Chapter 965 (1/2)

A treasure bag was passed to the jade hall at the top of the haixianzong Mountain Gate by some secret channel.

Lian Yutang, dressed in a yellow robe, stood by a mountain road and watched a disciple of haixianzong wearing a silver robe hurried into the jade hall and walked out of the jade hall. He couldn't help sighing slightly and shaking his head.

The secret degree of the channel from which the nabao bag came is unknown to him, the great disciple of haixianzong.

Not only he, but also some elders of haixianzong don't know about this secret channel. In this way, the secret channel can only be set up by the ancestor himself. No one knows who and what kind of forces he is communicating with.

The only thing he knew was that the storage of Lingshi in the haixianzong Lingshi warehouse this year was less than ever. Usually, a large number of Lingshi flowed out of this passage every few days. He didn't know where to flow.

The income and expenditure of the spirit stone is one of the foundations of a sect. He is not worried about what the ancestor spent a lot of spirit stones to deploy in secret. What he worries about is whether the spirit stones that flow out secretly and are not in the hands of the friars of haixianzong will bring any benefits to the friars of haixianzong.

If many disciples in the sect find that the spirit stones and resources earned by the whole sect have flowed into other forces and sects, and they can't get any benefits at all, then the sect will lose its cohesion and lose its foundation. At that time, the sect will be in decline just like the last spiritual pulse is exhausted.

The disciples of haixianzong, dressed in silver robes, hurriedly arrived in front of Lian Yu Tang and saluted Lian Yu Tang. Lian Yu Tang bowed his hands and returned a salute without asking questions. He was very clear about the name of the disciple in the silver robe. He was also outstanding among the inner disciples. When he taught this group of inner disciples, he even guided the disciple in the silver robe alone. However, he knew that the inner disciple who respected him did not know anything. He was only responsible for the secret from which he did not know The nabao bag sent by the channel was introduced into the jade hall and into the hands of the ancestors.

Previously, Lian Yutang had just met this disciple in silver robe several times. Both sides saluted each other and then left each other. There was no much to talk about.

However, Lian Yutang, who was ready to turn around and leave, was shocked. Today, the disciple in the silver robe said to him respectfully, ”elder martial brother, I have an order. Let you and the second and third elder martial brothers and all the elders go to his hall now.”

A moment later, several zhenzhuan disciples, including Lian Yutang, and the elders of haixianzong gathered in the hall where Xuanyuan was located.

”Lian Yutang, I know that you must be very curious about the contents of this nabao bag. You are the eldest disciple of haixianzong's zhenzhuan, so you can open the nabao bag and let the elders have a look.” Xuanyuan Laozu, wearing a broad robe and standing on the lotus platform, stretched out his hand and pointed a nabao bag to the body of Lian Yu Tang.

Lian Yutang and several disciples of zhenzhuan and a group of elders around him were all slightly stunned. However, after he frowned slightly, he didn't have any hesitation. He bowed down and took over the treasure bag. However, his face changed completely when he had not taken out a thing yet.

”Big brother, what?” Next to him, a man with a slightly round face and a strong breath of wind spirit was on his body. It was obviously a young monk who was gifted with fenglinggen to secretly communicate. He is Jing Qiu, the third younger martial brother of Lian Yutang. He started with Lian Yutang. He knows his elder martial brother very well. If it wasn't for the amazing things in the treasure bag, the most calm and calm elder martial brother would never have expressed this expression.

Lian Yu Tang took a deep breath, didn't say much, but calmed down his mind and completely let go of the blue and black high-level nabao bag.

”Shua!”

One after another dazzling brilliance, suddenly as if there was a sound, the whole hall was shining several times brighter than usual.

”Hiss ”

a real voice of the air-conditioner suddenly rang in the hall.

Just a moment ago, the sound was still transmitted to Jing Qiu's face, which was refined in Tang's ears, turned white.

Magic weapon!

Magic weapons of different shapes appear in everyone's eyes.

As a true disciple of haixianzong, Jing Qiu naturally has seen many magic weapons, but he has never seen so many miraculous magic weapons at one time, and his grade is also so amazing. At least a dozen of the magic weapons emitted breath, which directly let him feel some suffocation.

Even if it's a magic weapon of the lower grade, I'm afraid it doesn't have such aura and breath?

”Is it the middle class? Top grade? ” Jing Qiu, who has no Taoist magic weapon in his hand, is so naive.

”There are six magic weapons above the xuanjie level, and more than 30 magic weapons at the Taoist level. Among them, there are five top-grade magic weapons. Forty magic weapons above the spirit level. ” And Xuanyuan ancestor's next sentence, directly let his head in a buzzing sound, almost legs a soft can not stand.”The magic weapon above xuanjie is still six So many magic weapons above the level? ”