The aura of the domineering monarch emanated, like a giant peak pressing on everyone's heads, almost making people breathless.

The flame was like the sun, making it impossible to look at it directly, and Qin Yang saw it with the eyes of doomsday, and a vague man looked down at them.

"Master, the old slave knows that he is wrong, please let me go......"

Fang Zhen pouted and knelt down, the majesty of the Ziyang Monarch overwhelmed him, and he was about to suffocate to death, Fang Zhen was completely frightened, the Ziyang Monarch still had a remnant soul that had not been destroyed.

Even if it is just a remnant soul, it can still destroy Fang Zhen hundreds of times, this is the title of the king, and the dignity cannot be desecrated!

"Slave ......"

A vicissitudes of sound sounded, saying that it was not like a sound, but in fact it was more like a spell. A slave word, falling on Fang Zhen's ears was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"No......" Fang Zhen's body suddenly exploded, without any warning, and he died like this.

"Hehe, you can't live by doing your own evil, and those who can become kings are not good people, everyone is ruthless. He may have been even today, so he carved a slave mark in the soul of the ancestor of the Fang family, and the descendants of the Fang family have his slave mark for generations, and life and death are a thought. ”

Sneered, it seems that the Purple Sun Monarch is also a ruthless person.

After reciting the spell, the remnant soul of the Ziyang Monarch turned into a pillar of light and shot straight into the sky, like a brilliant firework blooming, and the remnant soul rushed through the phantom array, and a space containing the king's treasure appeared.

"The treasure turned out to be in the dome. Qin Yang looked up and saw a space full of light, which was the bright light emitted by the weapon.

It was a good idea to hide the treasure in the dome, but Qin Yang couldn't figure it out, the question was how to get there?

"Hehe, he calculated to the last step, people who are not from the Ziyang family can't go up, if my guess is correct, only Zi Ling can go up. "I can't help it.

"Come here. Zi Ling suddenly looked at Qin Yang, and she was a little flushed.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yang was puzzled.

"I'll tell you to come here, where there are so many why. "Zi Ling stomped his feet, Qin Yang's EQ is a little low.

Qin Yang still didn't move, he really obeyed, and he didn't understand the little girl's mind at this time.

"Stupid, the little girl wants to take you up, so don't go over quickly. ”

"Huh?" It turned out that Qin Yang didn't know the hearts of good people, he underestimated the people of this world too much, the martial artists were not all selfish people, there were also people like Zi Ling who could still remember the agreement in front of the treasure.

"Hold me tight. Zi Ling's face was as red as an apple, if it weren't for Qin Yang being next to her, he really couldn't hear what Zi Ling said.

This time Qin Yang understood what Zi Ling meant, only she could go up at the moment, and Qin Yang could only hug Zi Ling if he wanted to go up.

Both of them are not very embarrassed, although Qin Yang has lived two lives, he was single in his previous life. Not to mention Zi Ling, she didn't say a few words to a man when she was so big, and it was definitely the first time she was hugged by a man.

In the end, Qin Yang mustered up the courage to step forward and hug Zi Ling, wrapping his hands around Zi Ling's thin waist. The girl's waist is slender and slender, and it feels smooth to the touch, accompanied by a faint body fragrance, Qin Yang's thoughts......

Zi Ling took a deep breath and stabilized her mentality, she ran the Ziyang Martial Vein. Soon, a call from the dome came down, and a force lifted the purple spirit up and flew towards the dome.

Suspended in the air and flying towards the dome, Qin Yang experienced the feeling of flying for the first time, and to be honest, the feeling of flying was wonderful. Holding a beautiful girl and flying towards a treasure, it doesn't feel good.

"Open up the space, the Purple Sun Monarch is at least a six-tribulation powerhouse, in the Nine Tribulation Realm, the fifth tribulation is a watershed, and those who reach the sixth tribulation can easily defeat a martial artist below the fifth tribulation. ”

The dark vision is unique, and with the slightest clues, you can judge the realm of the Ziyang Monarch.

The treasure space is not large, about ten zhang wide, and there are no gold, silver, jewelry or anything like that, and the number of treasures is pitiful. But Qin Yang will not underestimate these treasures, and any one of them will be priceless.

There are a total of ten bottles of pills, I don't know what pills they contain, and there is a scripture book suspended, which should be the practice of the Ziyang family. In addition, it is a sword and a piece of black iron.

"Ziyang Sword!" Zi Ling was excited when she saw the Ziyang Sword, the Ziyang Sword in her hand was an imitation, and the real Ziyang Sword was in the underground palace.

"The king soldier who gave birth to the instrument soul, but unfortunately the instrument soul was shattered, and this Ziyang Sword can only barely be regarded as a king-level weapon. ”

Sorry. Having a soul and not having a soul are completely different, although both are king-level weapons, they are very different.

"It's impossible to give you the Ziyang Sword, that exercise is my Ziyang family's exercise, it's useless for you to take it, I'll take these. That piece of black iron should not be mortal, so it will be given to you. Also, you take five bottles of pills. ”

Zi Ling kept his promise very much, and actually gave Qin Yang half of the treasures. Although Zi Ling obviously took more in the treasure split, Qin Yang didn't mind at all, this was originally from the Zi Ling family, and it was already okay for him to get so much.

"Xuanxing Iron! That's a good thing, the material for forging the king's soldiers!"

The treasure was divided, and it was finally the turn of the most precious thing in the treasure space, the martial vein of the Ziyang Monarch was sealed in a huge crystal, which was a red line, similar to the appearance of the meridians.

It was the power transmitted from the Ziyang Martial Vein that brought the Purple Spirit up, and if this king-level martial vein was transmitted to the outside world, it would definitely make the Tianchen Empire bloody. How precious is the martial veins of a generation of kings, the people of the eight ancient clans will come to grab them.

In addition, there was a crystal next to it, which also sealed a martial vein, it seemed that Fang Zhen was right, there was really a king-level martial vein in the treasure.

"Purple Spirit girl, can you give me that martial vein?" Qin Yang asked, his father was drained of the martial vein, this was what he longed for the most.

"Why do you need this when you already have a martial vein? Don't think that this is a king-level martial vein, the danger of transplanting a martial vein is nine deaths, and the success rate is less than one percent. And I'm different, I'm just inheriting the ancestral martial lineage, and there is no danger. ”

Zi Ling thought that Qin Yang was greedy, and kindly explained it to him.

"I know, but I'm not using it for myself. Qin Yang knew that Zi Ling was kind, but he still wanted that martial vein, his father was too eager to have a martial vein.

"Okay, I can't persuade you, whatever you want, that martial vein is useless to me anyway. "Zi Ling is the only one left in the Ziyang family, and it doesn't make sense for her to have more martial arts, since Qin Yang wants Zi Ling to give it too.

"Qin Changfeng has lost his martial vein for too long, and the danger of retransplanting his martial vein will be much lower, which is a good opportunity for him. ”

Qin Yang put away the unknown martial vein, and was worried about his father's life, his father should have also come, but he hadn't seen him yet.