Whether it was the things that Jiang Feng threw out when he was digging a pit in the ground before, or the things that flew out of the grave and the inside of the grave later, they were all magic weapons that had lost their spirituality and turned into scrap copper and iron. Those things, even if they are reforged, are useless. Only the golden giant sword that Jiang Feng dragged out of the tomb knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

Originally, Jiang Feng didn't know that there was something on the ground at the foot of the road. When he was rubbing his foot against the ground, there was something under a thin layer of soil. He dug through the digging and found that there seemed to be more stuff underneath. After a blow punches a hole in the ground, a grave bag appears.

Jiang Feng dragged the giant sword out of the tomb, and then put the hilt on his shoulder. After that, he looked at the monks of the Ziyang Palace in the air, as if they were waiting for them to make a move.

By this time, things could not have been clearer. The people of Ziyang Palace thought that there might be something here, so they wanted to occupy this place. I didn't want to be discovered by Jiang Feng. Not only did they not give him face to Ziyang Palace, but they also dug things out in front of him.

"This can't be the Tomb of the Thieves, and the Tomb of the Thieves can't be so small. It can't be just these rags. Judging from the behavior of the monks of the Ziyang Palace, they must have found that there was something wrong with this place and wanted to occupy it. Is there a place like this in other places, and it has been discovered by the monks? Jiang Feng muttered in his heart.

"Now you still have time to think about that. Look at the sword in your hand, you're in trouble. Lan Wu's voice rang out in Jiang Feng's heart.

Jiang Feng raised his two empty hands, looked at them, and said in his heart, "I don't have anything in my hands." ”

Lan Wu really wanted to jump out of the gang to beat Jiang Feng. This was all targeted by many monks, and Jiang Feng was still in the mood to joke here. He really has no heart and lungs, to the point where he is not afraid of death.

At this moment, a voice sounded and said, "This fellow Daoist, just now the monk of my Ziyang Palace was reckless, and I ask Daoist friends not to mind." I'm here to take my disciples to make amends to fellow Daoists. ”

When the voice sounded, a middle-aged monk appeared more than ten meters in front of Jiang Feng. Those monks of the Ziyang Palace also fell behind this person. Presumably, this person is also from Ziyang Palace, and his cultivation is not weak, and his identity should not be ordinary.

"There, there, it's all misunderstandings, seniors don't have to be so polite. Jiang Feng said by borrowing the slope to get off the donkey.

The monk of the Ziyang Palace laughed twice, and then said, "I don't know if this giant sword in the hand of Daoist Lu is willing to sell it. I am willing to pay a good price. ”

Jiang Feng glanced at the giant sword that he was holding on his shoulder, and before Jiang Feng could speak, two figures suddenly flashed in the air, one of which said, "Xu Cheng, do you even want something from my Jinding Sword Sect?"

With this voice, more than a dozen monks with golden swords embroidered on their clothes appeared. They all stood behind the two monks who had appeared before, and looked at the people of Ziyang Palace.

"Jinding Sword Gate, the Nine Heavenly Gates. Could it be that sword is really something from the Jinding Sword Gate?"

The monk from Ziyang Palace laughed twice, and then said, "Zhang Daoyou, what are you talking about, Cheng just wants to sell this giant sword because he sees that it looks good." Why do you want to talk about the things of the Jinding Sword Gate?"

"Hmph, don't pretend to be confused, don't tell me that you didn't recognize that it was the giant golden sword used by my predecessors of the Jinding Sword Sect. The monk surnamed Zhang of the Jinding Sword Gate said.

"The Giant Golden Sword? Could it be that this is the famous Giant Golden Sword? Xu Cheng of Ziyang Palace said with a look of surprise.

Many of the scattered cultivators around them also showed surprised looks. A lot of people are talking about it. Jiang Feng looked at the golden sword on his shoulder, and thought to himself that this thing was a giant golden sword, but how do I remember that this thing was stolen by the king of thieves a long, long time ago.

The monk surnamed Zhang of the Jinding Sword Gate snorted coldly again, and then said to Jiang Feng: "This fellow Daoist, the sword in your hand is what my Jinding Sword Gate was stolen by the king of thieves back then. It has not been recovered for many years. Please also ask Daoyou to sell me a face in the Jinding Sword Gate, and return this sword to me. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Feng nodded, and then quickly shook his head again. He took the greatsword off his shoulder and dragged it behind him, as if trying to hide it. But this thing is so big, unless it is put into a storage bag, it can't be hidden at all.

"Fellow Daoists are unwilling?" said the monk surnamed Zhang with a frown. At the same time, his own aura pressed towards Jiang Feng.

The monk surnamed Zhang only exuded a part of his breath, and Jiang Feng felt uncomfortable. Jiang Feng, who couldn't stand steadily, also took two steps back.

"Okay, you say it's yours, it's yours. Whoever makes his fist big in this year has the right to speak. Here you go. Jiang Feng said as he threw the golden sword over. After throwing it away, make a disappointed face. After that, I went to see the cracked grave.

"There's nothing left, it's so pitiful. Jiang Feng sighed and walked to the side.

The monk surnamed Zhang of the Jinding Sword Sect looked very happy after catching the giant sword thrown by Jiang Feng. He held the greatsword in one hand and swung it lightly. The golden light on the golden sword has also become a little stronger. The monk surnamed Zhang also became even happier. As for Jiang Feng, who had already walked away, the monk surnamed Zhang would not care.

When the surrounding monks thought that a good show was about to end, suddenly, the giant sword in the hand of the monk surnamed Zhang broke into a pile of pieces after the golden light skyrocketed instantly. The monk surnamed Zhang, who was holding the hilt of the sword, was immediately stupid.

"You deserve it, who let you rob me of my things. Jiang Feng, who had already walked away, muttered in his heart without looking back. Although he hadn't studied the greatsword closely, he also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the greatsword. Unexpectedly, the giant sword had already been destroyed. The glittering golden appearance was nothing more than the power emanating from its worst power.

"Let's go. Xu Cheng of Ziyang Palace said. He took the monks of Ziyang Palace and slowly flew away. The other monks around them also fell back to their places. The monk surnamed Zhang of the Jinding Sword Sect had a dark face, obviously very unhappy.

Although the golden sword was destroyed, the monk surnamed Zhang could not go to Jiang Feng's trouble. Because as long as he is an understanding person, he can see that the destruction of the golden sword is his own problem, not Jiang Feng's manipulation. Besides, it was impossible for Jiang Feng to do anything else, and no one would believe that a loose cultivator in the early stage of the solid foundation would dare to offend the Jinding Sword Sect, one of the Nine Heavenly Gates.

Walking slowly, Jiang Feng found another place to stop. It was a kilometer away from where he had been. And there are fewer monks here. Jiang Feng just thought about resting here. Wait a while to see what's going on here, and then hurry away.

In his heart, he was also vigilant against the monks of Ziyang Palace, and he felt that the monks of Ziyang Palace would not let him go. Jiang Feng was also a little unhappy in his heart. As he stopped, he kicked at a bulging stone on the ground the size of a steamed bun. I wanted to vent my frustration, but I didn't expect that when I got down, the stone was kicked away, and from under the stone, a purple light shot out. And this purple light quickly fanned out, and soon turned into a large piece of purple light.

The purple light soared into the sky, and it was impossible for no monk to find it. In fact, many monks discovered it in the first place. These monks had originally come here to hunt for treasures, and now that they saw a large area of purple light appearing, they naturally rushed over.

The purple light didn't last long, and when the purple light disappeared, Jiang Feng was already surrounded by many monks. They were all looking at where Jiang Feng was standing. And where Jiang Feng had just kicked away the stone, a small pit had already formed. Jiang Feng stood on top of the many items in the small pit.

"Isn't that the person who found the Giant Golden Sword just now, how did he find something else so quickly. "Some monks recognized Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't expect such a result. He kicked what looked like a magic weapon under his feet. Then he looked up at the many monks flying around, and then lowered his head, and after rummaging through the pile of things under his feet, he found some medium-grade spirit stones, and an incense burner that was emitting three wisps of purple smoke.

"Does this thing have an owner? If not, I'll take it back and smoke the mosquitoes?" Jiang Feng held the incense burner in his left hand and pointed to the incense burner with his right hand, his eyes were looking around, and he asked softly. It seems that he is afraid that he will be eaten by the people around him if he is louder.