Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

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Ji Biyue's face suddenly darkened. She did not get angry at He Yihong, but instead looked at the Yin Yang Saint angrily and said, "Bitch! You ruined my business!"

The Yin-Yang Saint laughed triumphantly. She said to He Yihong, "This Saint has made a bet with you." She then looked at Ji Biyue and said, "Since you think you are so noble, then don't make the bet."

"Humph! Let's bet on the diamond bracelet!" Ji Biyue said angrily, and said to He Yihong: "The diamond bracelet is a diamond cutter, so let's cut the stone!"

He Yihong took out three golden diamond bracelets and said with a smile: "Are there any others who would like to come with us? I will bleed a lot today!"

"How many of these magic weapons do you have?!" Ji Biyue said in shock, and the Yin-Yang Saint was also shocked.

Under He Yihong's urging, the five diamond bracelets all dropped the root of the mother energy of all things, which proved that these magic weapons were genuine. Others were shocked. Although this diamond cutter had no power, it would definitely be a powerful magic weapon if it was carefully refined after it was obtained. If these five diamond cutters were the same as the one He Yihong used in the underground palace, then even if it was not refined, it would still be a powerful magic weapon.

"I can have as much as you want." He Yihong said with a smile.

Several descendants of the holy land frowned, they felt that today might be bad.

"But... this stone man is clearly waste stone!" Everyone still didn't want to give up.

He Yihong said: "Since no one wants to gamble with me, let's break the stone!"

He put away the four diamond cutters, raised one to the air, and used his spiritual power to create a barrier. He looked around, smiled, and hooked his finger at An Miaoyi.

An Miaoyi smiled and said, "Sir, Miaoyi will not gamble with you."

He Yihong said with a serious expression: "What are you thinking? I was just afraid that others would accuse me of cheating, so I asked Fairy An for help."

An Miaoyi then lightly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sir, what do you need Miaoyi to do?"

He Yihong pointed at the stone man and said, "You can slap it with your palm. It doesn't need to be too hard, just enough to turn the stone into powder."

An Miaoyi looked at He Yihong in surprise and said, "Sir, if there is any rare treasure in this stone man, wouldn't it be destroyed by this palm strike?"

"It's ruined!" He Yihong said with a smile, "I have plenty of money!"

An Miaoyi raised her jade hand, looked at He Yihong and said, "I really want to continue filming."

"Pa!" He Yihong slapped An Miaoyi's butt first, and said unhappily, "Stop being so fussy!"

An Miaoyi's face was slightly angry: "You!"

"It feels really good." He Yihong said, rubbing his hands.

Xia Yiming, who was waiting outside the Tianzihao Stone Garden, was getting really anxious. He said, "Fairy An, please hurry up! Everyone is waiting impatiently! Besides, it's not yours."

"Hmph!" An Miaoyi was filled with shame and anger, and slapped the stone man with her palm, instantly smashing it to pieces. A lot of the stone powder was blown away by An Miaoyi's palm wind, revealing a dark golden object that was one inch long and half an inch thick.

"There really is something!" Everyone was shocked.

Then the dark golden thing shook and trembled slightly.

Just as everyone was shocked, a terrifying murderous aura spread out, causing many people to change their expressions all of a sudden.

"What the hell is this?!"

With a "crack!", the dark golden thing quickly shattered, and then a black sword light shot up into the sky, trying to pierce the barrier set up by He Yihong.

"It's a divine sword!"

"Such a terrifying murderous intent is definitely intertwined with Tao and Principle!"

He Yihong stretched out his hand and grabbed the small sword in front of him. It was still shaking.

"It's made of black gold with dragon pattern!" Someone recognized the material of the small sword.

Now everyone knows that the Nine-Aperture Stone Man is extraordinary. If he had not been born too early, he would have been a powerful holy spirit in the future, and this small sword would definitely evolve into an ultimate holy weapon.

He Yihong took back the diamond bracelet, looked at the mini sword struggling and trembling in his palm, trying to escape, and said with a smile: "I auctioned a dragon-patterned black gold sword of similar size at Tianyao Baoque before, which was worth 15 jin of source. Although this dragon-patterned black gold sword is small, it is interwoven with Tao and Principle, and is worth at least jin of source. So this young master won!"

"You...you must have known it in advance!" The Yin-Yang Saint pointed at He Yihong and said loudly with an ugly look on her face.

"Whether I knew it in advance or not, you've lost." He Yihong looked at her and said with a smile.

He waved his left hand, and the Vajra Bracelet rushed out, collecting all the things worth 300 million jin outside the Tianzihao Stone Garden into it.

"Hmph!" The Yin-Yang Saint flicked her sleeves and was about to leave. He Yihong pointed directly at her and a golden light hit her. The Yin-Yang Saint had been on guard against He Yihong. Before the golden rope could reach her body, she turned around and opened her palm, waving a dreamy colored sand. Ten thousand rays of light stopped the golden rope. The colored magic sand not only stopped the golden rope, but also attacked He Yihong.

The Vajra bracelet on He Yihong's hand flew out, and stood in the air, emitting thousands of golden lights, and absorbed all the colorful magic sands.

"You still don't admit your defeat?" He Yihong sneered.

The Yin-Yang Saint didn't expect that the divine sand that she hadn't completely refined would be easily taken away by He Yihong. She took out another treasure mirror. However, before she could activate it, He Yihong summoned the Dragon Phoenix Xuanhuang Tower and suppressed her. The Yin-Yang Saint didn't dare to neglect it and quickly held the replica Yin-Yang Mirror above to prevent the Dragon Phoenix Xuanhuang Tower from falling.

He Yihong stretched out his hand and the golden rope flew out again. The Yin-Yang Saint was unable to move under the pressure of the Dragon and Phoenix Pagoda and could only watch as the golden rope bound her.

The golden ropes tied up the Yin-Yang Saint, and her divine power and spiritual power were imprisoned. The Dragon and Phoenix Tower immediately suppressed her and took her into the tower.

After taking back the Dragon and Phoenix Pagoda and the Diamond Bracelet, He Yihong looked at Ji Biyue and said, "Are you also refusing to admit your loss in the bet?"

Ji Biyue clenched her fists and looked at He Yihong in silence. Although Ji Ziyue and Ji Biyue had a grudge, they were both disciples of the Ji family after all. She stepped forward and said, "He Yihong, if you let my sister Biyue go, will my Ji family remember this favor?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Ji Ziyue said, Ji Biyue said to He Yihong: "Okay! I am willing to accept the loss. From now on, I belong to Mr. He!"

"Sister Biyue!" Ji Ziyue shouted hurriedly.

Ji Biyue snorted coldly and said, "Ji Ziyue! Do you want the world to think that I can't afford to lose?!" After she said that, she walked in front of He Yihong.

"Mr. He." Ji Biyue bowed slightly to He Yihong.

"Not bad!" He Yihong raised her chin and said with a smile. A colorful flame appeared on his right hand, instantly wrapping the dragon-patterned black gold sword and burning away all the resentment on it. The small sword was completely refined by him, losing the control of the resentment, and the black light was completely restrained, falling into his palm.