Fairy

() Wang Xian stood in the small palace and looked around. He found that there were exits on all sides of the small palace. Terrace, another exit facing north.

There are monster-level characters entering from all directions in Shenzang, and the worst ones are monks in the middle stage of Yuanying.

The Supreme Elder and head of Jin Xingzong sacrificed Xiao Yangeng's golden sword, and under the protection of the divine sword, the two walked towards a small palace with difficulty.

With a swish sound, the purple robe surged with purple flames, and under the cover of the purple robe, Zha Shui walked towards another small palace with difficulty.

Other monster-level figures sacrificed ancient treasures one after another, and the ancient treasures were pressed to the ground by extreme coercion, making it difficult for them to move an inch.

Wang Xian is currently making a decision.

"Should I go to the altar with the wooden fish in one go and collect the Dayan Geng Golden Sword, or use the wooden fish to exit here, and then collect three thousand duckweed wood artifacts, and come here again at that time?" Wang Xian hesitated. .

"Wait a little longer, let's see how the two big figures of Chashui and Jin Xingzong are doing." Sitting in the palace, Wang Xianjing watched every move of the two big figures of Chashui and Jin Xingzong.

With a puff, a monk in the early stage of Yuanying broke through the restraint and walked towards a small palace.

With a bang, the extreme coercion pressed down on the cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul like a divine mountain, crushing his body into pieces.

The disciples of the early Yuanying and mid-stage Jin Xingzong who were outside the restriction turned pale with fright, and dared not walk towards the restriction again.

The Supreme Elder of Jin Xingzong shouted majestically: "The disciples of Jin Xingzong who have not reached the realm of Dzogchen are not allowed to enter, and guard outside the restriction."

"Humph!"

The Supreme Elder and head of Jin Xingzong controlled Xiao Yangeng's golden sword and walked towards the altar.

Swish, a beam of Xun Can's sword light flew out, directly blasting Xiao Yangeng's golden sword, and immediately blasted a crack.

"Quick retreat!" Jin Xingzong's Supreme Elder and the head of the sect retreated towards the small palace with difficulty, not daring to rush towards the altar again.

"I didn't expect that a sword energy of Dayan Geng's golden sword would be so powerful that it would directly strike a crack on Xiao Yangeng's golden sword."

The Supreme Elder and head of Jin Xingzong no longer dared to leave the palace with Xiao Yangeng's golden sword, and the two stayed in the palace.

The Supreme Elder murmured to himself: "It seems that only three thousand duckweed trees can resist extreme coercion and get close to the Dayan Geng Golden Sword."

After all, he sent a voice transmission to the disciples of Jin Xingzong outside, ordering them to search for a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood.

"This purple robe of mine is made from three thousand duckweed wood, you can put it together." Zha Shui's eyes sparkled with purple awns, he put the purple robe on his head, and walked step by step from the small palace to the altar.

Shua, Shua, Da Yangeng's golden sword shot out streams of sword energy, hitting the purple robe, like splitting on leather, leaving only shallow marks, which could not break the purple robe at all.

"Haha!" Zha Shui laughed loudly, stepped in one step, walked to the altar, and the purple robe shattered.

Before he reached out to grab the Dayan Geng golden sword floating on the altar, the huge palace above the altar shot out rays of light to cover him, and a terrifying force took him into the big palace.

"Not good! Chashui, the monster, was sucked into the palace." All the monks exclaimed.

Even monsters like the old monster of Huashen were sucked into the big palace. How could other monks dare to act rashly? Many monks withdrew one after another to find the magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood, and then came to explore the treasure.

Wang Xian saw that Chashui was sealed and the two great figures of Jin Xingzong retreated to the small palace, thinking: "Muyu can take me to the altar, but he can't escape the claws of the big palace. I'd better go out and find two The more than three thousand magic weapons made of duckweed wood will break into the God's Treasure again."

Wang Xian walked outside with the wooden fish on his head. Just as he reached the edge of the restriction, the wooden fish on top of his head shattered into pieces with a bang.

Wang Xian plundered out of the restraint, plundered to the mountainside, and saw big figures rushing here.

In the air, a pair of Bi people flew towards here with two ancient swords, one green and one blue. The two were the outstanding figures of the younger generation of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Xu Jiangang, a direct disciple of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, and the saint Xia Miling.

Xu Jiangang's heroic figure is extraordinary, his head horny, especially his eyes are aggressive, and the Qingdian sword under his feet exudes a blue divine brilliance.

The saint Xia Miling, with skin that is better than snow, is dressed in a white dress, like a fairy in the nine heavens, with an elegant temperament, and her autumn-like eyes swept Wang Xian lightly.

"I didn't expect that even the outstanding heirs and saintesses of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect of the Han Dynasty came to Gengjin Mountain. It seems that the sacred treasures of Gengjin Mountain have shocked the entire cultivation world. A storm is brewing here." Wang Xian frowned. , I am very worried, if a certain monk can collect several magic weapons made of three thousand duckweed wood, maybe he can get the Dayan Geng Golden Sword.

Wang Xian flew towards the outside of Gengjin Mountain, and a murderous black-robed man wrapped in a black robe flew towards him.

"Qingchen, one of the top ten gods of death in the Yuan Kingdom!" Wang Xian was shocked. Even the legendary god of killing appeared in Qingchen. I don't know if the top ten gods of death will appear one by one.

Wang Xian flew to Tianfu City and searched all over the shops, but he couldn't find a shop selling three thousand duckweed wood.

Wang Xian finally walked into a shop of a business alliance and asked if there was a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood.

The shopkeeper is an old man in the early Yuanying period. He chuckled and said, "Young man, it has already been spread. The sacred treasure of Gengjin Mountain can only be entered with the magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood. Now every monk They are all looking for a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood."

"Fellow Daoist, have you heard that someone has found a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood?" Wang Xian asked eagerly.

The old man shook his head and said: "No. The three thousand duckweed wood existed in ancient times, but it is extinct now. If you want to find the magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood, you can only try your luck by opening the box and opening the cave. I have missed it, so I can only open the box."

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your guidance." Wang Xian bowed to the old man and flew towards the underworld.

The four pavilions to enter the underworld are full of long queues, and all Nascent Soul monks are anxiously waiting to enter the underworld.

Crowds gathered outside the underworld. They all heard that a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood could be found from the treasure chest, and they all came to try their luck. If they opened a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood, they could hold Shenzang who entered Gengjin Mountain got the Dayan Gengjin Sword.

The entire comprehension world went crazy, and every treasure box shop was crowded with people.

Treasure chests are now soaring, and the price is dozens or even hundreds of times higher than before, but there is still an endless stream of people opening treasure chests.

Wang Xian sighed and waited for an hour behind the long crowd, but it was not his turn yet.

"Hey! It's a pity that the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors of the underground palace have been closed, and they are not open to monks. Only the first nine floors can open boxes. It is estimated that it is impossible to open a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood, because like three Rare sacred trees like Thousand Duckweed can only be grown on the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors."

Hearing this news, Wang Xian's face turned cold, and he left the underworld, thinking hard in a secluded place, and finally a flash of light flashed in his mind, which made him think of a good way.

"Gu Tianfu and his party exhausted the baby stones. Even the million-year baby stones that Meiyu gave me afterwards are just a drop in the bucket. It seems that I have to find other ways to raise baby stones." There were also twelve shining ancient treasures inside. He gritted his teeth and walked towards the auction house of the business alliance.

The Chamber of Commerce has a large auction chamber in Tianfu, where there is a constant flow of people, and an auction is held every three days.

When Wang Xian came to the auction chamber, he was in time for the auction, so he rushed in immediately, found the manager of the auction chamber, and entrusted the twelve ancient treasures in his Qiankun bag to the chamber of commerce for auction.

"The auction of twelve ancient treasures begins!"

In the middle of the auction, the auctioneer suddenly announced the auction of twelve ancient treasures, which immediately aroused heated discussions.

Wang Xian stood on the edge of the auction, waiting for Gu Bao's auction.

The auction went smoothly. Wang Xian's twelve ancient treasures all had Baohui, and they were quickly snapped up by monks. A total of 500 million-year-old baby stones were auctioned. The chamber of commerce deducted the auction fee for 500 million-year-old baby stones. Hyun got the 5000 million-year-old baby stone.

"Yes, with these 5000 million-year-old baby stones, you can enter the underworld to open a treasure chest. If you are lucky, you can open two magic weapons made of three thousand duckweed wood." Wang Xian thought to himself, and he bought an ordinary box , With a cruel heart, he dug out a fist-sized piece of the immortal meat in the universe bag, and put it into the box.

Wang Xian flew to a secluded place, set up restrictions, entered the first hall of Yama, entered the pool of blood, and transformed his appearance into that of Shi Jiuyou, the master of the Dragon Palace.

Wang Xian came out of the first hall of Yan Luo, appeared in Tianfu with the appearance of Jiuyou corpse, and flew towards the mansion where the old man Wang Mingyuan lived, holding a box containing a piece of immortal meat.

"Old man, please tell fellow Taoist Mingyuan that Shi Jiuyou is visiting." Wang Xian pretended to be as mysterious as Shi Jiuyou, giving people a sense of mystery.

When the old guard of the mansion saw Wang Xian, he shuddered all over, and flew inside to report.

"Fellow Taoist Jiuyou!" Wang Mingyuan's tall and straight body flew towards him, and shouted at Wang Xian from afar.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyuan!" Wang Xian showed the sinister smile unique to Shi Jiuyou.

"Inside please!" Wang Mingyuan invited Wang Xian to a bamboo made of bamboo deep in the mansion.

The bamboo is particularly elegant, surrounded by rustling bamboo leaves and whirling bamboo shadows.

In Zhuyi's living room, Wang Mingyuan and Wang Xian sat down respectively, and the maid served spirit tea.

Wang Xian took a sip of spiritual tea, hehe laughed and said, "Jiuyou is going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing this time."

Wang Mingyuan showed a mysterious smile, as if he had already guessed Wang Xian's intention.

Wang Xian casually shoots an ordinary box