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Chapter 20, Treasures, Human Feelings

"Honor Shenfang, you look down on me too much and look down on me too much."

Chu Liuxian instantly understood the intention of the Venerable Shenfang.

"You actually feel that I still have the strength to chase your treasure."

Chu Liuxian laughed and said, his body had already gone empty, and even the spiritual ring was released. Where could he continue to use flashes through the air and catch up with the treasures that escaped.

The two treasures were full of spirituality. At the moment when the Venerable Shenfang died, the spiritual light burst out and flew towards the river.

It seemed that it would rush out of the river, fly into the sky, break through the night, and disappear without a trace.

"Do you think I will be deceived by you?"

The Divine Venerable looked more than one look at Chu Liuxian's strength, but the Divine Venerable was too small for his keen judgment.

Chu Liuxian's eyes just swept the dragon-turning bowl that showed his power, and easily let it go, focusing on the bronze mask.

"The bronze mask is the one you most want to fall into my hands. The dragon-turning bowl is just a cover. It shows its power and makes me obsessed with greed. I will do the business of buying a box and returning a pearl."

"Am I right? Venerable Shenfang."

Chu Liuxian said to himself, and Venerable Shenfang could no longer answer. The water dragon that was tearing his body back and roared, radiating in all directions, and rushed towards the Yudai River.

The huge waters are all shocking.

In a turbid world of water, Chu Liuxian did not move at all. He raised his head and his eyes followed the bronze mask's inspiration, and he saw it flying out of the river.

“But there is one thing you are right.

Although I don’t have the strength to chase, I still have a way to keep your treasure.”

If Venerable Shenfang had not died at this moment, he would probably have vomited blood and died of what Chu Liuxian was thinking at this moment.

"I didn't think about keeping it, but since you have worked so hard, there must be a mystery in it, it's worth my waste of the only opportunity."

A flash of light, and a bronze mirror fell into Chu Liuxian's palm.

——The treasure-shot mirror!

This treasure was asked by Chu Tiange for Chu Liuxian from the actor who was a fan of the Milou. It was made by Moya, a madman from five scattered people. There was only one last chance to take the treasure.

Chu Liuxian cherished it and regarded it as a treasure to turn the tables when it comes to the situation, and did not intend to use it easily.

Unexpectedly, before his death, Venerable Shenfang concealed his confusion, not only did he not deceive Chu Liuxian, but instead made him interested and decided to use this opportunity.

If there is a spirit underground by the Venerable Shenfang, I don’t know how depressed he would be.

"Go!"

Chu Liuxian shone the treasure-shocking mirror at the light of the aura transformed from the bronze mask, and suddenly a thick column of light burst out from the mirror, firmly locking the bronze mask.

The bronze mask was only one finger away from the water surface, but it could not fly out any more, and was pulled into the water by the spiritual light of the treasure.

At the same time, the Yudai River was roaring and roaring, just like a ground dragon turning over, causing an earthquake at the bottom of the water, causing a river of Yudai to boil.

"Rumbling~Rumbling~~~~"

The rumbling sound of water suppressed the sound of thunder in the sky, like a water dragon roaring in the sea of ​​abyss, about to break out of the water.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of water became louder and a huge water dragon rose from the river, and in a blink of an eye it was more than ten feet above the river surface, almost draining the Yudai River.

At that moment, the water in the upper reaches had not arrived and the water in the lower reaches had already gone. In the middle of the Yudai River where a fierce battle occurred, the river water broke out, revealing the riverbed that was hidden deep under it.

“Huh?!”

A woman in goose yellow clothes flew from afar like a geese, watching this scene in surprise.

This woman is Huo Lingshan, a proud daughter who just left Guangming Mountain and became a disciple of Goddess Peak.

Huo Lingshan was first shocked by the power of the water dragon, and then her expression changed, but for the exposed scene on the riverbed.

But on the riverbed, Chu Liuxian had a bright bronze mirror in one hand and an ancient bronze mask in the other hand, which looked very casual;

Upstream, the water of the Yudai River roared; above the head, a water dragon turned around and downward.

While Huo Lingshan was looking at him, he happened to see Chu Liuxian looking up at the scene of the water dragon falling.

"ah!"

Huo Lingshan covered her mouth with her hands, not far apart, and she could clearly feel how much power the water dragon formed by pulling out the jade belt of a river had accumulated.

The river water fell. Its momentum was like a mountain, and it could not be resisted by flesh and blood.

"Boom~~"

The water dragon spell that had lost control collapsed and fell down, shaking the earth, making people unstable.

In the hazy water vapor, Huo Lingshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

A flash, she saw Chu Liuxian stepping on the faucet;

Ershan, she saw Chu Liuxian standing on the embankment.

Behind him, the Yudai River was showing the natural rage, the huge waves slamming everywhere.

Chu Liuxian seemed to be unable to feel the power brewing behind him and was venting, but he just looked down at the timepiece on his wrist.

When he walked towards Huo Lingshan not far away, Huo Lingshan vaguely heard him seemingly muttering something for a quarter of an hour, and suspected that he had heard it wrong.

After a fierce battle ends here, the living will still live, the dead will be silent forever, and the ravines between life and death will be understood within a quarter of an hour.

"Young Master Liu Xian!"

The two were about a meter apart and stood opposite each other.

"Ho Lingshan."

Looking at Chu Liuxian, who was smiling calmly and as if nothing had happened, Huo Lingshan suddenly couldn't say anything when he spoke.

When she came, she wanted to question about Shuang'er's incident and Chu Liuxian's previous presence...

Huo Lingshan didn't want to admit it, but in fact, she was indeed captured by the scene she had seen before and the style she showed Chu Liuxian, and she couldn't even question it.

After hesitating for a moment, the words from Huo Lingshan's mouth turned into a dry "congratulations on Debao".

Chu Liuxian shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the dragon-transforming bowl is missing."

It's a pity that if he hadn't done his best, he could have taken all two treasures into his pocket.

It was also because of his exhaustion that he barely urged the fundamental magic of the Immortal Realm to flash back to the shore at a critical moment.

All of this is not worthy of being told to outsiders.

"Yeah?"

Huo Lingshan smiled faintly and suddenly reached out to apply her hair.

A waterfall of beautiful hair was dripping down, and the original person was as light as a chrysanthemum. The moment he shook his hair, he looked all kinds of charm.

"brush!"

The strap of Huo Lingshan's hair turned into a divine light, which was as sharp as a dragon and condensed but did not dissipate, as if it was a whip in her hand.

"Class Divine Light?!"

Chu Liuxian's expression condensed and recognized the root of this magic. It was the secret of the light mountain that was not passed on by the lower three sects, and the separation and reunion divine light one of the ten divine lights in the world.

The most important thing is that this divine light cultivation also requires the power of the primordial magnetism. It is said that without the special environment of the Little Light Realm, it cannot be successfully cultivated.

"What does she mean?"

Chu Liuxian looked at him in confusion.

Huo Lingshan's expression was plain, and her white wrist trembled, and something flew out of the clutch divine light.

“Huh?”

Chu Liuxian instinctively caught it, and then his eyes widened.

The divine light of the clutch flew out, and the one that fell into his hand was the flying dragon-turning bowl.

"I see."

Chu Liuxian understood that it must have been when Huo Lingshan arrived before, and used the clutch divine light to collect the dragon-turning bowl that had just flew out of the water.

"What does she mean?"

Chu Liuxian was just confused, and Huo Lingshan spoke: "Young Master Liuxian, you owe me a favor."

"Um?"

Chu Liuxian glanced at the treasure in his hand, then looked up at Huo Lingshan, shook his head and laughed: "This treasure is a masterless thing, collected by Fairy Huo, and owned by Fairy Danggui."

Without any nostalgia, Chu Liuxian finished speaking and threw the dragon-turning bowl back.

The implication is very clear: a mere treasure is not worthy of his young master Liuxian to exchange for favors.

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