Xuanyuan Yu stood up. When he passed by the eight corpses, Long Yuan Sword was unsheathed and he picked it up gently.
Space rings, storage bracelets, and storage bags are arranged in a row, eight in total.
"It's not for nothing." The corner of Xuanyuan Yu's lips raised an evil arc. He dug into his consciousness and groped around for a while, then picked out some useful ones and handed them to Ling Luo, "They're all rubbish.
Except for that damn boy from your Qionghua faction, you don’t have any good stuff.”
What appeared in Ling Luo's hand were three top-level primary magic weapons, the Xuan Yue Nail, the Fire Luan Flag, and the Ground Thorn Bell; and one low-level mid-level talisman, the Blue Ice Charm.
These things can play a certain role in battle. Of course, they are also useful for monks of Ling Luo's level, which Xuanyuan Yu naturally looks down upon.
"Let's go, Yu, since we have entered the Guixu secret realm, we must do a good sweep." A confident smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luo's lips.
She has a husband who is in the Great Perfection stage to protect her, so what else is she afraid of?
Naturally, people who stand in the way kill people, and Buddhas who stand in the way kill Buddha.
Within the next two days, a pair of Rakshasa brothers appeared in the secret territory of Guixu. One tall and one short, two men, both of whom were unattractive in appearance, and they cooperated extremely well.
Anywhere in the central area of Guixu Secret Realm where elixirs were unearthed were wiped out by the two men with the force of wind and clouds.
If there were any ignorant people who tried to stop and kill those two people, they would definitely end up being tricked and killed. On the corpses, the magic weapons and magic weapons would also disappear without a trace.
The secret realm of Guixu will be open for seven days in total.
It had only been three days, and 50 to 60 percent of the elixir inside had been plundered by those two Shura-like men.
No one would dare to look for the two of them recklessly, and even if they saw them, they would stay away from them. No one would be out of their minds and come to die on their own.
"A total of sixty mature elixirs and more than two hundred seedlings." On the branches of a towering tree, Ling Luo counted the spoils happily.
Xuanyuan Yu leaned on a thick branch, turned his head slightly, looked at his beloved wife, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that was half smiling and half doting, and said: "There are so many things for Luo'er to bring back."
, it’s so majestic.”
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows: "Half for each person."
Xuanyuan Yu smiled evilly: "Why should I be polite to my husband? It's useless for me to want this thing, and I don't want to take advantage of the Hidden Moon Sect who has me under house arrest."
Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled politely.
At this moment, two female disciples from Hehuan Pavilion were seen under the towering tree, surrounding them.
Each of these female disciples raised their heads and looked at the branch where Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were.
"The little lady pays homage to the two senior brothers."
The two beauties from Hehuan Pavilion paid homage to each other. They were wearing very few clothes, and they were still almost transparent thin sand.
The woman on the left said: "Yi'er has long heard of the reputation of the two senior brothers and admires them very much."
The woman on the right said: "Ling'er has admired these two senior brothers for a long time, and we sisters are willing to serve them with our lives."
Ling Luo looked down, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve into a meaningful arc.
The woman from Hehuan Pavilion came looking for her.
You still have to serve them with your body? Hahaha.
Ling Luo turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Yu, his bright beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, and said: "Yu, what a beautiful blessing that comes to your door, huh?"