Qingyang Huan looked at Ji Zhou with a smile and had some thoughts in his heart.
As for Danzhu Huangyu, Qionhao Guanglie and others who were driven into the ground by him in the mountains, he naturally couldn't kill them.
If he kills them, it will be completely over between him and these noble clans, but even if he can't kill them, he can't take advantage of them in vain.
It's still okay to give them a long memory.
However, Ji Zhou's arrival made him change his attention.
Since Ji Zhou asked for mercy for the heir of the Xun clan, it would be better to get some benefits from him, lest he have to look for Ji Zhou in the future.
Ghost clan and ghosts see sorrow.
Of course, a ghost clan has no effect on him.
The Styx water control flag in Gui Jianchou's hand and the three Styx water control flags he wanted were two in his hand.
Originally, he was thinking about how to exchange them from Ji Zhou. , I didn’t expect Ji Zhou to show up.
Such a good opportunity cannot be missed.
Naturally, Ji Zhou also noticed Qing Yanghuan's thoughts and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Unfortunately, looking at the miserable figures deep in the mountains climbing out of the large cracks in the ground, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
He really couldn't watch these heirs of the honor family die in front of his eyes.
Even if there is only one Styx Water Control Flag left, it is no less valuable than Wang Bing, but it is a pity that Qingyang Huan has targeted it.
"The ghost is worried, I leave it to you."
After a few breaths, Ji Zhou spoke up.
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan smiled and became more and more satisfied.
Yes, it is easy to talk to smart people, and it will make sense.
In this friendly exchange between the two, Qingyanghuan left with Guijianchou.
As for Danzhu Huangyu, Qionhao Guanglie and others who were beaten into pig heads by him, they were naturally handed over to Ji Zhou.
The stars and the divine boat turned into streams of light crossing the universe, constantly causing the bright stars to fall from the anime sky, and vaguely manifested phantoms such as phoenixes and Kunpeng, dragging the divine boat through the void and heading towards the endless places in all directions.
This time, Qingyang Huan naturally does not have to hide from anyone and can return to the Guixu world openly.
Under the dragon pillar at the bow of the Star Shenzhou, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged, his body glowing with a faint purple light, his blood and energy were silent, and his mind was silent in the small world.
Rumble Deep in the black and yellow small world, the sky and the earth thundered, the Chaos God Thunder Tree swayed, and the thunder dragon roared in the void of the small world.
Above his small world, there were small worlds exuding various divine colors suspended.
Small worlds such as the Light, the Holy Way, the Dark Way, and the Golden Crow merge into the depths of the world, revealing the outline of most of the world.
At this moment, they are slowly turning under the thunder in the sky, exuding various auras.
It's a pity that Qingyang Huan can only swallow the small worlds of other warriors into his own small world at the moment, and has not yet understood how to baptize these small worlds in the next step.
These small worlds are suspended above the black and yellow world, like stars, emitting light, either hot or cold.
But what he was paying attention to at the moment was the sky above the center of the small world.
Amid the thunderous surges, a large area of innate energy was growing and converging into a huge storm vortex.
In the center of the vortex, three palm-sized black flags were swaying. .
The three Styx water control flags exuded a desolate and ancient atmosphere, absorbing the innate atmosphere of the small world.
The mottled particles attached to the surface of the flags slowly peeled off.
This desolate atmosphere seems to transcend the years and eras, and is extremely desolate.
It seems to be far more desolate than the era Qingyang Huan knew.
Rumble Fortunately, the innate Qi in the small world of Xiantian Xuanhuang is endless, but the three flags are like three bottomless pits, constantly absorbing the innate Qi, just like the dry earth, after thousands of years, the dew finally falls.
Buzz The three Styx water-control flags had been in the small world for three days and three nights, and they had eaten up the innate energy.
Some changes had just occurred.
On one of the flags, the original cold aura was swept away.
The cold and cold aura was driven away, replaced by an ethereal and agile aura that filled the air.
This aura made Qingyang Huan feel as if he was floating in heaven.
"Little Turtle, I remember you said that the Age of Gods is the fifth great age since the creation of the world.
Going forward is the age of immortals, spirits, etc., and going forward is the age of hundreds of races and human races, right?"
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Mr.
Turtle is sleeping soundly.
Ever since he swallowed a big golden crow chicken leg, Mr.
Turtle has accumulated so much power that he has been feeling sleepy for the past few days and really wants to sleep.
"What are you doing?
What are you doing?
It's wrong to disturb the turtle's sleep."
At this moment, he was very unhappy to be taken out of the turtle shell.
"Yes, my ancestor said that the civilization derived from each of these great eras is no worse than that of the human race in the medieval era, and is even stronger."
"Okay, Mr.
Turtle needs to sleep."
While talking, Gu Buxian retracted into the turtle shell again and fell asleep.
After getting what he wanted to confirm, Qing Yanghuan's mind fell silent in the depths of the small world again.
He very much suspected that the three small flags in front of him came from a civilized era long before the Shinto civilization.
The ethereal, vast, and majestic aura seemed to be very similar to that of the Tao people.
The difference is that the mistiness of the Tao clan contains a kind of human nature and a kind of emotion.
The mist exuded by the three small flags is a kind of ruthlessness and forgetfulness.
At this moment, the three small flags can no longer be called Styx water control flags.
Under the baptism of innate Qi, the coldness and evil belonging to the underworld have long been washed away, and the mist is glowing again.
However, the mottled patina attached to the three small flags has not been washed away.
Buzz In the permeating innate aura, three small flags trembled at the same time, and three azure lights suddenly appeared, transforming into a warm rune.
"water."
The runes are very ancient, but you can understand the meaning contained in them.
This character seems to be like a psychic, containing mist, but it also has the warmth of water, which harmonizes all things.
"So weird."
Qing Yanghuan revealed his thoughts.
This kind of channeling is not the same as the channeling of divine patterns.
It should be said that they are two different energies, but they reach the same goal by different routes, both pointing directly to the origin of the great avenue.
Immediately after this rune began to outline and intertwine, it turned into a flowing water, and the shadow of the stormy waves was vaguely revealed.
The three small flags floated among the thousands of waters, but allowed the thousands of waters to sink and float beneath them.
The water control flag lives up to its name. buzz buzz
The next moment, the three flags floating in the illusory water began to merge.
When Qing Yanghuan reacted, only a palm-sized small flag glowing with light blue was left.
Wow!
The sound of turbulent water rang out from the small flag, surging like a big tide, with the faint shadow of waves constantly rising.
Rubbing a palm-sized aura in his hand, although it emitted a light blue light, it was still covered with mottled black dots.
You could feel a kind of frosting between the palms of your hands.
Qing Yanghuan stared at the flag, turning it over and over many times.
Except for the sound of waves and a cold surprise, he could no longer see the slightest change, and the water patterns that had appeared before disappeared.
After thinking for a long time, Qingyang Huan once again grabbed the turtle shell lying aside and shook it vigorously.
"Qingyanghuan, I will fight with you."
Turtle stuck his head out and opened his mouth to bite his arm, but he was attracted by the faint blue light.
"Fairy treasure."
Suddenly, Uncle Turtle was no longer sleepy, and his two little eyes were fixed on the water control flag.
"This is what that black and ugly little flag has become" The next moment, Gu Buxian asked again.
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He kept staring at the water control flag, and even touched the flag with his turtle feet.
"You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong.
This is a fairy treasure.
Why is Master Gui called Gui Buxian?
It's because my ancestors don't like immortals and say they are too ruthless for the sake of immortality."
"Fairy treasure."
Qingyang Huan picked up the water control flag again and stared at it.
"Ah Huan, quickly shed blood to identify the owner, quickly shed blood to identify the owner, and see if it is an acquired immortal spiritual treasure or an innate spiritual treasure."
Suddenly, Gui Buxian seemed to hear something, and he started shouting
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