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The depths of the Lost Sea.

Cihangzhai's boat, which had been following behind the canopy boat, also stopped suddenly at this moment.

At the bow of the ship, the blue ice moon and the white clothes are better than the snow, and the blue moon slashing sword behind it exudes a powerful, cold, terrifying aura, and in the depths of the blue ice moon's dantian, a sealed extremely deep ancient, cold, and shocking breath moved silently.

Behind Lan Bingyue, a female cultivator giant of Cihang Zhai, who was at the peak of her infancy, seemed to sense something, and took a step forward, wanting to stand in front of Lan Bingyue.

However, it was stopped by Blue Ice Moon.

Blue Ice Moon is white-clothed and snowy, lonely and arrogant, and in the body that amazes the world, there seems to be a hidden seal, an extremely terrifying and shocking cultivation.

The people of Cihang Zhai have very little contact with people, and Lan Bingyue is a legend in an ancient period, as for Lan Bingyue's cultivation, people from the outside world have almost never really seen Lan Bingyue make a move.

The front of their ship.

In front of the awning boat, an old man who seemed ordinary, but couldn't see his true face, rode a green ox and blocked in front of the awning boat, and between heaven and earth, the most mysterious awning boat in the past few thousand years, at this moment, the speed actually slowed down.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets everything."

The old man appeared, and an extremely mysterious and old voice spit out from the old man's mouth, and in this short sentence, it seemed to imply the truth of heaven and earth, and it made people's hearts sway when they pondered carefully.

He spoke, and above the Lost Sea, a radius of hundreds of miles, the terrifying turbulent waves seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The canopy boat finally stopped.

However, it stopped for a moment, and then the ship moved again.

The mysterious old man riding on the green ox let out a long sigh the moment the boat moved again, and then, riding the green ox, he got out of the way, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the depths of the lost sea.

"The Emperor's Daughter, that old man, could it be the legendary, the old man who once rode a green ox and sent a letter to Guguan in the west?" Behind Lan Bingyue, a terrifying female cultivator suddenly spoke.

Lan Bingyue nodded.

"He and this awning boat, it seems that they have met, he just stopped in front of the awning boat, said that sentence, and after the awning boat moved again, what did that sigh mean?" The terrifying female cultivator giant's tone actually revealed a touch of respect from the heart.

Moreover, she spoke earlier, calling Lan Bingyue not a saint like the others, but an emperor!

"I don't know, this person is very mysterious, is there any news from Ye Luo?" Lan Bingyue's voice was cold, but at this time, she suddenly asked another question.

"Ye Luo? Imperial Maiden, do you feel that his crazy and unbelievable plan can really succeed? I've never seen such a crazy plan in eons. The terrifying giant at the peak of the Yuan Infant seemed to have thought of something, and there was still a trace of shock in the depths of his eyes.

"Normal people, do you dare to think of slaughtering the Emperor?" Lan Bingyue raised her head and looked at a cold blue moon, her figure becoming more and more lonely.

……

It was about 500 nautical miles away from Cihangzhai's ship.

The donkey's fur stood on end again on the ship of the Star and Moon Holy Land, because it could easily see that not far from the huge magic ship of the Star and Moon Holy Land, a pitch-black, majestic, and powerful ship was also moving in the churning waves.

And on that ship, there was an ancient flag, and on top of the ancient flag, there was a big character that showed the ancient and majestic flag, Qin!

"Woohoo! Malegobi's, the deity of Qin Shi Huang, won't he come here in particular? The donkey swallowed wildly, the donkey had seen the real Qin Shi Huang.

Previously, in the depths of the River Styx, at the end of the Yellow Spring, the Qin Shi Huang who appeared was not the real Qin Shi Huang himself at all, according to the donkey's calculations, it was very likely that it was just an ordinary doppelganger.

The donkey remembers very clearly that the real Qin Shi Huang himself, since the pre-Qin period, has sealed himself in an extremely ancient, mysterious, and weird bronze coffin.

And on the Lost Sea, at this time, there are not only these mysterious big ships that appear.

……

The Lost Island.

In front of the door of Tianbao Zhai, there is a news of the pen Shenhao, in a very short period of time, it has spread throughout the entire prosperous, ancient long street, for ordinary monks, this is a special drop, the saint has a hundred years, the god of the pen, but it is a rare encounter in a thousand years.

Almost in a very short period of time, many people had already brought back the waste spirit weapons and waste pills of their families, sects, or individuals at the fastest speed, and rushed towards Ye Luo frantically.

This thing, put in the depths of the warehouse, it's all moldy!

Even, some have been put for hundreds of thousands of years, and the warehouses for disposing of garbage are not enough.

This is a god-level loser who happens once in a thousand years, and if he can meet it, he really has taken a shocking shit luck, and he is scrambling to be the first, lest Ye Luo don't want it.

Those predecessors and sages, who have exhausted countless materials, laws, aura, and refining waste, can finally be disposed of.

Ye Luo does not refuse to come, all things, all the pounds to buy!

The entire long street, almost in the blink of an eye, was surrounded by water.

In an hour's time, Ye Luo collected more than 100,000 pieces of waste spiritual energy and waste pills, a million catties, if these are not waste things, they are all intact, even if it is a century-old force, it may not have such a terrifying background.

You must know that the elixirs and spiritual weapons in the cultivation world are extremely scarce.

Many of the monks in the foundation building period did not have their own spiritual weapons!

And the Lost Island has a territory of hundreds of millions of miles, a terrifying heritage, and is at the junction of the lost at home and abroad, with all kinds of ancient and terrifying forces, and the accumulation of waste spirit weapons and waste pills over the years has reached a shocking point.

Time passes by bits and pieces.

Two more hours passed.

The things Ye Luo received had exceeded five million catties, and Ye Luo quietly crashed into the beads and piled them up on top of the one-third of an acre.

However, in this process, Ye Luo also found a problem, that is, although it is a waste spirit weapon and a waste elixir, the people who come to sell these things rarely sell the waste elixir and spirit weapon that are truly used or taken by the giants of the ages.

Time is urgent, but Ye Luo has no time to wait here, Ye Luo knows very well that those truly terrifying, ancient spiritual weapons and pills, even if they are scrapped, many sects and holy places will be collected and rarely revealed.

However, even then, it is just waste, and although it is rarely revealed, it is not taken very seriously.

After thinking about it for a short time, Ye Luo repriced it again, directly raising the price of more than ten times the price of the pills taken by the ancient giants and the waste spirit weapons used, and for the higher-level things, it was doubled again.

Ye Luo, you have to use money, and smash all the things you want as quickly as possible!

Ye Luo looked at the Eternal Ghost Moon in the sky, and there was already a trace of anxiety in his heart.

(End of chapter)

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