This is a very strange feeling. It is obviously very strong, but there is no trace of it. If it is there or not, it makes Ye Qinghuan's mind shake.
His soul is that of the killing god Duguxiao who once dominated the universe. It has been influenced by the blood-slaying beads for thousands of years, but it has also been indirectly tempered for thousands of years. It can be said that it is extremely tough.
One can imagine what kind of treasure it is that can make him feel so uneasy.
"I don't know what I want, but I'm sure it's in Feiyun Sect. I'm going to go in and look for it." Ye Qinghuan opened his eyes and said directly.
"Okay! I'll take you to the treasure house!"
Zhang Xiuping didn't hesitate and nodded directly. Even if Ye Qinghuan didn't save them, with his strength, he couldn't stop him from entering their Feiyun Sect.
"Tch, where is our Feiyun Sect? If we say we want something, we need something. If it's a treasure, we-" At this time, a voice sounded quietly.
Although the sound was not loud, the warriors present could naturally hear it clearly.
Zhang Xiuping and other Feiyun Sect disciples all turned around and saw that this was said by a somewhat thin young disciple, Huang Ping, a disciple who had been with Shi Yan and Zhang Xinyu before.
Because I had some admiration for Zhang Xinyu, I wanted to ask Ye Qinghuan to force him to have barbecue, but Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to argue with him.
"Which disciple is it? What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Xiuping suddenly became angry, frowned, and said sternly.
"Sect Master, my name is Huang Ping. I'm just telling the truth. Why should an outsider choose the treasures of our Feiyun Sect?"
Huang Ping stood up and spoke righteously.
Zhang Xiuping frowned. This disciple was a little too bored and dared to contradict his sect leader.
"Huang Ping, what are you talking about? Brother Ye Qinghuan saved our Feiyun Sect, can't we ask for something from our Feiyun Sect?" Shi Yan suddenly frowned and said loudly.
He is closest to Ye Qinghuan, especially now that Ye Qinghuan saved Feiyun Sect, which doubled his affection for Ye Qinghuan.
"Huh, don't you know why he wanted to save our Feiyun Sect? Isn't it because these people came to our Feiyun Sect because of this Ye Qinghuan?"
Huang Ping's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he said without giving in at all.
"Moreover, he himself said that he was not here to save our Feiyun Sect, but just for our Feiyun Sect's treasures. He just happened to meet him."
"That's enough, Huang Ping!"
A cold scolding voice sounded, Zhang Xinyu frowned and scolded, Huang Ping's face suddenly changed wildly.
"Junior sister, don't you hate this guy very much? I'm just trying to help you vent your anger!" Huang Ping said with a wild expression on his face.
"Ye Qinghuan has saved us several times and is our savior. He deserves everything he needs!" Zhang Xinyu said with a cold face, then glanced at Ye Qinghuan, "Besides, I don't hate him."
"Let's go!"
Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to say anything and said to Zhang Xiuping.
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The treasure house of Feiyun Sect is located in several secret rooms.
Medicinal materials, weapons, elixirs, and even martial arts techniques are all displayed in the secret room one by one. Feiyun Sect is not weak in strength. It has one high-level Martial King and four intermediate Martial Kings. It is considered a large sect, so
The treasure house is quite rich.
Ye Qinghuan searched in the secret room. Naturally, his consciousness had been released long ago, but he found nothing.
In fact, when he walked into the secret room, Ye Qinghuan found that the induction was a little weaker, so he was almost certain that what he wanted was not in this treasure house.
However, Ye Qinghuan didn't let it go. He went in and searched personally, but found nothing.
"Senior Ye Qinghuan, are all the most precious things of our Feiyun Sect here, or are they still missing?" Zhang Xiuping asked proactively after walking out of the treasure house.
Ye Qinghuan shook his head gently, "It's not in this treasure house, it should be on this mountain. My sense will not be wrong."
Ling Qingzhu's embroidered eyebrows also wrinkled slightly, and couldn't help but ask: "What exactly are you looking for? Is it mysterious and important?"
Ling Qingzhu didn't understand how Ye Qinghuan, who seemed to be coming to Feiyun Sect for the first time, suddenly felt that there was something he wanted here.
If he can sense everything he wants, then that's okay.
"Could it be that what you want is not within our Feiyun Sect, but on a mountain like this?" At this time, Zhang Xinyu said.
"Well, it is indeed possible!" Ye Qinghuan nodded, then waved his hand and used the Xuan Yan Sword.
"Come with me to find it." Ye Qinghuan didn't waste any time and directly put his arms around Ling Qingzhu's waist, causing her delicate body to tremble.
Before Ling Qingzhu could speak, Ye Qinghuan's Xuan Yan Sword had already been activated and flew out directly, turning into a fiery red rainbow.
Everyone was stunned for a while, flying in the air, this is really the method of an innate warrior!
Consolidated internal strength, able to fly in the air - now everyone can be sure that this Ye Qinghuan is really an innate powerhouse.
Innately strong!
Even if a hundred-year-old monster can become an innate warrior, he is still an amazing existence in the world. But Ye Qinghuan, an innate warrior in his twenties, is simply a monster.
I am afraid that among the geniuses in the ancient world, there is no such monster!
"Xin'er, Shi Yan, this time, you have really made a peerless genius." Zhang Xiuping swallowed his saliva and said.
Shi Yan and Zhang Xinyu also looked stunned.
It is definitely an honor to get to know such a talented person.
For example, if you can get acquainted with the old man who is in charge of China, even if he does not give you any benefits and only occasionally drinks tea and plays chess, you will feel great honor and contentment, and you will not feel bored at all.
This is identity. Even getting to know such a big shot is already a huge opportunity.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan is stepping on the Xuan Yan Sword, circling among the mountain peaks, and his consciousness will be slowly searching, inch by inch.
Although nothing was found, Ye Qinghuan became more and more excited. The harder it was to search, the more precious it was.
The divine object that can make his heart beat might be the most precious treasure between heaven and earth.
"I wonder if it can rival my Red Blood Sword?" Ye Qinghuan murmured softly.
Ye Qinghuan once had countless treasures, but the Red Blood Sword was definitely his most important weapon. Back then, he searched for countless immortal stones and magical iron, and combined them with his own blood essence to create the Red Blood Sword.
He even slaughtered a star-level cultivator to sacrifice the sword for the Red Blood Sword, and then killed countless powerful enemies and fed the Red Blood Sword, which became a treasure that can crush stars.
If you can really obtain such a treasure, it will be a great opportunity.