Chen Xuan couldn't help but guess whether those fine black matter would be damaged treasures of the inheritance of humans and gods in the era.
"It seems that even if there is a treasure, it will be taken away or destroyed."
Miss Yi looked disappointed.
"Don't forget that there is Chaos Holy Blood."
Mr. Yan obviously knew how defiant this spiritual blood was. He was the first to step forward, and at the same time he looked at Nishang Xianchang and the leading old man with vigilance.
"It seems that you are going to fight with us?
I, Gong Yang Gai, I wonder who your surname is?"
The old man had a sense of mightyness in his words, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Young Master Yan smiled confidently: "BeiDou Yan Family, lucky to meet."
"Beidou Yan Family?"
The old man named Yang Gai's eyes twitched, as if he was thinking of something.
"Is it the Yan family that shines in the Sixth Century for 30,000 years?"
Nishang Xianchang was also secretly surprised.
This young man in white actually came from the legendary Yan family. No wonder his aura was condensed and deep as the sea.
"What a pity, no matter how glorious the history is, it has disappeared with the destruction of the Beidou Star Domain."
Young Master Yan sighed and his eyes turned back to dozens of Taoist platforms, "Today, our three families will inevitably have a battle, but if we do not find the Chaos Holy Blood or the treasure of the Era God, my Yan family will be the first to leave, and cross the ancient sword gate with you, the water of the well of the sin building will not violate the river."
"I have this intention, too."
Gong Yang Gai's cultivation level is probably the highest among the three teams, but he is very steady in his behavior.
Since Gong Yang Gai said so, Nishang Xianchang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't want to have a conflict with the two powerful forces of the ancient era.
"But my cousin, there are still a few bugs that are annoying here."
Miss Yi clearly pointed out Chen Xuan and the nine others in her words.
Mr. Yan immediately looked at Chen Xuan: "You are the leader of the team, right?
I would like to advise you that the dangers of this place are not something that monks in the seventh era can explore, so you should leave as soon as possible.”
"What if I say no?"
Chen Xuan responded with a hint of arrogance and domineeringness.
This is also the joint response of Xingluo members.
"Hmph, it's fine if you snatched the sacred flower of my ancient sword sect before, but now you dare to be so ungrateful! Do you really think that the sword technique of the Seventh Era can compete with me?"
Nishang Xian looked cold and arrogant. She obviously had recovered from her condition. She thought Chen Xuan could no longer resist her sword.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but sneer: "Can you try it? "
Nishang Xianchang's face turned completely cold.
If she hadn't been worried that fighting here might lead to some powerful and ancient existence, she would have drawn her sword long ago.
"Senior Nishang, why should you bear it if this kid doesn't take you seriously?
How can our famous sects in the ancient era allow the slaughter of the seventh era to be humiliated by the wastes in the seventh era?"
While fanning the flames, Miss Yi hinted that her cousin, Mr. Yan, went to the Taoist platform to explore first.
However, Nishang Xianchang was not stupid: "If you want to do it, the three families will do it together! No one can imagine watching the fire from the other side of the river and reaping the benefits of the fisherman!"
"I don't think it's necessary to take action now. Since these monks from the Seventh Era don't know how to live or die, let them explore with you. Anyway, they will know that not everyone can climb the Chaos Holy Blood Altar."
Yang Gai said, leading the team to dozens of high platforms.