Lingyu First Bank

Di Qiuhan, who was sealed in the restraint, was furious. He slapped the restraint, but he could only make a ripple.After going crazy for a while, Di Qiuhan calmed down.He turned around sharply and looked at the body of Patriarch Zhengyang.

Di Qiuhan's mind also started to spin rapidly, he circled around the Zhengyang Patriarch, of course he could see the two treasures in the Zhengyang Patriarch's hands, one was the Acquired Spirit Treasure, and the other was the Storage Magic Treasure.

It is impossible to say that he is not moved, but he watched Wang Yuan stand inside as if he was fixed for more than an hour, and in the end it took so much effort to just get himself into this restriction?In addition, what was it that hit my consciousness just now?Is it consciousness?How can a foundation building period have divine consciousness?Could it be that he just pointed out some kind of miraculous technique obtained from the finger between the eyebrows of Patriarch Zhengyang?
Di Qiuhan tentatively put his finger between the eyebrows of Patriarch Zhengyang.

……

There was no movement.

Thinking of something, Di Qiuhan lay down fiercely on the ground. It has to be said that his thoughts changed quickly. He thought that Wang Yuan's subsequent actions might have something to do with his first bow.

Sure enough, that line of small characters caught Di Qiuhan's eyes.

"Since you have made this obeisance, enter my door, touch my forehead with your fingers, relax your mind, and pass on your true skills, only then can you get treasures, and if you tamper with my treasures, your soul will be scattered and your soul will fly away."

"Ok?"

Thinking of Wang Yuan's series of reactions just now, Di Qiuhan's eyes widened and he thought of a word: Duoshe.

Could it be that the Wang Yuan at this moment is no longer Wang Yuan, but was taken away by the Zhengyang Patriarch?This can explain why Wang Yuan has divine consciousness, and the reason why he escaped is because he is not his opponent at all now.But why didn't he take the treasure?Could it be that there is really something tampering with my treasure, and the soul is scattered.

Di Qiuhan's mind turned quickly. In this narrow space, the temptation of those two treasures was magnified countless times, especially the method of how to get out was probably hidden in the storage bracelet.

an hour...

two hours...

three hours...

The huge temptation made Di Qiuhan restless.

Relentless, Di Qiuhan stood on the edge of the restriction, launched a flying shuttle and hit the arm holding the bracelet of Patriarch Zhengyang, thinking whether he could break his arm and take the treasure from it.

With a "boom", the flying shuttle hit the arm, and it didn't break in response as imagined. As the great power of Yuanying Dzogchen, its physical strength is already comparable to a magic weapon.

Di Qiuhan didn't give up, and launched attacks again and again.Finally, the arm of Patriarch Zhengyang was broken.

Di Qiuhan waited carefully for a while, but there was no movement, he quietly walked forward, raised his arm, and returned to the edge of the restraint.

Looking at the storage bracelet in front of him, Di Qiuhan swallowed subconsciously.

Looking around, he didn't feel anything abnormal, let alone a trace of Wang Yuan's aura.

Gritting his teeth, Di Qiuhan reached for the storage bracelet...

A white light flashed, and the power like a huge wave emanated from the body of Patriarch Zhengyang, rushing in all directions indiscriminately.

"Ah..." Di Qiuhan's shouting stopped abruptly
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A few minutes later, Wang Yuan walked out slowly.

On the high platform, the body of Patriarch Zhengyang was torn apart. Di Qiuhan was lying on the ground, his body full of wounds, and only his breath remained.

Wang Yuan walked into the restraint, without being polite, he raised his hand and casually called out a flying sword. Under Di Qiuhan's desperate eyes, he passed through Di Qiuhan's chest, and when he came out, there was a silver-white bead on the flying sword.

"Oh? This Di Qiuhan is a metal monk." Wang Yuan directly put the bead into the storage space.Like monsters, the golden elixir of humans in the golden elixir stage is also a treasure, but humans can't use it, but monsters can use it to cultivate.The same demon pill is useless to monsters, but humans can cultivate it.This may be the main reason why humans and demons have not been able to live in harmony for thousands of years.

Facing the two treasures held by Patriarch Zhengyang on the ground, Wang Yuan did not dare to act rashly.

He detained the remnant soul of Patriarch Zhengyang into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Zhengyang, now that the attack has been triggered, can I get the treasure?" Wang Yuan asked.

Patriarch Zhengyang nodded silently.

Wang Yuan was still worried: "You and I are tied together now, I'm going to die, and you can't live either."

Patriarch Zhengyang looked up at Wang Yuan and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death at such a young age."

Wang Yuan ignored Patriarch Zhengyang's ridicule, as long as he was fine.

After taking away two treasures one after another, everything was calm.

Only then was Wang Yuan satisfied. Looking at the corpses of Di Qiuhan and Zhengyang Patriarch on the ground, Wang Yuan frowned. Qiuhan was burned to a handful of ashes, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew by, and Di Qiuhan's real ashes were wiped out.

Looking at the body of Patriarch Zhengyang, he sighed, and Wang Yuan sent out a few bursts of spiritual power to put the body back together.

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the forehead of the corpse, something "poor" protruded from Zhengyang Patriarch's head, and in Wang Yuan's hands, it was a translucent Go piece, but Wang Yuan knew that it should be The key thing that Patriarch Zhengyang was able to preserve his spiritual consciousness to this day.

No time to study, Wang Yuan put this thing away first.

Wang Yuan, the body of Patriarch Zhengyang, took it to a corner of Bitian Pagoda Garden.

The remnant soul of Patriarch Zhengyang didn't expect Wang Yuan to do this. After thinking about it, he cupped his hands and signaled that it was time to work.

Wang Yuan received the remnant soul of Zhengyang Patriarch into Bitian Pagoda.Standing up again, the consciousness swept over, and there was nothing around. Although this space is large, there is nothing.

Di Qiuhan has a few high-grade spiritual weapons with simple and simple styles, which should be obtained from here, the most likely is that the founder of Zhengyang deliberately put them outside to seduce people.

The reason why he engraved the words on the ground was probably because he thought that those who would bow down were kind and pedantic people, who would be easily taken away.

Wang Yuan was about to leave when he suddenly thought of a question. Patriarch Zhengyang said that this is the hiding place he arranged in advance, but why did he choose this place?

Wang Yuan looked around and scanned with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.

What about underground?Wang Yuan's consciousness swept across the ground.

Spiritual consciousness can penetrate obstacles, but different objects have different interferences with spiritual consciousness. Now Wang Yuan can explore 300 meters away without obstacles, but underground, the maximum is less than 100 meters, and because the underground is Entities, with a huge amount of information, are much more difficult to detect.

Fifty meters below, a jade-like stone the size of a double bed exudes spiritual power in regular patterns.

"Hmph, Zhengyang, you old guy, you still want to hide the treasure from me. You can't see me." Wang Yuan sneered.

But 50 meters underground, it's not easy to take out the spirit jade at this distance, he is not earth attribute after all, but this can't help him.

Raising his hand and pointing, Bitian Pagoda became the size of a finger, and slammed into the stone platform with a bang, a hole was punched out of the stone platform, and Bitian Tower went underground. Under Wang Yuan's control, with the effort of a cup of tea, Bitian Pagoda has already drilled above Lingyu.

Wang Yuan said: "Take it."

Lingyu, which was as big as a half-person-high double bed, was received in Bitian Pagoda.

Wang Yuan also entered Bitian Pagoda.

"Brother, where is this? Why did I come here?" Xiaoyue'er jumped over, holding Panpan in her arms.