Retract your eyes.

He suppressed his longing and picked up the storage ring on Li Mao's broken arm. After hesitating for a moment, he wrapped a layer of spiritual power in his hand, holding the Huangmei Ancestor in his hand.

"Wang!"

Xiao Hei was very dissatisfied.

Ignoring it, Gu Han swept his mind and found that what Li Mao said was not false.

He is indeed very rich.

Two spiritual medicines, four semi-saint medicines, and seven or eight hundred drops of extraordinary substances. Even the elixirs used to heal wounds are fine products he had never seen before. There is even a bottle of them made of holy medicines.

Naturally, there were also many tokens from Kunling's palace.

It's just that there is no soul crystal, which is a bit of a beauty.

In comparison.

The Huangmei Ancestor is very shabby.

In addition to the two palace tokens, only some extraordinary substances and two half-holy medicines can reach his magical eyes.

Thinking about it.

He was a little unwilling to accept it.

The Yellow-Browed Ancestor looks a little stronger than the Long-Browed Ancestor. Isn’t there more good things in their family?

boom!

Thinking of this.

With his long sword swing, Li Mao's corpse instantly turned into powder. It was not because he had the hobby of whipping the corpse, but because he completely destroyed his corpse and saved some unnecessary trouble.

"Little Black."

After doing this, he looked at the little underworld and spoke in a kind tone, "Are you hungry?"

"belch!"

Xiao Hei burped again.

"Wang!"

After burping, he grinned at him again.

Gu Han:...

This is no longer possible to communicate!

"Just Mr. Chicken."

In desperation, he could only look at Chongming and said, "Let's... go and pick up a wasteland?"

"Boy!"

Chongming was so sorry for his ironclad: "You are the sword head, the sword head! You are all day long for this insignificant thing..."

"Soul Crystal is for you!"

"Little Hei!"

Chongming changed his words instantly, "Hurry up and smell it, that yellow-haired bullied you, you can't forget this matter!"

"Woooooo!"

Xiao Heishen agreed, his nose twitched twice, and instantly locked the remaining breath of the Huangmei Ancestor, and flew away in the distance with Chongming!

...

Qilian Zong.

Back mountain.

The leader of Qilian Sect has three long beards, with a handsome appearance, and is playing chess with an elder of the sect.

"metropolitan!"

Sudden.

A disciple ran over again, "The ancestor's spiritual tea...is cold again."

The Qilian Sect Master's face froze.

"Go! Use spiritual power to warm it up! Before the ancestor comes back, I want to make sure the spiritual tea is warm!"

"yes!"

The disciple hurriedly left.

"metropolitan."

Opposite, the elder couldn't help it, "Old ancestor has been there for most of the day, this..."

He felt something was wrong.

The promised warm tea to save the spirit beast, but... the tea has been warm for ten times, but I haven't seen the ancestor come back.

"You're over-thinking."

The leader of Qilian smiled, "With the cultivation of the ancestor and the identity of the young master Li, in this Tiannan Realm... I either brag about it or those first-class forces, they will let the two of them go to the right place.

…”

"metropolitan!"

Just as he was talking.

Another disciple came over in a panic, "Our mountain gate... has someone to tear it down!"

"What!"

After a while, the Qilian Sect Master stood up for several years. As his energy scattered, the chessboard and chess pieces were all shaken into powder. "Who did it? What a big courage!"

The disciple was stunned.

Could it be that the sect leader has the ability to predict the future? How did he know that it was done by a dog?

...

Outside the mountain gate.

Puff puff puff!

Xiao Hei kept spitting out, his eyes full of disgust. He thought the mountain gate was not delicious, not to mention the taste, but also a little belly-blooded.

Not far away.

An elder of Qilian Sect was stunned.

Such a small spiritual beast, with its mouth opened and closed, and the mountain gate... is gone?

"explain!"

Chongming looked at the elder with a squinted eyes, "Where is your secret realm?"

"you……"

The elder was a little unresponsive, "What are you going to do?"

"Pick up the scattered!"

Chongming looked at him like a fool, "Or who is full of chicken will come to your house?"

“…”

Behind it.

Gu Han stood quietly, without any sense of existence, and he felt that he was redundant.

boom!

boom!

At this time.

More than a dozen powerful qi instantly fell from far to near, and they fell in front of Chongming. The leader was the Qilian Sect Master, followed by five elders of the Feather Realm. The remaining ten people were all in the holy realm.

Cultivation.

before.

The mountain gate, which was more than a hundred feet high and extremely majestic, has disappeared and turned into a bare area.

The leader of Qilian was a little stunned.

Where is my mountain gate?

"Boy!"

Instead, his eyes fell on Gu Han, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes, "You are so brave, dare to come to my Qilian Sect..."

"You misunderstood."
To be continued...