Li Xianyu was shocked and pale at this moment.

The Spirit-Swallowing Gourd is a magical weapon, and Ling Zixuan at that time attached great importance to it.

"Stolen by that guy!"

Stolen?

You stole the master and are still so calm?

Qin Chen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, just ask him to get it back."

"ah?"

Li Xianyu was completely confused.

Qin Chen murmured: "Gravedigger, Thief of Heaven, this guy is not dead yet..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Chen's mouth.

It's rare to meet an acquaintance, which is also quite interesting.

"Let's go find him!"

Li Xianyu heard this and hurriedly followed.

At this moment, there are quite a few warriors who have come to the northern end of the Tianshang River. Some of them are waiting on the shore, waiting for opportunities to emerge.

At this time, on the bank of the river, an old figure closed his eyes and meditated, like a rotten tree, sitting on the bank, looking at his back, as if he was asleep.

"Spirit-swallowing gourd, a top-grade magic weapon...haha..."

"You've made a lot of money. Two newborn calves are like idiots..."

The old man was sitting on the shore, facing the river, talking to himself and excited.

"Such a good treasure was obtained by me, Thief Tianxing, tsk tsk. It seems that Zixuan's tomb will definitely be able to gain a lot this time."

The old man muttered and sat on the shore, but no one paid attention to him.

"That kid from Lingzixuan was just lucky enough to get the Zixuan Mirror. I must have dug his grave to get the Zixuan Mirror."

"Get it and give it to me, right? It will make up for the loss of my spirit-swallowing gourd, right?"

A voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"who?"
Chapter completed!