The storage space cannot be superimposed, so they can only put the storage bracelets left by the saints in their arms and put them in their pockets. Soon, their bodies bulge and swell, looking like nouveau riche who had just entered the city.

"With these Ice and Fire Sacred Heart Grass, we should be able to pass the trial and test, right?" Luo Enen asked with satisfaction, patting his bloated pockets.

"Enough!" Gu Fenghua said affirmatively.

Before she started to loot the spoils, she didn't even expect that the saints under Lu Aochen had more than fifty ice jade fire heart grass on each of them, and the most Qin Kuangge had even more than two hundred, which together was more than five thousand. Now they have been divided up, and each of them has nearly a thousand.

If you can't pass the assessment in this way, it's simply inconvenient.

"Wuji Shengtian, I'm coming, hoho hoho..." Luo Enen burst into laughter.

Although Fatty Bai and others were not as happy as her, they were also full of excitement.

I don’t know if Lu Aochen would cry on the spot if he saw this scene. According to his plan, the ice jade fire heart grass and strange flowers and exotic plants left by these saints should have been his, but he was careless for a moment and took advantage of Gu Fenghua and others.

After plundering the spoils, the bodies of the saints were buried one by one. In the end, only Song Yuan was still lying alone in front of the barrier.

Looking at the small face that was once beautiful but now full of wrinkles, Gu Fenghua and others' eyes were a little complicated.

Although Song Yuan had no kindness from the beginning, she had a sweet word to deceive their trust and secretly poisoned the food. However, when she recalled her journey and her previous self-sacrifice, Gu Fenghua and others felt a little sad. Thinking of Lu Aochen's ruthlessness towards her, and even some sympathy that they felt they shouldn't have, no one attacked her.

"I still have 129 ice jade fire heart grass on me. Take it. If I want to kill me, I will never complain." Just as Gu Fenghua and others were sighing secretly, Song Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"You are not dead!" Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed in unison.

They had checked every corpse before, and even the powerful man of the Ninth Soul Saint like Qin Kuangge was cold all over and could not die anymore, and Song Yuan was still alive.

"Thanks to my sister who left me this treasure of heaven and earth, otherwise I would have ended up like them." Song Yuan sat up with difficulty and took out a piece of black branches.

"Demon Soul Wood!" Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen exclaimed again.

But soon, they discovered that this branch faintly revealed a little bit of the dark green meaning of the demon soul wood, and the texture on the bark was a little different. It was obvious that this was not the demon soul wood, but it was definitely taken from the ancient demon plant, and perhaps one of the eight demon trees. Otherwise, it would never be possible to help Song Yu'an protect his life. However, at this time, there was no spiritual intention or vitality in the demon wood, and it was obviously exhausted. All the demon plant spiritual energy had been used up.

"Is this the demon soul wood of one of the eight demon trees? Sure enough, my sister always leaves the best to me." Song Yuan said suddenly, and another layer of tears appeared in her eyes. Although she was misled by Gu Fenghua and others and mistakenly regarded this demon wood as a demon soul wood, the following words were correct. Even if it was not a demon soul wood, it was taken from an ancient demon plant comparable to that of the demon soul wood. Her sister did leave the best to her.

"Okay, you can do it." After the sadness, Song Yuan wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes, raised his head and said to Gu Fenghua and others.

Luo Enen and others looked at Song Yuan, but none of them took action.
Chapter completed!