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Five hundred and twentieth IX strong(1/2)

In the middle of the grassland, there is a two-story pavilion. The pavilion is made of white jade, but the roof bricks and tiles are golden. In front of the two-story white jade pavilion door, on the left is a human body sculpture made of black crystal stone, and on the right is a huge stone tablet comparable to the height of the human body sculpture.

The human sculpture made of black crystal is quite handsome, but the most conspicuous thing is his momentum. The aura of no one else but me, which makes people feel ashamed in front of him.

At the same time, everyone immediately turned their eyes from the sculpture to the stone tablet.

The familiar fonts were seen at a glance that they were left by the Immortal Emperor Niyang.

"Young people, I'm thinking about it. This stone tablet is not a stone tablet in the town. Remember, when you enter through the gate, there will be fairy treasures waiting for you on the first floor. After that, you will go up to the second floor from the passage on the first floor, and there will be fairy treasures left for you on the second floor. What kind of fairy treasures can be obtained depends on your chance."

A simple sentence made everyone's eyes eager.

"Everyone, Brother Yida made an agreement outside the Nine Sword Immortal Palace, but now most of the people are dead, so it is natural to count. So I suggest... let's discuss the distribution issue carefully here." Yanlang said loudly.

A spear appeared in his hand, which was a low-grade immortal weapon, guarding everyone.

"Distribution, hum, why?" Empress Yanji snorted coldly, "Little Qinglong, your three seniors are all dead. Do you still want to fight for it?"

Yanlang smiled and said, "My three uncles are dead, but as early as when Qingyu Immortal Palace, I had already passed the information to my Dragon Clan Elders through my Dragon Clan secret technique. If you rely on your strength to seize it, even if you leave the Nine Sword Immortal Palace, you will not be able to take away the immortal treasure."

Empress Yanji's face changed, and the old Taoist Qianxu and others looked slightly ugly.

The dragon clan has a variety of methods, and it is difficult for them to be sure, but what if? Although the dragon clan has suffered severe damage, it is still not something they can afford.

"My dragon clan has not high requirements. My dragon clan wants two of the nine shares. How about it?" Yanlang smiled, "In other words, the fairy treasure is a multiple of nine, so it is distributed in this way. If it is less than nine pieces, everyone will compete with their skills."

When he heard the Dragon Clan say that it was the request now, Empress Yanji immediately said, "Okay, I agree, I don't want more, I want three of the nine portions."

Before Qin Yu could speak, Li'er smiled and said, "I don't want much Xingchen Pavilion. I'll say it on behalf of my brother Qin Yu. We'll just want two."

"You guys give me two more, why?" Huo Can said coldly, and the old Taoist Qianxu's eyes were also full of cold light. The dragon clan and the empress Yan Ji combined with five. If Qin Yu had two, how much could Huo Can Qianxu and others get?

"Why?" Li'er smiled and said, "With the magic weapon on my body, you can't hurt me at all, but I can use this 'Battle-Devouring Thunder' seal to kill any of you two." Li'er took out a crystal purple seal in her hand.

The situation changes immediately.

Empress Yan Ji's face was gloomy. This talisman seal would be seriously injured even in her heyday, let alone now? She will definitely die.

Huo Can's face shook.

"Okay, I'll get one of the nine portions." Old Taoist Qianxu admitted his defeat.

Huo Can also said helplessly: "The last remaining one belongs to me and I." Although this is the case, if there were really nine immortal artifacts, how could he give it to Ida?

But at this moment, Ida was not at all dissatisfied.

"Everyone, you seem to have forgotten me?"

Chu Yang suddenly smiled.

He has always had a low presence, and he even ignored him without fighting or scrambling.

"What are you?"

Huo Can was already full of anger, and when he saw Chu Yang also wanted to get a share of the pie, he was immediately furious.

Everyone looked at it and sneered.

Qin Yu's eyes turned cold, but he did not take action.

He knew that the master had a plan and suppressed his anger.

Chu Yang's face darkened, "I'll let you see, what am I?"

He raised his arm and slapped him with a palm.

"I haven't passed the tribulation, I'm not a scattered immortal. I want to fight with him? Hehe!" Huo Can smiled gloomyly, "I'm just trying to kill someone?"

He took action to resist.

But the next moment, his face changed wildly.

Bang...!

The palm fell down and Huo Can was directly shattered, without any drops.

Empress Yan Ji and others who were about to watch jokes were all sucked, and they changed their color in horror, and they all retreated, looking at Chu Yang with vigilance, shocked and suspicious.

Who is Huo Can? The Three Tribulations of Immortals. Even if Empress Yan Ji wants to kill the other person, it will not be too easy. But what about the other person? Slap to death with one palm.

It was as relaxed as crushing an ant to death.

"Senior, I wonder where you are from?"

The old Taoist Qianxu took a deep breath, lowered his posture, and asked.

Chu Yang shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter where I come from. What's important is how do you allocate my share?"

"How many servings do you want for senior?" Qianxu said bitterly.

"The basis for your distribution just now is just who has a big fist and who has more. Since that's the case, we will follow this rule!" Chu Yang said, "I want three, two, two, two, two, Yan Ji, one, one, and one, Yida. Do you have any opinions?"

"I……!"

Empress Yan Ji's face looked ugly.

"What, do you have any objections?"

Chu Yang glared at her eyes, and Empress Yan Ji felt the breath of death coming to her face, making her face pale. She quickly shook her head and showed an ugly smile, "No, no objection!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Chu Yang shook his sleeves and walked into the attic gate with a meteor. At the same time, he said, "Xiao Yu, there is a black ring on the fingers behind the black jade human body sculpture next to him, which is the most precious treasure of the Nine Sword Immortal Palace! Only when you leave the Nine Sword Immortal Palace can you recognize the master. You are the last one to come in and quietly take it away!"

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and stood still. Seeing everyone walking into the attic one after another, he flashed to the back of the sculpture and saw a pitch-black ring, which was exactly the same color as the sculpture.

"It's better for Master!"

Smile and took it away without hesitation.

"Brother Qin Yu, this is...!"

Li'er didn't leave early, and could see clearly.

"Master said, this is the most precious treasure!"

Qin Yu smiled and sent a voice.

Li'er's eyes lit up and hesitated a little, but did not enter the second floor of the attic in advance as in the original work. Instead, he also entered the attic with Qin Yu.

On the first floor of the attic, there are eighteen spiritual beast circles.

There was no competition, Chu Yang distributed it one by one.

The old Taoist Qianxu also explained the function, which can be used to control spirit beasts, guard the house or become mounts, which is very practical. Everyone was overjoyed and followed Chu Yang to the second floor.

The second floor is arranged similar to a relatively large study room. There are portraits hanging on the walls, and a huge bookcase against the wall. At the same time, there is a desk in the center, with pens, ink, paper and ink on the desk.

Empress Yanji and others searched everywhere, but found no useful things, and couldn't help but wonder.

Chu Yang waved his hand, and a pen on the desk and eight in the pen holder flew to him. He grabbed a pen and shook it slightly, a sword energy burst out, and everything was broken.

"This is……!"

Old Taoist Gan Xu and others immediately widened their eyes, wanting to snatch them, but they are afraid of Chu Yang's strength.

"This is a medium-grade immortal weapon, which contains terrible sword energy, but it surpasses the power of ordinary medium-grade immortal weapons!" Chu Yang said, "If I expected it was right, the Immortal Emperor Niyang refined nine brushes and used calligraphy and paintings from time to time. Naturally, the sword energy on his body was also poured into the brush, which made the nine brushes more powerful than ordinary medium-grade immortal swords."

Old Taoist Gan Xu said in surprise: "Can Immortal Emperor Niyang is a sword immortal who has long been extinct in the Tenglong Continent?"

The sword immortal has a very strong attack power, but there was no successor in the Tenglong Continent millions of years ago. The major masters, the immortals and demons, can only know the records about the sword immortals from some ancient books in the sect.

"It should be like this!" Chu Yang nodded, "The rules are set, and now the distribution is distributed!"

He left three branches and distributed them to Qin Yu, two branches of Empress Yan Ji, one branch of Old Taoist Gan Xu, and one branch of Yidao, which was very fair.

Everyone recognized their master with blood and then became ecstatic.

Especially Yida, looking at Chu Yang with gratitude.

If there was no such strong one, he would probably have got nothing today.

Swish...!

Chu Yang waved his hand and three of them flew out of many ink paintings. These three ink paintings have one thing in common, that is, there is a very small image of the fairy sword below.

"What kind of treasure is that?"

Empress Yanji took a step forward and her eyes narrowed.

"You want to take action?"

Chu Yang turned around and looked at the cruel character, saying with a smile.

Empress Yan Ji felt cold in her heart and said quickly: "I just want to know what treasures are these three special pictures? By the way, the Immortal Emperor Niyang also said that there is a treasure here, why didn't I find it?"

"This is what the Immortal Emperor Niyang said!"

Chu Yang pointed to ink painting.

Old Taoist Gan Xu, Qinglong Yanlang, and Empress Yan Ji stepped forward one after another.

"Do you want it?"

Chu Yang said with a smile.
To be continued...
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