Ou Yelang could hardly control his greedy emotions and stared at the sealed box in Jiang Feng's hand.
It's not that he hasn't seen the world, it's that he is very aware of how precious and cherished the fragments of the imperial weapon are.
Ou Yezi, for example, has lived for nine thousand years and has obtained some magical objects, but when it comes to fragments of imperial weapons, artifacts, and immortal artifacts, there is only one piece.
However, the level of weapon refining in the Nine Chaos Continent has already reached the extreme. If you want to break through, you can only make a fuss about the laws of the divine way and the immortal way.
However, how precious are the artifacts that contain the laws of Shinto and Immortal Dao?
The divine clan and the immortal clan almost all have fragments of imperial weapons to suppress the fate of their clans.
This kind of thing is related to the life and death of the divine descendants and the immortal descendants. How can you casually show it to others?
Not to mention, take it out and give it away.
However, for the first time in countless thousands of years, the fragments of the imperial weapon were taken out and given away, and it happened in the Treasure Pavilion.
A slut like Mr. Pei has a prominent position in the family and belongs to the same clan of divine descendants, but it is difficult for him to own a piece of the Imperial Armament.
It's not that his family is reluctant to protect him.
But as a clan of gods, their ancestors belong to the category of scum gods, and the fragments of imperial weapons they possess are not of high quality and are extremely rare in quantity.
As far as Young Master Pei knows, there are only three fragments of the imperial weapon in the family.
One piece is for the family owner's own use, and the other piece is in the hands of the Supreme Elder.
The largest piece is enshrined in the ancestral temple and will not be used until the family's survival is at stake.
Young Master Pei is from a clan of gods, and he still knows about the classification of gods in ancient times.
The gods are divided into five levels: lower god, middle god, upper god, main god and god king.
And the ancestor of his family is the lower god who has just entered the imperial realm. He is the ancestor of the Xiao family in the world of Lin Xi Zhenjin Dan. He is the scum god in the mouth of little local dogs.
But Jiang Feng's ancestors were different.
The ancestor of the Jiang family, the god of medicine, is a powerful, peak-level god.
Not only because of his state of mind and strength, but also because of his research on magical medicine, which has reached the pinnacle and is unparalleled. He is admired and respected by countless gods.
Therefore, although the Jiang Feng clan has declined, they still have a considerable number of imperial weapon fragments and divine treasure fragments in their hands.
Therefore, it is not surprising that a fragment of the imperial weapon appeared in Jiang Feng's hand.
This made Mr. Pei so jealous that he wanted to step forward and grab the fragments of the imperial weapon.
At this time, Ou Yelang snorted coldly at Lin Xi.
"For the sake of the fragments of the imperial weapon, let's forget about your disrespect to my uncle.
If you dare to continue making trouble here, you will be suppressed directly, your soul will be stripped away, and you will be burned with flames for thousands of years!"
At this moment, Lin Xi reached out and blocked Ou Yelang's greedy claws.
"oh?
So cruel?
Your soul will be stripped away, and you will be burned for thousands of years?
What hatred, what resentment?
Is that so?"
Ou Yelang was extremely angry.
The treasure box that I was about to grab was blocked by this fuzzy man.’
Not only that, he also pushed the treasure box back directly.
"brother……"
Jiang Feng was anxious, fearing that Lin Xi would anger Ou Yelang and kill him in the Treasure Pavilion.
Lin Xi patted his hand.
Divine consciousness transmission.
"Brother, my name is Lin Xi..."
Linxi?
Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, with a look of shock on his face.
Hurry up and confirm via divine voice transmission.
"Wanshou Dan that Lin Xi?"
Lin Xi gave him a confirming look.
Jiang Feng was stunned, and suddenly took the treasure box into his Dantian world. He took a step back like a nervous wreck and burst into laughter.
Linxi!
My new acquaintance turned out to be Lin Xi, who stirred up the turmoil in the entire Xuanhuang City and even the entire continent.
With a Wanshou Pill, the existing power structure will definitely change drastically.
Such a person appears here to stand up for me and to be my brother.
I don't want to feel so proud, but damn.
Can this be tolerated?
Chang Xi's eyes sparkled, and she knew that this fuzzy man was not an ordinary person at all.
However, this is the brother of his lover. At this time, he cannot directly ask questions. He can only sit back and watch how he makes trouble.
The expressions on Jiang Feng and Chang Xi's faces made Ou Yelang retract his hand, ready to punish Lin Xi.
It's so weird.
He sensed the fluctuations in his consciousness.
But he didn't speak in person, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted his voice. Could it be that this fuzzy man was still someone he couldn't afford to offend?
Young Master Pei even opened his mouth wide. Looking at Jiang Feng who was laughing wildly, he thought he was crazy.
Don't you care about Fuzzy Man's life anymore?
Aren’t you going to send away the fragments of the Imperial Armament?
But...what did you say just now through your mysterious voice transmission?
Countless gentlemen and young ladies are sitting and watching Fuzzy Man being suppressed and the fragments of the imperial army changing hands, with all kinds of sighs and envy.
At this moment, things seemed to have turned around. The fuzzy man actually made Jiang Feng a completely different person.
Who is he?
This guy Bei Yingqi hated Lin Xi to the core, and his resentment blinded his intelligence, so he just screamed at this moment.
"What hatred, what resentment?
You are saying that the works of our great master Ou Yezi are failures, or even waste products refined by his apprentices.
Shouldn't you die for blaspheming the reputation of Grand Master Ou Yezi?"
Lin Xi nodded:
"yes!
I said this!
I said that if this Mingfeng suit was made by Grandmaster Ou Yezi himself, it would be a failure. To say it was Grandmaster Ou Yezi’s proud work, I think the name does not match the reality.
Well, if this was not made by Grandmaster Ou Yezi himself, but it was made under the name of Grandmaster Ou Yezi, it is up to everyone to decide whether it is a bluff and a way of defrauding people.
As for this Mingfeng suit, it is indeed a piece of waste.
I said this, and I still say it now.
Grand Master Ou Yelang, what do you think?"
Ou Yelang's face looked gloomy at this time, as thunder and lightning were about to come, and a heavy rain was pouring down.
"Boy, since you said this suit is useless, I would like to know where it is.
If you can't speak out or talk nonsense, then don't blame me and punish you with slander!"
Young Master Pei was also anxious at this time.
I spent 1,950 high-grade immortal veins to win the Mingfeng suit. Even though I spent a lot of money, you can't say it's a waste, right?
If you take a piece of junk home, why don't you just get kicked to death?
"Fuzzy man, you're a bitch, how dare you say that!
Come on, come on!
The Mingfeng Suit is on me. If you say that you can't tell Ziwu Maoyou and Grandmaster Ou Yelang can't spare you, even our Pei family will want to ask you for an explanation."
At this time, Jiang Feng actually teased Young Master Pei directly.
"You, a grown man, wear a nun's suit on your body. I don't understand. Where does your arrogant courage come from?"
Young Master Pei was about to get angry, but Lin Xi waved her hand.
Pointing to the suit on Young Master Pei, he said to Ou Yelang:
"Then Grand Master Ou Yelang, in your eyes, this suit is a genuine top-grade heaven-level suit, right?
Then it won’t be a problem for this top-grade heaven-level suit to withstand the King’s full blow, right?”
Ou Yelang sneered.
"The work of Grand Master Ou Yezi, the Nine-Star King, can be struck with all his strength without any damage.
Could it be said that you can destroy it with just one blow?