The Crane Spirit Lord was at a loss for a moment.

However, Tang Zhongxiong did not explain much. He returned to his father Tang Ning in two steps: "Dad, please collect these magic weapons first. Go back to the boss's mansion and ask true Huanyue to help deal with it. It should be able to reuse the waste."

"Old Master, that sachet is mostly Xuanshui Nian... Xuanshui Old Beggar's storage magic weapon, the treasures that the old beggar's collection for seven or eight hundred years should be all inside! The fish bone umbrella should be Xuanshui Old Beggar's Black Shark Fighting Umbrella, and the mirror is a red pink skeleton mirror. They are all medium-grade magic weapons that are quite good!"

The Xianhe Lingjun also followed and gave an introduction with great sincerity.

After hearing this explanation, Old Master Tang immediately wanted to leave quickly.

After killing people like this... Bah, it's not right. My son was obviously lucky enough to get mental losses after self-defense. But in the humanitarian spirit that he could not let others repeat the same mistakes, when will he not leave?

"Dad, there is no difference between whether to leave or not. Dozens of Yuanying-level divine thoughts have been enveloped here. Flying will only be more eye-catching and dangerous. It is better to kill all the invading enemies first and then return home safely."

Faced with his father's further urging, Tang Zhongxiong finally told the real reason why he stayed at the scene of the incident and was slow to go hard.

Dad, you dug out the treasure with the treasure light soaring into the sky. If there were no accidents, the old monsters with Nascent Soul and above who had cultivation skills within thousands of miles should have been alarmed.

However, dad, you don’t have to be afraid, as many children come and kill them!

Count, dozens of Yuanying-level divine thoughts?!

Old Master Tang almost didn't come up in one breath.

Given the urinary nature of Tang Zhongxiong, the last time he asked him to help test the effect of pregnant women, he agreed to punch 100 kilograms first, but the urinary first started with more than 100 kilograms, and he almost couldn't get it out if he hit me on the wall on the spot!

Therefore, these dozens of Yuanying-level divine thoughts must be rounded into 100!

With a hundred Yuanying attacks, even if Tang Zhongxiong's rebellious son is as powerful as Sun Monkey in the Heavenly Palace, how many can he kill him?

This place is clearly... dead!

Just as Tang Ning thought about this, an old man with chicken skin and crane hair appeared in the sky.

"I'm here, my friends." The new old man stood far away in the void, and seemed to have no intention of taking action. Instead, he passed the words with a smile on his face: "I am Taogu Yuanseko. I accidentally saw the treasure light soaring into the sky here, so I came to see the excitement. Friends, don't care about me, continue to do whatever I should do."

Just as he was talking, the new old man's erratic eyes had swept back and forth over the corpse of Xuanshui Fairy.

Xuanshui, the old beggar, was killed in a mistake? And his death was so miserable...

No reason?

I am very good at measuring human cultivation.

The three people below, the white-haired old man with a somewhat panic expression, clearly had no cultivation. The demon crane was only in the realm of Lingjun, and could not even beat the golden elixir, let alone the old beggar of Xuanshui with many magic weapons.

As for the warrior holding the heavy sword of the black iron, it is even more worth mentioning - martial arts cultivator, just a slave and lackey of our monks!

Could it be that the treasure that had soared into the sky just now had been taken away by whom?

Could these three little guys just brave madmen who came over to get the bargain?

Speaking of which, if the deity had not come in time, these three ignorant madmen would have really left the relics of the old beggar Xuanshui.

This doesn't work!

After a few more sentences, if someone has taken the lead, he will kill these three ignorant madmen and seek some justice for the old beggar Xuanshui.

In just a moment, Yuan Chengzi's thoughts had turned several times.

So in fact, the old man who had just finished speaking heard a scolding: "So much nonsense!"

"Since you're here, stay!"

Three half-moon sword lights that could kill the ancestor of the Yuanying rose into the sky with the sound of stomping feet!

What?!

Yuan Chengzi's pupils shrank, and he quickly swung his sleeves and threw out the peach blossoms in the sky to block the three half-moon sword lights.

At the same time, Yuan Chengzi tried to escape for a while. He thought he was cautious enough, but unexpectedly, the lowly warrior who was seen the most clearly on the ground actually had such a cruel killing move.

This is how cultivators with fighting experience fight against enemies. Only silly children who are just starting out will stand still.

Who would have expected that the escape method that was tried and done all the time would fail!

Yuan Chengzi was shocked and thought to himself that he was terrible.
Chapter completed!