looking at it spontaneously arises. It's like an ancient heavenly way. Gazing from the other side of the long river.

"Heavenly Dao inscription?"

Ning Feng forcibly endured an indescribable feeling of swaying spirits, fixed his mind, looked away, and didn't look at it anymore.

The Heavenly Dao inscription is a thing that far exceeds his level at this time, and if he looks at it more, he may leave irreparable dark wounds and damage the foundation.

"This treasure. It turned out to be such a confession, but fortunately it fell into my hands. What if someone else can't call his name?"

Ning Feng was overjoyed, playing with Luobao money over and over again, and no big ambition could bother him for the time being.

After the treasure money revealed its true appearance, he immediately felt a movement through the palm of his hand, and then a feeling of flesh and blood appeared between one person and one treasure.

"Originally, I wanted to take the risk of trying it with the Star Refining Treasure Technique, but it should be impossible to shake such a spiritual treasure, and I never thought that as long as I recognized it, I would be able to basically recognize the Lord and use it. ”

Ning Feng felt the message transmitted by the Falling Treasure Money, and knew that he had almost two blows, which was enough to use the Falling Treasure Money.

"According to my current restrictions on the initial cultivation and cultivation of the treasure money, it must not be like Xiao Sheng and Bao Bao when the gods were sealed, and even Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Pearl can fall, and reproduce the majesty of the treasure money under the innate spirit treasure, without treasure!"

"But ......"

Ning Feng finally couldn't help but smile, his joy was not much different from the fox who stole the chicken, "...... In my opponent, it is impossible to have the same power as Zhao Gongming, let alone the treasure of the genuine Dinghai Pearl!"

He laughed as he held the treasure money in front of him with his palm and blew gently into it.

"Brush Brush Brush ~~"

The pair of wings on the treasure money spread, flapped, and the money flew up, bringing out a golden afterimage, flying around Ning Feng, as if it was a naughty child, going around to attract the attention of busy parents.

"Hahahaha~~~"

Ning Feng laughed loudly, he could feel that in this state of stimulation, as long as his mind moved, the treasure money could fly directly over, stick to the right method treasure, and drop it down.

Nothing is left behind!

"From now on, you can stay with me. ”

"One day, Ning will have to make you a god again, and the world will be frightened, and characters like Yuan Shi Tianzun will also be sideways!"

When Ning Feng said this, Luo Bao Qian seemed to understand, his wings trembled, and finally fell down again, and he was caught in the palm of his hand.

"You've been lonely for too long. ”

When Ning Feng said this, he was sincere and sincere.

What he is doing is not for how long the treasure money has been dusty, and the world has not known the prestige for a long time, but for the previous way of recognizing the Lord.

Ning Feng just recognized that this was Luobao money, but he just called out his name, and Luobao money showed his true nature, and he was willing to recognize the master, and his loneliness can be imagined.

The treasure money trembled gently in his palm, bringing a tingling and itching feeling, as if a puppy was sticking out its pink tongue and licking its palm.

After all, it has not been completely sacrificed by Ning Feng, let alone Ning Feng, even the Wuyi Mountain scattered cultivation Xiao Sheng and Bao Bao when they were gods were consecrated, and they have never really completed the sacrifice and become the only owner of the treasure money.

Otherwise, in the battle of the gods, Xiao Sheng and Bao Bao would not seem to be in the hands of Zhao Gongming, and this treasure was also dedicated to Yuan Shi Tianzun.

The problem is that Ning Feng's strength is far inferior to even Xiao Sheng and Bao Bao, so naturally it is impossible to truly refine it, but it is only a preliminary recognition from him, and he can barely use a small part of his power.

It's like a man taking advantage of a woman's loneliness to get in, okay. There is no problem with a kiss, but to get into people's hearts, you still need to grind hard. Their own strength is indispensable.

Ning Feng was not extravagant, nor was he disappointed, he found a golden silk thread, entangled it into a wisp, tied it to the square hole of the treasure money, and then hung it around his waist.

Pacing. The treasure money is swaying, patted between the legs, as if the world's sons carry jade pendants, money and other jewelry with beautiful symbols.

It's just that. It's a bit big......

Ning Feng looked at his current appearance with satisfaction, and then glanced at the fragments of Yin Ruins that belonged to him completely and did not need to enter through the rotating ring in the future, and confirmed that there was nothing missing. U-turn and left.

If it comes at the same time. He was still desperate, and he was worried in his heart, but now he was in a good mood.

Time passed with the slow closing of the light gate of the Yin Ruins fragments.

Demon God Island, hundreds of miles away.

"Boom!"

The waves were monstrous, rolling up thousands of piles of snow and heading straight to the nine heavens.

Until then. There is a meteor falling from the sky, as if it wants to pierce the ocean. Then the sea was wrathed, and the waves roared.

A figure, in the wind and waves, strolling.

The wind and waves are high, and the waves are uneven, which can't stop this person in the slightest, even if the water vapor is hazy and the waves break into torrential rain, it can't hide his demeanor.

Sometimes, it is a young man, well-dressed, curious, innocent, and has the heart of a baby;

Sometimes, it is a middle-aged man, with a gloomy expression, full of vicissitudes, and his eyebrows are full of exhaustion and resentment.

Behind him, a virtual image of the throne loomed.

On the back of the chair, there is a double-sided identity mark that is connected together after the brain.

- Double Throne!

- Li Mubai!

Hundreds of miles of sea, at Li Mubai's feet, turned out to be only a few hundred steps away, and in the blink of an eye, he was far behind the roar of the sea, and his clothes were fluttering, like a man in the sky.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

On the warship, everyone knelt and bowed, not daring to peek at Li Mubai who fell on the deck.

"The Lord ......"

When a maid heard that there was no movement for a long time, she could feel a gaze that fell from the height of the Nine Heavens focusing on her body, and she quickly mustered up her courage and stepped forward on her knees.

"Lord, when Bai Xiaoxiao's son had an accident, the slave was present, and the situation is like this......"

"Wait a minute!"

The maid was only halfway through speaking, when she suddenly heard Li Mubai interrupt.

"I know you. ”

Li Mubai looked at the maid who raised her head in astonishment lightly, and immediately revealed a look of irrepressible ecstasy.

"The Lord actually recognizes me!" the maid was so excited that her whole body trembled, "I just met the Lord from afar, but I didn't expect the Lord to remember." ”

She was still thinking about how to repay this "remembering" kindness, how to serve the Lord well in the future, etc., a sentence, like a thunderbolt from the sky, fell into her ears.

"Now, you can die. ”

The maid looked up in horror, and wanted to see it from Li Mubai, but what she had just heard was that she had hallucinated such expressions.

Unfortunately, she only saw one finger.

The fingers are white and slender, and the nails are neatly trimmed and delicate like works of art.

The finger widened rapidly in the maid's eyes, and finally landed on her forehead.

Immediately, everyone on the warship trembled, and the body that was already kneeling on the ground was buried deeper, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

At that moment, they clearly heard the sound of eggshells breaking!

"Alright. ”

Li Mubai leisurely withdrew his fingers, and in front of him, the maid was lying on the ground with a blank face, and her breath was completely gone.

"Get up. ”

As the words fell, Li Mubai walked to the side of the ship, overlooking the Demon God Island in the distance, especially the Mixed Yuan Jin Dou who was still hovering over the Demon God Island, and nodded unnoticed.

Where did the crowd dare to be disobedient, and hurriedly stood up.

Many people peeked in, only to see the maid lying on the ground, dead and dead, but the forehead was as smooth as porcelain, and there was no such tragedy as the burst of the head they imagined.

"Strange, what's the sound of eggshells breaking just now?"

Many people think in ignorance, but those who really understand are pale, and it takes the strength of milk to keep themselves from shaking like chaff.

This is clearly the power of one finger, directly breaking the boundary between man and god, and shattering all the imprints of a person in the void. ”

"From now on, heaven and earth do not exist, and traces are not there!"

"Breaking the void can not only see God, but also kill God!" (To be continued......)