The box is the size of a palm and looks very delicate. Although it has been baptized by time, this treasure is still bright and beautiful. There are no carvings on it, only the true texture of jade.

??Fang Dang opened the box and placed a talisman in the middle.

??In Fang Dang's eyes, the talisman is just a small path, not worth mentioning. It is a magic carrier created by borrowing heavenly and earth treasures when you have insufficient cultivation.

??So when Fang Dang saw that there was a talisman inside, he was still a little disappointed.

??Fang Dang's talisman was taken up and he was stunned for a moment. Then Fang Dang stared at the talisman and fell into deep thought.

??…

??Drinking in the hall.

??The alchemy masters and venerables from Huangjiao Sect gathered together, and more than forty venerables from ten sects also occupied the position, and there was a strong confrontation between the two.

??But no one was clamoring for noise, and the whole hall of Zhulu was dead silent.

??The strong murderous intent continued to condense in the Zhulu Hall, so that the sky above the head changed, and the clouds were turbulent. I wanted to set the rain but didn't dare, looking gloomy.

??There were hundreds of magic weapons in front of everyone. Some of these magic weapons were cleaned up to their original appearance, while others were still dusty. Obviously, these magic weapons were taken out before they could be warmed up in the Huang Jiao Gate.

?? "Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that your Huang Jiao Sect would steal so many magic weapons at once!" The Red-Faced Venerable said sarcastically.

?? At the same time, he was secretly surprised. Fortunately, they discovered that Huang Jiao Sect had obtained so many magic weapons. If all the magic weapons were refined by Huang Jiao Sect and equipped with a group of pill-making disciples, then the strength of Huang Jiao Sect instantly increased. Although it would not surpass too much in the Snow Palace at once, it would take less than ten years to make the Snow Palace.

??The world of immortal cultivation is really terrifying. The most terrifying thing is not that your cultivation is stagnant, but that your enemy suddenly makes rapid progress. Maybe you don’t even know how you die.

?? "That Fire Cloud Pearl is the treasure of our Poison Fire Palace!"

?? "That Cang Sword, the Enemy Ruler and the Nine Rage Plate are all magic weapons of our Scale Blood Sect!"

?? "There are three magic weapons in our sect here!"

??After a group of venerables looked carefully, they immediately selected more than thirty pieces from hundreds of magic weapons.

?? "How could these guys lose three magic weapons in the four-ceratops and snake nest on average in each sect? There must be moisture in it!" The Master Lin Sheng of Huang Jiaomen frowned into a big bump and said with disgust.

??The Venerable Xunfeng next to him sighed and said, "These more than thirty items are just the beginning. When the news spreads and these sects take away the magic weapons, more sects will come to ask for magic weapons one after another. By then, there will definitely be a few magic weapons left in Huangjiao Sect! So, what we have to do now is to find a way to make them unable to take away any of them. Only by severely destroying the spirit of the guys in front of us, the guys who want to come to our sect to fight Qiufeng will not dare to act rashly!"

?? "But..." Venerable Xunfeng looked at the more than forty venerables opposite, and his face became very ugly. Ten to forty, no need to ask, he knew who won and lost in this battle!

?? "No matter what, we have to bear this battle even if we bite the bullet!"

??The venerables nodded together, their eyes full of tenacity and indomitable light.

??When Master Hong Jin rushed out of the door, the faces of the entire Huang Jiao Gate looked like earth, and some gritted their teeth and were furious.

??There are only three venerables left in Huangjiao Sect on the field, and more than 40 venerables from the other side are missing from more than 40 venerables. However, the venerables from the ten sects are smiling, and the atmosphere is obviously different from that of Huangjiao Sect.

??Zheng Jin Zhenren looked puzzled, and a real person next to him immediately told him what happened here.

?? "We Huang Jiaomen lost!"

?? "There are more than 40 venerables on the opposite side. Although the seven venerables in our sect defeated the twelve venerables on the other side, they were unable to compete with the other steadily. Now there are only three venerables who have not taken action. I think... this time our Huangjiao Sect has completely fallen!"

??Zheng Jin Zhenren heard this and realized that it was the magic weapon he and Zhang Kuang who brought back, which made the entire Huang Jiaomen suffer.

?The three venerables of Huang Jiaomen looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes. They could no longer lose. After all, there was a venerable in Huang Jiaomen. If even the three of them were injured, then if the foreign enemies invade at this time, there would be no one in charge of Huang Jiaomen!

?? "I, Huang Jiao Sect, admit defeat!" This sentence was said, and the Huang Jiao Sect was like losing bones. Although ten venerables fought against forty venerables, almost every venerable in Huang Jiao Sect was against two, and it was considered very powerful, but failure was ultimately failure, especially in the fairy world, only the result and the process.

??There are only two things in this world: victory and failure. Except for you who will remember it yourself, others don’t care about it at all, and they won’t remember it in your heart.

??The Red-faced Venerable who stepped on the Snow Palace laughed and said, "I have said a long time ago that you Huang Jiaomen are just fighting stubbornly. It is natural for you to return these magic weapons to us. You must make yourself so miserable to realize the reality!"

??As he said that, the Red-Faced Venerable stepped forward, picked and practiced from a bunch of magic weapons, and selected three of them. The other sects also stepped forward one after another. According to what they said, there were more than 30 sword and magic weapons here, but in the end they took half of them, nearly sixty magic weapons.

??Huang Jiaomen gritted his teeth up and down, and his scalp was numb with hatred, but he had no choice but to succeed and defeat the enemy. The most principle of heaven and earth. Since he lost, he could only swallow his teeth into his stomach.

??The ten sects chose a large number of magic weapons, but they still seemed to feel that they were not happy enough. One of them turned around and walked back to the only magic weapons left to pick and choose again.

??This behavior is almost shameless. Not only the monks of the Huangjiao Sect were furious, but even the other monks of the ten sects frowned slightly.

??But after seeing the other party's face clearly, these monks took back their shameless gazes. No one could do such a thing, except this person.

??This guy is the Venerable Burial Heart, which everyone hates. This guy is an exceptional person who has no choice but to live freely and freely.

??Because this guy is shameless enough and quite tyrannical!
Chapter completed!