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Eight hundred and tenth chapter, a lot of harvest

A golden scroll in Xiahou Yu's hand shattered, and a golden light gushed out and directly broke through the second layer of light curtain disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Relying on the ruins to suppress you?"

Looking at the direction where Xiahou Yu disappeared, Jian Fengyun slowly curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

With Jian Fengyun's method, even in the outside world, it is enough to defeat Xiahou Yu, but it only takes less effort in this ruins of gods.

"What do you...what do you want to do?"

Zi Linru, who was beside him, saw Jian Fengyun's gaze sweeping over, and her beautiful eyes trembled and her delicate body shook. She obviously thought Jian Fengyun was going to attack her.

"After Ziyou, the ancient tribe of the Divine War did not expect such decline, and even the divine pattern could not be activated."

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zi Linru without taking action, and a look of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

The ancient tribe of the gods and Emperor Ziyou often drank tea with him and had a lot of friendship. Unfortunately, I fell in a hurry in my previous life, so I didn’t even have time to say goodbye to my old friend.

"Ziyou Clan Chief, who are you? How could you know Ziyou Clan Chief!" Zi Lin Rumei widened her eyes and looked at Jian Fengyun incredibly.

"You go." Jian Fengyun slowly spoke to Zi Linru.

Hearing Jian Fengyun's words, Zi Lin Rumei's eyes widened even wider, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face.

Just letting myself go so easily?

Zi Linru still had doubts in her heart and wanted to ask, but when she saw the powerful people of the ancient Divine War tribe around her, she closed her mouth forcibly.

The ancient tribe of the God War quickly disappeared into the space on the second floor of the Eight Treasure Tower.

Seeing the two great god-level forces teams, dying and fleeing, the remaining eighty geniuses from top forces around him began to tremble in their hearts at this moment.

"Take the storage spirit weapon on your body and you can leave."

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept over and said coldly.

Hearing Jian Fengyun's words, although everyone around him was very unwilling to say anything, they still did not dare to say anything. They obediently handed over the storage spirit weapon on their bodies.

After all, you can get something again if you lose your treasure, but you will never have the chance to come again if you lose your life.

Soon, more than eighty storage spirit weapons were piled up in front of Jian Fengyun.

"This is what you should do to me, let's go."

Jian Fengyun's soul power swept across the group of people in front of him. After confirming that they were not secretly hiding them, he immediately waved his hand to open the light curtain ban on the second floor of the Eight Treasure Tower.

With Jian Fengyun's permission, the group of people felt like they were granted a general amnesty, and quickly escaped from the second floor of the Eight Treasure Tower with oil on their feet.

It has to be said that these people are worthy of being from top forces, and there are many treasures in each storage spirit weapon.

Ninety bottles of holy-level spiritual pills, one hundred million top-grade spiritual crystals, and thirty-six holy-level spiritual weapons...

Almost everyone has many of these valuable treasures in the outside world, such as the holy-level spiritual weapons. They don’t want the weapons and swords they carry, so there are not many items. If they ask for them all, they will probably have hundreds of them.

"Young Master, there are more treasures in the storage spirit weapons left by these sixteen powerful people in the Divine Pavilion." Jian Xueer was holding sixteen tokens shining with golden light on her hand.

The token emits the breath of holy-level spiritual weapons. Obviously, these storage spiritual weapons tokens are themselves a holy-level spiritual weapons.

Sixteen bottles of Emperor's level spiritual pills, sixteen divine crystals, sixteen scrolls of Emperor's level...

Priceless treasures from the outside world have almost become standard among the storage spiritual weapons of these powerful people in the Divine Pavilion, and each person has a set of them.

"this......"

When Jue Xiaoyan saw this scene, her mind was blank and she was stunned.

"Young Master, there is also an ancient map here, which I can't understand."

Chua Xiaoyan took out a shabby map from a storage token, and made of all animal skins. There were mysterious patterns and some ancient texts on the skins.

"The ruins of the Temple of Time and Space!"

Jian Fengyun saw the ancient characters on the dilapidated map, and his eyes instantly condensed.

The purpose of his trip was to go to the ruins of the gods to find the heavenly and earth treasures of the law of time. The map records that the Temple of Time and Space was left by a god who practiced the law of time and space to the divine realm in ancient times.

"This map records a temple ruins within the ruins, the Temple of Time and Space. When we have explored the Eight Treasure Tower, we will go here." Jian Fengyun glanced at the eyes and said.

When Jue Xiaoyan saw this scene, she was surprised again. She could not even see the ancient words on the map, but Jian Fengyun could actually see the meaning of the words at a glance.

"Princess Yan, 40% of these are yours. After you have packed it, you will wait here."

Soon, Jian Fengyun put away 60% of the treasures on the ground, leaving 40% for Jue Xiaoyan.

Looking at the treasures all over the ground, Jue Xiaoyan was subconsciously stunned again.

This is a treasure worth nearly 100 million top-grade spiritual crystals. Just Jian Fengyun gave it to himself?

On the ground, seven divine crystals are already worth 70 million top-grade spiritual crystals, and so many treasures are worth 100 million top-grade spiritual crystals.

If an ordinary person faced these 100 million top-quality spiritual crystal treasures and had the ability to repent, he would not be able to keep his promises. It would probably be better if he didn't kill himself to silence him.

For a moment, Jue Xiaoyan couldn't help but feel secretly glad that she met someone like Jian Fengyun who kept her promise.

Slowly put away the treasures on the ground. At this time, Chuang Xiaoyan realized that it was correct that Jian Fengyun asked her to prepare a few more storage rings for treasures when she was in Xuanming City. At that time, she thought Jian Fengyun was boasting about how could he get so many treasures in the ruins of the gods and had to use several storage rings to pack them. Now it seems that she really wants them.

After all, I have just entered the ruins of gods for a few days, and I have gained these things. If I waited until the ruins were closed in a month, maybe the harvest would really take several storage rings to hold them.

At this time, Jian Fengyun had already stepped into another side hall that had not yet been opened.

This side hall is like the previous side hall, and is also a dragon crystal.

"If the dragon crystal is cut open, it will lose a lot of energy. Let's divide these two dragon crystals into 50%."

When Jian Fengyun handed a dragon crystal to Jue Xiaoyan's hand, Jue Xiaoyan was stunned.

"Don't stand there, prepare to go to the third floor."

Jian Fengyun said lightly to Jue Xiaoyan behind him.

Jue Xiaoyan came to her senses and hurriedly followed the two people in front of her.

The dragon crystal is still useful to Jian Fengyun. For example, the cultivation of the Tianshen Sword Body can be improved by devouring the power of the dragon crystal. However, Jian Fengyun is preparing to slowly refine the treasures here after collecting them.

The third layer of the Babao Tower is a metallic light curtain ban...
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