When Ye Qiu saw the real person with long eyebrows, he was both angry and a little bit unable to help laughing.
At this time, the Changmei Master looked exactly like an old man visiting the market.
He carries various holy weapons on his back, at least a dozen, various gemstone necklaces hanging around his neck, and ten fingers covered with space rings...
Like a nouveau riche!
"Little bastard, we've made it, we've made it..." Changmei Zhenren danced excitedly.
"Looking at your virtue, can you be more stable at your age?" Ye Qiu said, "Don't act like you have never seen the world."
Master Changmei said, "This is the first time I have seen such a big world."
At this time, Baihua Fairy and Yun Xi also came over.
Ziyang Tianzun looked up and saw that the treasure house in the Chaos Holy Land had basically been emptied.
"You have gained a lot, haven't you?" Ziyang Tianzun asked with a smile.
Yun Xi nodded and said with a smile, "It's a great harvest."
"What good things are there?" Ye Qiu asked.
Master Changmei said excitedly, "Little bastard, you don't know, there are so many treasures in the Holy Land of Chaos."
"In this treasure house alone, there are more than a dozen magic medicines, dozens of holy weapons, hundreds of heaven-level elixirs, and tens of thousands of cultivation secret books."
"I really made a fortune this time."
Having said this, Master Changmei raised his hands and said proudly, "Little bastard, guess what's inside these space rings?"
Ye Qiu said without thinking, "Lingshi?"
"Smart." Changmei Daoist grinned and said, "The space ring is full of spiritual stones. Preliminary estimates are that there are at least several billion."
Ye Qiu was not surprised. The Holy Land of Chaos was the top power in the Eastern Wasteland, and he expected to have so many treasures.
"Is there an imperial weapon?" Ye Qiu asked.
The Changmei Master shook his head, "No."
"Is there any magic pill?" Ye Qiu asked again.
Changmei Zhenren shook his head again, "No."
"Garbage!" Ye Qiu said with disdain, "This majestic holy land doesn't even have imperial weapons or divine elixirs. It deserves to be destroyed."
If others heard this, they would probably complain, "Can you stop pretending?"
Ye Qiu said, "Old man, among these treasures in the Holy Land of Chaos, you can choose three to keep for yourself, and the others will be given to your father-in-law when you return."
According to Changmei Zhenren's past character, he would definitely be reluctant, but today, he agreed very readily.
"Hehe, I think so too." Master Changmei chuckled and said, "If senior hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't have gotten a single treasure."
Baihua Fairy then said, "I will only keep three pieces, and give the others to the sect leader."
"Yeah." Ye Qiu hummed and said, "Master, let's go!"
"Okay." Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking and was about to take them away when Master Changmei spoke.
"Little brat, don't you choose a few treasures from the Chaos Holy Land?"
Ye Qiu said, "I don't need it."
Master Changmei said with envy, "That's right, you have so many heaven-defying treasures on your body, these things are all rubbish in your eyes."
"Let's go!" After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he led the four of them back to the bronze battleship.
At this time, the disciples of the Chaos Holy Land had no idea that their treasure house had been emptied.
What's more, they didn't know that the Chaos Qi, the supreme treasure of their sect in the Chaos Holy Land, had also been completely absorbed by others.
"Boom!"
At this moment, thunder exploded in the sky, and blood rained down from the sky.
The bronze battleship was shrouded in a layer of light, blocking all the blood rain.
Keep out.
"The vision of the saint's fall?" Master Changmei couldn't help but ask Ziyang Tianzun, "Senior, have you killed someone?"
"Well, kill two great saints who don't know how to commend themselves." Ziyang Tianzun said lightly.
In the canyon.
After the rain of blood fell, the Holy Land of Chaos exploded.
"This is the vision of the saint's fall!"
"Is there a strong saint in the Holy Land?"
"Why didn't we notice anything before?"
"Look, there is a bronze battleship in the void!"
"Hey, why did a dark cloud fall?" .??.
"It's not a dark cloud, it's a hand, run away..."
boom!
Ziyang Tianzun's big hand fell, and the entire Chaos Holy Land was razed to the ground.
Suddenly, the surrounding peaks collapsed and buried the canyon.
The Holy Land of Chaos, one of the three holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, has been completely extinct.
"Damn it, it's gone now?"
Master Changmei screamed loudly, with a look of shock on his face. Although he had heard from Ye Qiu before that Ziyang Tianzun destroyed the Ancient Holy Land with one slap, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he was even more shocked.
After the shock, he looked at Ziyang Tianzun with admiration and said, "Senior, you are really too strong."
"You are as dazzling and radiant as a sun in my heart."
"I have decided that from now on, I will be your crazy fan."
Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "Don't be poor, let's rush to the next place."
Ye Qiu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Fairy Baihua guessed his thoughts and couldn't help but ask, "Senior, where are we going next? Is it the Holy Land of Taichu?"
Ye Qiu looked at Ziyang Tianzun expectantly.
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Because he knew that Ye Wushuang was in the Holy Land of Taichu.
"There's no rush, let's go to the Butian Sect first." After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he saw that Ye Qiu was a little disappointed and comforted him, "Don't worry, I have already told you that Wushuang will be waiting for us at the Holy Land of Taichu."
Hearing this, Ye Qiu became energetic.
"Let's go!" Ziyang Tianzun controlled the bronze battleship and flew away through the air.
A quarter of an hour later.
Bronze battleship appears in Butian Sect!
The headquarters of Butian Sect is different from both Chaos Holy Land and Ancient Holy Land. Although it is also on a mountain range, this mountain range has a single peak.
This mountain peak rises up, looking like a lion sitting on the ground, with its head held high.
It is surrounded by plains.
On the top of the mountain, there are many buildings and palaces connected together. The mountains are stacked on top of each other, with white clouds lingering among them. It is very spectacular.
"A single peak thousands of miles away is like a lion roaring into the sky. It is a place where dragons thrive." Master Changmei is proficient in Feng Shui and praised, "No wonder the Butian Sect has been able to prosper for so long, the Feng Shui is really good!"
Ziyang Tianzun said, "Although the geographical environment is good, isn't the best Feng Shui for people?"
“The Butian Sect’s demise has actually been doomed for a long time.”
"What you don't know is that the founder of the Butian Sect, in order to build the headquarters of the Butian Sect on this mountain peak, enslaved millions of craftsmen and caused countless deaths and injuries."
"Originally, the Butian Sect has a radius of 100,000 miles, and there are many people living there. However, the founder of the Butian Sect killed them all, saying that it was for the sake of the disciples of the Butian Sect."
Master Changmei was shocked, "So cruel?"
"How can we achieve great things if we are not ruthless?" Ziyang Tianzun sighed, "However, ruthlessness must be moderate. If it is too much, it will violate the law of heaven."
The voice fell.
Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual thought came from within the Butian Sect, covering the void.
