Regarding Qing Yanghuan's words, Lu Xiong's eyes were filled with shock, mixed with a hint of awe.
The vast land has too many creations and opportunities, but the creation of Qingyang Huan in front of him made him feel frightened.
His soul-catching realm, which was difficult to break, was effortlessly blasted away by Qingyang Huan, and the bottleneck that had been there for many years was broken.
He couldn't resist the urge, which made him feel a little unreal.
This is an extremely fatal attraction for any warrior who is trapped in the Divine Treasure Realm and cannot move forward.
Otherwise, he would not have done such a thing before.
He wanted to take refuge in an ancient clan with the help of Qingyang Huan. .
He is just like this for the sake of being in the Soul-catching Realm, let alone other warriors who are trapped in the Divine Treasure Realm.
For Qingyang Huan, those warriors who were once on the Shen Zang aspirational list, who were once the best among their peers in Lashan, naturally meant that their potential was not bad, but they were just unlucky.
Even if there is someone who has exhausted his potential and disappeared, the price he has paid is not worth mentioning.
If he successfully breaks through the soul-catching bottleneck, then he will have one more helper.
"The Xuhai Secret Realm is about to open.
It is rumored that this secret realm will be opened in a month.
This month is enough time for you to contact other warriors who are trapped in the peak of the Shenzang Realm and bring them there then."
While his thoughts were flowing, Qingyang Huan's faint voice sounded, and he just stared at Lu Xiong.
"I'll get things done."
Seeing Qing Yanghuan's gaze, Lu Xiong hesitated for a moment, then reacted and said seriously, but after a pause, he subconsciously asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will just leave Lashan and never be found again in the future?"
"You can run away" Faced with Lu Xiong's question, Qingyang Huan laughed.
"I will do things well and bring them to see you when the Xuhai Secret Realm is over."
Facing Qing Yanghuan's laughter, Lu Xiong's eyes became more solemn and he shouted word by word.
"good" Seeing Lu Xiong leave the stone courtyard, Qingyang Huan's smile fell.
He believed that Lu Xiong was a smart man and there was no need to say too much about some things.
"You really believe him" Seeing Lu Xiong disappear in the stone courtyard, Jin Wei had a puzzled look in his eyes.
After all, they didn't have much interaction with each other in just a few days.
The words between the two people were really incomprehensible.
He couldn't help but touch his head, then shook his head and stopped thinking.
"He is a smart man, because he knows that I can give him more, and I am his creation."
Qingyang Huan responded to Jin Wei with a smile but not a smile.
He had already figured it out since Shi Mao woke him up before competing for the top spot.
"Let's not talk about him.
Let's talk about Xuhai Secret Realm first."
Then the two of them talked about what was going to happen next.
After all, they crossed Mount Lashan and came to the ancient city in order to find this Xuhai secret realm.
Three days later, the sound in Lashan Ancient City was like thunder, countless warriors shuttled through the ancient city, and the entire ancient city was filled with mixed voices.
Qingyang Huan and the two had just stepped out of the stone courtyard, and they had already clearly understood the chaos in the city.
"The second-largest woodcutter in the Lushan region came across the vast wilderness" "A member of the Gui Fang Hu tribe rode a one-horned silver dragon and fought against a young warrior from the Gang tribe in the Gun River area in the wasteland outside the ancient city."
"It is rumored that the Silver Dragon Body Protection Method of the Hui Clan is the real king's method.
A member of the Hui Clan was promoted to the king for thousands of years and derived this method to the level of the king's method.
This time, the members of the Hui Clan relied on this method.
He was able to defeat the clan's marksmanship head-on."
"These are the most powerful men of the younger generation.
It can even be said that the Totem Realm is in sight in the future.
They are all here for the good fortune in the Xuhai Secret Realm."
Messages are transmitted very quickly in Lashan Ancient City, and it can even be said that they are not heard at all.
Boom boom boom A one-horned silver dragon stamped its feet on the ground and rushed across the street.
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Standing on a body several feet in size was a young warrior wearing silver armor.
He just stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.
The silver dragon charged rampantly, and some warriors who could not avoid it flew away directly.
However, facing the overwhelming power of the silver dragon, they dared not speak out in anger.
Watching the one-horned silver dragon go away, Qingyang Huan recalled the scene where he saw the silver-horned earth dragon pulling and chasing him before coming to Lashan Ancient City a few days ago.
The same momentum was astonishing.
It was indeed of the same origin.
"Master Zhenjiang has an edict.
This year, there is a treasure that he personally placed in the Xuhai secret realm."
Soon, the words ringing in Qingyanghuan's ears caught his attention.
Although there were some differences from what he heard by chance at that time, after all, they were the instructions given by Lashan Zhenjiang after the heavy damage, and they were similar to the actual edict.
The difference is not surprising.
"Follow me" After hearing the news, Qingyanghuan's thoughts wandered for a moment, and then he and Jin Wei disappeared into the crowd.
The tall stone tower occupies an area of hundreds of feet, and is even hundreds of feet high.
At the top of the stone tower, luck is lingering, like the sky filled with rays of light.
In the trance, there are dragons circling in the rays of light.
These shining dragons are floating in the sky.
Cloud patterns are outlined in mid-air.
Yibao Pavilion.
The golden war spear in Qingyang Huan's hand was obtained from here.
It is said that the power behind this hundred-foot-long stone palace has great magical powers and possesses a lot of precious blood, bone patterns, and various exotic treasures.
Coming to Qingyanghuan again, they were familiar with the road and were directly led into it by a warrior.
In the dark passage, the two of them were covered with a layer of black robes, and the surrounding stone walls were all made of Jueling Stone that isolates spiritual consciousness.
There was no need to be afraid at all.
Other warriors peeked.
"I need a treasure that can detect dragon blood mutants."
In the stone house at the deepest part of the stone path, Qing Yanghuan lowered his voice and spoke.
"Two Hundred Thousand Blood Essence Stones" In front of Qing Yanghuan and the two men, there was a dark stone wall covered with dense lines.
The sound sounded like it was coming from an illusion, and it was impossible to tell the direction.
Buzz Without the slightest hesitation, Qing Yanghuan waved his hand, and the blood essence stone suddenly turned into a long river, roaring out of the bone patterns in the space, and the rich blood energy filled the entire surrounding space.
If he hadn't obtained the collection from the Golden Toad Ancient Clan and Elder Jixue earlier, he really wouldn't have been able to get so many Blood Essence Stones.
But thinking of the precious blood of the dragon, it was all worthwhile.
Although Zhenjiang didn't know if Zhenjiang really put the killed dragon into the Xuhai secret realm, he would not let it go even if there was a chance.
Rumble Two hundred thousand Blood Essence Stones were piled up in one place, and the lines on the stone wall shone with light, suddenly like a black hole, swallowing up the Blood Essence Stones.
Following a flash of blue light, a fist-sized bead appeared, with bone patterns engraved on it, as if there was a small dragon swimming in it, shining with light.
"It contains a trace of dragon blood, which is good."
The bone patterns on the blue bead surged, as if there was a tide of water.
Qingyang Huan grabbed it with his big hand and turned around to leave
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