The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

This sentence made Feng Jianxiu unable to refute, so he could only snort:

"You're right, but I'm afraid you have another purpose?"

"Of course, my request is very simple. First of all, you have to help me get a suitable body. Secondly, you have to help me kill that kid. I want to get back everything that belongs to me, and you also have to help me get the treasure in the valley. Holy object!" The golden core trembled slightly, and Zhuang Wuneng's shadow spoke out his request in one breath.

Feng Jianxiu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at the golden elixir in front of her:

"Yes, but each person must have half of the sacred objects in the valley, and the hatred between you and me must be put aside!"

"That's what it is. You and I must make a great oath to heaven, otherwise I can't trust you!" Jin Dan also immediately agreed.

After a while, a storm stirred in the sky, and two golden lights fell one after another. Feng and Zhuang made a great oath to heaven and formed a strong alliance.

"I want to go back to Thousand Knife Sect first to recover from my injuries. Will you follow me or go back to Baihumen?"

"Hey, there isn't even a Foundation Establishment monk in the White Tiger Sect now. Even I only have one golden elixir left. Moreover, you have robbed all the savings of the sect for thousands of years. Why should I go back?" Zhuang Wu Neng said through gritted teeth. .

"Lao Zhuang, please don't blame me for being cruel. It was that boy who tipped off the news and used the sacred objects in the valley to seduce us. It was also he who suggested taking the opportunity to plunder the White Tiger Gate, and he in turn used you to trap and kill me. Thousand Sword Sect, speaking of which, we were all harmed by this kid." Feng Jianxiu did not hesitate to place all the blame on Zhan Nianchuan.

"We, the Thousand Sword Sect, now have no monks in the middle or late stages of Foundation Establishment, and all my items except this magical weapon, as well as all the savings of your White Tiger Sect, are in the hands of that kid." Feng Jianxiu paused for a moment. , became more sincere, "Come to my Thousand Swords Sect and become the supreme elder like me. As long as you and I can get the sacred objects in the valley, our strength will definitely increase. Let's not talk about retaking the White Tiger Gate in the future. It’s not impossible to replace the Qingyang Sect!”

After some contemplation, Zhuang Wuneng nodded and agreed. Although living in the enemy's house made him extremely depressed, he also understood that for him who only had one golden elixir left and was seriously injured, he had to use Feng Jianxiu's power to find a suitable one as soon as possible. The most urgent thing is to let go of the object, otherwise you will only perish.

After receiving Zhuang Wu's affirmative answer, Feng Jianxiu's expression immediately became more affectionate. She also urgently needed Zhuang Wu to help him stabilize the Thousand Sword Sect's situation, otherwise she would never be able to maintain and manage such a large sect alone.

"Don't worry, Lao Zhuang, I will definitely find a suitable body for you as soon as possible, and then we will come here together to intercept this kid." Feng Jianxiu looked at the entrance of the mysterious valley with eyes filled with resentment.

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Within the mysterious valley.

Zhan Nianchuan was walking slowly. He wanted to get familiar with the environment here before deciding on his next move.

He can be sure that he is safe now, because it is impossible for Feng Jianxiu to reveal the news about this place. She must still have a sweet dream of killing him in one fell swoop after regaining her strength, and the restrictions here are obviously not something that ordinary monks in the Danjie Realm can break. .

So within two months, I will be absolutely safe.

The valley is not big, only more than a thousand feet, and is shaped like a crescent moon. The land in the valley is flat, and the vegetation that originally grew there was all shattered to pieces by the fierce battle and the terrifying explosion, and no trace of the original growth can be seen.

After some searching, nothing was gained, so Zhan Nianchuan sat on the ground. With a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred bulging storage bags and more than a dozen spirit beast bags were neatly placed in front of him.

Looking at all this, even Zhan Nianchuan, who has an unusually rich net worth, can't help but smile with joy.

This is the total net worth of nearly forty mid- to late-stage foundation-building monks and two pill-forming monks, as well as the sect's heritage accumulated by the White Tiger Sect over thousands of years. It will definitely be an extremely astonishing wealth.

Although I risked losing my head this time, the rewards were extremely rich.

Taking a deep breath, Zhan Nianchuan reached for the storage bag closest to him.

After inserting his consciousness into the storage bag, Zhan Nianchuan took a sharp breath of air.

"Sigh~"

This...this is too much.

His hands trembled slightly as he took out all the items in the fifty-foot storage bag, and then looked at them in a daze.

Zhan Nianchuan's net worth, not to mention the Qi Condensation Realm, even the Foundation Establishment Realm, was not comparable to that of many people. However, the richness of the items in this storage bag still exceeded his imagination.

There are thirty million light spirit stones!

In addition to countless various spiritual plants and various magic weapons, there are also various elixirs, talismans, and martial arts books. They are not organized at all, and are just piled together in a mess, forming a small mountain.

After a moment of silence, Zhan Nianchuan gritted his teeth and fluttered his hands like butterflies through flowers, intending to take out all the items in the nearly one hundred storage bags.

However, he failed. After only opening fifty storage bags, the entire valley's thousand feet of land was already occupied by countless items.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan was like a person who fell into a swamp, with only his head exposed.

"The Baihumen's savings over thousands of years are indeed extremely rich." Zhan Nianchuan sighed sincerely.

With so many things, Zhan Nianchuan couldn't count them immediately, let alone take a closer look, so he took out a few of the largest storage bags and began to put away the surrounding items one by one.

It took two full days for Zhan Nianchuan to finish cleaning up the surrounding items.

There are five storage bags for spiritual stones, three storage bags for spiritual plants, three storage bags for spiritual materials and ores, two storage bags for magic weapons, one storage bag for elixirs, a small half storage bag for talismans, and a small half storage bag for secret techniques. bag.

Then, Zhan Nianchuan took out the remaining forty or so storage bags, and was soon overwhelmed by the torrent of items again.

Two days later.

"Whoo~"

Zhan Nianchuan let out a long breath and rubbed his scalp. For four consecutive days, he controlled his spiritual consciousness to identify hundreds of thousands of different items and sorted them into categories. It really took a lot of mana and he felt a little tired mentally. .

"I never thought that one day I would be dizzy counting the spiritual stones."

At this time, there were thirty large storage bags with a radius of a hundred feet in front of him, which were already filled with various items.

Needless to say, this is a huge amount of property worth billions. He can't use it up alone, even if he adds Tong Xi and several other girls, he can't use it up. However, it can be given to Gan Weiwei, making the Xuantian Sect One step further in a short time.

Thinking of Xuantian Sect, he naturally thought of Tong Dachuan, who was in seclusion to attack the Dan Formation realm.

I hope everything goes well for Master's attack on the Dan Formation Realm, Zhan Nianchuan thought silently.