What and what?

The tentacles were cold, Qin Yu was stunned, and he just put his head on?

He tried to take it down, but found that he could not take it down at all, and he could not shake it with all his strength.

Not only that, after a moment, he actually got into his head.

"Ah, this."

Qin Yu jumped up suddenly, hugged his head with both hands and felt a lot, but he could still touch the thing.

"Quake~"

The toad crawled out of the rice pile, and its belly became round and greener and crystal clear.

After a while, Qin Yu gave up dejectedly and couldn't find it at all. He couldn't split his head, right?

He had a premonition that he might be difficult to find if he split his head.

"Is this the work of the teacher who has never been masked?"

Qin Yu looked bored. Although he was not uncomfortable, he always felt like he was as big as a fight. No one liked to wear something on his head that he didn't know what it was.

But when he calmed down and looked at Mi Hai, who had flooded the entire mountain forest and valley, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

A line of "Daowen" flowed down in front of his eyes, in the true sense.

Because the handwriting shown before the left eye and before the right eye are completely different!

[Choose 1: Lingmi is touching, Lingmi's scattered inspiration will attract the ferocious beasts circling nearby. Kill them and you can get the body refining method]

[Choose 2: Safe first, escape before the ferocious beast arrives, you can accept the method of accepting the energy]

What is this?

Qin Yu's pupils shrank.

......

Huh ~

On the top of Qianshan Mountain, the stars were still shining An Qisheng's Taoist robe danced, his eyes were faint, and the blood light on the altar had disappeared, but he seemed to be able to see something else:

"How would you choose?"

Qin Yu is the incarnation of catastrophes, a catastrophe that will inevitably occur after the evolution of the Dragon Eclipse Realm for tens of thousands of years.

But disasters bring not only destruction, but also rebirth.

He was far away from the two realms, and he could not, nor did he want to interfere too much in Qin Yu's life or even life and death, but since he had a fate to encounter it.

He still wanted to give Qin Yu a choice and also give the Dragon World.

As for whether the same mistake will be repeated in the end, An Qisheng could not predict it at this time, but it would not be worse in the end, right?

"This piece of gold is really weird."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy flew around Taiyi Jingjin. After looking at it for a long time, he finally exclaimed: "How could there be such a thing?"

After a long time of examination, it finally realized the specialty of this piece of pure gold.

Its composition is different from any metal or substance it sees, and its subtle arrangement is like an inscription or a formation.

And it seems like a dead object, but in fact it constantly changes and adjusts according to the external environment so that it can reach the strongest no matter what environment it is!

It travels through the information of many civilizations, but has never seen such a strange metal.

On the contrary...

The three-hearted blue spirit boy had a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly turned around and looked at An Qisheng, which was somewhat similar to Mr. Monster's "every-changing"...

"This piece of pure gold is quite valuable, but unfortunately it's a little lighter. Otherwise, if I had used this piece of pure gold to refine spiritual treasures..."

This little blue-skinned monster was smacking his tongue.

An Qisheng shook his head, "It is not easy to form this pure metal. This part is extremely rare. Where do you get more?"

It is difficult to refine Taiyi essence gold, and it is extremely rare to form naturally. Even if you know the method of refining, few people can refine it.

Huh ~

In the Dashi Mountain, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, flipped his hands, and took out Taiyi Jingjin. The weight of less than 10,000 kilograms was extremely heavy for ordinary people.

But it is far from enough for cultivators. Not to mention the Supreme Treasure or the King's Spirit Treasure, even the refining of the Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure, requires far more than ten thousand times this amount.

However, what he refined was not a magic weapon, and he didn't need so much Taiyi Jingjin.

"Yuanyang Realm..."

An Qisheng cut his mind with his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance: "Calculate the time, it should be......"

......

Huh ~

The sea of ​​clouds tumbling and the wind whistles.

A carriage pulled by a strange beast cut through the sky, leaving behind traces of air spreading in unknown lengths.

"Brother Duan, this time you and I have lost all our money..."

In a luxurious carriage, an old man pinched his beard and sighed, feeling very painful: "Not mentioning the family wealth accumulated over the past few decades, even the old wealth of the past few years is going to be brought in..."

"Brother Lin, don't talk too much to me on this matter."

Duan Sanlang sat upright and glanced at the old man with a calm expression, but he felt a sense of aura.

On the 11th day of Dongzhou Fangshi, he was in charge of two, with great wealth and great strength, and he cultivated his own courage.

The old man's face changed slightly, as if he could not bear his stare, and turned his head: "I know the intention of dying my brother, but I may not be able to get into that person's eyes if I wait for something."

"Brother Lin forgot, what do we rely on to keep Bai Yujing safely? Do you think that without the intimidation of this master, can Bai Yujing be protected by the mobs you and me?"

Duan Sanlang sneered:

"I will give up, I will give up. Only with giving up can I gain. On the other hand, if I get it, I need to give up! The Yuanyang King is in the sky. How can I help me?

Now that I have something to do, let alone this little thing, even if I sell the entire Bai Yujing, it will be worth a thousand dollars!"

Duan Sanlang knew very well in his heart.

In this world, there are no people or power, strength is the king. If you are leveraging your own strength, but don’t want to give, that is the way to die.

However, most of these people came from sects and practiced hard all their lives. Although they were clear-headed, they had few favors.

Some money covered his eyes, which gave him the idea of ​​cleaning up later.

This is not my fault that someone cannot be rich and honored...

Duan Sanlang had thoughts in his mind, and suddenly heard bursts of exclamations coming from outside.

"what happened?"

Duan Sanlang frowned, but the old man had already stepped forward and opened the curtain. When he saw it, both of them were shocked.

I saw a carriage from all directions outside the majestic Dashi Mountain.

The dragon head and the spiritual throne are different.

In contrast, the convoy they led seemed a bit insignificant.

"Taiyi Gate, Wanfa Tower, Liluan Pavilion, Zhenkong Dao... These major sects have actually sent people here?"

The old man was shocked.

He had excellent eyesight, but he clearly saw that there was an unshakable and extremely strong treasure light on those chariots.

Not only a few major sects, but also the chariot of Mingyue and Litian Holy Land!

"call!"

Seeing many chariots coming, Duan Sanlang felt relieved.

The treasures carried by many sects and holy places are undoubtedly top-notch, and there are even rare treasures. However, in terms of quantity, they are still the ones they have come from.

They have only been preparing for it for a few years. Although they have a strong family background, how can they have such foresight?

But decades ago, when he was in charge of Bai Yujing, he had tried his best to please him... No, he was filial to King Yuanyang...

“It’s spectacular!”

On the chariot of the Holy Land of Mingyue, someone sighed: "One person refining treasures has alarmed all the holy places of the sects in a continent. Such a grand scene was only when the Supreme One refined the treasure of Taoism in previous years, right?"

Many disciples from the Holy Land of Mingyue were amazed at the many chariots and spirit beasts that were coming from all directions, and some were shocked.

When a thought arises, the scenery of heaven and earth comes from.

In today's world, this Yuanyang King is afraid that he is as powerful as the ancient Saint Emperor Tianzun in the Middle Ages and in ancient times.

"The majesty is comparable to that of the Holy Emperor Tianzun..."

On the deck, Xuan Ji looked at the endless chariot with a complicated expression, and sighed in her heart.

She has a life of prisoner for decades, perhaps the group of people who know Yuanyang Taoist best today.
To be continued...