Ancient God

Ye Feng followed many core disciples of Sword Sect and continued to go deeper into the inner area of ​​this ancient ruins.

At this time, people from all the major forces were scattered, each looking for their own opportunities.

"Let's go this way."

Based on his judgment based on many years of experience, Lei Wuji quickly led a group of core disciples of the Sword Sect to an extremely deep underground valley.

There are many dilapidated buildings in this deep valley. In the building complex, many people from other forces are carefully looking for treasures.

"He is a strong man from the Sword Sect!"

At this time, many people from the forces saw Ye Feng and his group and immediately ran towards the distance.

Obviously, they knew Jian Zong's strength and heritage, and did not want to confront Jian Zong.

At this time, Ye Feng also began to understand that the majesty of big forces was sometimes very convenient and useful. ??

Without even using any action, the people in the small forces were frightened and ran away.

Lei Wuji looked at the group of core disciples of the Sword Sect behind him and said, "Our current mission is to explore this deep valley first to see if we can find any treasures."

A core disciple asked: "Uncle Wuji, how will we distribute the treasures we find?"

Lei Wuji smiled and said: "You don't have to hand over and distribute any treasures found in ancient ruins. Whoever finds them belongs to whoever finds them."

"boom!"

The moment Lei Wuji finished speaking, everyone quickly dispersed around in excitement.

Obviously, the treasure belongs to whoever finds it, which is too tempting.

Ye Feng was also walking around at this time.

"I found a king-level ancient sword!"

A core disciple suddenly shouted excitedly somewhere.

"I found a piece of imperial treasure clothing!"

Another disciple spoke up, his tone full of laughter.

Obviously, there are still many good treasures hidden in this deep valley.

"Shang, help me look for it."

At this time, Ye Feng was communicating with the old demon dragon in his mind.

"good."

Shang said in his mind: "Haha, don't worry Ye Feng, with me here, you will definitely find something good."

Buzz!

Almost at this moment, Ye Feng could feel that the sorrow in his soul sea suddenly released a huge amount of soul power, spreading in all directions with Ye Feng as the center.

"Um?"

Lei Wuji had a strong cultivation level. Although he was only a warrior, he instantly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

But that feeling is very illusory, as if it comes from the mysterious level of the soul.

So Lei Wuji just flashed his eyes and did not express his heart palpitations.

He was afraid of causing panic among many Sword Sect disciples.

At this time, Ye Feng's figure quickly shuttled through the deep valley.

Every time he traveled, a treasure appeared in his hands.

Slowly, more and more eyes focused on Ye Feng.

Even the three top disciples Jian Wushuang, Qin Aotian and Ye Weiyang couldn't help but stop and look at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng suddenly pulled out a pot of golden elixir from an old earthen jar in the corner.

"Nine Transformations Golden Pill! And it's a pot!"

someone exclaimed.

After a while, Ye Feng pushed a broken wall down and found a treasure emitting purple spiritual light from the ruins of the wall.

"At least they are all medicine kings!"

Some people are almost drooling watching it. Ye Feng followed many core disciples of Sword Sect and continued to go deep into the inner area of ​​this ancient ruins.

At this time, people from all the major forces were scattered, each looking for their own opportunities.

"Let's go this way."

Based on his judgment based on many years of experience, Lei Wuji quickly led a group of core disciples of the Sword Sect to an extremely deep underground valley.

In this deep valley, there are many dilapidated buildings. In the building complex, many people from other forces are carefully looking for treasures.

"He is a strong man from the Sword Sect!"

At this time, many people from the forces saw Ye Feng and his group and immediately ran towards the distance.

Obviously, they knew Jian Zong's strength and heritage, and did not want to confront Jian Zong.

At this time, Ye Feng also began to understand that the majesty of big forces was sometimes very convenient and useful.

Without even using any action, the people in the small forces were frightened and ran away.

Lei Wuji looked at the group of core disciples of the Sword Sect behind him and said, "Our current mission is to explore this deep valley first to see if we can find any treasures."

A core disciple asked: "Uncle Wuji, how will we distribute the treasures we find?"

Lei Wuji smiled and said: "You don't have to hand over and distribute any treasures found in ancient ruins. Whoever finds them belongs to whoever finds them."

"boom!"

The moment Lei Wuji finished speaking, everyone quickly dispersed around in excitement.

Obviously, the treasure belongs to whoever finds it, which is too tempting.

Ye Feng was also walking around at this time.

"I found a king-level ancient sword!"

A core disciple suddenly shouted excitedly somewhere.

"I found a piece of royal treasure clothing!"

Another disciple spoke up, his tone full of laughter.

Obviously, there are still many good treasures hidden in this deep valley.

"Shang, help me look for it."

At this time, Ye Feng was communicating with the old devil dragon in his mind.

"good."

Shang said in his mind: "Haha, don't worry Ye Feng, with me here, you will definitely find something good."

Buzz!

Almost at this moment, Ye Feng could feel that the sorrow in his soul sea suddenly released a huge amount of soul power, spreading in all directions with Ye Feng as the center.

"Um?"

Lei Wuji had a strong cultivation level. Although he was only a warrior, he instantly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

But that feeling is very illusory, as if it comes from the mysterious level of the soul.

So Lei Wuji just flashed his eyes and did not express his heart palpitations.

He was afraid of causing panic among many Sword Sect disciples.

At this time, Ye Feng's figure quickly shuttled through the deep valley.

Every time he traveled, a treasure appeared in his hands.

Slowly, more and more eyes focused on Ye Feng.

Even the three top disciples Jian Wushuang, Qin Aotian and Ye Weiyang could not help but stop and look at Ye Feng.

Suddenly, Ye Feng pulled out a pot of golden elixir from an old earthen jar in the corner.

"Nine Transformations Golden Pill! And it's a pot!"

someone exclaimed.

After a while, Ye Feng pushed a broken wall down and found a treasure emitting purple spiritual light from the ruins of the wall.

"At least they are all medicine kings!"

Some people are almost drooling watching it.