Fishing the heavens, the Styx fished out the fruit of the saint

As the world scrambles to rebuild homes.

Ye Chen was fishing leisurely.

Today, he has a lot of bait reserves.

I won't go into details about the low-quality bait. Ever since he caught Panda brand underwear, Ye Chen no longer wanted to touch it, so he grabbed a lot of ordinary bait.

When he accepted the ghost car, this guy was able to get the bait by reflecting on his mistakes, and now he still maintains the attitude of self-reflection.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the accumulation of ordinary bait is like a mountain.

As for high-quality bait, the accumulated quantity is also considerable.

Master Huanglong, a tool man, is undoubtedly extremely qualified.

The bait will be refreshed for him in more than ten days, no wages are required, and it will be open all year round. For the next tens of thousands of years, he will not need to worry about high-quality bait at all.

There are also six servings of top bait!

It was refreshed these days.

There are also two copies of legendary bait.

Unconsciously.

He is already rich.

If all these baits are converted into resources.

Ye Chen felt that... [-]% of the world is good, and he can have [-]% by himself.

Now, he's fishing with quality bait.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining one of the top ten innate spiritual roots—Xian Xing!"

The system prompt made Ye Chen's eyes brighten.

It turned out to be another innate spiritual root.

In his dojo.

Previously, there were three innate spiritual roots of hibiscus wood, bitter bamboo, and Huangzhong Li.

Plus this fairy apricot.

It already has four plants.

He has already completed half of the time from the collection of the ten innate spiritual roots.

If people know that he alone has four innate spiritual roots, how would he feel?

at the same time!

Beyond the sea of ​​blood.

Here comes a unicorn!
Qilin, once one of the three overlords of the prehistoric world.

high status.

Thousands of races respect each other, and their power cannot be said to be powerful.

However, at this moment, this unicorn can be described as extremely miserable.

A piece of his body was blasted.

Half of the bright hair was plucked.

Behind him, there are still many strong men chasing and killing him.

"Hei Qilin, hand over the treasure and spare you!"

Hei Qilin is the son of Shi Qilin.

This was the son of the world's top being who had a prominent status and a transcendent status.

With Shi Qilin's death, the Qilin clan was in decline, and his situation became extremely embarrassing. At this moment, he really experienced what it means to be bullied by dogs when a tiger falls in Pingyang.

……

"Reverend Huanglong, hand over the treasure, and spare your life!"

The same tone, the same being hunted down.

People from all directions handed over brazenly.

A dozen eyes intertwined, and a strange spark flashed in the air.

Then, the group of creatures who were chasing and killing Master Huang Long turned around and fled.

Without the slightest hesitation, the four-winged roc, the flying centipede, and the six-winged golden cicada who were chasing and killing the black unicorn took over their business.

Together with Huanglong real person to hunt down.

Just because they heard the word "treasure".

What they did this time was all for the treasure.

One sheep is driven, and two sheep are also driven.

Then, Master Huang Long obviously felt that the people who chased him were a little too strong. Over the years, he had experienced countless fights and escapes, and his cultivation had grown rapidly.

Has reached the Seven Realms of True Immortals.

Howe said without exaggeration.

After years of hard work day and night.

Ordinary small characters no longer have the guts to chase him down.

In a radius of a million miles.

Even though his cultivation is not top-notch, it has already reached the upper-middle level. Previously, there were many creatures in the realm of Xuanxian chasing and killing him, but with the treasures, he can also hang around for a while and retreat calmly.

But where does the black unicorn exist?
The son of Shi Qilin, Taiyi Jinxian cultivated.

How can someone who can hunt and kill him have such a low level of cultivation.

Afterwards, Master Huanglong became sad, the means of escape that he was always proud of was not worth mentioning in the opponent's hands, and he was caught in an instant.

And the black unicorn, after a struggle of resistance, was also captured.

"Hahaha, it's time for our brothers to make good fortune!"

The four-winged roc smiled.

"Think about how high-spirited the dragon and unicorn clans were back then. I didn't expect that we could capture one dragon and one unicorn this time."

"Do you want to hand over the treasure and let us spare your life, or let us kill you directly and then seize the treasure."

The black unicorn's face was gloomy, as if it could drip water.

If the Qilin clan is still at its peak, can An Neng allow them to be so arrogant?

……

In the blood sea dojo!

"Ding, it has been detected that the real Huanglong is being hunted down, and the current host has the following two options!"

"Choose one, save the real Huanglong, and reward high-quality bait*3!"

"Option 3, remain unmoved, and reward inferior bait*[-]!"

……

"Ding, it has been detected that the black unicorn is being hunted down, and the current host has the following two options!"

"One, save the black unicorn and reward top bait*3!"

"Second, stay unmoved and reward inferior bait*3!"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up when the system continuously launched two options.

There were actually two choices at the same time.

Moreover, one of them produced three top-level baits. Is this a person sitting at home, happy from heaven?
There was nothing to hesitate, Ye Chen both chose the first one.

……

The sea of ​​blood is over!
Naturally, the black unicorn couldn't hand over the treasure.

On him are the treasures that the Qilin clan has stored over the years, which is the last hope for the Qilin clan to come back and rise.

It is impossible for him to hand it over.

Daoist Huanglong carried the Fengling Treasure Fan and the Xuanjie Zhenjia in his hands. It would be no harm to hand over the former, while the latter was a gift from Senior Xuehai.

If he was greedy for life and afraid of death and handed it over, what face would Senior Xuehai take to rescue him in the future?

therefore.

He weakly asked: "Everyone, I have two acquired treasures in my hands. Can you hand over one of them? You can spare my life. As for the other one, it was a gift from a certain senior. It is inconvenient to hand it over to him. Can you give me one?" What do you think?"

Hearing the acquired magic weapon, the eyes of the three demons brightened.

This kind of treasure is not so attractive to them.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to agree to Huanglong's conditions.

The flying centipede sneered and stepped forward to kill it.

Killing and seizing treasure, they are professionals.

Master Huanglong is naive, but he is not stupid.

In an instant, they understood their intentions.

"I'm telling you guys, don't come here, you're making me anxious, I'm going to make a big move!"

Hear this.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Hei Qilin's eyes.

Could it be that he has some trump card to turn the tables?

The three demons were also taken aback.

In this world, everything is possible, and there are countless cases where the strong fall in the hands of the weak.

Could it be.

The other party also has an unknown fatal move?
thought here.

The six-winged golden cicada kept approaching, but the purpose remained the same, it also wanted to kill Huanglong... The difference was that it was different from the casualness before, and now it was much more cautious.

Seeing this scene, Master Huanglong's complexion changed.

Then he shouted angrily.

"You forced me!"

Everyone was surprised, this is about to launch a big move.

Then, real Huanglong shouted loudly.

"Senior, help!"

The sound spread in all directions, and echoes echoed one after another above the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the rest of the creatures collectively petrified!