Old Man Xiangshen feels that his life is full of sadness. If his story is written into a book, it will definitely turn the sadness into a river——

What a clever trick of "drag". It was almost thought that Henry Zhang's final hope was completely cut off. Old man Xiangshen also felt that this was a win back and suppressed the young man.

Little does anyone know, what kind of monster is this!

Pieces of treasures, of all kinds, were thrown out like cheap common treasures, directly blinding the eyes of the old man Xiangshen. When he couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, the treasures taken out by Xiao Yang were already

More than forty items——

The old man Xiangshen didn't want to get up, so he just wanted to lie quietly like this until the end of time - it would be too hurtful to get up.

Xiao Jingyi was also stunned and opened her mouth wide——

My head was immediately confused.

After a while, looking at the depressed and sad look of the old man Xiangshen, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Grandpa Xiangshen, did you see that we are already halfway to the treasure here? Humph, you want to make things difficult for this pervert who is beyond words."

Man, it’s so rare!”

"——Are you praising me or hurting me?" Henry Zhang's mouth twitched.

Old Man Xiangshen jumped up like a carp, gritting his teeth, "Come! If you have the ability, put a hundred treasures in front of me! I don't believe in this evil anymore -"

Henry Zhang said oh, and another delicate cup appeared in his hand, "Senior Xiangshen, is this a treasure?"

Old Man Xiangshen observed it very carefully. He wanted to find something to refute Henry Zhang from this cup. However, after a moment, Old Man Xiangshen could only throw the cup forward in frustration, "It's a treasure.

, storage type." Although he was extremely reluctant to admit it, every treasure that Henry Zhang took out was almost perfect without any flaws.

"This mirror looks pretty good."

The old man Xiangshen broke into a cold sweat and said, "——That's right."

"Every piece of paper is a treasure!"

"——It's also a treasure." Old Man Xiangshen forced a smile. Watching Henry Zhang dig out the treasures one by one, Old Man Xiangshen felt like he was in over his head. He even couldn't help but want to rob Henry.

The impulse - everyone wants to rob this guy who is full of treasures - no, Xiao Jingyi has already walked behind Henry Zhang and picked up the Shennong Cauldron. After a moment of hesitation, reason overcame the impulse. We ourselves

, can’t take action!

"The ninety-seventh treasure——"

"Ninety-eight——"

"Ninety-nine--" Xiao Jingyi kept counting behind Xiao Yang, laughed loudly, and jumped up excitedly, "One hundred, one hundred! Xiao Yang, you are so incredible! Xiangshen

Grandpa, do you have anything else to say?"

Xiao Yang smiled lightly and cupped his hands towards the old man Xiangshen, "It's just a small gift, please accept it, senior."

The face of the old man Xiangshen twitched a few times, but he returned the favor? It seemed that this guy was so angry that he would not pay with his life.

He didn’t know that this was indeed a small gift to Xiao Yang. His encounter in the Cemetery of the Gods, his harvest was definitely greater than what anyone could gain in the realm of gods. The storage left by one of the gods in the Cemetery of the Gods

The treasure contains a dazzling array of treasures!

What's more, what Henry Zhang got was the property of nearly a hundred gods.

After all, he is one of the eight valley masters of the Immortal Valley. After the shock, Old Man Xiangshen finally regained his composure and waved his hand, "Take all these things back."

Hearing this, Xiao Yang looked anxious, "Senior Xiangshen——"

"I said it, I'm sure of it!" Old Man Xiangshen waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "You have already passed through three levels of mine, I will definitely tell you the news. These treasures - hum! How could I, a dignified Xiangshen, take anything from my juniors?

treasure?"

"Hehe, I knew Old Man Xiangshen was the best." Xiao Jingyi smiled playfully and went up to hold Old Man Xiangshen's arm.

The old man Xiangshen rolled his eyes, "Who called me old guy just now?"

"Who is it?" Xiao Jingyi stared at Henry Zhang with anger, "You?"

"——" Xiao Yang silently squirted out Xiao Jingyi's question with a sip of concentration juice, then raised his head to look at the old man Xiangshen, and said sternly, "Senior, please accept these treasures - junior, be brave and still have

a request."

"Oh?" Old Man Xiangshen looked at Henry Zhang, "What's your request?"

Henry Zhang looked sideways at the mountain of concentration fruit trees, "Junior - I want to ask for some concentration fruit."

The old man of Xiangshen stroked his beard, "To be honest, with your half-god body, it's hard for the Concentration Fruit to have any real effect on you——"

Xiao Yang was startled, he had fused half of a sacred heart, and Old Man Xiangshen actually knew it? However, thinking of Old Man Xiangshen’s expertise and the fact that he had eaten so many Condensation Fruits in front of him just now, Xiao Yang also

Then he was relieved, hesitated for a moment, and as he turned his hands, a burst of golden light flashed out.

"Golden sword?" Old Man Xiangshen and Xiao Jingyi shouted in shock almost at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other, for a moment, and shook their heads at the same time. The monster in front of them should be normal in whatever he takes out, so they don't need to make too much of a fuss.

Henry Zhang’s intention is very obvious. He hopes to use the effect of the Concentration Fruit to see if the Golden Sword can also recognize its master!

"Take the treasure back." Old Man Xiangshen waved his hand, "Ningshen Fruit - you can pick 10,000 of them and take them away."

"Ten thousand!" Xiao Jingyi opened her eyes wide, "Grandpa Xiangshen, when did you become so generous?"

"——"

Henry Zhang was also a little confused, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. The old man Xiangshen had made things difficult for him many times before, so why was he so generous all of a sudden? There must be a monster when something goes wrong!

Sure enough, the old man Xiangshen didn't wait for Henry Zhang to ask, he already gently stroked his beard, walked a few times, and sighed, "Young man, do you know the identity of the person you are looking for?"

"My love, Xue Qiao."

"But she is also the successor to the Snow Goddess, one of the nine ancient gods!"

"The nine ancient gods?" Xiao Yang was confused.

"In short, you just need to know a little bit. Xue Qiao is of great importance to the Snow God's lineage! If you insist on looking for Xue Qiao, it is very likely that you will become the enemy of the Snow God's lineage! By then——"

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Young man, your kindness is indeed valuable, but it is almost impossible for you to meet Xue Qiao on your own, so don't delay yourself."

Henry Zhang clenched his fist slightly. He knew that Old Man Xiangshen was definitely not an alarmist, but a real piece of advice for him.

However, for Henry Zhang today, is there anything more important than finding Xue Qiao in the realm of gods? Since he has chosen this path, he will definitely go on it hard!

There was a voice in Henry Zhang's heart that repeatedly shouted to him - he must find Xue Qiao!

"Senior, please inform me." Henry Zhang looked determined.

The old man Xiangshen shook his head and sighed, "In the twelfth realm of the gods, there is a snow mountain, towering into the clouds——"

After the words fell, the figure of the old man Xiangshen slowly disappeared from the place.

The mountain breeze swept by.

The twelfth realm of the gods!

There was a moment of determination in Henry Zhang's eyes, and he had one more reason to enter the twelfth realm of the gods!

Xiao Yang did not forget what Sister Jin Jian asked him to do, and entered the twelfth realm of the gods to find the source of Wanjian River.

"Ten thousand Condensation Fruits, you can pick them yourself!" Old Man Xiangshen's voice floated from a distance. After a pause, he couldn't help but add, "Young man, it's best if you meet Mr. Lingjiu first.

Come on - take care of yourself."

Xiao Yang's pupils shrank, and the old man Xiangshen was obviously mentioning something to him.

Mr. Vulture?

When Xiao Yang was deep in thought, a jade hand patted him on the shoulder. Xiao Jingyi smiled and said, "What else are you thinking about? It's just a snowy mountain. Don't worry. I'll catch up after I finish the master's task."

Go to the twelfth realm of the gods to help you."

Henry Zhang smiled and shook his head.

"Let's go and pick some fruits!" Xiao Jingyi rolled her eyes and laughed, "To be honest, Grandpa Xiangshen has never been so generous. He doesn't know how to take this opportunity to pick more fruits.

whee--"

"——"——

Under the sea, endless darkness.

The demonic aura permeates the sea water, making it extremely cold and icy. Every so often, not far away, there is a crawling underwater beast, waiting for the opportunity to arrive for its prey——

There is a dark space at the bottom of this sea area.

magic!

It is clearly the realm of demons!

Compared with ordinary human cultivators, demon cultivators are obviously an alien species, and they have been suppressed by gods for countless years. Most demon cultivators can only live in some small worlds or in some corners where it is difficult to see the light.

middle.

Demon is synonymous with bloodthirsty and cruelty!

Undersea Demonic Realm.

A ray of sword light flashed past, like an evil light shooting out from the dark demonic realm, harvesting the life of a powerful evil beast, the sword light drank blood and bloomed with light!

Evil God Sword!
To be continued...