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Five hundred and seventieth chapters give treasure

When Xuanwu De heard Xuanwu Dao's words, he acted like a pardon from Dao. He quickly asked someone to help Xuanwu Qing and went down to rest. However, he waited respectfully on the side. After all, the ancestors of the three major families were there. But he couldn't. Go away.

Xuanwu Dao looked at Xuanwu De standing there blankly, but he was also a little angry, and scolded: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you go to those Zhuo Lai." Looking at the posture in front of them, Shangguan Hong and Bei Mingxue, However, Yang Wu and the others did not leave so early.

Fortunately, Yang Wu had just asked the servants of the Xuanwu family to prepare the tables and chairs. They only needed to arrange them, which was fine. Soon Xuanwu De asked the servants to place the tables and chairs. Place them well. Got tea and fruits.

Seeing that things were packed away, Xuanwu Dao also called Shangguan Hong, Bei Mingxue, and Yang Wu to take their seats. Xuanwu Dao looked at Yang Wu, smiled brightly, and said: "Young Master Yang, this fruit is a specialty of Penglai Immortal Island. It's called Zhu Guo. You might as well try it..."

Yang Wu looked at the red fruit, but he was also a little shocked, but he had never seen it before. He only saw the bright red peel, as red as blood. It was slightly exuding a thin layer of spiritual energy fluctuations. But Yang Wu could not help but take it. Pick it up together and bite it down.

All of a sudden, I felt a stream of clear water in my mouth, flowing between my teeth. A scent of fragrance echoed in my mouth. I couldn't help but praise: "This fruit can only be found in heaven, and it is rare to smell it in the world..."

What's even more amazing is that this red fruit is rich in spiritual energy. Although this spiritual energy is no longer very important to masters after the realm of transforming gods, it does have a great effect on monks in the realm of refining gods. .

Shangguan Hong and Bei Mingxue looked at Yang Wu and smiled slightly. However, Xuanwu Island on the side spoke quickly and said with a little regret: "The fruit is produced on Penglai Immortal Island. But now This Penglai Immortal Island is managed by the Shangguan family, if Young Master Yang likes it, just ask the Shangguan ancestor to give you a few."

Yang Wu looked at Shangguan Hong, smiled slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "How embarrassing is this? Even eating and taking..."

When Shangguan Hong heard Xuanwu Dao's words, he was secretly angry and cursed Xuanwu Dao. There were only dozens of these red fruits a year, but he was really reluctant to eat them on weekdays. This clearly meant that he wanted to give a few to Yu. Yang Wu smiled brightly and said with some distress: "When Young Master Yang leaves, I will have someone send you a few to take back..."

Seeing that Shangguan Hong agreed, Yang Wu was not surprised. He smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Ancestor Shangguan." He then took out five high-grade magic weapons from his Qiankun bracelet. When he was in Mangdang Mountain, , the harvested magic weapons were placed in front of the three people.

He smiled and said, "In that case, I won't be pretentious anymore. I didn't bring anything with me when we first met. I, my little brother, found these things accidentally. If the three ancestors like them, they can choose them at will." One piece, for self-defense."

Looking at the five high-grade magic weapons in front of them, the three people's eyes couldn't help but light up. High-grade magic weapons are already rare and valuable in the world of practice. The Xuanwu Dao currently uses only a middle-grade magic weapon. And Shangguan Hong and Not to mention Bei Mingxue.

Suddenly seeing five high-grade magic weapons placed in front of him, it was as if he hadn't eaten pork for three months. Shangguan Hong looked at Yang Wu in disbelief and said, "This is really..." When he saw Yang Wu again, he was sure When he nodded.

His eyes quickly shifted to the five high-grade magic weapons again. He was afraid that if he was too slow, Xuanwu Dao and Bei Mingxue would take away the best ones first. From left to right, the first item was a long sword.

The body is crystal clear and as white as snow. The second piece is a glove, and the fists are like tigers. The third piece is a long whip, and the green whip is like a soft snake. The fourth piece is extremely rare.

It's a stick, not a stick, but it looks a bit like a flute. The fifth item is a big knife.

Soon Shangguan Hong set his sights on the glove. Before Xuanwu Dao and Bei Mingxue could react, they took the lead in holding it in their hands. Xuanwu Dao also quickly chose the broadsword. Bei Mingxue however

I chose that long whip.

Seeing that the three of them had made their choices, Yang Wu looked at them and finally asked: "You have all made your choices..."

Shangguan Hong, Bei Mingxue, and Xuanwu Dao couldn't put it down when they looked at the heavy-handed magic weapon. In response to Yang Wu's inquiry, they only nodded. At this time, Shangguan Hong didn't have the feeling that Yang Wu had just taken it away.

Zhu Guo's depression suddenly became cheerful.

Seeing that the three of them were all sure, Yang Wu transferred the remaining two magic weapons back to his own Qiankun Bracelet. Looking at the happy mood of the three of them, he shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"It's an honor for them to be appreciated by the ancestors of Sanwei for these three treasures. It's a pity..."

Shangguan Hong put away the fist in his hand, looked at Yang Wu and said with some confusion: "Brother Yang, why are you sighing? Is there something on your mind?"

Yang Wu raised his head slightly, then shook his head and said: "Forget it... let's not talk about this matter..."

"Brother Yang, if you have anything you can't tell, feel free to tell us. As long as the three of us can do our best, we will naturally help you..." Bei Mingxue also said immediately:

Yang Wu stood up slowly and said softly: "Actually, if I don't give these magic weapons to you three, I'm afraid they will also belong to Kunlun in the future..."

"Brother Yang, what do you mean by this?" Xuanwu Dao also looked at Yang Wu with a puzzled look.

"A few days ago, Kunlun ignored me because he was busy with the Wushen Cult. Now the Wushen Cult has dissipated. I am only worried that Kunlun will inevitably come to look for trouble for me again. It is better for me to say it alone, but it is a pity that the family

Among all the people."

Yang Wu looked at the three of them with some pain, shook his head and sighed. The three of them also knew about the Kunlun incident. Anyone in the martial arts world who has survived the Three-Nine Thunder Tribulation will be taken under the custody of Kunlun, or be called a member of Kunlun.

, or become a casual cultivator.

With Yang Wu's cultivation, it is not difficult to bring his family to join Kunlun. The key is that Yang Wu has a feud with Murong Ting, the son of Murong Yun, the head of Kunlun. If he really enters Kunlun, he will be suppressed by Murong Ting at every turn.

Otherwise, Yang Wu would have wanted to enter the spiritual world with his family. Nowadays, there is no good place in China to settle down. Even so, Yang Wu still could not avoid Murong Ting and others from Kunlun.

If the Yang family settles down in China, I am afraid that even those casual cultivators will be able to bully the Yang family. Shangguan Hong's eyes lit up slightly and he said softly: "Brother Yang, I have noticed something."

Hearing Shangguan Hong's words, Yang Wu was slightly excited. He quickly looked at Shangguan Hong and said, "What can I do? Ancestor Shangguan, please tell me..."

"All we need is Brother Yang and his family to come to Penglai. Then all we need is Brother Yang and his family to join any of our three families. I'm afraid Kunlun won't pursue this matter..." Shangguan Hong looked at Yang Wu,

Suggest quietly.

On the contrary, Xuanwu Dao and Bei Mingxue couldn't help but secretly scold Shangguan Hong for being cunning and cunning. Although they said so, the idea was proposed by Shangguan Hong. Naturally, he wanted to recruit Yang Wu for his family.

Yang Wu looked at Shangguan Hong, shook his head slightly in embarrassment and said: "No, if that's the case, then I will be in three difficulties. Ancestor Xuanwu, Ancestor Shangguan, Ancestor Beiming, I will join you three.

None of your parties are suitable. Furthermore, if Kunlun comes to ask for someone by force, wouldn't it mean that the three ancestors will be implicated?"

Shangguan Hong was slightly stunned, smiled brightly, and said: "It's just that I didn't think carefully..."

Xuanwu Dao looked at Shangguan Hong. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "I have an idea. There is an empty island in Penglai. Penglai Fairy Island. If Brother Yang doesn't mind it, you can spend some money.

, bought this island.”

When Shangguan Hong heard Xuanwu Dao's words, he was a little bit stunned. The next Penglai Island martial arts competition, the Xuanwu family saw that it was out of the question. If it goes well, the Shangguan family will naturally be in charge. But if the proposal of Xuanwu Dao is passed.

I'm afraid that Penglai Island really was given to Yang Wu. Then Penglai will not only have another family, but his own family will also lose the red fruits and other spiritual fruits on the island for several years or even decades. It is indeed a big loss.

.

When Yang Wu heard Xuanwu Dao's words, his eyes were a little excited. However, looking at Shangguan Hong's expression, he shook his head slightly and said, "How is this possible? This Penglai Island is now owned by the Shangguan Ancestor. If I did this

, didn’t you take away the love of ancestor Shangguan?”

Bei Mingxue looked at Xuanwu Dao, but she also knew what Xuanwu Dao meant. She also slightly agreed with Xuanwu Dao's opinion in her heart, and said softly: "Brother Xuanwu, what you said is not impossible, it's just the spiritual fruit on this island.

"After all, judging from the cultivation of this generation, the Shangguan family is obviously superior to the Xuanwu and Beiming families.

I am afraid that the right to use Penglai Island will last for more than ten years, decades or even longer. After all, using the spiritual fruits on the island can cultivate several generations of descendants for the Shangguan family. If the Shangguan family can become bigger

.Bei Mingxue was also a little worried.

However, there is also some hope in my heart. After all, if the spiritual fruits on this island are used to make elixirs, they are not good medicinal materials. In this situation, we only need to cultivate one generation carefully. At least there is still a chance to obtain the right to use Penglai Island.

If he gave it to Yang Wu, I'm afraid that the spiritual fruit on the island would have nothing to do with him and others.

Xuanwu Dao was also slightly startled, but he also forgot about this relationship. However, he had already said the words, but he was embarrassed to change his words, and said softly: "I only need Brother Yang to agree to give the spiritual fruits on the island to four families every year."

Wouldn't it be better if we split it equally..."

When Shangguan Hong heard Xuanwu Dao's words, he was stunned. He also felt inexplicably angry in his heart. He wished he could slap Xuanwu Dao to death with one palm. Xuanwu Dao did this for the sake of his own family. It had been a few years, more than ten years, or even several years.

There has been no way to enjoy the spiritual fruit on the island for ten years. If it really happened, not only Yang Wu would be the beneficiary. The Beiming family and the Xuanwu family would also be the beneficiary, but only the Shangguan family would suffer.


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