Just as Gu Xuan finished speaking, the sounds of explosions could be heard in Jianglong Pavilion.
The entire Jianglong Pavilion seemed to be trembling.
Circles of energy dissipated from the Jianglong Pavilion.
A moment later, there was just a bang, like thunder exploding in the nine heavens, and the seventh floor of Jianglong Pavilion suddenly exploded.
A dazzling array of jewelry, fire crystals, a large number of medium-grade magic weapons, and various not too precious medicinal materials, mixed with dust, fell from the sky.
Ouyang Feilong and others were stunned.
Those who dare to be poor and fearful of saints come here to ransack homes and demolish buildings, right?
"What the hell? What kind of treasure house is this? It's all rubbish."
The poor and afraid of the saints are constantly furious.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and the sixth floor also exploded.
Immediately afterwards, the fifth floor, the fourth floor, and the first floor were all exploded from top to bottom.
With an angry look on his face, the poor and fearful saint walked out of the ruins and grabbed You by the collar.
"You bullshit Second Commander, are you lying to me?
This is not a treasure house, it’s just a place to throw away garbage.”
I was afraid that the saint's saliva sprayed all over You's hands and face.
A group of half-saints from the Ouyang family were picking up treasures on the ground.
As soon as I heard the words of the poor and fearful saint, my whole body suddenly felt bad.
Doesn't this mean they are trash pickers?
They cursed a few times in their hearts and then picked it up.
Such good garbage, please give them another one from the attic!
Gu Xuan looked at the poor and fearful saint and shook his head.
"Senior, this is indeed a treasure house.
It’s just that you went in the wrong direction just now.”
The poor and fearful man was stunned.
"What do you mean you're going in the wrong direction?"
Gu Xuan pointed at the patch of ground covered with ruins and broken walls.
"The real good stuff is all underground.
Come with me, you can’t be impulsive anymore, otherwise if you destroy the space gate, those treasures will be lost to the depths of time and space."
The poor and fearful saint looked at Gu Xuan with his nostrils and snorted coldly.
"lead the way!"
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth trembled. Sure enough, the poor and fearful saint is not that easy to fool.
I'm afraid, he has come to his senses and knows that he deliberately let the Shui San Niang go.
But, so what if I know, I won’t admit it anyway.
With a wave of his hand, the ruins turned into ashes and were blown away by the wind.
The place where Jianglong Pavilion was originally located was already a clean and flat land.
The younger generation of warriors from the Ouyang family are having more fun picking up treasures.
Ouyang Huadie did not stop this.
She doesn't like these treasures and doesn't want to waste them. It's just right for these young tribesmen.
Gu Xuan took a few steps forward, stretched out his foot and lightly touched the ground, and a door to space suddenly appeared.
He played a few space runes, and the door to space opened.
Gu Xuan jumped in with a slight leap.
The poor and fearful saint followed closely behind.
Xiao Ou was about to follow him, but suddenly found that the door to space was closed.
"Damn it! It must have been done by the poor and fearful saint, this selfish old man!"
Xiao Ou said angrily.
The thought of Xiao Lu staying at Gu Xuan's collar and following him in made him even more angry.
Seeing the two people disappear, Ouyang Huadie didn't want to just stand here and wait. God knows how long it would take for them to go in.
"You Yishou, come and talk about the situation between here and the Holy Island.
I want to chart a route to the Holy Island!"
"Yes, sir!"
You Yishou trotted up to Ouyang Huadie.
The two immediately started discussing.
Underground, in a hidden space.
The space is only about ten feet in size.
The dazzling array of treasures illuminates the otherwise dark space like daylight.
Pieces of magic weapons and spiritual treasures are either suspended in the air or lying randomly on the ground.
The eyes of those who are poor and afraid of the saints are straight.
The treasures here are all of high quality. There are top-grade magic treasures belonging to the third heaven of the Holy Domain, as well as spiritual treasures belonging to the outside world, and they are all at least half-step to the mystical level.
There are even three pieces of Tongxuan Lingbao!
There are also many rare natural spiritual objects, medicinal materials, and dozens of ninth-grade pills.
"It's too exaggerated, it's too exaggerated!
How could the Lord of Jianglong City be so rich?
The combined value of these treasures is as high as that of a Xuansheng.
How could a city lord from the third level of the Holy Realm be so rich?"
The poor and fearful saint cried out in surprise.
"There are thirty-six cities and seventy-two mountains in the entire third level of the Holy Realm!
Let’s just stop going to the holy island and rob all the thirty-six city lords and seventy-two mountain lords!
Maybe the harvest will be greater than going to the Holy Island!"
Gu Xuan rolled his eyes at the poor and fearful saint and smiled coldly.
"What a great idea. Why don't we go look for Water Bodhi?
With so much wealth, it would not be bad to recruit a new group of disciples to strengthen the Glazed Sect."
The poor are afraid of being suffocated by the saint.
"Haha, I was just joking. Seeing how serious you are, it's really scary.
Of course we have to go to the Holy Island.
Of course I have to look for Water Bodhi."
Gu Xuan looked around, waved his hand, and the dozens of ninth-grade pills were put away by Gu Xuan.
"I'll take these elixirs first and check them before talking.
These medicinal materials don’t look reassuring, so they need to be checked.”
Therefore, in addition to medicinal materials, anything related to alchemy, including several top-grade magic weapon-level medicine cauldrons, were also put away by Gu Xuan.
The poor and fearful saint became red-eyed, and quickly began to fight for high-grade magic treasures, as well as half-step mystical level spiritual treasures. There were more than a hundred pieces, all of which were collected by him.
In the end, there were only three Tongxuan spirit treasures suspended in the void, and a black stone rippling with majestic energy.
These items are the most essential items in the entire treasure house.
You don’t have to worry about other things, but these four things must be carefully discussed before they can be distinguished.
“These three Tongxuan Lingbao are all low-grade Tongxuan Lingbao.
A piece of armor, a pair of wings, and a feather fan should not be powerful attacking spiritual treasures.
I'm afraid of seniors, so please pick one thing first."
Gu Xuan smiled faintly.
The poor saint turned his eyes and Gu Xuan actually asked him to pick first. This was completely inconsistent with Gu Xuan's style.
Besides, these three Tongxuan spiritual treasures, especially the armor and wings, should be defensive in nature.
It is not uncommon for a person to be poor and afraid of saints. He has a domain, and people who can threaten his life are probably not something that two low-grade Tongxuan Lingbao can stop.
As for that fan?
The poor and fearful saint shook his head and used the fan as a weapon, which was not impressive at all. He was so formal and started a fight, which would destroy his own image.
The last thing left was that weird black stone.
The energy contained in that black stone is by no means inferior to a low-grade Tongxuan Lingbao.
In fact, its hardness is probably no less than a defensive low-grade Tongxuan Lingbao.
Its preciousness needs no further elaboration.
But what exactly does it do?
Then you need to observe it first.
The poor and fearful saint did not respond to Gu Xuan, and stared straight at the black stone, looking at it non-stop.
Gu Xuan was also looking at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something like this was somewhat familiar.
"Maybe, it seems, it seems, this thing is - Hongmeng Yuantie!" (To be continued)