Chapter 1190: Are You a Holy Venerable?

Ou Yelang could barely control his greedy emotions, and his eyes were fixed on the sealed box in Jiang Feng's hand.

It's not that he hasn't seen the world, it's that he knows too well how precious and precious the fragments of the emperor's soldiers are.

Like Ou Yezi, he has lived for nine thousand years, and he has also obtained some supernatural objects, but when it comes to fragments of imperial soldiers, artifacts, and fragments of immortal weapons. It's just one piece.

However, the refining level of the Nine Chaos Continent has already reached the extreme, and if you want to break through, you can only make a fuss about the laws of the Divine Dao and the laws of the Immortal Dao.

However, how precious are the artifacts that contain the laws of Shinto and Sendo?

The Divine Descendant Clan and the Immortal Descendant Clan, almost all have fragments of imperial soldiers to suppress the clan movement.

This kind of thing is related to the life and death of the Divine Descendants and the Immortal Descendants, how can they casually take it out and show it to others?

Not to mention, take it out and give it away.

However, for countless thousands of years, for the first time, the fragments of the emperor's soldiers were taken out and given away, and it happened in the Treasure Pavilion.

A like Pei Dashao, who has a prominent position in the family, and belongs to the same clan of gods, it is difficult for him to have a fragment of the emperor's soldiers.

It's not that his family is reluctant to protect him.

But as a clan of gods, their ancestors belonged to the category of scum gods, and the fragments of imperial soldiers they nurtured were not of high quality and extremely scarce.

According to Pei Dashao's knowledge, there are only three fragments of the imperial soldiers in the family.

One piece is for the head of the family for his own use, and the other is in the hands of the Supreme Elder.

The largest piece is enshrined in the ancestral shrine, and it will not be used until the life and death of the family.

Pei Dashao was born in a family of gods, and he still knew the classification of gods in ancient times.

The gods are divided into five levels: lower gods, middle gods, higher gods, main gods, and god kings.

And the ancestor of his family is the next god who has just entered the emperor realm, and he is the level of the ancestor of the Xiao family in the world of Linxi Zhenjin Dan, the scum god in the mouth of the little earth dog.

But Jiang Feng's ancestors were different.

The Jiang family's ancestor god spirit medicine god, that is a powerful, peak median god.

Not only is it a realm with strong strength, but also because of the research on miracle medicine, which has reached the pinnacle and is unmatched, and is admired and revered by countless gods.

Therefore, although the Jiang Feng clan has declined, the number of fragments of imperial soldiers and fragments of divine treasures in their hands is considerable.

Therefore, it is not surprising that a fragment of the imperial soldier can appear in Jiang Feng's hand.

This made Pei Dashao so jealous that he couldn't wait to step forward and snatch the fragments of the imperial soldier directly.

At this time, Ou Yelang snorted coldly at Lin Xi.

"For the sake of the fragments of the imperial soldiers, your disrespect to my uncle, forget it first.

If you dare to continue to make trouble here, you will be directly suppressed, deprived of your soul, and scorched with flames for ten thousand years!"

At this time, Lin Xi directly stretched out his hand to block Ou Yelang's greedy claws.

"Oh?

So cruel?

The soul will be deprived, and it will be roasted for 10,000 years?

What hatred, what resentment?

And so that?"

Ou Yelang was furious.

The treasure box that was about to be caught was blocked by this fuzzy man. ‘

Not only that, but he also pushed the treasure box back directly.

"Brothers......

Jiang Feng was anxious, for fear that Lin Xi would anger Ou Yelang and cross the corpse treasure pavilion.

Lynsey clapped his hand.

Divine consciousness transmits.

"Brother, my name is Linsey......"

Lindsey?

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, with a look of shock on his face.

Hurry up and confirm the sound transmission of the divine sense.

"Wanshou Dan that Lin Xi?"

Lynsey gave him a look of confirmation.

Jiang Feng was stunned, and suddenly put the treasure box into his dantian world, and he was nervous, took a step back, and laughed out loud.

O Lynsey!

My newly acquainted brother turned out to be Lin Xi, who stirred up the entire Xuanhuang City and even the entire continent.

A longevity pill, the existing power pattern, will inevitably change greatly.

Such a character appears here, standing up for me, for my brother.

I don't want to be so proud, but damn it.

Can this be endured?

Chang Xi's eyes were shining, and he also knew that this fuzzy man was not an idle person at all.

However, this is his lover's brother, and at this time, it is not good for him to ask questions directly, so he can only sit and watch how he does the wind and rain.

Jiang Feng and Chang Xi's expressions made Ou Yelang directly retract the hand that was ready to punish Lin Xi.

It's weird.

His divine consciousness fluctuated, and he sensed it.

But if you don't speak in person, your divine consciousness is transmitted, is this vague man, or someone you can't afford to offend?

Pei Dashao opened his mouth even wider, looking at Jiang Feng, who was laughing wildly, thinking that he was crazy.

Don't care about the fuzzy man's life?

Don't send the fragments of the imperial soldier out?

But...... What did you say about the mysterious and secret divine consciousness transmission just now?

Countless young ladies are sitting and watching the fuzzy man being suppressed, the fragments of the imperial soldiers changing hands, all kinds of sighs and envy.

At this time, it seems that the peak is turning, and the fuzzy man actually makes Jiang Feng directly change as if he is a person.

Who is he?

This guy Bei Yingqi hated Lin Xi to the bone, and his resentment blinded his wisdom, so he shouted directly at this time.

"What hatred, what resentment?

You say that the works of our Grand Master Ouyezi are failures, or even scraps refined by apprentices.

Blaspheming the reputation of Grand Master Ouyezi, don't you deserve to die?"

Lynsey nodded:

"Yes!

I've said that!

I said that this dark phoenix suit, if it was made by Grandmaster Ou Yezi himself, it would be a failed work, what is the proud work of Grand Master Ou Yezi, I think it doesn't match the name.

So if this is not refined by the Grand Master Ou Yezi himself, but he pretends to be the name of the Grand Master Ou Yezi, whether it is swaggering and deceiving people with money, everyone has their own opinions.

As for this phoenix set, it is indeed a waste product.

I said that, and I still say it.

Grand Master Ou Yelang, what do you think?"

At this time, Ou Yelang's face was gloomy, and he was about to thunder and lightning, and the torrential rain was pouring.

"Boy, since you said this suit is scrap. I wonder, where is it?

If you can't say it, or if you talk nonsense, then don't blame me, and punish you for slander!"

Pei Dashao was also anxious at this time.

I spent 1,950 high-grade immortal veins to compete for the Dark Phoenix Suit, although I spent unjust money, but you can't say that this is a waste product, right?

If you take a piece of waste home, won't you just be kicked to death?

"Fuzzy man, shit, dare to say it!

Come on, come on!

The Dark Phoenix suit is on me, if you can't say a meridian, don't say that the great master of Ou Yelang can't spare you, even our Pei family, we have to ask you for an explanation. ”

At this time, Jiang Feng actually directly teased Pei Dashao.

"You are a big man, wearing a female nun suit on your body, I don't understand, where did you get the courage to be arrogant?"

Pei Dashao was just about to go crazy, but Lin Xi waved his hand.

Pointing to the suit on Pei Dashao's body, he said to Ou Yelang:

"Then Grand Master Ou Yelang, this suit, in your eyes, is it a genuine top-grade Heavenly Rank suit, isn't it?

So this heaven-level supreme suit won't be a problem to resist Wang Zun's full attack, right?"

Ou Yelang sneered.

"The work of the Great Grandmaster Ou Yezi, the Nine-Star King Venerable, struck with all his strength and did not lose it at all.

Could it be that you can destroy it with one blow?

Excuse me, are you a saint?"