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Chapter 64 Before the Storm

Fortunately, I have this life-saving method at the bottom of the box, otherwise I would really have to explain it here.

Yang Qi carefully listened to the movements of the outside world. He had to wait until no one was around before he could go out. This serious injury had caused him to lose the ability to crush the entire crowd. He didn't want to go out and have his head picked up by some unknown people.

On the ground, Su Enyang and Zidian Wuji were cleaning the battlefield.

The damaged Yanyu boat was carefully shrunk and taken back by Su Enyang. Even if it couldn't be repaired, those materials were still money!

Zidian Wuji was looking for things left by Yang Qi. Yang Qi was directly destroyed, and all his magical weapons and artifacts naturally fell out.

"Is this the Fierce Sun Bow? It's not bad!"

Yang Qi, who was eavesdropping below, had a distorted expression. That is my magic weapon! It was the magic weapon that the Yang tribe built for me back then. It is especially good at long-range strikes.

"Isn't this the Gale Spear? It was sent out today!"

Zidian Wuji shouted excitedly.

Yang Qi covered his heart, you idiot! That is a melee weapon that I specially asked someone to refine!

"And this, what is this?"

Zidian Wuji held a sachet and asked Su Enyang, who was picking up the fragments of the misty rain boat next to him.

Su Enyang came over, picked up the sachet and looked through it carefully. One side was embroidered with the Golden Crow of the Burning Sun, and the other side was embroidered with the Jade Rabbit of the Cold Moon. It looked like a token of love.

"I'm afraid it wasn't given to Yang Qi by his old sweetheart!"

Hearing this, Yang Qi couldn't bear it. But he just rushed two meters and calmed down again. Isn't it courting death if I go up there now? I'll just grab it back after I recover.

Yang Qi returned to the magma. This environment was very comfortable for him and could speed up his recovery.

"How about we take this and sell it on the black market?"

Zidian Wuji asked Su Enyang for his opinion.

"black market?"

Su Enyang blinked, the black market still collects sachets?

"You don't understand, these items belonging to goddesses are worth a lot of money on the black market!"

Hehehe laughed twice, and Zidian Wuji stuffed the sachet on himself.

Black market? Yang Qi is really driven crazy by this kid. He really can’t find it if he sells it on the black market. This kid is really troublesome. If his father wasn’t still the God King, I would always find an opportunity to sell him.

He solved it!

"Okay, pack up quickly. We have to leave immediately!"

Su Enyang urged.

He always felt that it was impossible for Feng Lang to enter the Dangqi Secret Realm just to let go of the Gods. Moreover, the master of the Gufeng Cave and his two Wuluo Golden Immortals were on the side of the Dangqi Mountain.

What's the surprise?

"Okay, come on! What are you so anxious about? Yang Qi was killed by my father, who can beat us?"

Zidian Wuji muttered and collected all the things on the ground.

Seeing him like that, Su Enyang wanted to blow his brains out. I'm afraid I can't beat anyone! Teng Lei, Zhentian, whatever, if anyone comes out, I'll be in trouble!

"Hurry up, what tricks does that old guy Feng Langsheng have up to? If I don't deal with him, I won't feel at ease."

Su Enyang urged again.

"Okay, let's go."

Zidian Wuji also put away the stick that was standing on the ground.

When there was no movement, Yang Qi popped his head out from the ground. After using the reconnaissance pupil technique to observe carefully three times, he came out of the ground with confidence.

"Finally let's go! It's your uncle's fault! I can't afford to offend the Purple Lightning God King, so why don't I just avoid your son?"

Yang Qi decided to join the other gods once he regained some strength. He would directly hold a divine sacrifice and let King Lieyang take action to rescue them directly.

The northernmost part of the Dangqi Secret Realm is in a valley.

Feng Langsheng was looking at the golden old man in front of him with a solemn face. He knew that this was an elder from Yiqi Sect five thousand years ago - Qi Shuaizi! He played an indispensable role in the war between humans and gods. His attack

It can cause the enemy to continuously decline, leading to a reversal of final combat power and a turnaround in the battle.

The golden old man closed his eyes and said nothing. He was sitting in an ordinary pavilion in the valley. On the jade table in front of him, a book kept turning with the wind. A cup of tea was placed on one side, still floating.

heat.

"The younger generation from Batu Caves is born in a storm, and I have seen the seniors who are so powerful and arrogant!"

Feng Langsheng bowed respectfully. Although he had different paths and did not seek each other's will, he was after all a meritorious minister of the human race and a senior on the path to immortality, so the respect he deserved was still indispensable.

"Who called me!"

The golden old man suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Feng Langsheng.

Feng Langsheng was startled, but he was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly realized that this was just the remnants of his will, and there was no way Qi Shaozi could survive until now.

"Hey, the end of your style is coming!"

Walking to the pavilion, Feng Langsheng sat at the table and took a sip of tea on the table. Qi Shuaizi sat quietly opposite him and showed no reaction.

"Am I the only one of my old friends who is still alive now?"

Feng Langsheng put down the tea cup, sighed, and put away the books on the case.

Su Enyang and Zidian Wuji, who returned again, began to sort out the division of income, and at the same time asked Li Yan and Zhang Kai to notify all other disciples to concentrate here.

Su Enyang planned to notify the outside world and let Qi Shazi end the competition in the secret realm early to prevent the gods from holding divine sacrifices to escape from trouble. He was still unaware of the changes outside, and now there was already a melee between several people outside the secret realm.

Zidian Wuji excitedly placed the trophies on the ground. This was a great harvest. After taking away the magical weapons and artifacts he was interested in, he threw the rest to Su Enyang.

This made Su Enyang extremely happy, and he carefully put them all into his Qiankun bag. Compared with Caiyunjian, the divine weapons were more suitable for Su Enyang now, and now he could arm himself.

Ahem, especially the divine clothes here are quite good. Su Enyang wished he could immediately replace the temporary rags he was wearing because his clothes were so damaged!

"Which one of these is better?"

Su Enyang placed the three divine clothes in front of Zidian Wuji.

The first blue robe is divided into inner and outer layers. The outer layer seems to be made of blue scales, shimmering with waves. The inner layer is soft and close to the body. The overall look is not heavy but still has good defense.

The second piece is much more rugged, just an armor made of unknown leather. However, the general parts are still very complete, including helmet, shoulder pads, arm guards, goggles, greaves, and boots.

The whole thing is red, and there are many mysterious carvings on it, full of ancient atmosphere.

The third piece is a skirt with a cross-neck collar and a waist-length dress. The upper body is a cyan sleeved shirt, and the lower body is covered with a peach-colored long skirt. Without looking too much, Zidian Wuji knows that this is a women's clothing!

But before he could grab it, Su Enyang, who had reacted, had already put it back into his Qiankun bag.

"Ahem, both of them are good. But the best one, Yang Qi, has been worn all the time and is now damaged."

Zidian Wuji sighed, walked forward and stroked it for a while, then continued.

"If you're afraid of death, wear that armor. If you want to look cool, just choose that robe."

Looking back, Zidian Wuji found that Su Enyang had put both pieces on his body, leaving only the helmet in his hand.

"You are too scared to death!"

Zidian Wuji was speechless and held his forehead, how afraid of death he was! What kind of father did he find?
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