Seeing that Ye Xiu had only picked some spiritual medicines and soul stones, there were less than 10% of them in total. Instead, he and Shi Zhan picked up 90% of the materials for free, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at Ye Xiu's suggestion, she said: "Do you want to pick a few more items of the remaining materials, half-spirited weapons, so it's better to get one-third of them..."

"No need." Ye Xiu shook his head, not caring. He didn't even look down on Jiuyou Han Tie, let alone these ragged things.

If it were the materials for forging immortal weapons, he might have looked at them a few more times.

As for these, let's just forget it.

Putting it in the space treasure is like taking up space.

It is obvious that after the puppet Immortal Sect was destroyed, it had been looted, and all the real good things were plundered. The rest should be just the personal belongings of the disciples of the Immortal Sect. They were not favored by anyone, and finally they got the advantage of Luo Yuheng and Shi Zhan.

"Is there a elixir furnace here?" Ye Xiu thought for a while, turned to look at Luo Yuheng. The Nascent Soul was cracked. The best way was to use elixirs to repair it. Although it was okay to chew spiritual medicine raw, the effect would be lost in this way, and the effect was far less than that of the elixir.

"There is...one, I'll take you there." Luo Yuheng's pretty face was slightly stiff, and he nodded dullly, and he was also a little shocked. Who is the worshiper of the Yu family? Even if he is scary, he can still refine alchemy? You know, in Nandanbu Prefecture, things like alchemy are not something that everyone can master. They require a deep teacher. In her opinion, this already involves Ye Xiu's identity and origin. So, she did not ask more, but took Ye Xiu to the elixir room in the back hall, secretly thinking about Ye Xiu's background along the way.

The more I think about it, the more confused I feel.

There are only a handful of sects in the entire Nandan Prefecture that have inherited the Danxian. Without exception, the top sects with immortals in charge and stomping their feet can make the four continents shake. With such a background, how could they go to a secular family to do something to worship?

Could it be, just like yourself?

It's...

Luo Yuheng shook his head. As soon as this idea came out, she was strangled. Although she was not from a top sect, she also knew that people like Ye Xiu who inherited the inheritance of the Danxian were treated as treasures no matter which sect they were in. No matter how big the disaster arose, they would not be expelled by the sect.

Seeing Ye Xiu bringing a lot of spiritual medicines, the soul stone walked into the alchemy room.

Luo Yuheng and Shi Zhan both stayed outside with tactfulness.

"Senior Ye... He still knows the art of alchemy. So, he should be a disciple of the sect, right?" Shi Zhan swallowed a few times, looked at the direction of the alchemy room with a flushed face, and did not dare to call Ye Gongfeng anymore. Instead, he turned to look at Luo Yuheng and asked in a low voice, "Master Luo, what kind of cultivation did you think of Ye... He is not injured before he was injured."

"I don't know." Luo Yuheng responded lightly, turned around and left, regardless of whether Shi Zhan had followed or not, he said to himself: "I will not take advantage of you. Since he doesn't want those materials, just half of them."

"Thank you, the national master." Shi Zhan nodded gratefully and first divided the spoils. As for the matter of the Demon Sword Pavilion, both of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention it. Everyone was killed. With the nature of the Demon Sword Pavilion, even if they were to take the thorns and apologize now, those sword cultivators would not give up easily. It would be useless to think about it. Since Ye Xiu was not afraid of the Demon Sword Pavilion, they could only place their hope on Ye Xiu.

The two just returned to the front hall.

Haven't walked in yet.

Suddenly, the wind was heard, and a beast was heard, and I saw the ancient trees in the entire imperial city swaying, and even a thin layer of frost formed on the ground. A suffocating feeling spread to everyone's hearts in an instant.

"Why do I feel that the sky seems to be getting darker suddenly?" Qi Wuwei frowned, looked at the sky above his head blankly, and touched Zhao Guoxian beside him with his elbow, lowered his voice, and said, "The temperature has also dropped a lot."

"It's only June, right?" Zhao Guoxian looked confused. The temperature at this moment made him, the master, feel a little chill.

"It's dark? It's...Sword Intent, the entire Divine Capital City was shrouded by the sword intent of the powerful Yuanying man..." Shi Zhan's face suddenly changed. Under the cover of the sword intent, his body trembled, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. He looked at Luo Yu's trembling voice and said, "It's...the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion, they came to the door."

Boom!

Everyone was shocked.

Hearing the words "Demon Sword Pavilion", Zhao Guoxian also became dumbfounded, and Qi Wuwei, who was standing beside him, fell to the ground with a "bang", murmured with empty eyes, "Our Zhou Wuchao, it's over..."

"Shut up." Luo Yuheng scolded, her pretty face turned pale. Although she was also very frightened, she was not an ordinary person after all. Before coming to Zhou Wu Dynasty, she had seen a powerful Nascent Soul. She took a deep breath and looked at Shi Zhan calmly: "Go and notify Ye..."

Before he could say the word "心", he saw Dugu Qiu's figure appearing above the Shendu City like a god of killing. He looked coldly at the direction of the imperial city. The ancient sword in his hand instantly burst out with thousands of sword intents and slashed towards the outer city.

The sword energy is raging!

Dugu Qiu did not hold back this sword. A strong man at the peak of Yuanying made a sword. How terrifying?

With a "bang!", nearly one-third of the houses and pavilions in the Shendu City turned into broken roots and walls. Countless Zhou Wu people, before they could scream, were destroyed under the sword intent...

This instantly made this place a scene of hell.

The Yuanying elders of the Demon Sword Pavilion, as well as the old monster Shark, Feng Baiyu and others, stood outside the city from afar.

"It's still Dugu's old ghost is cruel. He probably killed tens of thousands of people with this sword?" The old monster shark laughed a few times, clattering his mouth, and said, "If anyone offended this old guy, he would be scared to wake up even in his dreams at night..."

No one cares about it.

Feng Baiyu and others all looked at Dugu Qiu with a serious look on their faces. The previous sword made them, the powerful men in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, feel inexplicable palpitations.

"Kill my disciple? Humph... The man named Luo didn't get out within three breaths. I slaughtered this divine capital city, stripped out everyone's residual souls, fed them to the sword spirits, and never reborn even if they died." Dugu Qiu's voice instantly spread throughout the city. Some ordinary people panicked for a moment when they heard the words "Remnant Soul Stripping".

No wailing.

There was no crying or shouting.

They did not run around running around, but looked at the direction of the imperial city with empty eyes. As natives of this world, they had long been accustomed to the sudden arrival of disasters. Zhou Wuchao was their refuge. No one could care about it, or they could not blame others, but would just wait quietly for death.

If you don’t know how to practice, where is the safe world?

As for running?

They are all just ordinary people, who can surpass those cultivators?
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