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"Senior, I didn't expect you to know the names of these three treasures..."

The blood-clothed old woman said in shock.

Ye Yun asked, "There are no names on these three treasures. How did you learn about it at that time?"

"Senior, when you are fishing for treasures in the deep well, once the treasure is caught, words will appear in the water on the surface of the well, telling the name of the treasure."

The blood-clothed old woman said.

"It's so smart! It's kind of interesting."

Ye Yun smiled softly.

What is the interesting place of the deep well?

Why are they all treasures of the Shenlong Sect?

I used a deep well fishing rod to fish out the treasures for free use by the four Sects. It's a bit weird to look at it.

"There must be something weird in this Shenlong stele..."

Ye Yun's pupils shrank, and he went to explore the Shenlong stele.

Buzzing!

As if feeling some kind of crisis of being spied on, the Shenlong stele vibrated, and when everyone did not react, it suddenly turned into a ray of light and went away.

The speed is amazing.

Close to the speed of tearing space.

Ye Yun sneered.

If he shoots now, naturally he can easily hold the Shenlong stele in his hand.

But it is not necessary now.

The skeletal deep well appeared within a few days.

Instead, let the Shenlong stele fly back. After a few days, Ye Yun will be able to retrieve all the Shenlong steles from the skeletal deep well again.

"This...what the hell is going on? The Zhenlong Tianbei, how could it fly away for no reason?"

The blood-clothed old woman looked in the direction of the void in shock, unable to believe her own eyes.

Could it be that senior is too strong?

This led to the fear of the Dragon Heaven Monument in this town, so he took the initiative to fly away?

Thought of this.

The corner of the blood-clothed old woman's eyes glanced at Ye Yun again, and her expression became more solemn.

This senior has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he must have already broken through the eternal state, and even distanced himself from the true god——

Shouldn't it be far?

"Don't worry about it, those who should come will come, and those who should go will leave!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly and grabbed all the three treasures in the blood-clothed old woman's hands.

Buzzing!

The three treasures felt a certain kind of crisis, and suddenly trembled, and disappeared one after another.

"Even all ran away. It seems that these treasures really have a lot of mystery..."

Ye Yun looked thoughtfully in a certain direction, and said lightly.

"Big Brother, these treasures seem to be psychic, but where did they fly?"

Xiao Qi asked in shock.

"These treasures have all gone to the deep well of the scorpion. After a few days, I will take you there to catch the treasure, okay?"

Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Great!"

Xiao Qi clapped her hands excitedly, her apple-like face flushed slightly.

Looking at such a happy Xiao Qi, Ye Yun felt a violent pain in his heart, but then he was relieved.

The seventh life of Yunxiao spent several years in a muddle.

She does not remember the previous life, nor does she understand the next life.

The talent is mediocre, destined to be on the road of cultivation, and there will not be too much breakthrough.

Of course.

Ye Yun can naturally prolong the life of Xiao Qi, or ascension her Cultivation Base.

But Ye Yun didn't know how to do this. Where is the final destination?

What if you live more years?

The once Yunxiao disappeared from Xiao Qi's body forever.

"What a silly girl, your seventh life has become like me. It must be the obsession of the sixth life..."

Ye Yun thought sadly.

Although he lived one life after another, Yun Xiao also felt despair.

She couldn't find Ye Yun.

The bloodline of the Shenlong in the body is rapidly decreasing, and the memory is also dying out on a large scale.

Over time.

What if she met Ye Yun?

Therefore, Yunxiao chose another way, a way that shocked the world.

That's what it looks like to become Ye Yun.

Once Ye Yun appeared in the world and saw Yunxiao's seventh life, he would naturally attract his attention.

Thinking of these causes and consequences, Ye Yun's heart became heavy again.

Just when Ye Yun was thinking.

The blood-clothed old woman next to her was too shocked to move.

The Zhenlong Tianbei, plus three imperial treasures, just disappeared.

She wanted to cry but didn't dare to say anything in front of Ye Yun.

"Come with me!"

Ye Yun turned around, took Xiao Qi's hand and walked out of the Great Hall.

The blood-clothed old woman followed behind, extremely depressed in her heart.

Standing at the door of the Great Hall, Ye Yun looked at the silver snow-capped mountains in the distance, smiled faintly, and waved his hand abruptly. A seven-colored light shot out from his palm.

call!

The seven rays of light rose into the air, turned into countless light bands and fell in all directions, and then turned into a stunning array, enveloping the entire blood spirit sky.

"This is a set of emperor-level formations called the Colorful Phantom Light Array. Even ten Super Sect attacks can't break through..."

Ye Yun smiled, then took out a few large array tokens and handed them to the blood-clothed old woman.

"Senior..."

The blood-clothed old woman had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say for a while.

Although she had lost four treasures, she suddenly received an emperor-level formation, which made her feel flattered.

Inside and out, her blood and spirit sky took too much advantage.

An emperor-level large formation is so shocking that there is no super Sect in the entire Plowing Empire, and only the upper heavenly Sect can have this kind of power with an emperor-level large array.

It seemed that an imperial formation was not enough. Ye Yun thought for a while and found another treasure in the warehouse.

This is a red Calabash.

Red Calabash.

The blood-clothed old woman's eyes widened, looking at the terrifying red-skinned Calabash, she couldn't make up his mind.

What kind of treasure is this?

The breath it exudes unexpectedly surpasses the Zhenlong Tianbei.

Could it also be an emperor's treasure?

Thinking of this possibility, the blood-clothed old woman shivered with excitement.

She has lived for so long and has never seen an imperial weapon.

"This is Flying Daggers, it's an emperor rank inferior..."

Having said this, Ye Yun hesitated a little, with a mysterious smile on his face.

He smiled lightly and continued: "After you finish refining, every time you use Flying Daggers, just say one thing-baby please turn around, then the enemy's head will be cut off instantly!"

Baby please turn around?

The blood-clothed old woman immediately remembered this spell firmly, and then stretched out her arms and hurriedly took the red-skinned Calabash.

Although this imperial weapon looks like a Calabash, the blood-clothed old woman knows that since it is called Flying Daggers, there must be a peerless Flying Daggers in Calabash.

The blood-clothed old woman carefully touched the red Calabash skin with her hand, and the wrinkled old face was filled with indescribable red light of excitement.

It was really unexpected.

This unfathomable senior in white clothes gave Xue Lingtian a peerless emperor-level formation as soon as he shot, and at the same time gave her an emperor-level Flying Daggers.

At this moment, the blood-clothed old woman has a dreaming feeling.

An indescribable dreamlike feeling of water envelops her, making her reluctant to wake up, never waking up.

Seeing the dementia of the blood-clothed old woman, Ye Yun smiled weirdly.

This red-skinned Calabash, although called Flying Daggers, is not really Flying Daggers.

In his warehouse.

There is a very strange treasure that gave birth to Lingzhi. He usually likes to scurry around in the warehouse.

Its biggest hobby is to copy some unique treasures.

Since Ye Yun's treasure warehouse was not closed, this weird guy sneaked into the prehistoric warehouse.

Started to pick some interesting treasures to copycat.

The weird treasure also has a weird name.

It is called Zhaijing.

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