"Ding Dong, if you find the prohibition, you can exchange 56000 points. Do you want to exchange it?" it is worthy of the prohibition arranged by the soaring realm. The prohibition arranged casually contains a lot of energy.

This energy may not be useful to others, but it is still very valuable for the God level exchange system, a freak who can absorb everything.

Even some magic weapons exchange points are not as good as these prohibitions.

"Lulu, Lulu!" looking at the massive magic weapons pouring in, Song Fei understood that it would take too long to exchange them one by one, and he had killed people. At the moment, the most precious thing is time, but he doesn't have much time to exchange them.

Song Fei has tried. After being banned, these massive magic weapons can not be placed in the storage ring, and even space magic weapons such as tianque palace can not be stored.

In a hurry, Song Fei can only shout the elf Lulu with his soul and let the elves of this system help him.

However, after calling for several times, the divine exchange system still had no response and couldn't help worrying Song Fei.

At this moment, there was no other way. Song Fei could only call out in his mind: "Lulu, exchange, exchange quickly, exchange all, if we don't exchange again, we won't have our share."

I don't know which words worked. Song Fei suddenly burst out a very beautiful colorful streamer. As soon as those Colorful streamers came into contact with the magic weapons flying out of thin air, those magic weapons immediately disappeared in front of Song Fei.

"Ding Dong, if you find the prohibition, you can exchange 65000 points."

"Ding Dong, you can exchange 35 million points if you find the Taoist instrument killing God cone."

"Ding Dong, I found the spirit weapon thunder fire sword, which can be exchanged for 93000 points."

A series of "Ding Dong" sounds sounded rapidly in Song Fei's mind. Thousands of "Ding Dong" sounds sounded every second. In addition to the first three, Song Fei couldn't tell what it was.

Enjoying such a fast exchange, Song Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief in his mind and his divine consciousness relaxed.

While enjoying the pleasure of exchange, Song Fei put his divine knowledge on Lin Wuji and Meng Xinyan. At the moment, they are hiding in a small corner and looking at the magic weapons that disappear out of thin air with extremely surprised eyes.

Song Fei's divine sense has always locked them. Seeing that they didn't inform the outside experts with the voice jade charm, Song Fei slightly believes the words of Lin Wuji and mengxinyan.

Perhaps, as Lin Wuji said, mengxinyan has a reason to live, and even that reason is more important than her life and chastity.

..

In the remote mountain gates of each sect, a group of people in each sect looked at the extinguished soul lights in the soul hall as if they had seen a ghost, and dozens of lights were extinguished one after another.

The extinction of the soul lamp is not uncommon in the sect, especially in front of these Yuan Ying level friars. It can be said that it happens every year.

Generally, when the soul lamp of friar Yuanying goes out, it is recorded by the lamp receiver, and then reported to the sect elder in charge of this matter. Then the sect elder will decide the severity of the matter and see whether to report it again.

Therefore, the general soul lamp goes out, and the lamp keeper is not surprised.

However, the continuous extinction of the soul lamp still attracted the attention of the lamp keeper. They collected the above quota one by one, and then the person in charge of the lamp keeper recorded these names together and reported to the elders of the sect.

In the soul lamp Hall of wushizong, the guardian of the soul lamp collected the name of the soul lamp extinguished and handed it to the leader in charge of the matter. Then the leader took out the sound transmitting jade amulet and delivered mana to the jade amulet.

In the jade talisman, there was a nervous voice from old Su: "what's the matter? Is something serious again?"

The death of a large number of experts a few days ago made elder Su, who was in charge of this matter of wushizong, feel a lingering fear. When he reported the death of old man mintian and the strong, elder Su even dared not look at the leader's face.

The leader of wushizong is extremely murderous, and elder Su manages only some chores. He has a low status. He's afraid that the leader will anger himself. In that case, he doesn't even have a place to reason.

The head of the soul lamp comforted softly: "don't worry, Mr. Su. Although there are also xuanjing friars dying this time, it's not as big as the noise a few days ago."

"Oh, that's good." old Su Chang sighed with relief from the jade slip, and then said, "the death of xuanjing disciples is also a major event in the sect. Please report their quota to me quickly, and I'll see which experts have unfortunately fallen."

"Yes, Su Changlao." the head of soul lamp slowly said, "Murong Hongzhe."

Su Chang, who was far away in Tianjiao platform, couldn't help shaking his whole body. Even the sound transmission jade slips in his hands couldn't help loosening and falling to the ground, making a "pa" sound.

Elder Su was stunned. In the sound transmission jade amulet on the ground, the voice of the head of the soul lamp came again: "Hey, old Su, are you okay, old Su?"

After a while, Su Jinghong reacted, grabbed it with his right hand, picked up the sound transmission jade slips on the ground again, and roared at the sound transmission jade slips: "did you read the name of Murong Hongzhe wrong? Did your disciples guarding the soul lamp get the wrong name and check it for me."

"Ah!" the leader guarding the soul lamp has been guarding the soul lamp hall for a long time. There are so many Yuan Ying friars in the sect. The leader doesn't know who Murong Hongzhe is. At this moment, hearing Su Jinghong's roar, he subconsciously thought he was wrong and asked the disciples guarding the soul lamp to proofread it immediately.

Su Jinghong tried to calm down the excited mood in his body. Standing in the remote corner of wushizong, looking at the scene of many wushizong senior leaders talking and laughing, Su Jinghong prayed to God: "it must be a mistake, it must be a mistake, it must not be true."

Some elders even noticed Su Jinghong with a nervous face and said with a loud smile, "old Su, today is a feast for the sect. Don't be bitter."

The deputy hall leader in charge of the penalty hall spoke to him. He was a high-ranking elder in the sect. His status was much higher than that of Su Jinghong. Seeing him pay attention to himself, Su Jinghong couldn't help laughing. At the same time, he prayed secretly. Don't let the big people in front of him be unhappy today. Otherwise, the whole sect would be unhappy.

"Su Changlao." the voice of the leader guarding the soul lamp came from the jade amulet.

Su Jinghong hurriedly said to the voice transmitting jade Fu, "how about checking whether the disciple guarding the soul lamp was negligent and mistook his name."

(another chapter is being written. It is estimated that it will be released before 12 o'clock. When it is written, it will be sent. Sleepy brothers go to bed first, pay attention to their health and read it tomorrow)