si-mexico Chapter 628 My money, my money!
Chapter 628 My money, my money!
This small group can be said to have absolute trust in Zhao Mu.
When he shouted "Run", several people did not hesitate at all and dispersed immediately. Yan Hongling was weak and slow, so Zhao Mu held her under his armpit and ran with her. In an instant, they escaped thousands of feet away.
He immediately jumped onto Xia Ruoxi's flying carpet and flew away.
On the flying carpet, after realizing that everything was safe, Yan Hongling asked curiously, "What exactly happened just now?"
Xia Ruoxi and others also looked sideways.
"It's terrifying! There's something extremely terrifying in that fat guy's soul space. Hiss~"
Zhao Mu spoke incoherently, then shook his head several times before recovering, "The origin of that fat Taoist priest is probably not simple."
He had experienced this kind of heart-pounding feeling once before: the golden portal in the soul space of the little goblin from the Hehuan Sect. He didn't see clearly what was in the soul space of the fat man because he was repelled in an instant, but it was definitely as terrifying as the golden portal.
"Oh, what a pity! If I had known something would happen, I would have stripped that unscrupulous Taoist priest of his clothes. That was a complete set of ninth-grade protective robes!"
I don’t know if it’s because of Zhao Mu’s influence, but Wu Zixu now seems to be taking advantage of others.
In fact, Zhao Mu had this idea before. He was not only going to keep the protective clothing, but even the fat man's underpants. Since he couldn't use them, he could exchange them for spirit stones on the black market.
"Senior Sister Yan, Junior Sister Xia, what are those two things?"
After sighing with a slight regret, Zhao Mu raised his eyes and looked at the two women. The two streams of light that had flown out from the unscrupulous Taoist's soul and sea of consciousness were intercepted by them.
Upon hearing this, Xia Ruoxi and Yan Qingyue took out their things respectively and showed them in front of the others.
A feather fan emitting colorful light and a long sword that is completely ice blue.
When these two spiritual weapons appeared, everyone, including Zhao Mu, was shocked.
“Heaven….Heavenly quality…”
Xia Ningzhi covered her red lips in shock, trying her best not to lose her composure.
"This is the Seven-Bird Immortal Feather Fan, a peerless spiritual weapon of the highest rank. It's said to have been forged by the Master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion of the Zhenshi Immortal Sect eighty thousand years ago. It passed down through several powerful individuals within the Zhenshi Immortal Sect until the great war between good and evil that year, when it disappeared with the death of a powerful Tribulation-crossing Realm expert from the Zhenshi Immortal Sect. It hasn't appeared in tens of thousands of years, and yet it's in the hands of this fat guy."
Wu Zixu was like an encyclopedia of the world of immortal cultivation. After just a few glances, he recognized the identity of the colorful feather fan.
"Then this sword..."
Yan Hongling looked at the ice-blue sword in Yan Qingyue's hand.
Wu Zixu looked at it several times but ultimately failed to recognize it. Xia Ningzhi and the others also shook their heads. Finally, it was Yan Qingyue who spoke.
"Sword Name: Bingyue, Rank: Upper Heavenly Rank, Origin: Xueyue Sect."
Yan Qingyue was as concise and to the point as ever.
However, her words gave Wu Zixu an idea.
"Senior Sister Yan, the Snow Moon Sect you're talking about was a top-tier, first-rate force in the Frost North Territory three hundred thousand years ago?"
"Ok!"
"No wonder I couldn't recognize this sword. The Snow Moon Sect has now become history. Everything about it only exists in ancient books, and most of it has been lost over the years."
Wu Zixu suddenly understood.
"Zhao Mu, I want this sword."
"it is good!"
Rich women rarely speak up on their own initiative, so how could Zhao Mu not agree? As for the others, they obviously wouldn't have any objections either.
After all, they are not a small group formed temporarily for the sake of interests.
"If there's a chance, I must rob this unscrupulous Taoist priest again."
After a moment of silence, Zhao Mu muttered to himself, "The thing hidden in his soul space is definitely a Taoist weapon. It's possible that it's even comparable to a divine weapon."
Hidden in the Dantian Spiritual Sea are all good things starting from the Earth Grade Spiritual Weapons, while those in the Sea of Consciousness contain Heaven Grade items. As for the things in the Soul Space, it goes without saying.
"I really don't know how this unscrupulous Taoist priest got so many good things..."
Wu Zixu sighed. He had thought that fourteen earth-grade spiritual artifacts were already shocking enough, but he never expected that it was just an appetizer. There were at least five heaven-grade spiritual artifacts, and it was even possible that there were Taoist artifacts or divine artifacts.
There are only a handful of divine artifacts in the world, and they only exist in the hands of top-notch forces. They are the most advanced spiritual weapons in this world.
Unless something catastrophic happens, it is impossible to use the divine weapon.
Normally speaking, Dao weapons are the highest existence that can be used openly in this world.
Dao weapons, also known as imperial weapons, are wielded by the most powerful people such as Wu Huang of Wudi City, Duanmu Ye of Fire God Temple, and Ji Yiyuan of the Ji family of Blackwater River.
The vast majority of those who have reached the Tribulation Realm use spiritual tools of the highest grade. Some of the poorer ones cannot even use spiritual tools of the highest grade.
"I wonder if that fat guy will vomit blood when he wakes up."
Wu Shu rested her chin on her hands and murmured with a smile.
"I guess I'll just point my finger at the heavens and curse! Haha!"
Yan Hongling smiled carelessly.
"Not only will he curse his mother, but when he returns to Yancheng, he will become a rat crossing the street that everyone will shout and beat."
Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"What are you going to do?"
Yan Hongling asked curiously.
"Of course, we should announce the identity and whereabouts of this unscrupulous Taoist priest. I believe that many people will be interested in him. Who knows, then we might be able to see the heavenly spiritual artifacts in his sea of consciousness, or even the Taoist artifacts or even divine artifacts in his soul space."
“…”
Everyone was stunned with shock. Xia Ningzhi even laughed and said, "You are such a bad person. It's so miserable to be your enemy."
"Luckily we are friends, haha!"
Wu Zixu's laughter infected everyone. Except for Yan Qingyue, whose expression did not change much, the others all smiled.
......
Somewhere in the devastated Hemu Mountain.
Wu De got up from the snow with his head held up, and the first thing he did was check his fingers. Sure enough, the Qiankun Ring had been taken away.
However, his emotions did not fluctuate much, because this Qiankun Ring was originally his smoke bomb.
However...
The next moment, when he checked the Qiankun Ring hidden on his body, he was stunned. He immediately jumped up from the snow and cursed:
"Who is this shameless bastard who even picked my crotch?"
"Fortunately, I still have a trick up my sleeve..."
After saying this, the unscrupulous Taoist priest reached behind his crotch and found three Qiankun rings that had not been touched. He breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when he checked his Dantian spiritual sea and spiritual consciousness space again.
"My Weird Abyss Wood, my Seven-animal Fairy Feather Fan, my Heavenly Power Scepter, my Houtu Wedding Dress, ah ah ah, which bastard is plotting against me? What a beast, what a beast..."
Wu De was so angry that he jumped up and down. Fortunately, there were protections in his sea of consciousness and soul space. Otherwise, he seriously suspected that he would only have the three Qiankun rings hidden in his butt crack.
"These are all things I worked so hard to find. How long will it take to recover my vitality..."
"Don't let me know who did it, or I'll throw you all into the cesspool."
"My money, my money..."