Fantasy: Create a secret list at the beginning!

It is more difficult to enter the abyss of the Burial Knife, but it is easier to leave.

For monks like Fuji Dao and Yan Chongtian, remembering the road is like eating and drinking, not to mention the existence of a fake fairyland master like Yan Tiannan to escort him.

So in less than a moment, the three of them came out of the abyss of the burial knife.

Then he broke through the air all the way and flew towards the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

They were so fast, they came to the Heavenly Machine Pavilion in less than a moment.

Then Yan Chongtian and Yan Tiannan were directly taken aback.

It used to be a place that even ants hated, but now it is full of people.

Many imposing figures held all kinds of treasures in their hands, and lined up respectfully, waiting to enter the Tianji Pavilion.

Fuji Dao's brows furrowed slightly.

"There are a lot of people, it seems that this Tianji Pavilion Master does have some ability, and he can attract so many people to come

!" "Uh! it should have happened after we left, but no one came here before!"

Yan Chongtian smiled awkwardly.

"It's a pity, the immortals should be spotless and cut off the feelings of the world, but this Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master is a little vulgar!"

Originally, he still came with great hopes, preparing to meet Chen Xuan, wanting to solve his difficulties.

But now he was disappointed.

Because Chen Xuan was far from the posture of the immortal in his imagination.

What is an immortal

! High above

! Pure and excellent, not stained with dust

! But this Chen Xuan

! is too vulgar

! "Uh! Brother Dao, have you misunderstood Chen Xianren!" Yan

Chongtian said with a smile.

"Let's go, just go in and see you!" After

speaking, he entered the Tianji Pavilion with the Fuji Knife.

Fuji Dao saw Chen Xuan half-lying in the chair at a glance.

He was lazily letting Lin Wan'er press her shoulders, squinting her eyes, and looking like she was enjoying herself.

And the Holy Lord of Qinglin was sweating profusely and counting the resources.

"The Black Xuan Holy Land has opened up the Black Water Ruins, and has paid tribute to fifty eight-grade treasures, ten nine-grade treasures, and three saint-grade treasures!" "The Flowing Wind Holy Land has broken through Tianyun Mountain, and has paid tribute to one thousand eight-grade ores, three hundred nine-grade ores, and one saint-grade ore!" "The Baiyun Holy Land has opened up the fog cloud stream, and has paid tribute to two thousand three hundred nine-grade ores and one hundred saint-grade ores

!"

"

......

". The Holy Lord of Qinglin was like a shopkeeper, shouting at the top of his voice.

After those holy places, they moved the boxes of treasures in one by one with a sad face, and respectfully placed them in front of Chen Xuan.

Now with the help of the Holy Lord of Qinglin and others, Chen Xuan is even lazier, and what he has to do every day is to wait for the Eighteen Holy Lands to deliver the treasures to the door.

His heavenly points have also doubled repeatedly, and there are already tens of millions.

Never been so rich.

For a while, Chen Xuan didn't know what to spend.

However, he also knew that these chances and relics would eventually be emptied and brushed away.

And he didn't want to give these holy places to high-level relics.

First, those ruins are too dangerous, and even if these holy places have their own guidance, it is quite difficult to get those treasures.

Second, Chen Xuan didn't want to let the high-level relics appear so soon.

Although the wild land is controlled by him, there are still people outside the realm in the secret, and if there is a big disturbance, he is also quite troublesome.

Besides, he uses too many systems, and he is afraid of indulging in this kind of happiness and ruining people.

In fact, he is no different from a waste person now, so he sent Lin Wan'er to feed him.

After counting all the treasures, the Qinglin Holy Lord respectfully put the bill on the table.

"Immortals, today's treasures have been counted, do you want to take a look

!" Chen Xuan shook his head and said, "No need, let it be put here!" You have worked hard!

" The eighteen holy masters stood in a row and said loudly: "Serve the immortals, it's not hard

!" "Go!"

"Obey!" "

The eighteen great powers of the Tribulation Realm were like good children, lined up, rushed out, and then left in the sky.

"Immortal, business is booming!" Yan

Chongtian walked up and threw a bottle of elixir on the table with a grin.

Chen Xuan looked at Yan Chongtian, who had a completely different momentum, and said with a smile: "Yes, I broke through!" Yan Chongtian

showed gratitude.

"Yes, this is thanks to the guidance of the immortals!" "By the way, immortals, I brought you someone!" He

turned his head to the two knives and said, "Brother Dao, this is Chen Xuan Chen Immortals!"

There is no immortal qi floating on your body, tell me how you did it!"

His tone was very rude, and Yan Chongtian was suddenly startled.

"Brother Dao, be polite to the immortals

!" "Bu Erdao grabbed the long knife, wrapped his hands around his chest, and said lightly: "I only serve the strong

!" "As long as he convinces me, I will naturally respect him!"

He raised his eyebrows at Chen Xuanyi.

"Since you are known as an immortal, then guess where I come from!" Chen

Xuan almost laughed out loud.

If he doesn't want to compete with him, he may have to think about three points.

But the origin of the test is just a flip.

So Chen Xuan simply pulled the system apart.

"Name

: Fuji Dao!" "Force: Sword God Ancestral Land!" "Cultivated Exercises: Sword Divine Technique

!" "Treasure: Yuanting Knife (Artifact, Status Seal), one of the three major divine swords

of the Sword God Ancestral Land!" "Unsolvable Concern: Unable to unify the human sword for a long time, unable to unlock the true power of the Yuanting Knife!There is also the matter of the heir of the Sword God Ancestral Land!" Looking

at the information of the Fuji Dao, Chen Xuan smiled slightly.

But the second knife frowned.

"What are you laughing at

!" "No, your name is Fuji Dao, right?"

"That's right!" "

Well, you are from the Sword God Ancestral Land, and the exercises you cultivate are the Sword God Technique!" Chen

Xuan said slowly, like a divine stick.

"The knife in your hand looks inconspicuous, but it is the Yuanting Knife, one of the three great divine knives of the Sword God Ancestral Land

!" "You have two things on your mind!" Speaking

of this, Chen Xuan paused and raised two fingers.

"The first thing is that you can't unite the human sword, and you can't exert the true power of the Yuanting Knife!"

"The second thing is about your heir, do you want me to go into more detail?"

"No...... No need

!" Yan Chongtian smiled and said: "Brother Dao, I said it all, immortals know everything, you still don't believe it!" "I believe it

...... I believe it all!"

"Immortal, please guide me in the maze!" Chen

Xuan rubbed his two fingers and said, "Hehe, it's easy to say!"