Chapter 1174： Go back

The old man kept staring at Su Han's back, but he was thinking about what he said just now.

The remains of the artifacts? Is this rumor really unsuccessful?

He didn't doubt it for the time being, after all, Su Han just took away Luo Qindao's condensed phase fruit tree, not the condensed phase fruit tree of the blood-moving massacre.

This is quite normal in the eyes of the Hall Master of the Fierce Battle Hall. These condensed phase fruit trees were originally posted here temporarily.

"If Oyasha really wins a magic weapon, he should leave one for me."

A faint look of expectation appeared in the old man's eyes.

Su Han left the ancestral city, and after flying thousands of miles away, the two clones around him disappeared instantly.

He changed into an ordinary-looking Yasha again, and came all the way to the cave where Bai Xiangu was imprisoned.

Aunt Bai Xiangu was still imprisoned in place, knowing the passage of time.

Su Han smiled, grabbed her neck, and entered the formation.

Maybe it's luck, the remaining energy in the formation is enough for the two to transmit once, and after the two disappear into the formation, the whole formation will turn into powder!

At that time.

Luo Qindao finally negotiated with Xianweikai about the distribution of the gods.

Because this place is the territory of the Blood Slaughter Tribe, no matter how high Luo Qindao's status is, he can't go beyond the rules to **** these gods.

In the end, he got three ninth-level divine weapons, but the ninth-level high-level peak and the other ninth-level intermediate peak belonged to Xianweikai.

The remaining eighth rank **** soldiers, the two were also divided in proportion to June Fourth.

Immortal is open six, Luo Qin said four.

After the division, Xianwei was still a little unhappy in his happiness. If it weren't for Luo Qindao's stay in the ancestral city this time, the magic soldiers just now should have belonged to him!

The value of the five ninth-tier divine weapons is comparable to that of a top-grade condensed phase fruit tree, even more so!

More than 30 pieces of Tier 8 magical soldiers are also a lot of income. Handing over to Xianfu can greatly increase the strength of Xianfu and alleviate the loss when the treasure house was opened some time ago!

"Unexpectedly, the rumors were true, but why did the people of this group of artifacts die on their own? The aura on them is also a little strange."

Luo Qin touched his chin and said.

"Is it possible that these people are the weapon clan powerhouses who have left these magic weapons to guard these magic weapons?

Are they not alive? "

A master craftsman whispered.

"Are you talking about the technique of puppets? The tool clan masters some techniques of puppets."

Luo Qindao nodded thoughtfully.

Xian Weikai glanced around, "There is no other aura around here, I will wait for the ancestral city."

"Ok."

Luo Qin didn't think about it, nodded slightly, and hurried towards the ancestral city.

In the medicinal forest over there, there are still twenty condensed phase fruit trees that are extremely important to him, and I always feel a little uneasy after leaving for too long.

However, within the Yasha tribe, it is rare to steal condensed phase fruit trees, and condensed phase fruit trees must be planted in golden jade soil.

It won’t last long after being stolen, and sooner or later, it will be discovered. The people of this tribe are basically not so stupid.

After returning to the ancestral city, Luo Qin Tao Shennian swept Yaolin subconsciously, and his face became rigid.

"Brother Luo, what's the matter?"

Xian Weikai noticed Luo Qindao's expression and was a little confused.

"Condensation, condensed phase fruit tree..."

Luo Qindao spoke hard, his voice hoarse.

At this moment, the old man in Yaolin also greeted him. When he saw the three of Luo Qindao, his expression became a little weird:

"Master Luo, haven't you already left before?"

"We left earlier?"

Luo Qindao suddenly shouted: "Did you steal my condensed phase fruit tree!!"

Almost the entire ancestor city heard Luo Qindao's loud shout.

The immortal present, Ling Zhan, the old man, and some strong people in the ancestral city became very shocked.

Luo Qindao’s condensed fruit tree was stolen?

how can that be!

In the medicine forest.

Everyone stood in front of the empty golden jade soil, and there were a group of condensed fruit trees nearby, but they belonged to the blood slaughter tribe.

The Condensed Phase Fruit Tree that Luo Qindao temporarily deposited here has long since disappeared!

There was a look of horror on the faces of the two **** soldiers and craftsmen he brought.

That's it!

They also had a share in this batch of goods. They had been waiting for the sale to take a bit of hard work, but the goods were gone.

Calculated based on a 40,000 best spirit coin, where would they find 800,000 best spirit coins to return to Jubao Pavilion?

Thinking of the terrifying methods of the pavilion master Ling Luo, the two of them couldn't help shaking.

Luo Qindao's face turned green, and his whole body trembled with anger. He lowered his voice and said somberly:

"You said I dug away the condensed phase fruit tree myself?"

"Exactly..."

The old man looked weird.

"I am clearly and immortal in the relic left by the artifact clan, how can I clone here to take away the condensed fruit tree?"

Luo Qin laughed furiously.

Xianwei Kai looked weird. At this point, he could testify for Luo Qindao. From the beginning to the end, the two sides were together. It was impossible for Luo Qindao to fool his eyes and sneak back to the ancestral city to take away the condensed fruit tree.

There is no reason to do this!

"Master Luo, you said earlier that you found the artifacts relics. After you have discussed with the Great Yaksha about how to divide the money, you will take the Condensed Phase Fruit Tree to the Xiuyuan Tribe..."

The old man smiled bitterly.

"The immortal is open, can it be said that all of these are traps you set up to swallow my twenty condensed fruit trees?

Do you know what is the crime of stealing the treasures of Jubao Pavilion? Even if you are the Great Yaksha of the Blood Slaughter Tribe, and even if you have a good relationship with the Great Yaksha of the Xiuyuan Tribe, no one can keep you!

I advise you to hand over the condensed phase fruit tree now. I can look at the friendship in the past and not care about you. "

Luo Qindao coldly looked at Xianweikai.

"Brother Luo, no matter how bold I am, how dare I do such a thing on my own territory?

I took the 20 best condensed fruit trees, where can I hide them? "

Xianweikai said with a solemn expression: "I suspect that the person who took away the condensed phase fruit tree did deliberately set up traps, adjusted the tiger away from the mountain, and led us out of the ancestral city. Tricked away the condensed fruit tree."

Those magical soldiers are full of calculations, and the value may not be one-tenth of this batch of condensed phase fruit trees. At the cost of one-tenth of this batch of condensed phase fruit trees, everyone knows that it is extremely cost-effective!

"Brother Luo, such traps cannot be done overnight. Only those who know that you are coming to the Blood Slaughter Tribe can make preparations in advance. Five Tier Nine Divine Weapon is not a small number! "

Xianwei Kai thoughtfully said.

Luo Qindao was not a fool, he also thought of this, the blood slaughter tribe had the lowest suspicion, Xian Weikai didn't even know that he was coming to the blood slaughter tribe at first.

The only thing he knows is the craftsman of Shenbing Pavilion.

"Does anyone want to take this against me?"

Killing intent flashed in Luo Qindao's eyes, but in the end, a face appeared before his eyes.

Zhao Jiaolong, deputy chief of Shenbing Pavilion!

"He asked me to come to the Blood Tribe..." Luo Qin said, his face turned pale.