"So, Xuan Bing Pavilion wants to take Mo Mo's property." Long Xiaoshan said in a calm tone.
"You kid, you can't understand people's words. Which sect are you from?" Wu Nan was very unlucky. He had never seen such a single-minded person.
Moreover, I ignored him from beginning to end.
Long Xiaoshan ignored him again and still looked at Ji Bingyan with a faint smile.
Ji Bingyan suddenly had a strange feeling, as if if she said yes, there would be some bad consequences. Although this feeling came out of nowhere, the young man in front of her looked ordinary, even pitiful with low cultivation.
She frowned, and suddenly stretched out her hand to stop Wu Nantian who was about to explode, and said with a smile: "This little brother is right, as the head of the sect, how can I covet the things of the younger generation? Xiaoqian, keep the spiritual weapon."
, it will be yours from now on."
Ji Bingyan handed the green ruler to the girl in green.
The girl in green stopped her hand nervously: "Master, this, this is not allowed."
Wu Nantian and others also shouted: "Master, Xiao Qian has just stepped into the Xuan level. Giving her the spiritual weapon is a waste. Why do you believe this kid's nonsense?"
"Okay, don't say any more, I have made up my mind, this green ruler will be Xiao Qian's thing from now on." Ji Bingyan said loudly.
Ji Bingyan is the head of the sect and the grandmaster of the sect, with unquestionable authority.
When she spoke like this, everyone bowed their heads in response.
But the expressions on their faces were obviously very dissatisfied. This dissatisfaction was naturally aimed at Long Xiaoshan. If Long Xiaoshan hadn't openly questioned it, Ji Bingyan would have let the spiritual weapon be released.
Xiaoqian is just a Xuan-level disciple, what is he doing with a spiritual weapon?
It can't exert much power at all.
Facing the extremely cold gazes of everyone in Xuanbing Pavilion, Long Xiaoshan turned a blind eye and smiled at Ji Bingyan: "This is not bad."
Then he turned his head and said to Xiaoqian: "Okay, little guy, I'm going to leave now. See you later."
Xiao Qianxin asked how old you are, why are you always calling me little guy like my grandfather, but at this time she was worried: "Where are you going? Are you still running around alone, are you not afraid of death? You just offended a lot
People, why don't you come with us and wait until you meet someone from your sect before leaving."
Long Xiaoshan just threw the green ruler to Xuanbing Pavilion, which was equivalent to offending all the other forces competing for the spiritual weapon.
It was okay for Long Xiaoshan to be here just now.
If a person encounters those forces later, he will most likely suffer disaster.
"Xiaoqian, the sect has sect rules. You are a junior, when will it be your turn to make a decision?" Wu Nantian scolded, and at the same time glanced at Long Xiaoshan coldly. Just now he asked Long Xiaoshan again and again.
, Long Xiaoshan ignored him.
This made him very angry. He didn't care about Long Xiaoshan's life or death.
"Master, but he..." Xiaoqian sounded a little anxious.
"Haha, okay, little guy, I have something else to do, so let's just go together. See you later." After Long Xiaoshan said that, he turned around and walked away.
Not to mention that the people in Xuanbing Pavilion didn't like him, he was too lazy to go all the way with them.
Even if what happened just now had not happened, he would not have left with Xuanbing Pavilion. He came here to look for opportunities. Naturally, he would go alone. Why would he be dragged down by a group of people?
Seeing Long Xiaoshan running so fast and disappearing into the dense vegetation of Death Valley in the blink of an eye, Xiaoqian wanted to stop him but it was too late, so she had no choice but to give up and looked at the green ruler spiritual weapon in her hand.
Her mind is still a little confused now.
Who is this person?
Acting weird.
Whether she took out the Huanglong Pill in the wine shop or gave the spiritual weapon to herself casually, she was still confused.
He is said to be a fool with no experience in the world of martial arts, but he is still alive today.
Maybe this is the legendary saying that fools are blessed by fools.
I hope he has good luck and good luck.
Xiaoqian sighed. At this time, the disciples of Xuanbing Pavilion had already set off, and she quickly followed them.
Long Xiaoshan shuttled through Death Valley. In order to avoid conflicts, he still concealed his figure. Although the people he had just offended were nothing to him, in order not to expose his identity so quickly, he still kept a low profile.
In this Death Valley.
There are many forces, not only the Chinese Hidden Sect, but also practitioners from Japan, Southeast Asia, Europe, Australia, Country M and other parts of the world have infiltrated.
Fights also occur from time to time.
But it's not just spiritual weapons.
There are also spiritual herbs and even spiritual elixirs.
They are all ancient objects. Long Xiaoshan has turned around and has seen the emergence of four or five treasures. No wonder it has attracted so many people. Judging from the signs, this Death Valley is at least an ancient ruin, so it is possible for such frequent treasures to appear.
Long Xiaoshan made no move to snatch it.
Because nothing in this world is enough to attract him.
Whether it was a spiritual weapon or a spiritual elixir, although both were good, they were not rare for Long Xiaoshan, so he never took action.
Gradually, Long Xiaoshan approached the entrance to the legendary ruins.
When we arrived near here, it was said that it was entrenched by the forces of the divine realm. Even the Grand Master forces were not allowed to enter. Many people appeared around. Long Xiaoshan was still hiding. His strength was deliberately hidden. As long as he was not in the divine realm, it would be impossible to discover it.
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What's more, Death Valley is extremely dark, the sky is full of thunderclouds, and the sky is not visible all day long, making it even easier for Long Xiaoshan to hide.
He gradually approached, avoiding many powerful people, and moved closer to the center.
Long Xiaoshan sensed several powerful auras.
Divine realm?
He narrowed his eyes.
The realm of gods appeared.
At this time, he restrained his aura even more and no longer fired with powerful spiritual thoughts. After all, powerful people in the divine realm also had spiritual thoughts. Once his spiritual thoughts were released, they would easily detect him.
He used the art of earth escape.
It almost blends into the surrounding rocks.
After a while, he was standing at a high place. Looking down, he saw a huge hourglass-shaped terrain in front of him. On the edge of the "hourglass", many people were standing.
The most conspicuous among them are about ten people.
Each of those ten or so people has an aura soaring to the sky, or a celestial spirit, or a cold and domineering one, or like the sun rising in the sky, or covered in ghost mist, or surrounded by thunder and lightning... the auras of these people.
It merges with the entire heaven and earth, covering all directions.
Even if there are hundreds of people standing behind them.
But all the auras put together were suppressed by these seven or eight people.
Astonishingly, they are all powerful men in the divine realm.
Long Xiaoshan even knew three or four of them, such as the Great Witch God, the Wind King, and the Tuman King.
"So many divine realms are here, and the entrance to the ruins is here." Long Xiaoshan turned his eyes to the depths of the "hourglass". The topography of the hourglass extended in, getting narrower and darker, and getting darker and darker.
, like a deep crypt, and in the hourglass eye, there seemed to be some fluctuations in the formation, and from time to time, light and rich spiritual energy leaked out.
Long Xiaoshan was in no hurry to go down.
Since the ruins are here, what are those gods waiting here for?
