This news was like a bolt from the blue for Xiao Yan. After all, it took a lot of effort to kill Tian Shun and Ning Yao.

The most important thing is that the Tongyou dagger he gave could only be used three times in total.

Now that I have used it once on the two of them, I mean, the Tongyou Dagger will lose its effect.

It has existed until now, and has survived since the age of the Supreme Master. With the strength of the Supreme Master, how could he not find weapons like Tongyou Dagger to solve them? In the end, it was impossible to solve them.

This shows that there is an extremely terrifying existence behind these spiritual kings in this Heavenly Mansion.

Not only did they give them blue hearts, but they also gave them the immortal power, and even if they died, they would resurrect them.

This time, Xiao Yan understood that if they could not find the root, they would not be killed.

It was useless to think too much. After Xiao Yan calmed down, his eyes were once again placed in the Halloween Hall.

"Can I want any of the things in it?"

Xiao Yan looked around and Yu Yan crawled most of her body's softness on Xiao Yan's body, her pretty face flushed, and she nodded gently.

"Don't say it's something here. If you are willing to be a man of my conscience, the entire Halloween Hall belongs to you!"

Xiao Yan did not answer, but took two steps quickly. The Qiyun Pill was effective, but the previous Qiyun Pill was only enough to exchange for ten pieces, which was not enough to see.

"I'll give me a thousand pieces of this special luck pill."

Xiao Yan pointed and said seriously.

As soon as these words were spoken, the servants responsible for selling Qiyun Pills were slightly stunned, but looking at Lord Yu Yan beside Xiao Yan, he respectfully bowed first, and then said with a wry smile.

"I'm really sorry, there are only about one hundred special luck pills in total, which is the entire savings of Halloween Hall, one thousand..."

The service was afraid of offending Yu Yan, so he spoke carefully.

"One hundred, okay, I'll give it."

Xiao Yan looked helpless and seemed quite disappointed.

One piece of money has a contribution value of 20,000, and one hundred pieces is a contribution value of 2 million. This is quite expensive. I am afraid that the only one in the Halloween Demon Realm who can produce a contribution value of 1 million at one time is probably the only one who can produce a contribution value of 1 million at one time.

Even in the Shura God Slave Field, the top gambling gods are difficult to instantly take out millions of contributions to exchange.

"this……"

The service hesitated for a moment and looked at Yu Yan. After all, he didn't know Xiao Yan, and he didn't know if it was true or was joking for a moment.

"Forget it, it's okay if I don't want it."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he was about to pull back his arm that was held by Yu Yan. Yu Yan's beautiful eyes immediately looked at the servant, and the invisible pressure shocked the servant's heart.

“This is for you!”

"My husband wants it all."

One hundred special luck pills were put into Xiao Yan's ring, but Xiao Yan's steps did not stop. He came to the stone tablet of martial arts fighting skills. There were many ancient class fighting skills here, but Xiao Yan didn't know how the Halloween Demon Realm did it.

The ancient fighting skills can only appear in the form of inheritance, and it is impossible to learn without inheritance.

"All these are ancient-level fighting skills?"

"Yes... the name is indeed, but it is not itself. It can only be regarded as a fragment, and its power can only reach the level of creation."

Xiao Yan had also suspected that he had seen these names, including the fighting skills such as the Eighty Two Fist of the God, actually appeared on this stone tablet. If it were really all the fighting skills of the ancient level, it would be so terrifying.

But what is truly valuable is naturally the existence of the colorful stone tablet.

Xiao Yan also came to Da Ji's finger on the colorful stone tablet.

"These colorful stone tablets are all very good..."

Xiao Yan pinched his chin, looking embarrassed.

"Husband, the treasure sealed on this colorful stone tablet is the foundation of the Halloween Hall. Do you want to take it all away, right?"

Yu Yan looked at Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan immediately coughed twice.

"Then... it's not, there are a few things that I'm very interested."

Xiao Yan's eyes dodged, and then he carefully selected the colorful stone tablet.

"This finger of Daji...is not bad."

"This Ghost Dragon Finishing Sword...is not bad."

"This eight-edged purple gold tripod...is not bad either."

"This is not bad... This name sounds amazing..."

At least half of the names of objects on the colorful stone tablet were passed by Xiao Yan.

"Husband, most of these things have no effect on you. Let's leave more of them to those who are destined to be." Yu Yan said with a smile. Xiao Yan glanced at Yu Yan and immediately pulled his arm back.

"Forget it, don't want it."

After saying that, Xiao Yan turned around and left, and Yu Yan hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yan's arm.

"I'm angry now. OK, okay, you choose, can't you choose?"

"Take it seriously?" Xiao Yan turned his head slightly and said seriously.

Yu Yan nodded repeatedly, and the servant looked at the bitter smile on his face. Obviously he saw something, but he didn't dare to say it.

"I'm not a greedy person either. I'll just read the name next."

"The finger of Daji, the ghost dragon sealing sword, the eight-edged amethyst cauldron, the open sky pen..."

There is not half of the colorful stone tablet, but there are more than ten treasures that have been dubbed by Xiao Yan.

"These treasures add up to a total of 5 million contributions."

Yu Yan nodded repeatedly, handed the token on her, and took the token, but said with a wry smile.

"Master Yu Yan, your contribution is not enough..."

The servant said carefully, and naturally he did not dare to offend him at all with such an identity, but the rules here must be followed.

"It's not enough...why, I'll pick a few less?" Yu Yan patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, as if coaxing a child.

"Forget it, no more." Xiao Yan immediately showed an unhappy expression and turned around and wanted to leave again.

"Okay, okay, I'll find a way for you to prepare it all, and I'll send the contribution value later." Yu Yan said to the service. After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly asked their supervisor.

"Don't worry, since I have agreed to my husband, I will definitely not go back on my word."

Soon, the servant handed him a ring, which contained the things Xiao Yan had thought of on the colorful stone tablet. After taking the ring, Xiao Yan's soul power swept it.

Xiao Yan only showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Thank you for your generosity."

"You still call me Lord? You seem to be more alive, just call me Yan'er." Yu Yan said with a flushed cheek and leaning against Xiao Yan's chest.

Xiao Yan took a little step back, then looked at Yu Yan and said thoughtfully.

"Yan... Yan'er remembers that in the Mitian Realm, the Evil Lord has a clone, where is this clone?"

When Yu Yan heard the title of Yan'er, she immediately smiled happily and pounced on Xiao Yan again, squeezing her two big white rabbits on Xiao Yan's chest.
Chapter completed!