After Feng Wuchen took away the body of Jiuyou Sword Demon, Fang Xiaohan suddenly stared at the other kneeling corpses on the field and fell into deep thought.

"That's all! I don't see anything famous at all. Let's go, enter the palace, and be careful in everything you do!"

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

This time, Fang Xiaohan was not in a hurry.

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? Are you not afraid that your treasure will be robbed by others now?"

"Hehe..." Fang Xiaohan grinned: "I think what you said makes sense! There must be countless dangers in this hall, if it's not busy... it's not busy! But these seniors are all frozen here.

Year! We are lucky enough to meet each other now, why don't we help and take them out so that they can be buried alive?" ??

Feng Wuchen suddenly widened his eyes.

He didn't believe that this guy had such good intentions.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

"Hehe... What bad thoughts can I have? What did you say in Kisame's belly earlier? I forgot the details... but I think what you said makes sense!"

With that said, he opened the inner world and took in all the kneeling corpses in front of him, lest anyone compete with him.

And the way he looked at the kneeling corpses didn't seem to be looking at corpses, but as if he was looking at treasures!

At a certain moment, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows and his face was filled with relief.

Although the Nine Nether Sword Demon was suppressed here, the sword he carried with him was always in his hand.

In other words, after suppressing these powerful men, the beings in the Snow Burial Palace did not take away their resources!

Including the ring!

What kind of existence were these kneeling corpses during their lifetime?

The things on them... that is the real great creation!

It's just that the location of these kneeling corpses is too conspicuous!

Right in front of the palace gate!

Instead, the gods and humans coming and going subconsciously ignored it!

It's like a group of tomb robbers, most of their thoughts are on the coffin, and no one would care to see whether the tombstone is inlaid with diamonds.

No wonder Fang Xiaohan is so active, it turns out to be profitable.

Thinking of this, the wind

Wuchen smiled coldly and grabbed the guy's arm: "You really don't even let go of the dead person's property..."

"Hehe..." Fang Xiaohan grinned. Seeing that Feng Wuchen discovered his intention, he immediately made a silent gesture: "Shh! Don't make it public. These things are half and half between us brothers..."

"make a deal!"

"..."

Everyone thought that all creations were within the hall, so they filed in. However, Feng Wuchen and Fang Xiaohan took advantage of them and collected all the corpses of these seniors.

This Snow Burial Palace is not a place where cats and dogs can come.

In other words, his cultivation is not strong enough, and he is not even qualified to kneel at the door.

How many treasures do they have in their collection?

The two of them dare not estimate easily!

After a while, after collecting the bodies of those seniors, the two finally entered the hall.

At first glance, I was dumbfounded.

I saw that the main hall was already in a mess.

In the meantime, the bookshelves where the scriptures were placed and the alchemy cabinets where the elixirs were stored were all pushed down, and most of the good things had been looted. Only a few street goods were left on the ground, and no one cared about them!

Obviously, during the moment when the two were delayed in the outside world, a big battle had already occurred. In the hall, in addition to a few corpses scattered around, there were also several seriously injured heavenly beings. When they saw the two entering the door, their eyes were filled with tears.

despair!

"Tsk...it's so intense!"

Feng Wuchen walked to the side of a seriously injured celestial being, activated the celestial medicine book, and transferred a little vitality into his body.

The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly thanked him: "Thank you... Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for your help!"

Feng Wuchen didn't want to be polite to the other party, he went straight to the point and asked: "What kind of treasures are there in this palace?"

"Baby..." the man gave a wry smile: "That's a lot...purple spirit crystals, treasures from heaven and earth...even divine weapons, there are no less than ten! I originally grabbed a divine weapon

soldiers, but were attacked by surprise,

I almost lost my life..."

At this time, Fang Xiao and Han You suddenly stepped forward and asked the man: "Hey! Who grabbed the most of those treasures just now?"

The man shook his head: "This is unknown! The scene was so chaotic at that time, everyone went crazy... I don't even know who was behind it..."

"Isn't it... so exaggerated?"

"Ha! It's not an exaggeration at all!"

Feng Wuchen had a deep understanding of what that man said.

Hundreds of years ago, when Long Yuan was born, what happened in the saint's tomb was even more tragic than what this person told!

At that time, he saw with his own eyes that a group of strong men turned against each other and killed each other in order to get Long Yuan!

At that time, what kind of treasure is a treasure? It is clearly a life-threatening charm!

However, it was precisely because those strong men were killing each other that he, who was in the early stage of Tianzun realm, had the chance to win the Longyuan Sword Tower and become the final winner.

But...he still died in the hands of the two people he trusted most!

After asking this person, Feng Wuchen looked at the wide open back door of the palace!

"This palace is huge, but this place is only one percent of it! Follow us!"

"Hey! Okay!"

The two of them moved forward together.

Everywhere he went, there was a mess, and the ground was littered with corpses.

In the past, there were countless heavenly beings who set foot on the ice lake and wanted to come to the Snow Burial Palace to seek fortune. However, after passing through Kisame's level, more than 80% of them were screened out!

Anyone who can enter this palace must at least have the cultivation level of a Heavenly King!

These people are the dominant ones outside anyway!

However, at this moment, the body can only be exposed here without even a chance to be laid to rest.

One general's success will destroy ten thousand bones!

The path of spiritual practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

If you don't want to become the bones under others' feet, you can only turn others into bones and trample them under your feet.

Along the way, the two of them saw countless corpses.

But there is only half of the treasure.<

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Looking at the empty storage room, Fang Xiaohan couldn't help but start to curse: "Are these people like locusts? They won't leave any for me..."

I don’t know how long I chased forward.

Finally, I heard the sound of fighting ahead!

I saw somewhere in a side hall, two parties were confronting each other over a box of Purple Spirit Crystal!

"We clearly saw this Purple Spirit Crystal first!"

"Hmph! What you see first is yours? In a place like this, whoever has the biggest fist belongs to you!"

"..."

"Hehe, that's good! It's even better to return to my master!"

Fang Xiaohan's eyes shone and he couldn't wait to join the battle.

Neither of these two parties knew Fang Xiaohan. Seeing that this guy was unattractive and working alone, they subconsciously started to look down upon him!

So, after looking at each other, the two parties had a tacit understanding.

"Kill this guy first!"

"Do it!"

"hey-hey!"

But I heard Fang Xiaohan sneer.

The next moment, a sword energy was released!
To be continued...