When Yang Xuan looked pitiful, Immortal Yang Mei, Luo Hu, and Yu Meng all flew over.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have cooperated with you. I was almost scared to death just now." Great Immortal Yang Mei clutched her chest tightly, even though it had no heart at all.

"Who do you think you are? I was in danger just now. When Yang Xuan fought with it, if I hadn't dragged it hard, Yang Xuan wouldn't have been able to catch it." Yu Meng was also frightened, and now he looked back,

I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat. I was just a Tiandao from a small world, but I had just attacked a Tiandao from a big world. It was so exciting just thinking about it.

"Don't mess with those useless things. My gun was almost broken by Tiandao just now. If Yang Xuannai hadn't beaten me, I would have suffered a lot this time."

"Hey, hey, hey, Luo Hu, please explain clearly, what does it mean to endure beatings? Are you here to resist beatings?" Yang Xuan said unhappily.

In an instant, the four people in Hongjun looked at Yang Xuan and nodded silently. The meaning was very obvious. If you can't bear to be beaten, who can bear to be beaten? They had beaten Tiandao to death dozens of times. In the final scene, even Luo Hu, the origin of the magic law, could not stand it.

A little shuddering.

All his bones were peeled off and used as a cage to contain the way of heaven. When he thought about it, Luo Hu felt that Yang Xuan was more demonic than himself.

As the origin of magic law, he knows that it is easy to be cruel to others, but there are probably not many people in the whole world who are cruel to themselves.

Yang Xuan's behavior also planted the seeds deep in everyone's hearts that they should not be enemies. They didn't see how cruel he was to his enemies, so they bit him and refused to let go.

Yang Xuan's face was obviously not good-looking, "If you guys finish talking to each other, there must be some benefit."

"It should be." Hongjun secretly checked the inventory left by the previous Tiandao. Before he could speak, Yang Xuan said quickly, "Actually, it doesn't take much, just a few hundred million merit points or source power."

That’s it.”

"What? Hundreds of millions? How can I have so much?"

Yang Xuan didn't believe in evil, "It's a joke, in this vast world, you tell me that you have no power of merit."

"Hey, Yang Xuan, you don't know. The previous Heavenly Dao has almost used up the power of merit and the power of origin. At most, there are less than 100 million left. At least seven layers should be left to maintain the operation of the world.

For the rest, how about we share it equally?" Hongjun said cautiously.

He said cautiously and looked at Yang Xuan's face.

"How to divide." Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Hongjun looked at the hopeful eyes of everyone and said, "It's okay to give Yang Xuan 10 million."

"no problem."

"fair."

"agree."

"You can divide the remaining 20 million and the power of merit among yourselves."

Immortal Yang Mei smiled and said, "The power of merit is of no use to me, but last time I discovered that Hongjun you had collected three kilograms of sand of time and space. Can you even it out for me?"

Hongjun frowned and said, "How much do you want?"

"2 pounds."

"Fart, you are robbing me."

"1.9 pounds."

"1 pound."

"1.8 pounds."

.....This is a heavenly material and earthly treasure that combines the dual attributes of space and time. The raw material alone is already a chaotic spiritual treasure, not to mention its power after being smelted or added to a weapon.

In the end, it was settled within the range of 1.5 kilograms. The two top experts in the world were so angry that they were so angry over a small amount of materials. This is because Yang Xuan did not understand the value of this kind of treasure.

The sands of time and space cannot be automatically generated in any world. Only after the destruction of a world will a little bit of it be born.

Luo Hu and Yu Meng were not polite. One of them wanted to use the power of merit to repair the spear. Only now did Yang Xuan know that what Luo Hu was holding was the famous God-killing Spear. Except for the aliasing in the name, it was still very powerful.

"Yumeng, as the Heavenly Dao of the Small Thousand Worlds, what role do you have with the power of merit?" Yang Xuan was extremely curious.

Yu Meng shook his head helplessly and said, "You have been to my world before, haven't you noticed the changes in my world?"

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and asked, "Is it related to spiritual energy?"

Yu Meng got angry thinking about it, "I don't know when a small hole appeared in the barrier of my world. I can't feel it at ordinary times, but as time goes by, the spiritual energy leaks out."

Yang Xuan nodded. There is a big gap between the Tianlong world and the Xiaoao world in terms of internal strength. The Zixia magical power, which is known as the first among the Nine Gongs of Huashan and Zixia, is not said to be a third-rate internal skill in the Tianlong Babu world, but it is the best.

Less than first-class level.

"Then this huge amount of merit can be used to repair the loopholes, right?"

"No way, there is usually no opportunity to make money. I just need to divide a small part to plug the loopholes. For the remaining part, I plan to train some people. If I can train one..."

"Oh, Yumeng, you seem to be a bit arrogant. It's very difficult for your small world to cultivate a saint."

"Pfft~~~"

Yu Meng followed Yang Mei's example and covered his chest, showing an incredulous expression as he complained, "Holy Lord Yang Xuan, you can't say that. When did I say I wanted to cultivate a saint? If I can cultivate a cultivator, I would be satisfied."

.”

Yang Xuan quietly took over the power of 10 million merits from Hongjun, looked at Yu Meng with contempt and said disdainfully, "Look at your potential? You are just a cultivator. It is not a matter of minutes. Do you want it?"

Shall I create an army of cultivators for you?"

"No, don't add to the chaos. You are the biggest variable. Once you come and disrupt things, I will spend more energy and merit to bring order to the chaos. I beg you, just let me go." Yu Meng

But he was very frightened. He remembered that a thousand years ago, Yang Xuan did not let Qiao Feng die, but he had to pay a lot of blood to eliminate this accident.

"Okay, fellow Taoists, if everything is alright, let's meet again another day." Luo Hu hugged everyone and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the chaotic space. Immortal Yang Mei hesitated and threw a jade pendant to Yang Xuan, "What's inside

It’s my experience compiling and building a private space.”

"Hey, Yang Mei, there's also a parting gift."

"Hey~~~!" Great Immortal Yang Mei didn't say anything, and disappeared directly on the spot. Even though he was a fat man, his emotional intelligence was not low. With Yang Xuan's powerful combat power, the better the relationship, the better the relationship.

, the more helpful it will be to yourself.

Hongjun looked at Yang Xuan and Yumeng. Yumeng was very anxious now. After saying goodbye, he immediately rushed towards his own world. It was the first time he was so far away from home. He always felt that it would be safer to go home. Plus he had such a treasure in his hand.

A huge amount of merit.

Don’t underestimate the power of millions of merits. Like Xiaoqian World, the power of merits accumulated over thousands of years is only a dozen or a hundred points. You have to deduct seven layers of warehouse goods to determine how much you can use. Xiaoqian
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