In the Hall of Ten Thousand Flowers, there was a cheerful atmosphere, although the pungent blood floated in the space, it did not reduce Qin Rong's happiness. That face is like a blooming white orchid, charming, gentle, overflowing with satisfying pleasure.

Qin Rong put his fingers crossed on his chest, constantly moving back and forth, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly, sparkling and smiling. This moment is too important for Qin Rong, the thousand-year wait will end at this moment, and the gaze of all saints will begin in the next moment. She seemed to see the aura on her head, which was the divine radiance of the peak of the Holy Realm.

Ah, Qin Rongjiao shouted, she forgot that she still had a few of the most critical heavenly and earthly treasures still in the holy bag.

Qin Rong patted the holy bag lightly, and a cloud of doubt rose on his face. "Where is my Tianxin Crystal"?

Snap, Qin Rong slapped it a few more times, thinking about the Tianxin Crystal with his mind, and there was still nothing in his hand.

Hmm, Qin Rong's face turned white, "Tianxin Crystal, my Tianxin Crystal." Qin Rong immersed his divine sense in the sacred bag and scanned all the airspace, but he didn't find the so-called Tianxin Crystal.

How is this possible, Tianxin Crystal was exchanged for countless heavenly and earthly treasures by Qin Rong, looking at it like a baby every day, and taking it out to see it several times a day, how could it be.

Next, Qin Rong almost didn't go crazy, turning into a soul spar and gathering a dzi .......

Qin Rong snooped with his divine sense, and hundreds of life-threatening treasures were gone, ah....... Qin Rong exclaimed with a crying voice, "My lonely cloud suit, my avatar whip, my ......." Qin Rong didn't shout anymore, and her voice clicked violently in her throat, because she suddenly found that the cold beard flowers she had just placed in the holy bag were missing.

Qin Rong's whole body froze somewhere, his eyes were white, and his two hands were curled in front of him playing a sieve. As soon as he threw his head up, like a bouncy piece of wood, he fell to the ground and flicked twice rhythmically.

Oh. Qin Rong bounced up again like a mad dog that was beaten, sat on the ground with his buttocks, patted the holy bag wildly, and made a fuss, the treasures that were obtained by unscrupulous means before were thrown everywhere by Qin Rong like garbage.

Crackling, dingding, broken copper and iron. Soft, soft, hard and hard, even when Qin Rong entered the holy realm back then, the baby black underwear given by his mother was thrown out, and it was smashed by the ruthless heaven and earth treasure. Qin Rong was close to madness, crying and shouting the names of the babies one by one. She couldn't help crying, every treasure was obtained by Qin Rong after exhausting her brains. It was that Tianxin Crystal, or Qin Rong got it after accompanying Fan Yi for an old immortal year, and it contained many bitter blood and tears in the Dao.

For the sake of the incarnation realm, Qin Rong is close to losing his humanity. As long as it is a treasure that can be seen for ascending to the incarnation realm, those who can kill can be killed, those who can be taken are taken, and those who can be dedicated are dedicated. Sleeping with her, what is cheekiness, what self-esteem is no longer valuable to her, she just wants to become a strong person in the Holy Realm.

Qin Rong went crazy. A handful of snot and tears counted her family treasures, and half of the entire Wanhua Hall was already filled with her treasures.

"Where's my Zhewu branch?...... Woo......". Qin Rong frantically searched for it. No, really no.

"Ahh My coriander, yes, my coriander will know what's going on." Qin Rong suddenly remembered his most proud cicada treasure, which was comparable to the sixth-layer great sage of condensation, and it was also his biggest killer weapon. It should be able to know what is going on in the sacred bag.

Qin Rong wiped his tearful face, and at some point, the thin snot was also mixed with tears. At this time, Qin Rong still looked like the lady of the cave lord of Wanyun Cave, and there was still like the noble and stunning saint lady, completely a beggar saint with a dirty face.

Qin Rong didn't care about any image and appearance, except for the dead disciple under the treasure of heaven and earth and his own kind in this hall, there was not even a living thing.

Whoosh, hundreds of cicadas flew out of the sacred bag and hovered in the small space of the Ten Thousand Flowers Hall.

Qin Rong had a crying face, grinning at his already crying mouth, and the lip grease on his lips was stained on his chin.

"My big baby, you are here, tell me quickly, what's going on". Qin Rong grinned and said sadly.

Hiss....... Hundreds of cicadas bared their black teeth like Qin Rong at the same time, as if they were intimidating, and even more like they were smiling.

Qin Rong's crying face turned gray in an instant. Thunder and lightning froze, frozen. It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it seems like someone has poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and it instantly penetrates my heart.

Qin Rong's face turned blue, her eyes erupted, her seven orifices were smoking, she roared like thunder, she opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but she could only tremble with her two hands and light the cicada, and the light of resentment sprayed out of her eyes, and it took a long time to shout out. "Beasts, they are the treasures of heaven and earth that you have swallowed, and you will take your life."

During the shouting, Qin Rong's hands burned with raging fire, the hair on his head was shining with sparks, and his hands were clenched in the flames. Just about to send out a lewd threat.

Hundreds of coriander cicadas had a black mouth, and a white crystal line flew out from between the coriander's black teeth, turning into countless thin and invisible nets in a blink of an eye, flying towards Qin Rong overwhelmingly.

Ah, Qin Rong let out a sad cry, and only then did she remember. The coriander is only comparable to the Great Sage of Qi Condensation, especially this coriander is unharmed by fire and water, and it is extremely tough, and the fire of Ququ True Qi can do nothing about it, so it can only be a fire raise.

This coriander is not a thing of Qin Rong, but the pet of Bai Yu, the elder of Wanyun thousands of years ago. After Qin Rong saw this cicada, he used all his methods to accompany Bai Yu for a hundred years, and exchanged his youth and body for this group of holy realm spiritual objects. The pet supported by the incarnation realm, the realm is too high, Bai Yu only taught Qin Rong the art of supporting and driving the envoy, but he could not teach Qin Rong the art of refining and attacking, and he was hurriedly connected to the spirit realm by receiving the spirit envoy.

When Qin Rong reacted, there was no time to change the operation. Poof, a crystal net netted Qin Rong's body, forming a web cocoon in a blink of an eye, trapping Qin Rong in the cocoon.

With a snort, the flame in Qin Rong's hand seemed to fall into the dry wood, and instantly burned into a fiery red cocoon. As the crystal nets fell, a small, faint pig-killing howl came from the roaring flames of the fire cocoon.

The baby cicada flashed above the fire cocoon. Bing Jiu, who was wearing a garland on his head and was wearing a jeweled treasure, looked at the fire cocoon curiously. Giggled. "Baby, you're really at stake. Such a vicious and shameless saintess, you will be subdued at once."

Hissing, squeaking, the baby cicada seemed to be responding to Bing Jiu's life, jumping fatly.

Bing Jiu's body staggered. The mouth is pouting high. "Baby, don't get carried away, be calm. Be careful with my pestle your eyes".

Bing Jiu's words really worked, the cicada baby was so frightened that he immediately stopped jumping, and the big black bell eyes closed immediately, as if he was really afraid of Bing Jiu's eyes.

"Hey, that's right, let's go, let's go home." Bing Jiu put his hand behind his back and pulled the white fluff. The baby cicada squeaked a few times, and hundreds of cicadas were lined up in a nineteen by nineteen square array.

Bing Jiu glanced back at the phalanx behind him, stretched out his delicate fingers, and nodded one, two, and three. After a long time, Bing Jiu realized that he was carrying three hundred and sixty-two cicadas. It's too fierce. This is equivalent to carrying three hundred and sixty-two Great Saints of the Condensation Realm. With this powerful force, it can't be said that it is not a problem to destroy such a big faction as the Holy Realm Wanyun, and to destroy dozens of cities.

After a flash of white light, a cloud of white light disappeared from the Hall of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The mountains of gold near and far change their colors in the light of the sunset. The afterglow dyed the corners of the sky red, and the sky and the sea blended together and shone brightly. The sunset burned like a flame, obscuring half of the sky. As the blood-red sunset slowly sank, the scattered clouds slowly turned black, pressing the rose-colored slanting light below the horizon.

The retreating day was frightened by the darkness outside the distant mountains, and the mountains were dark for a moment and dark for a moment. Only a small and large white ball of light squeezed a snowy sky in the thick inky clouds.

Large and small clusters of light have just skimmed out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Suddenly, there was a thunderclap on the sunny sky, and the sound of a huge bell turned from the sky in the distance of the light cluster. "Who is the sage, dare to hurt my holy envoy in the territory of Wanyun."

Then the two eyes of scarlet crystal light swept from the far sky, and fell heavily, locking the large and small light clusters. The Wanyun Realm, which had been quiet, suddenly became noisy, and countless shocks flew towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers with various colors of light. It was like the starlight falling from the sky falling between the mountain fog and turning into meteors. It's overwhelming.

The large and small light clusters violently blocked the light and shadow, turning into a point of light and a point-shaped phalanx, which was very dazzling in the dark sky. Bing Jiu looked at the blood-colored eyes in the distance in a daze, and was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.

This blood-colored light eye is actually not the gaze of the sage, but the warning light on the blood soul bell in the Wanyun Cave. The Blood Soul Bell is the holy weapon of the Wanyun Protector Sect's Great Array, the center of the defense of the Wanyun Cave, there are a total of twelve blood crystal lamps on the bell, and the number of blood crystal lamps is different, indicating different defense levels.

When danger strikes, the Blood Crystal Lamp will automatically light up. Pointing to the direction of the danger, the Dharma Patrol Sage in the cave will concentrate in what direction according to the instructions of the Blood Crystal Lamp, and the countless points of light are the Dharma Patrol who came from different regions of the Wanyun Cave. Because the blood crystal lamp was only two on, there were not too many saints flying in, and there were no less than 10,000 of them.

The Ice Nine Belt is quite a few hundred coriander of the Great Sage of the Condensation Qi Realm, such a powerful team, the blood crystal lamp of the Wanyun Cave, but there are only two lights. It can be seen that the bottom storage of Wanyun Cave is not such a little force on the surface.

Of course, Bing Jiu didn't know what the blood crystal lamp was, and he hadn't seen it, and when he saw two blood-red eyes staring at him, he could speak. I was so scared for a while that I didn't know what to do. I had to say cowardly. "I'm going home".

"Go home"? A voice with a sneer was heard in the distance. "When you go home, can you hurt my Wanyun Sage? Don't kneel down ...... yet."

When the sharp sound in the distance came, two blood rays concentrated on the baby cicada cicada standing in Bingjiu. Then he screamed like a dead mouse, and the nearly 10,000 points of light that shook were fixed in the air with the scream. "Ah, coriander".

"Coriander cicada"? "Is it coriander"? "Oh my God, it's coriander cicada"? The exclamations that filled the sky became one after another, and they were originally fixed in the air, flew to the nearest point of light, and slowly retreated backwards. In the blink of an eye, a huge circular aura was formed in the air. (To be continued......)