Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

Although it is normal to grab land and treasures in the cultivation world, a powerful man like Cang Jin doesn't bother to take other people's things, and no one would dare to take action against him.

For Hao to hold the same principle.

But Jiang Zhouyin is not an ordinary person.

The Qilin Blazing Demon circled around them, breathing fire and baring its teeth, as if looking at them, ready to attack at any moment.

"My lord," Jiang Zhouyin said.

Cangjin's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Please create an enchantment to cover the entire Tianjinghai, even if the Qilin Blazing Demon is dead, Hao Chi won't be able to feel it." Jiang Zhouyin said.

It's not difficult, but Cang Jin still looked hesitant: "Are you sure? Hao is very vengeful, once you let him know..."

Jiang Zhouyin: "As long as I do it perfectly, he won't know."

Cangjin: "..."

Cangjin was very generous, mainly because he was curious about what Jiang Zhouyin would do.

The barrier was opened, and those who were not higher than Cangjin's realm could not break through. Jiang Zhouyin went straight to the cave guarded by the Qilin Blazing Demon, but the demon was held back by Fu Xingyou and Liu Shu. The fatal blow came from Cangjin. Up.

"You should recover quickly." Cang Jin said to Fu Xingyou in a low voice, "I don't like seeing you like this. You used to punch this kind of monster one by one."

Fu Xingyou: "..."

Jiang Zhouyin pulled out his sword suddenly, and the dark blue cold light burned all over the sword in an instant. He made a gesture, and then thrust the sword edge into the ground, "click" twice, and the water surface unexpectedly broke. Immediately afterwards, under the traction of a certain force, the surrounding waters took Jiang Zhouyin as the dividing point, and pushed away to the sides, revealing the treasures hidden below.

Hao Chi may have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the arrangement is very neat.

Looking around, there are all kinds of pill furnaces, magic tools and treasures, and spirit stones are piled up in the corner like a hill. In short, the golden light is shining, which is very eye-catching.

"You..." Just as Cang Jin said a word, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Jiang Zhouyin opened more than a dozen Qiankun bags behind him.

That's right, last time it was strenuous to pretend to be dead, he found time to practice more.彡彡威凊

The magic weapon and the magic weapon fell into the Qiankun bag with a bang, and the scene was spectacular.

Clearly it was Hao Chi's mansion that was swept away, but for some reason, Cangjin's heart skipped a beat.

Xianjun's movements... Could it be a little too skillful?

"Haunting..." Cang Jin said softly.

Fu Xingyou turned his head to the side, "Don't talk to me."

Emperor Luanyou has always been daring. He slaughtered a family's sect 3 years ago, was mistakenly identified, and even came to clarify that he killed him. It can be described as extremely insane, so he is not good at lying.

Seeing this, Cang Jin raised his throat in one breath.

No, no, no... Xianjun is righteous and calm, and will definitely not do such a thing...

Before he could finish thinking, Jiang Zhouyin suddenly jumped into the mansion, picked up a spirit stone left in a corner, blew the dust on it and put it into the ring.

Cangjin: "..."

Fu Xingyou still wanted to struggle: "Don't think about it, your burial ground has collapsed, maybe there is someone destined..."

Cangjin interrupted Fu Xingyou, and said to Jiang Zhouyin whose eyes were shining, "Xianjun, how about the Wannian Qixuan ice that I buried in the bone ground?"

When Jiang Zhouyin got rich, his sanity was a little off the line, and he blurted out: "No."

Cangjin: "..."

Fu Xingyou: "..."

Jiang Zhouyin held a cauldron and weighed it in his hand, and after realizing it, he raised his head to look at Cangjin a little bit stiffly.

Cang Jin put his hands in his hands and put a blank face: "You took them all, right?"

Jiang Zhouyin: "...hehe."

shhh-

Cangjin showed his true name magic weapon, the Thousand Segments Evil Bone Whip, black air lingered all over his body, and the coldness and horror contrasted sharply with his white clothes.

Fu Xingyou grabbed Cang Jin's wrist.

Cang Jin turned his head and said softly: "You and I are also considered friendship through life and death. Now that you have a Taoist companion, you don't care about your brother's life or death at all."

Fu Xingyou showed his last stubbornness: "Change your thinking to Cangjin. At that time, you let a touch of spiritual consciousness guard the burial ground, wasn't it just to cut off the past and draw a clear line with the past? And my master is the one who is destined."

Cang Jin was curious: "How can you say such nonsense?"

"..."

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Zhouyin suddenly shouted: "It's all here, do you want the rest of these things?"

Cangjin paused for a moment, "It's all branded with Hao Chi, you..."

"I can teach my lord how to erase the brand and modify it, even if Hao Chi recognizes it, there is no way."

Cangjin: "..."

"Am I not mistaken?" Lin Fang stretched his neck on the flying magic weapon, "Your Majesty seems to have rolled his eyes?"

Qiu Qi: "It seems to be."

Hao holds a small stockpile, and the universe bag is running non-stop, and if it is delayed, it may not even have a hair!

Cang Jin thought for a moment, then took off the ring from his hand.

Fu Xingyou shook out two pills and ate them.

Liu Shu didn't know what he saw, and asked, "Can I take it?"

"Yes, yes." Jiang Zhouyin was still very generous to his brother, "Whoever sees it will have a share." But those who get into his pocket will have to count.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhouyin raised his hand to grab it, and a celestial grass that was glowing and growing gracefully fell into the palm of his hand.

Cang Jin took a closer look, "Huanhun Grass."

"It doesn't take much effort to get here." Jiang Zhouyin said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Yaozun Haoji."

Cang Jin thought that Hao Chi would kill you if he knew.

After sweeping everything away, the Sky Mirror Sea was closed again, with a hint of openness and clarity.

Sure enough, a hundred miles around were affected by this unicorn flame beast. If it was of the orthodox unicorn blood, it would definitely be full of spiritual power, but it was a monster, with a very strong evil spirit.

Jiang Zhouyin was satisfied: "Let's go, let's get out quickly."

Cangjin: "You..."

Jiang Zhouyin tugged on Cangjin's sleeve, and stuffed things into the palm of the person while leading him to the flying magic weapon.

Needless to say, a sixth-grade golden elixir.

Cangjin: "..."

Cangjin laughed angrily, but he couldn't help accepting the golden elixir, and once he accepted it, it would be difficult to question Jiang Zhouyin again.

It's not far from Leiyun Mountain. Jiang Zhouyin didn't know what he planned, so he set the target of the flying magic weapon there, and taught everyone how to erase the brand on the magic weapon along the way.

Cang Jin found out that this person had many evil methods.

Jiang Zhouyin doesn’t take people’s things for nothing, if Cangjin really falls, it’s fine, but he is living well, Jiang Zhouyin discussed with Cangjin, “In the future, I will get three to seven points for the magic weapon and treasure, and it will be doubled after the deadline. Sample?"

"What do you mean?"

"It is the treasures I will get in the future. I will pick out 300% of the good ones and give them to your lord. If you need the golden core, I will refine it once every 300 years. If it exceeds [-] years, I will double it."

Cang Jin was very interested: "How many years in total?"

"Until you fall."

Cang Jin: "..." How dare you say it.

Jiang Zhouyin: "But if I don't get anything good, don't embarrass me, Your Majesty."

"Pull it down." Cang Jin said unceremoniously, "With your handwriting, will you get nothing?"

Jiang Zhouyin rubbed his nose but didn't answer.

But Cangjin did the calculations carefully, and it seems that he won't suffer a loss. Although Jiang Zhouyin is only in the mere out-of-body period, he always feels that he can earn more from a long-term contract with this person than he can from hoarding goods in the burial ground.

As the name suggests, Leiyun Mountain is covered in thick black mist from a distance. When you get close, there will be strong winds, and the sound of thunder will explode, making people's eardrums hurt. It is rumored that this place is the place where thunder stars fell from the sky and has existed for thousands of years. up.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Xingyou asked.

Jiang Zhouyin looked at the rapid explosion, and the lightning and thunder that tore the sky from time to time, and said in a deep voice: "I will forge a magic weapon for you."

"Huh?" Fu Xingyou was surprised.

Before the words fell, Jiang Zhouyin pulled out Fu Xingyou's natal sword and flew up!

This has been tempered, but not enough.

Dressed in white, Jiang Zhouyin looked like duckweed in a storm in the vast world. His whole body was soon wrapped by the slightly conscious lightning here, as if forging an inescapable prison.

Jiang Zhouyin sat cross-legged, put the blade of the sword across his knees, and used it immediately. He just found a furnace cauldron in Haochi's bone burial ground, which was more elaborate than his own, and the effect was better.

A strange color flashed in Fu Xingyou's eyes, followed by Mulu worried and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Cangjin.

"I always feel that you are overly worried." Cang Jin said lightly, "Why don't you try to trust him? Immortal Day Yin is very different from the monk I saw 3 years ago. He dares and can do anything."

Fu Xingyou pursed his lips: "It didn't take long for Master's tendons to heal. He was weak before, so I have to protect..."

Fu Xingyou paused, and looked at the crowd, very dissatisfied: "What are your eyes?"

"What kind of eyes do you have..." Cang Jin was dumbfounded, "Isn't Immortal Day Yin so weak? Why does he need your protection?"

Fu Xingyou was not polite: "I really don't talk to you very much."

"..."

Fine.

Under the guidance of Jiang Zhouyin, Lei Ming poured all his energy into the sword body, which was coated with a layer of black iron by him before, and was forged several times. The materials used were all very precious. Now the sword body is "piercing" in the fierce friction, and the flames are constantly shining. The cauldron next to Jiang Zhouyin grew larger, and the real fire burned inside it. Finally, Jiang Zhouyin realized that the time was right and threw the sword into it.

"He can forge swords?" Cang Jin's eyes widened.

All magical weapons are born from the accumulation of heaven and earth, with spiritual consciousness, bone-like arrogance, will choose their own master, ordinary people can't control them, and 3 years ago, the heavenly soldiers almost disappeared, and monks searched for them by themselves Please ask a master to forge precious materials, and the risk of failure is extremely high. When is it not a good time to open the altar and choose a good time and place?Jiang Zhouyin was very capricious.

"Hanyou." Cang Jin whispered, "Excuse me, what the Immortal Lord has done all the way, does not seem to be someone in my domain?"

I thought that Fu Xingyou would be touched a little, but his expression didn't change, he was still calm and resolute, "It doesn't matter."

It doesn't matter whether it's an outsider or a genius from heaven, Fu Xingyou only likes Jiang Zhouyin.

Cang Jin couldn't help sighing: "You also have today."

Forging a sword requires fire and burning, and observing the direction of the energy absorbed by the sword body itself, Jiang Zhouyin watched it for a long time, then smiled suddenly, thinking that it is indeed a coercion.

When a thing chooses its owner, the magic weapon will change slightly with the owner, absorb the spiritual power of its Taoism, and create its own veins. This is why there are often spiritual things around some powerful Buddhas, and Fu Xingyou's Like its owner, the sword is almost perfect in all directions, with veins all over the blade.

To put it simply, Jiang Zhouyin doesn't need to deliberately guide the almighty type, just give it the aura to absorb it without leaking anything.

Jiang Zhouyin took out something from the ring, which was the aura of heavenly thunder collected during the Autumn Tribulation that day, and then slowly poured it into the sword body. As the sword body suddenly brightened, black clouds rolled and gathered in the sky above his head, and finally came out from the depths of the clouds. A beam of light was shot out, hitting the sword body, and invisible ripples swept away instantly.

"He actually attracted the heavenly soldiers..." Cang Jin murmured.

The sword body was completely out of Jiang Zhouyin's control, and it gathered the atmosphere around it into one body, emitting a humming and distant sword sound. The mountain of Leiyun Mountain cracked under this tremor, as if surrendering.

A shocking sword!

Suddenly, the sword moved, as if it had broken free from the long-term dullness, and it seemed that its spiritual consciousness had finally manifested. It jumped for joy and danced across the sky and clouds. The sword light dragged out its thin white tail, cutting the sky randomly open.

"Have you played enough?" Fu Xingyou said coldly.

The sword paused, and then suddenly flew towards Fu Xingyou!He stopped an inch away from him, as if observing his master.

Cang Jin knew that this sword might have spiritual consciousness and thoughts, so it is not impossible to refuse to recognize Fu Xingyou as its master.

But the facts proved that Emperor Lunyou didn't rely on his words when he swept the Six Realms. His eyes darkened, and he reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

The sword body shook violently, as if struggling.

Fu Xingyou remained unmoved, and said calmly: "Jin Jia wakes up Cui Wei, beats drums to move mountains and rivers, bestows a name, and overturns the sky."

As soon as his words fell, the blade of the sword suddenly stopped, and an unbreakable fetter melted into Fu Xingyou's flesh and blood from the sword body. Maybe the Overturning Heaven Sword did not want to choose a master immediately, but the breath emanating from Fu Xingyou's body The background and strength make it inexplicably exciting.

Jiang Zhouyin sat paralyzed in the void, a little happy to see this scene.

At the same time, all the eyes of the four directions were cast, and all the monks were shocked. What happened to that trembling breath?

The answer is that the magic weapon came out.