Holy-lighted War God

"Go exchange for the items you want. Assemble in two hours!" Ling Ao's imposing voice came out from the spirit boat.

Some people were extremely excited. Weren't they participating in the hunt for this benefit?

It was a pity that most of the people had wholeheartedly gone out of their way to fawn on the royal family members, and had thrown the matter of killing the Demonic Beast to the side. Now, they were clenching their fists in annoyance.

"Let's go!" Ling Yun pulled Ling'er's hand, and directly went to the exchange location.

Behind him, Qin Feng could not help but mutter that he forgot his brother when he had a beauty.

This was a long and narrow valley on the outskirts of the Mysterious Green Mountain Range. Not too far away from the Spirit Vessel, there were not only items that the large families and factions had jointly given to the younger generation, but also stalls that were placed by mercenary groups or rogue cultivators.

Ling Yun held onto Ling'er's small hand, and directly headed towards the deepest part of the valley, where the goods were being exchanged, in a wide hall called the Darkya Pavilion.

The items inside could be said to be all over the place. There were spirit pills, spirit weapon s, medicinal herbs used in pill refining, ores used in artifact forging, and even Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique.

Ling Yun did not immediately head to the area where the Meridian Washing Grass was, because if he went now, he would definitely arouse suspicion and attract some unnecessary attention.

There were actually quite a few priceless treasures inside, but since it was a type of reward for the younger generation, it naturally could not be that expensive. The so called Demon Crystals s exchange was mostly to motivate them.

At this moment, he was standing in front of a rack that held martial skills. A pair of black and white eyes were staring at the scrolls or jade chip s placed on top of it.

"Cousin brother Ling Yun, looks like you're still a little unwilling. You have to come here every year. Unfortunately, your Qi Sea cannot store spirit energy, so even if I gave these martial skills to you, you wouldn't be able to cultivate them. " Just at this moment, an ear-piercing voice came out, causing the noisy great hall to instantly quiet down. Then, everyone's gazes turned towards Ling Yun.

"Ling Yu, Ling Qi." Looking at the two towering, imposing youths who were walking over together, Ling Yun frowned his eyebrows slightly, they did not come with good intentions!

"Hehe, could it be that cousin Ling Yun doesn't put us brothers in his eyes anymore after getting the upper hand this time?" Ling Yun's voice was very soft, but it was still heard by Ling Yu who was walking over. The corner of his mouth raised into a sneer as he lightly said.

"Whatever you want!" Ling Yun knitted his eyebrows, indifferently swept a glance over them, and said indifferently.

In this world, there would always be some mad dogs that would come over to bite you or bark at you for no reason at all. You couldn't possibly argue with a dog!

"Younger Cousin Ling Yun is indeed …" Ling Qi smiled, he wanted to cause the other competitors to unite against Ling Yun.

Only, he hasn't finished speaking, when he sees Ling Yun looking at him without looking at him, and then pulling the Ling'er who had an unfriendly expression, turned around and left.

"Heh, our cousin really floated away." Ling Yu chuckled as he spoke, but a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.

"It's just a momentary victory!" "Let's see how long he can stay excited." A sour and clear voice came out, and a cute girl walked out of the crowd. She looked at the back of Ling Yun leaving with a face full of jealousy, it was that Ling Ruyan.

"The cat who gains the upper hand is as happy as a tiger, the phoenix that loses its feathers is not as happy as the chicken. He will not be complacent for long, I do not believe that the decision to succeed the throne will not be left to the Family Head. Those old ancestors will really agree to let a piece of trash sit on the seat of the Family Head.

The higher you are lifted, the more painful it will become when you fall. " Ling Ruyan's voice was ice-cold and ear-piercing, as she looked at Ling Yun's back with a cold smile.