Yan Zhaoge opens the miniature bags belonging to Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian respectively.

As the world's top power, the private property of these two tycoons is naturally quite rich.

But most of them, Yan Zhaoge's eyes are just passing by.

Good things, rare things and precious things can be sorted out slowly later. Yan Zhaoge's inspection now mainly focuses on the things that may be traded between Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian.

The most likely one is the strange treasure related to Jiuyou and hell.

Yuan Tian is a member of the single gang. As a martial saint, he has a rich family fortune. He is free to explore and collect many treasures and resources.

However, relatively speaking, no matter how solid his family is, he can't be compared with the holy forces like Guangcheng mountain and Dali Shengzong.

But even so, Yuan Tian's family is richer than Xin Dongping's.

Although xindongping is the elder of Guangcheng mountain, there are limits to the use of Guangcheng mountain resources. Guangcheng mountain has many resources, but it is not xindongping's private property.

Guangchengshan's family background is different from xindongping's personal wealth.

Of course, the premise of this comparison is to only calculate the resources that Xin Dongping can call in Guangcheng mountain.

Xin Dongping, however, has another identity, the master of Jueyuan.

In today's world, he is probably the closest person to Jiuyou.

It's hard to say what Xin Dongping got from Jiuyou and hell.

If he has the chips to attract the magic Saint yuan Tian, Yan Zhaoge believes that it comes from here.

"Tianchi turns jade, not..."

"The medicine of returning to the seclusion is not..."

"Ghost body congealing cream, it should not be..."

Yan Zhaoge examined it carefully. After a while, his eyes rested on one of the things in Xin Dongping's miniature bag: "nine dark earth..."

After a little thought, Yan Zhaoge checked yuan Tian's miniature bag again, and soon found the target.

Holding several small black balls the size of pearls in his palm, Yan Zhaoge looked at them for a moment, took out one of them, and penetrated his vigorous Qi into it.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are closed, and his mind is calm. There is an air flow in front of him, which is invisible.

It seems that there is a subtle meaning of Impermanence in the taste.

However, this truth seems to be distorted, showing a sense of lawlessness.

Although distorted, it has its own unique mysterious mood.

Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes and stared at the little black ball in the palm.

Or, call them tree seeds.

"It is indeed the seed of the impermanent magic tree." Yan Zhaoge looks at the nine dark earth again.

It's the soil, but it's like a cloud and mist, from which the breath of nine secluded is faintly spread out, which is soul stirring.

When jiuyouming soil leaves Jiuyou, it will change. It will no longer have full confidence in cultivating the seeds of impermanence and grow into impermanence magic tree.

Before the great disillusionment, the Wuchang magic clan had its own unique Wuchang magic pool, which could make jiuyouming earth leave Jiuyou and remain unchanged for a long time, so as to cultivate the Wuchang magic tree without relying on Jiuyou.

However, with a great disillusionment, the Wuchang magic pool had disappeared, and the Wuchang magic tree also disappeared in the world.

Yan Zhaoge looks at the seeds of the impermanent devil, and then looks at the jiuyouming soil, which has changed a little, and meditates.

"Although the region has changed into a dead hell, it is not really Jiuyou." Yan Zhaoge felt his chin: "Jiuyou didn't really come to the eight polar world. Where did xindongping get jiuyouming soil?"

While walking to kanshui peak, Yan Zhaoge suddenly stops thinking.

Ah Hu followed and looked at his son in amazement.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flickered and looked up to the sky. The great array of the Qing Dynasty had gradually disappeared into the void.

Only on the other side of houshankan and Shuifeng, under the control of Yan Zhaoge, the strength of the array keeps falling, helping Fang Zhun to suppress the matrix.

The dark devil Kingdom array is fading.

Before that, the black magic spirit covered the whole mountain and spread to other places around.

Now, it has been recovered to the bottom of kanshui peak, where the sky is again shining. At this moment, the strong magic Qi only struggles to resist in the area of suotan gorge at the bottom of the mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the empty sky, his left eye shining.

Inspired by his power, the grand and gorgeous array patterns of Taoism reappear in the sky.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes moved between the great array of Taiqing above his head and the magic Qi realm under the water peak in front of his eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on the mark left on the back of his left hand.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge stopped thinking and went back to Kan Shuifeng.

When I arrived at suotan gorge, I broke into the realm of magic Qi, and came to the center, I saw a golden tower, which was less than five meters high.

On the top of the tower, Fang Zhun sat with his knees crossed. His face was a little pale, but he looked calm and peaceful, as usual.

Under the golden tower, Feng Yunsheng stands with a black knife. When he sees Yan Zhaoge, he looks relieved.

Yan Zhaoge nodded to her, and she nodded.

"Zhao Ge, since you are here, it means that the overall situation outside has been determined?" Fang Zhun's face showed a light smile.

Yan Zhaoge saluted him: "yes, the second martial uncle, Xin Dongping and the devil Saint yuan Tian have all been killed."

"The Jueyuan fighters who invaded our sect, including several great masters in the later period of the Yuan Fu period, were also killed and are now in the process of final elimination."

Yan Zhaoge said, after a little pause, he continued: "second martial uncle Master, he's fallen. "

Fang Zhun, who has been calm and self-confident, suddenly widened his eyes.

Yan Zhaoge vowed that this was the first time he had seen the first one in the Guangcheng deacon hall so out of shape since he knew Fang Zhun.

Fang Zhun lowered his head, and then raised his head. His face was even darker, but his expression was back to normal: "contact the same gate guarding outside, and guard against the emperor and Tianlei hall taking the opportunity to invade."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I think so too. I have an idea. I want to discuss it with the second martial uncle. It has something to do with the evil world array in front of me."

"Oh?" Fang Zhun said: "you don't want to keep this array?"

Ah Hu and Feng Yunsheng also looked at Yan Zhaoge curiously.

Yan Zhaoge said positively, "although it's reserved, it's not reserved for this great array of devil Kingdom, but for transformation, so as to play another role."

"I haven't told my father and other elders that I came here in a hurry to ask second martial uncle to wait for you for a while. If they don't come, let's eliminate them. If they do, we'll do a lot of preparation. After all, it's not sure when the Shizu family will be able to leave."

Fang Zhun looked at Yan Zhaoge quietly, and said after a while, "OK, I'll keep this unchanged for the time being. Please ask younger martial brother Yan to come and see your way together."

Yan Zhaoge said, "it's just like that. It's hard for second martial uncle."