This building is not big or small. If it were an ordinary person, it would take at least a whole day to walk around at a normal speed.

But Ye Xiu and others were not ordinary people. They only took less than two hours to turn the building inside and out.

When Zhu Feng led his own group of dog legs out, Zhou Feng had already been waiting there.

Unlike the expression he had just entered, Zhou Feng's face obviously had a smug smile. The reason was very simple. Under the leadership of the White Fox, they only took more than half an hour to find three spiritual weapons, among which Ye Xiu even gave him one of the swords called "Lost Snow".

Although this is just a low-level spiritual weapon, it is enough to make Zhou Feng excited. His biggest dream in the past was to obtain a magic weapon of excellent quality in his lifetime. He didn't dare to think about it. But who would have thought that after following Ye Xiu for a short time, not only would his cultivation be greatly improved, but he also obtained a low-level spiritual weapon.

Such things are enough to put outside to death for those major sects to fight to death.

In addition to this low-grade spiritual weapon, the white fox also found a soul-catching bell and a nine-phoenix ring, both of which were low-grade spiritual weapons.

The soul-catching ring has the effect of increasing the soul, but the Jiufeng Ring is an attacking spiritual weapon. Once used, it can trap people, ignite flames, and burn them.

However, these spiritual weapons were greatly damaged and were randomly thrown in the corner by the original owner of this building. Thanks to the strong sense of the white fox, if Ye Xiu and others were looking for it himself, it would be really difficult to find it.

Zhu Feng walked over proudly. This time it was a great harvest. Not only did he find multiple magic weapons of different grades, but he also finally found a sword of spiritual weapons, named "Flying Ye".

This is also the first spiritual weapon he obtained in his life.

"Brother Zhou, have you gained something?" Seeing Zhou Feng standing at the door waiting, Zhu Feng thought Zhou Feng had not found any good things. After all, they had collected the most core areas, so it was so easy for the other party to find good things.

"Well, thank you for your blessing, I have found a few magic weapons..." Zhou Feng said with a smile.

"Oh? It seems that you are lucky. What magic weapon are you finding? How about opening my eyes to my brother?" Zhu Feng smiled and said with a sarcastic look.

How many magic weapons are there? I have found hundreds of magic weapons and a magic weapon-level sword. But how many of them are you? Don’t you feel embarrassed?

Zhou Feng didn't think much about it, and immediately lit up the "fallen snow" that Ye Xiu gave him.

Zhu Feng's expression suddenly froze. The spiritual fluctuations emitted by "falling snow" cannot deceive people at all. This is clearly a spiritual weapon-level sword.

"You actually found a spiritual weapon?" Zhu Feng said in disbelief.

"It's not one piece, it's three pieces..." Zhou Feng said with a slight pride when he saw Zhu Feng's horrified appearance.

Just now, Zhu Feng deliberately left himself and others aside, wasn’t he worried that he would find more magic weapons? Now seeing Zhu Feng’s appearance, his harvest should be far less than that of himself and others. How could he miss such an opportunity to show off?

Zhu Feng's mouth twitched! He and others almost flipped through it, and they also troubled the elders to break the restrictions, and then found a spiritual weapon. As a result, these people walked around the periphery for a few times and found three spiritual weapons.

Is this a little too much?

For a moment, Zhu Feng had the intention of killing people and catching treasures.

But after all, I played with Zhou Feng since I was a child, and my parents were all mayors, so it was difficult to do this kind of murder and robbery.

"Brother Zhou is really lucky..." Zhu Feng felt so depressed when he thought of himself and others busy and finally made wedding dresses for others.

"Haha, I'm really lucky. By the way, how did Mr. Zhu get it?" Zhou Feng laughed.

Zhu Feng's face became even more ugly, and he was going to say something sarcastically, but not as good as you. A man in white brocade clothes walked in from outside.

Behind him were eight men with a strong aura.

These eight people were all early-stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage. Eight powerful sword energy rushed straight into the sky, and a huge pressure spread out.

Zhu Feng's face changed. It was already amazing that he had five early-stage masters behind him, but compared with the eight masters behind this man, he immediately saw a witch.

These eight people turned out to be all kinds of sword cultivators.

As for the cultivation of the man in white, Zhu Feng's ability could not be seen at all.

Zhou Feng was not as afraid as Zhu Feng. Not to mention that these people were only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so what if they were masters in the God Transformation Stage here? With Ye Xiu, who is he afraid of?

"Everyone, this ruin is my property. Without the permission of the master, you will enter my territory and take away our things. Is this appropriate?" the man laughed.

Whether it is Zhu Feng or Zhou Feng, they are all furious.

Everything in this secret realm is a masterless thing, and you are so embarrassed to say it is yours?

Do you want to have some face?

Zhu Feng, who had already been slapped in Zhou Feng's hands, was about to curse, but the Taoist Luo Yun who used a flying sword to break the barrier quickly grabbed him and even said a few words in his ear.

Zhu Feng's face suddenly looked ugly.

He could no longer care about the anger in his heart, and a smile immediately squeezed out on his face and said, "It turned out to be Brother Liu Yun of the Luxian Sect. I'm lucky to be lucky..."

He was so frightened in his heart, Liu Yun, the Sect of the Immortal?

This is the direct disciple of the leader of the Luxian Sect. Even if the sphere of influence of the Luxian Sect is far away from the East China region, the disciple of the Luxian Sect, one of the three sects and four sects, is definitely not something that his little mayor's son can offend.

This is a big sect that is enough to challenge the Zhenwu Immortal Sect.

"Haha, since I know my identity, should I return my things to me?" Liu Yun looked at Zhu Feng with interest.

Zhu Feng's eyes twitched. This was something he had spent a lot of effort to find. You did nothing, so let yourself give it to you?

Is your eating habit a little ugly?

Are the disciples of the dignified Luxian Sect bullying people like this?

But seeing the eight early-stage sword cultivators behind Liu Yun and feeling the aura of the eight people, Zhu Feng did not dare to refuse at all. He had to force a smile on his face and handed over the sword "Fei Ye" that he loved and the magic weapon in his hand.

"It should be, it should be..." Zhu Feng felt aggrieved.

"Haha, you know what you know. Keep these broken irons by yourself!" Liu Yun laughed, but just took over the spiritual sword that emits spiritual waves, "Flying Ye!"

"Thank you for your gift..." Zhu Feng felt even more disgusting than eating a fly, but he had to squeeze out a smile and said.
Chapter completed!