"Ding! You get the space ring*1, the top-grade spiritual stone*2296, the top-grade spiritual stone*168569, the middle-grade spiritual stone*3859685, the imperial weapon of the Thousand Miles Riding Wind Sword*1, the king's weapon..."
Accompanied by the arrival of system prompts.
Ou Wenyao, a generation of martial emperor pill emperor, stood on the top of the blue star, and died under the sword of Su Lang!
"There is a superb spirit stone!"
A smile was drawn at the corner of Su Lang's mouth, "According to the conversion ratio, this Ou Wenyao actually has tens of millions of middle-grade spirit stones!
This number is more than the savings of the entire family of Zhiji family!
However, Emperor Dan has a lofty status, and I don't know how many people want to curry favor.
Owen Yao has spent so many years in the main city of Blue Star, and it is completely normal to be able to save so many spirit stones! "
While thinking about it, Su Lang threw out flames, burning O Wenyao's body completely.
Soon, he returned to An Xin leisurely.
At this time, An Xin was immersed in endless shock, and the eyes that looked at Su Lang were not radiant.
"Wake up, Master!"
Su Lang smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and patted An Xin's shoulder gently.
"what--!!"
An Xin awakened abruptly, and then looked at Su Lang like a monster.
"you you you!"
"Su Lang, what is your identity?"
"You are only at the general level, why can you burst out such a powerful force?"
"..."
An Xin looked at Su Lang in disbelief, with a small mouth that kept asking questions like a cannon.
"An, just used an ancestral secret method."
"Using this ancestral secret method, I have suffered heavy losses!"
Su Lang pretended to have a distressed expression on his face, and said nonchalantly, "Master, do you think you can give me some spirit stones so that I can supplement my body?"
"..."
An Xin closed her mouth with a look of disbelief and speechlessness.
"I really have no background."
Su Lang stretched out his palms and said with a smile, "I came from the small city of Shantao. It just so happens that the ancestral secret method is more powerful.
Otherwise, how could I not even know things like Canglan Continent? "
"From military commander to Wu Zun... more than just amazing..."
"Such an ancestral secret technique, even the legendary god-level secret technique cannot do it."
An Xin pursed her lips, her eyes filled with suspicion, "Well, I won't worry about your identity anymore, you won't say it anyway."
"I already said it."
"I'm a soil bun from a small place."
Su Lang smiled lightly and said, "Of course, now I have a more prominent identity, I am your closed disciple!"
"With a mysterious apprentice like you, my pressure is really great!"
An Xin rolled his eyes and decided not to worry about the matter anymore, "Okay, now Ou Wenyao is also dead, let's conquer the crape myrtle fire!"
Speaking of Owen Yao, An Xin let out a sigh of relief.
——Killing Owen Yao is her long-cherished wish.
It is a pity that she is not as powerful as Ou Wenyao, and Dan Dao is not as good as Ou Wenyao, and she has no evidence of Ou Wenyao, so she has always been able to hold hatred in her heart.
At this time Owen Yao was killed by Su Lang, the master's revenge was avenged, and An Xin felt that his soul had dispelled a layer of haze.
"Then go, Master."
Su Lang nodded, turned and walked towards the crack at the bottom of the valley.
An Xin smiled, and quickly walked up and walked side by side with Su Lang.
Not long.
The figures of the two were swallowed by the bottomless rift.
Although there is no light around and no five fingers can be seen, neither Su Lang nor An Xin are ordinary warriors.
With spiritual perception, the environment here is no different for them from broad daylight.
Soon, the two arrived at their destination.
This is a very large cave, surrounded by sharp crystal pillars.
In the middle of the cave, there is a shallow puddle, on the surface of the water lies a purple flame like smoke.
"It really condenses."
An Xin's face was pleasantly surprised, "Lagerstroemia has no fixed fire!"