[Northern Han Tiangong], in the last era, was the first force in the Northern Han Divine City at that time, the town sect of the Northern Han Sect, and the famous master of the Lord of the Divine City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, with the decline of the Northern Han Sect, the Divine City became a holy city, and the Northern Han Sect became the Northern Han Gate.

And [Beihan Tiangong] also lost a volume of addendum a long time ago, which caused the strength of Beihanmen to be much inferior to before.

Now, this addendum has reappeared, and it is still a true addendum, and its value can be imagined, and the Northern Hanmen is likely to rise from this.

At this time, several old people present surrounded them, these people are all famous names of major forces, after identification, this is indeed the [Beihan True Volume Addendum], it is the lost volume of the Northern Hanmen.

Inside and outside the side hall, the crowd was in an uproar, and no one could calm down.

Many people are amazed that the luck of the Daoqi people is like a tide of good luck, and they can't stop it, and even the [Northern Han True Volume Addendum] can be "touched", and the luck of this kind of person is so good that people are jealous.

"Yun Daoqi sent it this time, if this Tiangong True Volume Addendum is dedicated to the Northern Hanmen, he is the benefactor of the Northern Hanmen. ”

"There is no one with this kind of luck, the true scrolls of heavenly power are all obtained at hand, how can I wait for a martial artist to live?"

Many people's eyes were red, and they were eager to pounce on it and snatch away this Heavenly Gong True Scroll Addendum, which was something that countless forces coveted.

Not only that, but the long-faced man will also become a guest of honor in the North Hanmen because of this. Today's Beihanmen is still the number one force in the Holy City, and if it grows again, it will be an unimaginable backer.

"Little fart boy, don't hurry up, grandpa, I'm waiting for you to kneel down and make a bet!" the long-faced man laughed wildly, extremely happy.

Qin Mo's face was expressionless, and he was very angry in his heart.

"This bastard cheats!" Shan Yanghao said softly.

Luo Qianji was startled, her beautiful eyes widened, and she didn't know why.

Shan Yanghao informed him that the Beihan Gate had already recovered this [Beihan True Volume Addendum], which was an extremely secret secret.

A few years ago, a cooperation between Shan Yanghao's master and the Beihanmen unearthed a secret realm, where they each had amazing harvests, but they kept each other secret. However, Shan Yang Hao's master deduced that the treasure obtained by the Northern Han Gate was likely to be the true volume supplement of the [Northern Han Heavenly Gong].

It is not surprising that that Martial Saint Old Man is one of the elders of the Northern Han Sect, and he holds the [Northern Han True Scroll Addendum].

"It's despicable! In order to get the [Dragon Refining Essence], the Northern Hanmen actually used this method. Luo Qianji is very ashamed of this kind of behavior.

"You don't have to worry. ”

Qin Mo shook his head, also walked towards the stone chair, squatted down, reached out and groped under the chair.

"Hahaha...... , this little kid's brain is pumping, thinking that in the same place, he can still find a true scroll of heavenly skills?"

"It's just a kid after all, and in the face of such an amazing bet, you can't get it. It's normal to behave strangely all of a sudden. ”

Many people shook their heads, feeling that Qin Mo had already lost, and under the same chair, he still wanted to "touch" another artifact, how could there be such a thing, they had never heard of it.

The long-faced man laughed even more, feeling that he was overestimating this little brat, thinking that he was an opponent, but he didn't expect it to be a fish belly.

Qin Mo was silent, ignoring the mockery of the crowd, he was immersed in his mind, trying his best to find a trace of weakness in the formation.

Under this stone chair, there is indeed a weak place in the formation, which is very secret, if it were not for the actions of the long-faced man, Qin Mo would still be difficult to find.

"That bastard with a long face, I'm afraid I don't know, that he's missing out on a real artifact. Qin Mo secretly sneered.

He could detect many weak points in this side hall with the help of [hearing and seeing], but under this stone chair, if it weren't for the coincidence just now, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Mo felt that the things under the stone chair must be very extraordinary, I am afraid that they are not inferior to the [Dragon Refining Essence], and they are not inferior to the [Northern Han True Volume Addendum].

"Bang"!

The stone chair shook, and an object fell and fell into Qin Mo's hand, his wrist sank, and he almost couldn't hold it.

"So heavy!" Qin Mo was surprised.

This is a stone plate, only one foot in diameter and about one inch thick, but it weighs more than a thousand pounds, and Qin Mo's divine power has not been able to hold it steady for a while.

What is it!?

The crowd present was shocked, unable to recognize the origin of this stone plate, and it was gray, as if it was a grinding plate.

Click...... The surface of the stone plate is cracked, it is an ordinary stone cover, which can not withstand the erosion of the years, and as soon as it is born, the stone turns into fly ash.

The bright light soared into the sky, and an astonishing aura overflowed, and the brilliance of the sky turned into mist, and the mist filled the place.

"What kind of breath is this?"

"It's not like a treasure, and it contains an inexplicable qi, it's too bizarre!"

Many people opened their eyes wide, but they couldn't see the things in the stone plate clearly, and they only saw the light in the sky, and their eyes penetrated.

This kind of thing makes many people frightened, you know, there are many peerless powerhouses among them, their eyes are like electricity, but they penetrate this light, and it can be seen that the things in the stone plate are very extraordinary.

In the center of the radiance, Qin Mo's face reflected the brilliance, flickering bright and dark, his heart fluctuated, and he didn't expect to unearth this thing.

The thing in the stone plate is a bone plate, and it has the same origin as the bone plate in the vine island in Xicheng.

This bone plate is likely to be the key to the ruins of the Jianwu Dynasty, which contains the amazing secrets of that dynasty.

In this bone plate, it is very likely that there are other realms of Shantideva cultivation minds.

Qin Mo's thoughts were racing, and he immediately made a move, took out pieces of True Yuan Crystal Coins, ran the True Flame, melted these True Yuan Crystals, poured them on this bone disk, and sealed them.

Direct contact with the bone disc is likely to touch the secret in it, the movement is too amazing, Qin Mo doesn't want others to discover this secret.

In this bone plate, it is likely to contain amazing and even other amazing secrets, Qin Mo wants to carefully explore the secrets after leaving here.

The true yuan crystal sealed the bone disk, and the brilliance was exhausted, and the crowd present saw this thing clearly.

The texture of this bone disc is crystal clear, as clear as steel jade, but it also has the texture of divine iron, which makes people unable to figure out the origin of this thing for a while.

"What is this?Is this a grinding disc made of jade?Little brat, is this the artifact you 'touched'?" the long-faced man laughed loudly, completely relieved.

This plate, even if it is really a piece of heaven-level divine iron, is not as valuable as the [Northern Han True Volume Addendum].

Qi Yu and other young talents all smiled, the dust of this gamble has settled, and it is really happy to finally let these three hillbillies go out on their knees.

"Little brother, the outcome of this bet has been decided, hand over the bet. As for this plate, it looks like a piece of divine iron, so you can keep it, hold it in your hand, and go out on your knees. ”

The old man of the Martial Saint said, waved his big sleeves, and used his sleeves to sweep towards Qin Mo like a wind and clouds.

Brush!

In the side hall, there was suddenly a middle-aged man, his hair was churning like a golden flame, he raised his hand and pointed at it, his finger was like lightning and flint, piercing his sleeve.

Tear ...... , The old man of the Martial Saint pierced his big sleeves, like a deflated ball, he retreated again and again, blood oozed from his sleeves, and he was obviously injured by this finger.

"Chiyang Gate Master-Meng Yan Wuzun!" the old man of the Martial Saint looked shocked.

The crowd present was also shocked, the two strongest forces in the Northern Cold Holy City, one is the Northern Cold Gate, and the other is the Chiyang Gate that rose in this era.

Meng Yan, the master of the Chiyang Gate, is a strong martial artist, and he is also the strongest person in the Northern Han Holy City today.

Legend has it that Chiyang Mengyan's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the first strong man under the martial master, and he is the world's leading figure in the northern region of the continent today.

As soon as Meng Yan appeared, a group of strong people present retreated one after another, keeping a distance.

Among the many warriors present, there are many strong men of the Northern Han Gate, the North Han Gate and the Chiyang Gate are on the same page, if Meng Yan is unhappy and is slapped to death, then he will die unjustly.

"Little brother, can you let me take a closer look at this thing. Meng Yan ignored the others, came to Qin Mo's approach, and stared at the bone plate, his gaze was not instantaneous.

"You just stand there and watch, I don't want to be snatched or dropped. Qin Mo said lightly.

Meng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Good boy! ”

The conversation between these two people was a little clueless, and many people were confused when they heard it, while the long-faced man and the old man of the Martial Saint had a change in face, knowing that the trick of the [Beihan True Volume Addendum] just now was seen through by Qin Mo and Meng Yan.

Meng Yan stared at the bone plate carefully, and looked at it for a quarter of an hour before he sighed: "It is really one of the keys to the ruins of the Sword Martial Dynasty, and now there is a piece stored in Jubao Zhai, which is exactly the same as one." Little brother, you are really as lucky as the sky, and the title of the lucky Dodger of the Holy City should belong to you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire side hall boiled, and the crowd exclaimed, and the sound shook the sky, almost knocking off the roof.

Not long after, the Holy City was auctioned, and the treasure at the bottom of the box was one of the keys to the ruins of the Jianwu Dynasty.

This thing alarmed the major forces in the western and northern regions of the continent, and they came here with sky-high wealth to take this key.

Unexpectedly, in the [Exquisite Treasure] hall, there was a second piece, the value of this thing can no longer be measured by divine objects, this is a treasure that all major forces will frantically compete for.

"Impossible, how could it be the key to the ruins of the Sword Martial Dynasty, I don't believe it!

The long-faced man roared, his face distorted, making his face look even longer, really like a horse's face. (To be continued.) )