Hearing Ye Fan's urging, Zhang Lingxiao's intestines were full of regret.

Looking at this posture, Ye Fan really wanted to empty the treasures in the entire Linglong Golden Pagoda.

He never imagined that Ye Fan would have a space magic weapon, so that the collection that the Zhang family had accumulated for thousands of years would eventually fall into Ye Fan's hands.

But now, people are knives, and I am fish and meat.

No matter how angry Zhang Lingxiao was, he didn't dare to say a word "no".

"Whew"

Zhang Lingxiao took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and bowed down and said, "Mr. Bai, please go upstairs!"

In the third layer, there are dozens of bookshelves, which contain countless exercise cheats, which is the Zhang family's scripture pavilion.

The exercises that can be collected by the Zhang family are naturally extraordinary, and they are the best of hundreds of schools, and almost include most of the ancient martial arts sects and families.

Moreover, in each secret book, there are also annotations from the predecessors of the Zhang family, which is of great benefit to other cultivators, and can prevent the practice from going wrong and going mad.

However, for the scriptures at this level, Ye Fan's interest is not high.

Even the Zhang family's supreme secret technique, "Burning Blood Nine Pattern Dragon", could not be compared to the immortal supernatural power taught by Wei Lao.

Ye Fan didn't stop for too long, he walked to the fourth floor, and before he could get there, he smelled a strong fragrance, which came to his nose.

Really stepping into the fourth layer, as far as the eye can see, there are hundreds of fairy herbs, natural and earthly treasures, the air is filled with a rich aura, making the pores on the body all open, as if taking a breath can prolong life and avoid all diseases.

And in Ye Fan's eyes, there was a light blooming.

At the same time, Wei Lao's voice sounded in his ears:

"Qingyao milk, the spiritual jade liquid made of thousands of years in the cave, the quality is empty and green, the function is bright, and after taking it, you can see through the clouds and mist, and it is far away from hundreds of miles!"

"The sky is heavy and watery, only a drop can be condensed in the eyes of the sea, there is the weight of mountains and rivers, nourishing the soul, washing the body, mortals can take it, and you can have the body of a grandmaster in an instant!"

"Lantian Yulu, a thousand-year-old jade spirit slurry in the depths of the earth, has the effect of rejuvenating the face, making people look ageless!"

"The Three-Element Solid Soul Grass has all the wonderful uses of condensing the soul and refining the qi and restoring the body, which is of great benefit to monks who specialize in cultivating divine consciousness!"

Wei Lao was like a few treasures, and explained the origin and efficacy of these heavenly treasures.

Ye Fan was overjoyed in his heart, and his face was full of excitement that could not be concealed.

Although these heavenly treasures are not as good as the five-colored divine stones encountered on uninhabited islands in the East China Sea, they are also rare treasures in the world, each of which is priceless, but not sought, and can never be bought by money.

These hundreds of immortal herbs are enough for Ye Fan to refine a lot of superb divine pills, although they are still far from condensing the Nine Rank Golden Pills, they can also improve their strength.

The next moment, Ye Fan's heart moved, and he packed the entire layer of heavenly and earthly treasures into the Qiankun gourd.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingxiao next to him, his heart was dripping blood, and he looked distressed.

Ye Fan did not stop his pace, and walked quickly to the fifth layer, where dozens of purple gold talismans were placed.

On each talisman, there are strange symbols painted with cinnabar, faintly revealing a powerful aura, which is more mysterious than the talismans of Maoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain.

"Tut, these are all good things, even if you don't need them, it's great to bring them back to protect Mengyao, Yiyi, and Yunrong!"

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan was like a devil entering the village, and swept the entire floor.

Zhang Lingxiao next to him, his face was as white as paper, and his body trembled, as if he was going to faint in the next moment.

If the ancestors of the Zhang family knew that the family's thousand-year-old savings had been taken away by outsiders, I am afraid that they would be so angry that they couldn't even hold down the coffin board, and they would jump out and scold him for being an unworthy descendant.

The sixth floor is the place where the Zhang family used to place refining materials.

True Dragon Meteor Star Iron, Dutian Flame Stone, Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Essence Gold, Dry Heaven Fire Spirit Sand

True Dragon Meteor Iron is the best auxiliary material for forging divine weapons, this kind of dark iron is the pure gold that has been bred for thousands of years in the earth's veins, and it absorbs the dragon qi within a radius of 100 miles in the natural generation to grow a piece of True Dragon Meteor Iron the size of a fingernail, and its value is not inferior to the Thunder Tribulation Divine Tree.

And the Dutian flint stone only grows on the edge of the 10,000-year-old crater, and only within an hour after the eruption of the volcano, this kind of divine stone will be catalyzed, and the sparks on it are rolling, as long as ordinary people are contaminated with a trace of sparks, they will be completely burned out, and there is not even a little bone residue left.

However, if there is a supreme powerhouse, with the essence of fire in this heavenly flint stone to cultivate fire attribute divine skills, it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

A hundred years ago, there was a casual cultivator who inadvertently obtained a fist-sized Dutian flint, and even practiced the Tushi Divine Fire, becoming the supreme in the world, the power of a fire, a hundred meters away can make people extinguish.

These precious weapon-casting materials, if they are taken out casually, they can definitely attract countless powerhouses in the ancient martial arts world to break their heads, and even attract the covetousness of the powerhouses of the hidden world sect.

And now, Ye Fan naturally won't be polite, and all of them are included in the Qiankun gourd.

For a while, the space in the Qiankun gourd was already stuffed to the brim, with all kinds of divine weapons, heavenly and earthly treasures, and purple gold talismans, all colorful and echoing each other, even if it was an emperor in the world, it was impossible to have so many treasures.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the treasure in this gourd, Ye Fan has transformed into a real richest man in the ancient martial arts world!

What Maoshan faction, Zhengyi and so on are authentic Xuanmen, even if the wealth they have accumulated is combined, they can't compare to him!

After this sack, the Zhang family was greatly damaged, and returned to the pre-liberation period overnight, and the thousand-year-old savings were wiped out.

Coupled with the loss of the elders and silver armor guards, the comprehensive strength of the Zhang family was greatly damaged, and it was not worthy of the name of "the first family of ancient martial arts" at all.

More importantly, over the years, the Zhang family has always acted arrogantly and domineeringly, which has invisibly offended many sect families.

Before, because of the obscenity of the Zhang family, they didn't dare to resist, so they could only swallow their anger.

But now, once the news that Zhang Lingxiao was defeated by Ye Fan and the Zhang family surrendered spread, those who had been bullied by the Zhang family would probably be ready to move and no longer endure it.

Next, the Zhang family will face endless revenge, and if they are not careful, they will suffer heavy losses.

Of course, these are not things that Ye Fan needs to consider.

On the other side, seeing the scene where Ye Fan ransacked the entire layer of treasures, Zhang Lingxiao was already a little numb, his eyes were scattered, his expression was dull, like a wooden man, he followed behind him and walked towards the seventh floor.

The area of the seventh floor is not large, but there is nothing inside, and it seems a little empty.

"Huh?!"

At the first moment, Ye Fan was attracted by the wall of the seventh floor.

Looking closely, on the wall, there is a huge mural, depicting an ancient battlefield, recording a magnificent and vast killing battle.

Countless warriors fought together, choking each other's throats, showing their teeth and claws, full of murderous intent, and doing their best to kill each other, just like a great battle between gods and demons!

The expressions on everyone's faces were lifelike, or King Kong was angry, or his eyes were about to split, and the pigments of cinnabar and indigo were clearly distinguished, which caused a strong visual impact on Ye Fan.

It's hard to imagine that such a bloody and brutal killing could be presented in a mural.

The style of the mural is wanton and majestic, and the killing intent of the golden iron horse is contained in it, giving people an immersive feeling.

Only a painter who witnessed the great battle could paint such a shocking battle scene.

However, the most shocking thing is the god of war in the center of the picture!

The size of the god of war was several times that of the others, standing up to the sky, covered under the armor all over his body, only revealing a pair of red eyes, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

He grabbed his enemy by the throat with one hand and slashed with an axe in the other.

A simple, desolate, slaughtering, and domineering will came from this god of war.

At his feet, there were countless bones.

Rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

For a while, Ye Fan even had a strong illusion, as if the next moment, this god of war was about to "walk" out of the mural, conquer the world again, and set off a bloody storm again.