I Can See the Hidden Chance

　　 "Great opportunity? What great opportunity?" Yi Xiaofeng asked puzzledly.

　　 Is it a colorful glazed tree?

joke!

　　 No one can move such a huge tree here.

　　 Han Yuan and Chenlan also looked at Qin Qinxue curiously.

Qin Qinxue first looked left and right, and after confirming that there were no others nearby, she whispered: "The inheritance of Patriarch Zhuo Ye and Patriarch Tu Xin, Patriarch Tu Xin seized Patriarch Zhuo Ye, and everything about the two of them merged together. , They will definitely keep a place to store their treasures."

　　 "The previous ancestor Tu Xin was only in the state of the soul, I guess the body of the ancestor Zhuo Ye is hidden in a black hole, which may be related to the colorful glazed tree."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

　　The inheritance of Tu Xin's ancestor?

　　 Han Yuan dismissed it.

　　 Chenlan's eyes lit up.

　　 The audience also began to discuss it.

　　 "Qin Qinxue is so courageous, not afraid of being taken over by Tu Xin's ancestor?"

　　 "The old ancestor Zhuo Ye thought the same way back then, and was taken away."

　　 "Ancestor Tu Xin shouldn't look down on her delicate body, right?"

　　 "Hahaha, I think so much."

　　 "Juggernaut: If I hadn't left early, I would kill you future demons."

　　 "Don't look at them, go to the live broadcast room next door to watch the Prince Wars Commander!"

　　……

　　 Although Yi Xiaofeng doesn't need the techniques of Tu Xin's ancestor, but he is worried about Tu Xin's treasure, so he searches with Qin Qinxue.

　　 However, they searched it several times and they did not find any other darkrooms.

　　 The dark room where Zeng Shu was held was full of prisoners, and there was no other way.

　　 Other monks left one after another.

　　 This underground space began to collapse, and dust and gravel fell along the mountain wall.

　　 "Forget it, it seems hopeless." Yi Xiaofeng shook his head.

　　 Qin Qinxue and Chen Lan sighed at the same time.

　　Han Yuan contemptuously said: "What is the inheritance of Tu Xin's ancestor, the only thing in the great world is kendo!"

　　 Qin Qinxue said helplessly: "As far as I am concerned, it is good to have the method of cultivation, and I don't care what it is."

　　 Chenlan smiled and said: "Join our Suxin Palace, as long as you have spiritual roots, I can recommend it for you, after all, you and him are not shallow."

　　 Qin Qinxue was pleasantly surprised after hearing this.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng didn't interrupt.

　　 After Qin Qinxue chooses the prince, it is impossible to join Suxin Palace.

　　 The Northern Wei Dynasty imperial family and Suxin Palace belong to the hostile camp.

　　 After leaving the black hole, Yi Xiaofeng looked up, the monks all over the sky were fighting.

　　The situation has been divided, and many monks in the Northern Wei Dynasty switched to the prince Lixuan Chan to fight to the death with the monks who supported the second prince.

　　 Li Xuan Chan and Wu Chen fought in the ruins. The speed of the two was extremely fast, and various spells were readily available.

　　 "Can we leave?" Chen Lan asked.

　　If it hadn't been for Yi Xiaofeng's life-saving grace, they would have left.

　　Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "We should stay here. It is more dangerous to leave. People from Hanfang Mountain have assassinated me before. Of course, you can leave if you want to leave."

　　 This time is different from the first show, when he was forced to leave.

　　 "This..." Chen Lan frowned and fell into hesitation.

　　 Han Yuan hummed: "You hurry up and leave, there may be danger if you stay. His Royal Highness is jealous of evil and is hostile to the devil's way."

　　 Chenlan rolled her eyes and held her fist towards Yi Xiaofeng and said, "If this is the case, then I will leave first when I wait."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng nodded.

　　 Soon, Chen Lan left with the four Suxin court ladies.

　　 Qin Qinxue looked at the sky and asked in a low voice, "Will the prince really win?"

Han Yuan replied: "That's natural. Wu Chen is not an opponent of His Royal Highness. What's more, His Royal Highness still holds the Northern Emperor's Sword. name."

　　 His tone was full of confidence, as if he was Li Xuan Chan.

　　 "Only twenty-four?" Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but complain.

　　 Han Yuan explained: "The World Dharma Tool List not only records the magical tools of Daqian Prefecture, but also the magical tools of other states. The Northern Emperor Sword can be ranked in the top three in Dagan Prefecture."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng said with emotion: "The top three magical instruments of Daqian Prefecture rank 24th in the world. From this point of view, Daqian Prefecture is not the most powerful state."

　　 Qin Qinxue listened curiously, very interested in these things.

　　 "It's just a magic weapon. Daqianzhou's first magic weapon ranks third in the world." Han Yuan shook his head.

　　 "Oh? What magic weapon? Whose?"

　　 "Master's sword of the world."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was taken aback.

　　 Juggernaut’s sword is so powerful?

　　 He recalled carefully, it seemed that Bai Hongxiao had not taken out a powerful sword, relying solely on sword aura and sword skills.

　　The world of swordsmanship turned out to be more than just the name of swordsmanship.

　　 "Since the battle with the Demon Dao, Shizu has not drawn the sword under the heaven, and the sword under the heaven has become a legend. Has the master witnessed the sword under the heaven yesterday?" Han Yuan asked expectantly.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng groaned: "I don't know, his sword feels average, at least not as dazzling as him."

　　 Han Yuan shook his head and said, "It seems that the ancestor still hasn't taken out the sword under the heaven, and that's right, if he took out the sword under the heaven, how could the ancestor Tu Xin be rampant for so long?"

　　 Qin Qinxue couldn't help asking: "Why did the sword saint kill the ancestor Tu Xin in seconds, why has it been so long?"

　　The power of the plot?

　　 "Perhaps it is to the effect, no one can see through what the master is thinking. His Majesty once said that the most difficult thing in the world is the Juggernaut, and he is also the closest person to the immortal god." Han Yuan guessed.

　　Brain Remnant Fan is online again.

　　 This boy loves to flatter Bai Hongxiao as he talks.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but use his brain.

　　 In the future, he will let Han Yuan tout himself like this!

　　 chatted for a while, the three of them chose to transfer, so as not to be hit by the collapsed mountain wall.

　　 Just ran out dozens of meters away~www.novelmt.com~ Yi Xiaofeng frowned suddenly.

　　 There was an emotion in his heart inexplicably.

　　 Unclear, unclear.

　　 It seems that there is another person in him, sending him some kind of message.

　　 He then turned his head to look at the colorful glazed tree.

　　 The emotions in his heart point to the colorful glazed trees.

and many more!

　　 Is it...

　　 Yi Xiaofeng suddenly thought of something, his face changed.

　　 "I'll go under the colorful glazed tree." Yi Xiaofeng said.

　　 After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the colorful glazed tree.

　　 Han Yuan immediately followed.

　　 Qin Qinxue did the same, but she moved too slowly and was quickly thrown away.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng used the wind treading technique and quickly approached the colorful glazed tree.

　　 The emotion just now should come from the Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

　　 Since he got the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, this little thing has been in the egg and has not hatched. Every day Yi Xiaofeng will pour spiritual power into the storage ring to feed it.

　　 Finally, the scorpion will hatch successfully.

　　 And it seems to use colorful glazed trees as food, very excited.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but look forward to what will happen next.

　　 Han Yuan chased up, without asking, but honestly escorting Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 The monks are busy fighting, no one dares to approach the colorful glazed tree, even if the tree is close to withering, it is still an evil tree, which is daunting.

　　 There is no risk all the way.

　　 came under the colorful glazed tree, Yi Xiaofeng opened his right hand, and a small white jade bottle appeared in his palm.

　　 He opened the bottle carefully.

　　 Han Yuan came up and looked curiously.

　　 A small purple-brown scorpion crawled out, the size of a thumb, with three scorpion tails, each with a poisonous hook.