"Great opportunity? What big opportunity?" Yi Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

Is it a colorful glass tree?

joke!

Such a huge tree is placed here, no one can move it away.

Han Yuan and Chen Lan also looked at Qin Qinxue curiously.

Qin Qinxue first looked around and confirmed that there were no one nearby. She whispered: "The inheritance of Zhuo Ye and Tu Xin Ancestor Tu Xin Ancestor Zhuo Ye, and everything between them was integrated. They will definitely leave a place to store their treasures."

"The previous ancestor Tu Xin was just in the state of soul body. I guess the body of Zhuo Ye's ancestor was hidden in the black hole, which may be related to the colorful glass tree."

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

The inheritance of Tu Xin Ancestor?

Han Yuan looked down on it.

Chen Lan's eyes lit up.

The audience also began to discuss it.

"Qin Qinxue is so brave. Isn't she afraid of being taken over by the ancestor Tu Xin?"

"The ancestor Zhuo Ye thought so back then, and was taken over."

"The ancestor Tu Xin should look down on her delicate body, right?"

"Hahaha, I think so much."

"Sword Saint: If I hadn't left early, I would have killed you future demon cultivators."

"Stop looking at them, go to the live broadcast room next door to watch the prince fighting the commander!"

...

Although Yi Xiaofeng did not need the skills of Tu Xin Ancestor Tu Xin, he was worried about Tu Xin's treasure, so he searched with Qin Qinxue.

However, they searched several times but found no other darkrooms.

The dark room where Zeng Shu was imprisoned was full of prisoners and there were no other passages.

Other monks left one after another.

The underground space began to collapse, and dust and gravel fell along the mountain walls.

"Forget it, it seems there is no hope." Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

Qin Qinxue and Chenlan sighed at the same time.

Han Yuan said contemptuously: "What is the inheritance of Tu Xin Ancestor? Only sword art is the highest in the world!"

Qin Qinxue said helplessly: "For me, it's better to have the method of practice, and I don't care what kind of path it is."

Chenlan smiled and said, "Join our Suxin Palace. As long as you have spiritual roots, I can recommend it to you. After all, you have a lot of relationship with him."

Hearing this, Qin Qinxue was surprised.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't interrupt.

After Qin Qinxue chose the prince, it was impossible for him to join Suxin Palace again.

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

After leaving the black hole, Yi Xiaofeng looked up and saw that the monks in the sky were fighting.

The situation has been divided, and many Northern Wei monks turned to Prince Li Xuanchan and fought to the death with the monks who supported the second prince.

Li Xuanchan and Wu Chen fought in the ruins. The two of them were extremely fast and they could use all kinds of magic at will.

"Can we leave?" Chenlan asked.

If it weren't for Yi Xiaofeng's life-saving grace, they would have left long ago.

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "With Han Yuan's relationship with the prince, we should stay. Leaving is even more dangerous. People from Hanfangshan had already assassinated me before. Of course, if you want to leave, you can leave."

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

"This..." Chenlan frowned and fell into hesitation.

Han Yuan snorted: "You guys go quickly. If you stay, there may be danger. His Royal Highness is jealous of evil and is hostile to the devil."

Chenlan rolled her eyes, clasped her fists at Yi Xiaofeng and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll leave first."

Yi Xiaofeng nodded.

Immediately, Chenlan took four disciples from Suxin Palace to leave.

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 the opponent of His Highness the Crown Prince, not to mention His Highness the Crown Prince is holding the Northern Emperor Sword. This is the divine sword of the Northern Wei Dynasty. In the list of magic weapons in the world, the Northern Emperor Sword ranks 24th."

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

"It's only twenty-four?" Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but complain.

Han Yuan explained: "The list of magic weapons in the world not only records the magic weapons in Daganzhou, but also the magic weapons in other states. The Northern Emperor Sword is enough to rank among the top three in Daganzhou."

Yi Xiaofeng sighed: "The top three magic weapons in Daganzhou rank 24th in the world. In this way, Daganzhou is not the most powerful state."

Qin Qinxue listened curiously and was very interested in these things.

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

"Oh? What magic weapon? Whose?"

"The Master's World Sword."

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Is the sword saint so powerful?

He recalled carefully that it seemed that Bai Hongxiao had never taken out a powerful sword, all relying on sword energy and sword skills.

The World Sword Wendao turns out that it is not just the name of the sword technique.

"Since the battle with the Demonic Dao, the Master has never drawn out the World Sword again. The World Sword has become a legend. Has Master witnessed the World Sword yesterday?" Han Yuan asked expectantly.

Yi Xiaofeng pondered: "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 master still did not take out the World Sword. That's right. If he took out the World Sword, how could the Old Ancestor Tu Xin be rampant for so long?"

Qin Qinxue couldn't help asking: "The Sword Saint can kill the ancestor Tu Xin in seconds, why did he continue to delay for so long?"

The power of the plot?

"Maybe it was careless, no one could see through what the master was thinking. His Majesty the Emperor once said that the most difficult person in the world is the Sword Saint, who is also the closest person to the immortal god." Han Yuan guessed.

The brainless fans are online again.

As this guy talked, he loved to praise Bai Hongxiao.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but think.

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

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

Just as he ran out dozens of meters away, Yi Xiaofeng suddenly frowned.

An emotion appeared in his heart.

It is unclear and cannot be explained.

It seemed as if another person was inside him, sending some message to him.

He then turned to look at the colorful glass tree.

The emotions in my heart point to the colorful glass trees.

etc!

Could it be...

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly thought of something and his face changed.

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

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the colorful glass tree.

Han Yuan immediately followed.

The same is true for Qin Qinxue, but she was too slow and was quickly thrown away.

Yi Xiaofeng used the wind stepping technique to quickly approach the colorful glass tree.

The emotion just now should have come from the Spirit-eating Scorpion.

Since he obtained 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 and feed it.

Finally, the Spirit-Eating Scorpion is about to hatch successfully.

Moreover, it seems to treat the colorful glass trees as food, and it is very excited.

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

Han Yuan caught up with him, but did not ask, but honestly protected Yi Xiaofeng.

The monks were busy with war, and no one dared to approach the colorful glazed tree. Even though this tree was almost withered, it was still an evil tree, which was daunting.

No dangers along the way.

Arriving under the colorful glass tree, Yi Xiaofeng turned his right hand and a small white jade bottle appeared in his palm.

He carefully opened the bottle mouth.

Han Yuan approached and looked curiously.

A little purple-brown scorpion crawled out, as big as a thumb, with three scorpion tails, each with poison hooks.
Chapter completed!