At the beginning, I awakened the Chaos Body, and I have 100 million points of strength.

As soon as these words came out, Nie Honglian couldn't help but look at Yang Haotian.

She was not unhurried, she was almost dying of anxiety.

The Tyrant Sword was broken, and her combat power was greatly reduced. She could only use ordinary spiritual weapons instead.

So she was extremely eager to get the magic weapon in the Ghost Well.

But out of trust in Yang Haotian's ability.

She inexplicably slowed down her pace.

The eyes of several people were all focused on Yang Haotian.

Yang Haotian couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"I'm not uninterested, but I understand a very simple logic: If there are treasures in the Ghost Well, and they can be obtained immediately now, do you think these cultivators have a chance, or the Gu family masters who control the Futu Valley have a chance?"

Uh...

This...

Several people realized the problem:

Yes.

If the Ghost Well is stable now, and you can get the treasure.

Then the Gu family cultivators who control the Futu Valley would have taken action in advance and got the treasure.

Is it still your turn to run over and grab it?

And if the Ghost Well is not stable yet and cannot be entered.

Rushing over first is just a waste of energy.

Except for this pale reason.

The most important point, Yang Haotian didn't tell them:

He sensed that there were two powerful auras over there at the Ghost Well.

These two auras are very dangerous.

One of the auras contains the fluctuations of ice and fire, and vaguely exudes murderous intent.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the legendary magic weapon.

So, what is the other aura?

That aura is even more terrifying than the aura of this magic weapon.

Even the World God Tree, facing this aura, actually feels at a disadvantage.

This makes Yang Haotian have to be cautious.

It's not that he is afraid of danger.

But his main task is to solve the crisis of the ancient mine in the wasteland and help his father retrieve the Tianji Zhiyang Gu.

Nothing else can hold him back.

Not even the magic weapon!

"Go and take a look. If there is something that can be done, try to get the magic weapon. If it can't be done, leave immediately."

Yang Haotian made up his mind.

Everyone walked towards that place slowly.

At this time, a figure landed beside Yang Haotian.

It was the returning Taiyin Goddess Sang Ruye.

She had a beautiful face, a slender figure, a black dress, long hair down to her waist, cold and attractive.

But her lofty eyes gave people a sense of distance, making people afraid to approach.

Only to Yang Haotian, her eyes were a little softer:

"Young Master Tian, ​​are you interested in joining my Taiyin Divine Lake?"

Join...

Taiyin Divine Lake?

Yang Haotian raised his eyebrows and almost laughed out loud:

Good guy.

The enemy asked me to join them.

Should I refuse?

"You don't even know his strength, and you want him to join Taiyin Divine Lake? Are you so casual in Taiyin Divine Lake to win over people?"

Nie Honglian said coldly.

Sang Ruye ignored him and just looked at Yang Haotian:

"I can feel that you are very strong. As a sword cultivator, you don't have a handy weapon. How about this, if you join Taiyin Divine Lake, I can help you get the magic weapon in the Ghost Well!"

Everyone changed color when they heard this.

Sang Ruye wants to join forces with Tianhao?

Not only Yang Jiuxian and Nie Honglian.

Even Yang Tiance, who was quietly paying attention to this place not far away, had his pupils shrink:

Sang Ruye's strength is strong enough.

And even his background is the strongest among the people present.

And that Tianhao, who is also a sword cultivator, has a breath that is not inferior to his own.

Even from Tianhao, Yang Tiance sensed a dangerous hostility.

If he was allowed to join forces with Sang Ruye.

How could he possibly grab the magic weapon in the Ghost Well?

"Sorry, I'm not interested in Taiyin Divine Lake."

Yang Haotian refused.

It's not that he hadn't thought about pretending to join Taiyin Divine Lake first and using Sang Ruye to get the magic weapon in the Ghost Well.

But on the one hand, his whereabouts have been exposed, and his true identity may be discovered at any time.

On the other hand, the suppression of the Yang family of the Wasteland Ancient Mine is not only a problem of strength.

More importantly, it is a problem of morale.

Yang Haotian will not yield to Taiyin Shenhu.

If you want to fight, you should do it upright and defeat Taiyin Shenhu head-on!

Of course, the most important reason is actually one:

He doesn't want to!

He is not happy!

"Hehe, Brother Tian probably doesn't understand the strength of my Taiyin Shenhu. I don't need to get an answer to my invitation. Brother Tian might as well consider it for a few more days."

Sang Ruye went back and forth, seemingly just to win over Yang Haotian.

Now she was rejected.

She didn't stop at all, and turned into a divine light and flew towards the direction of Futu Valley.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Yang Haotian and others came to the entrance of Futu Valley.

As expected, the Ghost Well did not stabilize.

The space channel leading to the Ghost Well was filled with a lot of space strong winds.

Wherever it appeared, it would be directly crushed into powder.

It is impossible to get close to it.

And because of the spatial coordinates.

The Ghost Well is like a black hole, appearing and disappearing in the Futu Valley, and its position is constantly changing.

The cultivators stood at the entrance of the Futu Valley, looking eagerly.

Yang Haotian was a little bored and began to explore the World God Tree.

This magical power, combined with the strange seed, became mysterious.

Yang Haotian suspected that this seed came from the Jianmu God Tree of the Ye family.

It combined with the prototype of the magical power and absorbed the energy of the Ten Yang Dragon Elephant Art, undergoing an unprecedented change.

So far.

Yang Haotian has not been able to explore the full power of the World God Tree.

This magical power still has more potential to be explored!

One day passed.

The Ghost Well showed no sign of stabilizing.

Some cultivators gradually became impatient.

Yang Haotian and his companions looked calm and indifferent.

During this period, Sang Ruye came again and talked to Yang Haotian.

The meaning of his words was naturally to win over Yang Haotian.

Nie Honglian saw it and smiled in her heart:

Yang Haotian and Taiyin Divine Lake are mortal enemies, how could he join you?

However, she was also amazed at Yang Haotian's disguise.

Even Sang Ruye and others could not find the flaw in his disguise.

If I had known Yang Haotian earlier.

I am afraid I would not have found any clues at all.

Another day and night passed.

Early morning.

The sun rose.

Yang Haotian stood up and walked out of the Futu Valley:

It was a small divine weapon, and he was very generous to spend two days to make it.

It was not worth spending more time.

He planned to go to the ancient mine in the wasteland immediately to solve the problem.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Two figures blocked the way in front, "Where do you want to go, brother Tian?"

Sang Ruye was dressed in black, with long hair down to her waist, a cold face, and murderous eyes:

"I admire your strength very much, so I still want you to join my Taiyin Divine Lake. What do you think, brother Tian?"

Yang Haotian smiled:

"Look at this situation, if you don't join Taiyin Divine Lake, you will take action?"

Sang Ruye's beautiful face showed murderous intent:

"Join Taiyin Divine Lake, I guarantee you a bright future. If you don't join, you will be the enemy of Taiyin Divine Lake!"

She threatened Yang Haotian directly.

The ninth prince Shi Yi next to him urged:

"Goddess, stop talking nonsense, this kid is too dangerous, it's easier to kill him early!"