Wu Tie was really stunned when he heard this. I'm afraid that Qingfeng was crazy, right?

The elders of Qinglian Temple, are they broken? They actually let Qingfeng run around with such a lifeline?

Xi Yao, who was standing beside him, suddenly coughed heavily. He restrained the secret technique of eliminating his presence and walked to Wu Tie and others with great strides: "Since it is better to use Wu Kingdom as a bet, why not, I will also mix it up?"

Qingfeng quickly glanced at Xi Yao: "Don't mix with poor ghosts, there are no good treasures on you!"

Xi Yao's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't have any treasures? Let's be optimistic!"

Xi Yao flipped his palm and he lit up the powerful skeleton crown, one of the supreme artifacts of the Dark Soul God Clan.

Qingfeng, Fan Kun, and Bai Lu said in unison: "Not enough!"

Xi Yao's face changed slightly. He pondered for a moment, and the long-handled sickle with a strange shape was also lit up by him.

Qingfeng and the other two shook their heads and sighed: "It's still a little short..."

Xi Yao frowned, and he flipped his palm again. He also took out the last of the three supreme artifacts he brought, the strange dark-colored magic mirror.
Chapter completed!