Hou Yi spread his hands and said with arrogance on his face: "Then, you two, please go back. There is no treasure in the world that can compare to the ancient treasure like the Golden Crow Soul. Do you have a treasure exchange? This is simply ridiculous.

Could it be that you are bullying us, the Dongyi people, and want to exchange a few scraps of scrap metal for that kind of divine thing?"

The original Taoist still had that calm smile. He dug his right hand into his sleeve and took out twenty-four blue beads as big as a bowl and threw them on the ground. He said lightly: "Twenty-four ancient dragons are full of energy."

The condensed dragon beads. However, these dragon beads are of pure yin nature and are not suitable for use, otherwise they would not trouble the nobles."

There was a "cluck", but this time Tai Yi made a strange sound in his throat. He stared at the twenty-four big blue beads, but his eyes couldn't move. Others may not know the difference, but Tai Yi is.

Who is he? He knows this bead so well. Looking at the size and color of the big blue bead, as well as the billions of layers of water rolling inside, it is obvious that a real dragon of the level of Yinglong Dragon God can only be cast after he dies.

The dragon beads left behind. If this kind of dragon beads falls into Tai Yi's hands, whether it is refined into a witchcraft weapon or taken by oneself, it will have extremely mysterious effects. What is rare is that twenty-four of these large ones are of the same color.

It's cyan and has the same attributes. If it is made into a magic weapon, it will be extremely powerful.

"Ancient divine dragon? I've never heard of it." Hou Yi and the elders of Dongyi looked at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and cynicized the original Taoist for a while. They were just saying that such rubbish would actually want to change.

Their family treasure!

With a sigh, the original Taoist groped in his sleeves again, and took out a dark, arm-length ruler with broken gaps everywhere and no visible material. He placed it on the ground. He said lightly: "This is Hongmeng Measurement."

The Heavenly Ruler is the last bit of essence left by the ancient saint Pangu after his Nirvana, and it has endless wonderful uses."

This time, Xia Jie's eyes showed a ferocious light that was almost greedy. With his spiritual will, he could clearly find that what looked like an extraordinary and absolutely terrifying thing on a ruler made of broken copper and iron.

Strength. And what about Tai Yi? Tai Yi had already stood up, walked behind the original Taoist, and stared at the ruler without blinking.

However, the witches in Dongyi only reacted sensitively to the fluctuations of witchcraft power, but turned a blind eye to the extremely obscure innate spiritual energy fluctuations on the ruler. They laughed again and wished they could go up and scratch the original Taoist's face with their fingers.

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The original Taoist shook his head helplessly, put his hand into his sleeves, and was about to show a more valuable magic weapon again, when Xia Jie could no longer hold back. He sent a message and roared to the original Taoist: "Uncle, you are simply a prodigal.

Yeah. This time we came to the ancestral land of the Dongyi people, just to rob their ancestral land of treasures, but why did you exchange that magic weapon with them? Such a good treasure, you can just give it to my nephew, why should it be cheap?

Where are these idiots who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth?”

The original Taoist was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Xia Jie, hesitating in his heart. These are all innate treasures he showed, and their value is definitely not as high as the Golden Crow Soul, or even more. However, these treasures are too great

It is too powerful, and the fluctuations of the innate spiritual energy above are extremely obscure. If it is not a cultivator who has an excellent sense of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or a great person like Tai Yi who has transformed from a witch to a saint, or a great witch who only cultivates spiritual power,

How can we recognize the real benefits of these magic weapons?

It is said that the Hongmeng Heavenly Measurement Ruler is a treasure made from the last bit of innate spiritual energy collected by Master Hongjun when Pangu died. Because it supports the meaning of Pangu's body disintegrating into the incompleteness of all things in the world during his nirvana, the appearance is like this

It is so shabby, but its power is so great that even the primitive Taoists dare not try it. How can you explain the value of this innate treasure to Hou Yi and his group of Dongyi elders? Could it be said that the primitive Taoist people are required to sacrifice it?

Is it possible to use this measuring ruler to smash the entire Dongyi people's prairie to pieces to prove the power of this magic weapon?

There are a few treasures that have been prepared long ago, and they were produced before Hongmeng was opened. They are rarer treasures than the heaven measuring ruler, but the shapes of those treasures are even more incomprehensible to mediocre eyes. For example,

, there is a palm-sized green gourd among them. Those who know the goods know how powerful it is, but those who don’t know the goods may just use it to hold wine. How do you want the original Taoist to explain these things to this group of Dongyi elders?

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Taoist Tongtian came close to Taoist Yuan's ear with a vicious look on his face, and whispered in a low voice: "Brother, what my disciple said makes sense, let's just do something evil once. In short, I am doing this for the sake of the people of Jiuzhou.

, robbing him of the Dongyi people’s Golden Crow Divine Soul, but it’s not a compensation for his merits. We also took a huge advantage. Later, I will carry his whole "Sunset Mountain" away with one sleeve and give it to the Dongyi people.

Wouldn't it be better to come clean? What status do you and I have, why should we be bullied by this bunch of acquired mud guys here?"

The original Taoist's long eyebrows trembled for a while, and the hesitation in his heart could no longer be weighed.

Seeing that the original Taoist had no objection, Taoist Tongtian had been gearing up for a long time and was ready to take action.

At this moment, the arrogant little girl Qing suddenly rushed into the hall brandishing a sharp sword, yelling at Xia Jie with tears on her face, and struck him with one sword after another.
Chapter completed!