Qingyang's true love knows that he is dead. If Pu Yang is not here, he may still have a glimmer of life, but if Pu Yang is here, he will definitely not let him use any method to save himself.

At this point, he could only settle for the second best, that is, to preserve the incense of Penglai Fairyland! Without Ziyang Zhenren and without him, the Penglai Sect would definitely not be able to gain a foothold here. It won’t take long to be destroyed by other local sects. Then he would have no face to see his master or Penglai ancestors if he died?

His master came here to investigate and develop as early as 34 years ago and got many benefits. He also believed that the time was ripe, so he moved the school twenty-seven years ago. What is now destroyed is not only thirty-four years of hard work, but also the incense that has been passed down for thousands of years may be cut off.

To this end, he took the initiative to hand over everything and asked Pu Yang to take over Penglai. If Pu Yang was willing to develop here, it would be great that he could stick to it. If he just wanted to take away Penglai's family's fortune, he would at least agree to take everyone back. When he went back to Penglai Island, he would not have the Penglai fairyland in the past, at least he would still be a big sect.

"Okay, I promise you."

Pu Yang nodded. He didn't care about martial arts and other things, and there shouldn't be many magic weapons. However, some ancient secrets may be very attractive to him. Another thing is that he promised to bring other disciples back. Looking back at Mo Li's attitude, it was really possible that he might "betray the master's sect" not far away, so he would give them a legitimate choice.

In contrast, the spiritual vein that Qingyang Zhenren felt that he was worthy of chips was not very attractive to him. Compared to the four in his hands, all of which were much larger than the one in Qingyang Zhenren.

"I have a small bag here, and all the things that the head should have are inside. Your bow and arrow can hide at any time. You should also have magic weapons like Qiankun bags and you will know how to use them."

Seeing that Pu Yang did not take action, Qingyang Zhenren smiled bitterly: "I have lost half of my life now, and I can't even last long. What else do you have to be afraid of?"

"You are very cunning, I have to be careful." Pu Yang responded lightly. He was not afraid, but he went forward to take Qingyang's real person's things and felt that it was safer to wait for him to die.

Qingyang Zhenren laughed at himself: "Are you cunning? Look at me still dead in your hands... Don't worry! You should feel that my life is passing quickly and is no longer your opponent. In addition to the things in the Qiankun bag being passed to you, I want to pass on my remaining magic power to you. I must let you accept my gifts in order to believe that you will have a crush on Penglai School."

"..." Pu Yang was speechless. He didn't even come forward to get things, so of course he was even more unlikely to accept the transmission of merit.

"Hurry up! I'm going to die! Put your shovel on my neck. As long as I have the desire to return it to you, you will kill me immediately. Is this OK?" said Qingyang Zhenren seriously.

"Don't worry, I know what you mean. Without your care, they will not be able to gain a foothold here. I dare not say that they will always be the head of the sect, but promise you that you will take them back and choose another successor who can be the head of the sect in the future, or you will designate one."

"I'm not relieved!" The old man was very stubborn at this moment.

Pu Yang had no choice but to see him stretch out a palm, so he had to stretch out his palm, but he was not polite and really pushed King Yu to the neck of Zhenren Qingyang.

He actually entrusts the sect to the enemy and passes his magic power to the enemy who kills him... This is so strange that he dares not rest assured. This is to maintain a high level of vigilance.

However, the Qingyang Zhenren did not have the intention to harm others. He first sent wisps of teleportation magic power, and only after he could accept it calmly, he sent it over quickly. As the teleportation magic power increased, it was obvious that he was getting weaker and weaker, and his life breath was weaker.

"After all, the things in the Qiankun bag are limited. Penglai Island is our ancestral land. In the purple bamboo forest, there is a tower that must be opened with the token of the leader. There are more things inside. This is a secret that only the leader knows. The reserve successor is Lingfeng, followed by Lingzang. Lingfeng is smart and Lingzang is honest. If you want to leave, you can pass on the two of you. I hope your subordinates will leave some mercy..."

"Puyang, I have heard of your Pu family. I hope you don't ruin the reputation of your Pu family and take good care of the Penglai school..."

When Qingyang Zhenren completely transmitted his magic power to Pu Yang, he explained the last two sentences, and the oil lamp was exhausted and there was no breath of life.

Pu Yang is not very comfortable at this moment, and he is not very physically and psychologically. Physiologically, it is because a large amount of magic power is pouring in, and it still needs to be completely absorbed. Qingyang Zhenren is a super strong man in the Taoist realm, and only a part of the magic power is also very objective.

Psychologically, he didn't know how to evaluate the Qingyang Zhenren. Cunning, ambition and other things were natural, but he was dedicated to the growth of his master's sect. From another perspective, he was a complimentary enterprising spirit. Before he died, he was able to suppress his resentment and decisively entrust the sect to the enemy. This courage was not something that ordinary leaders could do.

Taking a breath, Pu Yang shook his head, without much remembrance, and no burial, he took out the space bag from him and cremated his body.

There are a lot of items in the space bag, which may be all the assets of the Penglai Sect. It is probably because of the last fall of Ziyang Zhenren and the destruction of the mountain protection formation that he put all the precious items in it.

There are four main types of these items. One is crystal stone, which is not a large number, and there are only a few dozen black crystals, and there are more gray crystals and white crystals. In addition, there are not many elixirs, and the most are the third type, which is a large number of medicinal materials that can be called the level of heaven and earth treasures, such as Danzhu Bodhi, Dendrobium officinale, Ten Thousand-First Beard, Dragon Tie, Ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, Ganoderma lucidum, etc.; the fourth type is weapons.

Pu Yang thought for a moment and it is not difficult to understand. The Penglai School has been passed down for thousands of years. This is the foundation, but it is also a huge consumption. For example, the mountain protection formation is a huge demand, so that it has consumed all the spiritual veins of Penglai Immortal Island. After coming here, in order to gain a foothold, the mountain protection formation was also built first. In addition, there are many disciples, and the crystal accumulation is limited, but the consumption is quite large.

The many precious medicinal materials are because there is insufficient mining in the Fengdu world, and this place is a Fengshui treasure land where spiritual energy is gathered within a thousand miles. Therefore, these are rare things in the human world that are treasures of heaven and earth. Perhaps they are more advanced than specialties here, and it is not too difficult to obtain, so they have reserved a lot.

There are materials but no large amount of pills have been refined, which may be of no influence to the talents of refining medicine. The weapon is mainly swords. From their spells, it can be seen that the Penglai Sect belongs to the Sword Sect.

Pu Yang was a little sorry for such a well-founded sect, but he suddenly remembered that when he first met the disciples of Penglai, they were flying with swords. Could it be that these were magic weapons or flying swords that could be used as flying props?

He immediately took out a flying sword, studied it, and found that these can be considered magic weapon level, can fly with swords, and the sword edge is also very sharp. It is estimated that it can be better played in cooperation with the Penglai School's martial arts.

He tried to fly with his sword for a while, but naturally he could not compare with the flying boot magic weapon provided by Master Dongxuan. It was not concealed, but it seemed more cool and ostentatious.

He checked the remaining items again, including several thread-bound books, and took them out to see that they were all martial arts and sword scores of Penglai School, and he was not very interested and put them in them first. There were three boxes, which were packaged in this way by Zhenren Zi Yang last time!

Pu Yang's heart moved. Could it be that the Penglai Sect is far more than one spiritual vein?

Open one by one to check, sure enough! Except for one of the small spiritual veins I saw last time, the other two were about the same size as what he got before, and were obtained from Situ Huo.

Pu Yang already knew the value of the spiritual vein. It could move Xie Dongxiao and make Situ successfully suppress the hatred of killing the disciples. He originally thought that he could still calm down just one small piece, but now that there are two more pieces, the value is much greater.

He also realized that he showed it to him to draw a map in order to tempt him. How could he take out all the assets?

"You have done so much. If Situ successfully saw it, I really think these things were all snatched Situ Huo."

Pu Yang murmured and took out the last item, which was the token of the head of the Penglai School!

I don’t know what metal is made of. It looks black, but when held in the hand, it is as gentle as jade, very comfortable, and gives people a peaceful feeling, with two words on it. It should be Penglai, and this seems to be a bronze inscription older than the small seal script!

The Xia Dynasty entered the Bronze Age, and the so-called bronze is an alloy of copper and tin. During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, characters were engraved on bronze ware. Bronze ritual ware was represented by tripods and musical instruments were represented by bells. "Bells and Dings" were synonymous with bronze ware, so these pre-Qin characters were called bells and tripods. Because copper was also called gold before the Zhou Dynasty, bronze inscriptions or auspicious gold inscriptions were also taught.

The bronze inscriptions have a history of more than a thousand years and have undergone great changes. Puyang naturally cannot tell which era it was. However, after Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms, he eliminated other characters, simplified the strokes, added words, and unified the promotion of small seal scripts. From this point of view, the token of the head of Penglai can at least be confirmed to be an item from the pre-Qin era!

Pu Yang put away the space bag, took out the token of the leader and put it in his pocket, then flew with his sword, flew up from the towering trees, identified the direction, and flew to Penglai Mountain not far away.

At this moment, Qin Yao flew up and patrolled in the air, looking for Puyang who had teleported away just now, and quickly support him if there was any danger. Xiaobai and Tan Xin and Xiaozhu were on guard against both the Penglai disciples and other outsiders who might take advantage of the situation.

Seeing Pu Yang coming with his sword, Qin Yao felt relieved and knew that she must have dealt with the Qingyang Zhenren. However, the Qingyang Zhenren was so powerful that Pu Yang did not shoot with arrows from a long range, which still made her very worried. When she fell down with him, she couldn't help but whisper: "Are you okay?"

"Is something wrong..." Pu Yang sighed a little amused and crying: "The real person Qingyang asked me to take over as the head of Penglai."
Chapter completed!