The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"It's okay." Ling Yan shook her head, frowning her eyebrows slightly, and wondered in her heart. Even if she gets too excited, she can hold Dabai or Chichi. Why must she hold her?

Da Bai: Hold me? I will kill him!

Chi Chi: Hold me? I will burn him to death!

Lin Sanxing: Oh, I'm too difficult!

"Let's go in." Luo Xiaoman put his hands away and stepped into this door immediately.

Suddenly, her eyes changed, and she saw countless treasures in front of her.

Pills, magic weapons, exercises, ultimate moves...

The things that these cultivators dream of are placed so casually on the ground, as worthless as broken copper and iron.

"This is an earth-level killer move? A fifth-grade spirit pill?! There are earth-level magic weapons?"

At first, Luo Xiaoman thought that these things that could be so ruined were low-level killer moves, **** pills, or inferior magic weapons, but after a closer look, they were all valuable high-end goods.

"Tsk tusk, this Immortal Star Swirl is definitely a rich woman." Lin Sanxing tutted, looking at the magic weapon in front of him with a hot face.

"Mouse, why is it a rich woman, not a rich man?" Ling Yan tilted her head and looked at Lin Sanxing curiously.

"Ah? Because the name Xingxuan sounds very feminine...should it be a female fairy?" Lin Sanxing scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Heh, you guessed it right, this Star Swirl is indeed a woman." At this moment, a cold voice sounded, attracting Luo Xiaoman's attention.

"Yan Fanglin!" Luo Xiaoman looked over, his eyes drenched, and saw Yan Fanglin sitting at a table, drinking tea leisurely.

"Return the Xingxuan jade pendant."

"Give you!"

Without saying anything, Yan Fanglin lost the Star Swirl Jade Pendant back.

Luo Xiaoman raised his hand to take it, but he was dumbfounded.

She looked at Yan Fanglin blankly, this guy seemed a little too calm, right?

Also, there are so many treasures here, but he is not moved, which is too strange.

"Do you want to come over for a cup of tea?" Yan Fanglin curled the corners of his lips and looked at Luo Xiaoman indifferently.

"Heh, you are really free." Luo Xiaoman shook his head and whispered: "In front of so many babies, you can still drink tea so calmly. It's really rare."

"When you find out that you will be trapped here forever, there is no point in the precious things in front of you."

"What do you mean?" Luo Xiaoman's heart twitched and looked at Yan Fanglin with a puzzled look.

"This is a trap." Yan Fanglin took a sip of tea and sighed: "When you step into this trap, you will fall into this trap, and you will never get out. Otherwise, why do you think Immortal Xingxuan would put it like this? Dubao is here, this is to mock the people who came in to grab the treasure."

"Xiaoman!" Suddenly, Mo Yuan frowned, and said solemnly, "I can't run True Yuan."

"What?!" Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and then he quickly tried to run his true essence, only to find that his true essence was sealed and there was no movement.

"Understood?" Yan Fanglin shook his head and said lightly: "We entered here, we were imprisoned in cultivation, and became an ordinary person. Then, facing so many babies, until we die of old age."

Luo Xiaoman frowned, lowered his eyes and glanced at the Star Swirl jade pendant in his hand, trying to open the door again.