The brass flying boat was driving smoothly. Song Renjia took out his mobile phone, opened the Taotie space, and released dozens of storage magic weapons.

These are the spoils of war from before, and Song Renjia hasn't had time to sort them out yet.

"Sure enough, killing people and seizing treasures is the fastest way to accumulate wealth." Song Renjia sighed, "But this is indeed a bit cruel and bloody."

"Brother Song, you accepted it passively. It was Hu Changfeng who asked for it." Su Liyue said.

Song Renjia nodded and began to sort out the items in these stored magic weapons.

There are a lot of spiritual stones and spiritual energy pills, as well as some ordinary mineral elixirs. Song Renjia estimated that the value of these things is about 20,000 spiritual stones.

Most of the weapons used by those tiger monsters were ordinary pill-forming magic weapons, and there were also a few Nascent Soul-stage weapons, which were not very valuable. In total, they only cost more than 10,000 spiritual stones.

Song Renjia picked out a set of black flying swords consisting of seven small swords, and kept them for later use. They were Nascent Soul-level flying swords, and their power was pretty good.

The best weapon is the pair of metal claws of the tiger demon in the virtual realm. Unfortunately, due to the self-destruction of the tiger demon, its spirituality is greatly damaged, so it is only better than the weapons in the Nascent Soul stage.

In addition, there are some small items such as jewelry and jade, which are not worth mentioning.

This time, Song Renjia did not find anything of special value.

However, this harvest is not bad. Taken together, it is an income of more than 30,000 spiritual stones.

This is completely unconventional for a monk in the Dan Formation Stage. Even ordinary Yuanying Stage monks would find it difficult to have such a net worth.

He currently has nearly 200,000 spiritual stones alone, which is equivalent to about 6 billion RMB.

Of course, this is not Song Renjia's most valuable thing. The thing on his body that can be estimated to be of high value is the flash of dragon scales, which is enough to make Song Renjia's net worth tens of billions.

The most valuable items are of course the Ying Gong Halberd, the Wings of the Sky, and the Bu Zhou Fei Sword. Song Renjia couldn't even estimate their value.

Song Renjia sorted all the trophies into categories and put them into the Taotie space.

The flying boat continued flying. In half a day, it arrived at Liushan.

Liushan's teleportation array changed its guardian, Qingque showed the aura of a true immortal, and Song Renjia and others in the guardian formation were respectful.

Everyone stepped onto the teleportation array and put teleportation charms on their bodies. The formation gradually lit up.

In an instant, Song Renjia's eyes fell into darkness, and everyone entered the transmission channel.

The teleportation array seems to be much more stable than before." Song Renjia thought.

The last time I used the teleportation array, there was a tremor around me when the teleportation just started. There was also a tremor when the teleportation was about to end. It was an uncomfortable feeling.

But now, this uncomfortable feeling is much lighter.

He gradually noticed that his own golden elixir was emitting slight fluctuations, affecting the space around him.

"Ordinary golden elixirs shouldn't have this effect, right? It seems that my golden elixir still has a lot of potential that can be tapped." Song Renjia thought.

Half an hour later, Song Renjia felt a slight shock again. Chang'an was coming.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Song Renjia's figure appeared in the transcontinental teleportation array in Chang'an City.

"It turns out that Guest Qing of the Song Dynasty has returned. The little girl Hua Lian has met Mr. Song." A beautiful woman in red palace clothes stood outside the teleportation array and saluted Song Renjia.

"Have you arrived in Chang'an yet?" Song Renjia used the Heaven and Earth Zhengwu Jue to expel the discomfort caused by the teleportation.

"Sir, we're here." Qingque said with a normal expression.

"I'm a little dizzy, Brother Song, help me a little bit." Su Liyue grabbed Song Renjia's arm.

"It's okay, you'll be fine in a moment." Song Renjia comforted her softly, then turned to look at the woman in palace clothes: "It turns out to be fellow Daoist Hua, please be polite."

"Young Master Song, there is no need to be polite. Your companion is a little uncomfortable due to the teleportation. Please go to the inn to rest." Hua Lian said.

"Thank you, Taoist Brother Hua." Song Renjia thanked him.

"Come with me." The woman in palace clothes smiled gently, turned around and led the way.

The post station was outside the teleportation hall. As soon as a few people left the teleportation point, a group of soldiers wearing armor hurriedly ran past.

Song Renjia looked around. There seemed to be many idle soldiers patrolling this street. Their hands were on the hilts of their swords, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, did something happen in Chang'an City?" Song Renjia asked.

Hua Lian sighed and said: "Ke Qing Song has just returned. You may not know yet that disasters are everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, and even the city of Chang'an has not been spared."

"The earth cracked, and a deep ravine spread under Chang'an City. Even within Chang'an City, many houses collapsed. Bottomless potholes appeared under those houses. I don't know why. The entire Chang'an City

It’s like facing a formidable enemy.”

"Gully? Pothole?" Song Renjia was confused.

"It will become clear to you when Guest Qing Song takes a short rest and goes up to the tower to take a look.

Song Renjia nodded and helped Su Liyue follow Hua Lian.

The Teleportation Array Station was not too far away. After Song Renjia had arranged for Su Liyue and his sister, he and Qingque rented a carriage in the city and rushed to the city wall.

As the carriage sped along, Song Renjia discovered that many houses had indeed collapsed in the city, and he also saw one or two potholes. However, because he did not get close to see them, he did not see how deep they were.

The gates of Chang'an City have been closed, and there are dense soldiers surrounding the city walls. Song Renjia wanted to go up to the city tower, but was blocked.

"I am a guest of the Tang Dynasty. I came to see the situation in the ravines outside the city." Song Renjia showed his guest badge.

"It turns out to be the guest, please follow the young general to the city." The young general who defended the city checked the guest's token, and his attitude towards Song Renjia immediately changed.

Song Renjia followed him up to the city tower, stood on the edge of the city wall, lowered his head and looked down.

The walls of Chang'an City are so tall that everything looks very small when you look down.

But in the eyes of Song Renjia, this ravine is definitely not small.

The ravine was more than ten meters wide and bottomless. It burst from a very far distance to the foot of Chang'an City. If Chang'an City had not had a large defensive formation, I am afraid that the entire city would have been divided into two halves by this ravine.

"Why do I feel like this is the result of an attack by an extremely powerful person?" Song Renjia said.

"To achieve such a result, you need at least the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal." Qingque said, "And you also need to be a strong one among the Golden Immortals."

Song Renjia looked along the ravine into the distance. The ravine snaked and extended into the distance, turning into an increasingly smaller line and disappearing from Song Renjia's sight.

With Song Renjia's eyesight, he could not even see the end of the ravine.

"Even Sun Xiaolu can't create such a ravine, right? Although he can also defeat Jinxian." Song Renjia thought.

He turned around and asked Qingque: "Is it okay, Wing Fairy?"

"It should be possible if you use all your strength." Qingque did not give a definite answer. She hesitated and said, "I have never seen Sister Yi go all out. Most people are not worthy of her all-out action."

Song Renjia scanned the names in his mind and said: "Bai Qianqian's father, Bai Weiran, is said to be able to cut the sea with one sword. I think he might be able to cut such a ravine."

"Sir, this ravine is winding and rugged. It doesn't look like it was cut with a sword." Qingque said.

"I'm just estimating the strength of the person who created this ravine." Song Renjia said, "If this ravine was created by one person."

"Song Renjia."
Chapter completed!