The ancestors are reincarnating again

There are many geniuses in Yaohuang, and every young man is proud of himself.

Geniuses are all compared with each other, and no one agrees with the other.Just like the two brothers Lan Yun and Lan Qin looked at Jin Yuzhao, even though they knew that their talent and practice were not as good as him, they could still pick faults from other places.

What made the two of them complain the most was Jin Yuzhao's flamboyant aesthetics. He wished he could hang all his clothes on his body, so he only had to put "My Lord is rich" on his forehead.

How rich is the Jin family in Yunlin City, Xiling?

for example.

Dun Hongfeng's Juehui sect is a first-class sect in Yaohuang, not only in terms of strength, but in terms of financial resources, among the Yaohuang sects, they are ranked in the top ten.And the financial resources of the Jin family are ten Juehui sects.

According to rumors in the Jianghu, the single treasure magic weapon of the Jin family in Yunlin City of Xiling can fill a hundred secret realms.

of course.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, there is no way of knowing whether they are true or false.But no matter whether there is exaggeration or not, there is no storm without waves, and it is enough to see the wealth of the Jin family.

After Bai Qi and Jin Yuzhao rushed to the secret realm, many cultivators arrived, trying to seize the opportunity to get one or two rare treasures or inheritance.

Jin Yuzhao bypassed the members of the Jin family and sneaked into the secret realm with Bai Qi.

It was also thanks to the large number of people at the scene who provided cover for the two, otherwise the clothes that looked like Jin Yu Zhaoxiong's peacock spreading its tail must be a little red among the green bushes.

During the distorted transmission of spiritual power, the two entered the secret realm, Bai Qi frowned and held his forehead to suppress the dizzy discomfort.

Jin Yuzhao let go of the hand that was holding him just now to prevent him from getting lost, and asked a little worriedly, "Aqi, are you feeling well?"

"Small problem, a little dizzy."

Bai Qi shook his head to refresh himself a bit.

Jin Yuzhao saw that there was really nothing wrong with him, so he relaxed and looked around. He was also a little surprised by the spiritual energy in the air.

"Such a rich and pure spiritual power was born by itself, and I have only seen it once in the Yunhuang Secret Realm that shocked the Yaohuang cultivator world."

"No, more than that"

"A god-level magic weapon, the Helu Sword, was found in the Yunhuang Secret Realm back then, and it is now hidden in the Juehui Gate of Dunhong Peak."

"Aqi, I have a hunch that there must be a rare treasure here."

"We will definitely gain a lot from this trip."

Bai Qi understood what Jin Yuzhao meant.

At the beginning, the Yunhuang Secret Realm produced the divine weapon Helu Sword, but the aura in the secret realm that came this time is even better than the Yunhuang Secret Realm. Perhaps another divine weapon will appear soon.

Jin Yuzhao had guessed this time, and other cultivators must have also thought that this trip to the secret realm would be bloody again.

Bai Qi and Jin Yuzhao were walking together in a secret realm, and there were spiritual plants everywhere they walked, and they all looked like they were thousands of years old.

But both Jinbai and Bai ignored it without looking sideways, and had no intention of stopping at all.

Jin Yuzhao has a high vision, and he doesn't like Lingzhi at this age at all.

But Bai Qi didn't know the way of alchemy, and the elixir used in daily life was the finished product given by Xie Chen, even if he picked spiritual plants, he would not be able to use them.

However, Lingzhi everywhere and him are "rich and powerful" unwilling to bend down, which does not mean that others are as wealthy as others and turn a blind eye.

On the way, there were many cultivators vying for it, among which people from Qingyang Lingzong accounted for the majority.

Bai Qi of the Qingyang Lingzong had heard about it. The sect was established by refining medicine. The disciples in the sect may not be the strongest in talent, but they are all good at alchemy.

Bai Qi and the others don't understand alchemy, looking at spiritual plants is the same as looking at grass, but spiritual plants everywhere are treasures in the eyes of Qingyang Lingzong.

"Poor." Jin Yuzhao complained.

Seeing Bai Qi staring at him, Jin Yuzhao shrugged, "Don't believe me, Qingyang Lingzong is famous for its poverty and stinginess."

"Everyone in the Qingyang Lingzong doesn't want to pluck out any hair, and they want to pluck others clean. Their character is so bad that they can't bear to look directly at them. Anyone who sees them will hide."

"Isn't Dan Xiu very respected?" Bai Qi asked.

"In alchemy, a lot of spirit stones are being burned. The spirit plants needed for low-grade pills are not expensive, but the spirit plants used for high-grade pills are priceless, not to mention that the Qingyang Lingzong has to raise a school of alchemy."

"The inner and outer sects of the Qingyang Lingzong have two thousand disciples including those who are named."

"Two thousand alchemy, who can afford it? Even my family can't resist the defeat of Qingyang's people."

So even though Qingyang is one of the top ten sects of Yaohuang, it is still so poor that it can't get rid of the pot, and its life is tight, so it has been cultivated that Qingyang disciples see Lingzhi as if they see their lifeblood.

Bai Qi was silent.

How miserable.

In the future, if you are killed, you will not practice alchemy.

Bai Qi and Jin Yuzhao wandered around the secret realm for half a day, but still found nothing.

It's not that there are few things, there are treasures everywhere in the secret realm, but the two of them have higher vision than the other, and neither of them likes it.

There are days and nights in the secret realm just like the outside world, so it can be seen that even if the master who opened up this secret realm is not the Ascension God, he must be a superpower who is about to ascend.

Under a towering ancient tree.

Jin Yuzhao leaned on a tree trunk with his arms around his arms, stepped on a giant gray-scaled python as thick as a bucket, and stared at Bai Qi who was squatting on the ground picking snake crimson fruits in distaste.

The color of the snake crimson fruit is like blood, the shape is like a snake's head, and the peel is like a snake scale. It is a kind of spiritual plant that helps the monster race to advance. Its fruity fragrance is most loved by the snake race.

"You are a person who cultivates the way of demons, do you use the snake crimson fruit?" Jin Yuzhao asked.

"I don't need it, but my master does." Bai Qi replied.

"He is the demon king, so the snake crimson fruit of the year with his cultivation level lower than 3000 is not very useful?"

"It can be eaten as a fruit."

"..." Jin Yuzhao choked.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence, "You can do whatever you want."

Bai Qi was picking snake crimson fruit for his master, when a group of people came running stumblingly, it seems that the Taoist robe should be a disciple of Juehui sect.Judging by their distressed appearance, they must have just gone through a fierce battle, and they must have won something good and were cut off.

Jing Ziyu, Luo Qingying.

Bai Qi recognized two of them.

When two groups of people bumped into each other, the people at Juehui's gate immediately took precautions, complaining secretly that I had just stepped out of the wolf's mouth and entered the tiger's mouth again.

Different from the pessimism of his seniors, Jing Ziyu recognized Jin Yuzhao and heaved a sigh of relief.He is well aware of Jin Yuzhao's family background, and this little thing in his hand is not worthy of his concern.

Jing Ziyu stopped the brothers' saber-rattling, and took out the treasure just obtained from the space - a 7000-year-old thousand grass.

Thousands of grasses are the raw material for making advanced pills. Seeing the age of the thousand plants of grass in Jing Ziyu's hand, it should not be a problem for a consecrated practitioner to advance smoothly.

Jin Yuzhao only glanced at it lightly, and it was indeed not worth his effort to snatch it.

Jing Ziyu understood Jin Yuzhao's meaning, and after taking back the thousand plants of grass, he cupped his hands at Jin Yuzhao and quickly led his brothers and sisters to retreat.

"Pfft!" Bai Qi laughed.

"It seems that everyone knows about your wealth and wealth."

Jin Yuzhao dismissed it, "One or two are so poor, they scramble for a piece of broken things, and their heads are broken."

"Because their surname is not Jin, they were not entrusted to be born in the Jin family in Yunlin City, Xiling." Bai Qi complained about Jin Yuzhao's 'I don't know the sufferings of the world'.

After picking the last crimson snake fruit, Bai Qi patted the dirt on the hem of his clothes and tried to get up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy for a while, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and his face turned pale from the pain.

"Aqi!" Jin Yuzhao stepped forward to support Bai Qi with a startled sound.

Bai Qi frowned, and rubbed his heart with one hand.

The aura in the secret realm is indeed rich and pure, and in the eyes of many cultivators, it is a suitable place for cultivation and treasure hunting, but Bai Qi...

Ever since he entered the secret realm, he had a strange feeling of depression, and the longer he stayed, the more he felt the depression.

It's obviously his first time here, but Bai Qi inexplicably has a mysterious feeling in the secret place, as if...predestined.

Ordinary people believe in ghosts and gods, but cultivators don't, because they have a chance to become gods, so this kind of mysterious and wonderful feeling makes him very strange.

Bai Qi rejected Jin Yuzhao's valuable high-grade pill, Jin Yuzhao was very dissatisfied when he saw this, "Ah Qi, you are too empty, you need to make up."

"I'm just too tired from practicing recently." Bai Qi sat down against the tree.

"Are you too tired from cultivation??" Jin Yuzhao snorted as if hearing a joke.

"You think I don't know about your capricious personality??"

"You're the only one who is always in a hurry." Bai Qi retorted.

Bai Qi leaned on the tree trunk and looked up at the starry sky, and couldn't help but think of Yan Chen, "I don't know what happened to Master?" '

Because Bai Qi's condition was obviously too bad, Jin Yuzhao accompanied him to rest on the spot.

The two sat shoulder to shoulder, chatting one after another, chatting with each other from time to time, and gradually both of them began to doze off.

While the two of them were taking a rest, they were suddenly awakened by a turmoil.

The two suddenly looked into the distance soberly and vigilantly, only to see a surge of aura, and the aura soared to the sky, dyeing half of the black ink into a gorgeous thin gold.

If this abnormal situation occurs, there must be a rare treasure in this world!

Bai Qi and Jin Yuzhao looked at each other, and immediately rushed towards the direction of Lingguang tacitly.

Jin and Bai rushed to the place where the strange situation happened, and hid themselves in the dark. There were already hundreds of people gathered in the center where the aura burst out, and there might be more people later.

A group of people came from different sects, and they were hostile to each other. Surrounded by them was a frightened pale young man with an umbrella-shaped magic weapon in his arms.

not it.

Bai Qi's eyes only stayed on the umbrella for a moment and then moved away, telling himself that it didn't belong to him with a sense of melancholy in his heart.

Bai Qi was watching, when suddenly Jin Yuzhao grabbed his arm.

"I want it."

Jin Yuzhao's eyes were burning, and his tone trembled with excitement.

At this time, among the confrontational crowd, the besieged youth threw the magic weapon out like a collapse, and screamed, "I don't want you to grab it!!"

Everyone's eyes froze suddenly, and the stalemate instantly became chaotic.

Looking at the rolling loess below and the chaotic scuffle, Bai Qi asked Jin Yuzhao, "Scramble?"

"Help me." Jin Yuzhao said.

"Okay." Bai Qi nodded.

Jin Yuzhao drew out his sword.

Bai Qi threw out the Xuankun Changji Guiling Fan presented by his master.

The two exchanged a look, and immediately rushed into the battle circle.

It is not wise to wait for them to fight and reap the benefits.

The spirit treasure is in this world, and there is too much movement, there will definitely be cultivators surrounding it, and all the strong ones will be left in the end.Now there is still a struggle, but in the end there will be no hope.

In the melee circle that Bai Qi and Jin Yuzhao joined, there were also disciples of the Jin family in the melee crowd, and they immediately stepped forward to protect Jin Yuzhao tacitly after seeing Jin Yuzhao.

The magic weapon was snatched by one person in several alternations, and he suddenly laughed maniacally, "Haha, it's mine!"

It's just that he was only proud for a moment, and in the next second he died in Huangquan, and the magic weapon changed hands again.

During the battle, Bai Qi found a space to pounce and grabbed the golden umbrella.

Jin Yuzhao was overjoyed, but before he could applaud, the disciples of the Jin family swarmed him up, making him very angry.

"A group of idiots stop! My own people!!"

"..." A disciple of the Jin family.

Bai Qi became everyone's target for a while.

Bai Qi fled in one direction, and after drawing everyone away, he suddenly threw the golden umbrella to Jin Yuzhao, and after catching up with him, he took out the life-saving formation given by Kui Chen.

"Golden Skewers!!"

Jin Yuzhao understood, dodged to catch up with Bai Qi.

The life-saving magic circle given by Yu Chen burst into glory, and the next moment, Jin Yuzhao and Baiqi disappeared in place, leaving behind a group of cultivators who were cursing.

hundreds of miles away.

Jinyu Zhaobaiqi and the two appeared out of thin air, and collapsed to the ground panting.

Jin Yuzhao lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily, without any image at all.

"Did you call me a nickname just now?"

"You heard it wrong." Bai Qi refused to admit it.

"Nonsense."

The two were silent for a while, and then burst out laughing, hearty and simple, wanton and free and easy.

Jin Yuzhao bumped Bai Qi down with his elbow, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Bai Qi didn't care.

Jin Yuzhao looked at the golden umbrella with a smile, his eyes bright with satisfaction.

"Xiaobai~~" Bai Qi's cheap voice jumped up like a nightmare.

Following the sound, he saw a young man in purple squatting on a tree branch like a ruffian, with a grass in his mouth staring at Bai Qi with malicious intent.

unlucky! !

Bai Qi wanted to roll his eyes.

"Xu Zilu."

The Second Highness of the Demon Realm, he is determined to break a bitch with a broken leg.

"Last time I won the fight, I thought you would cry and lead your master to fight to the Devil Realm. Brother Zilu has been waiting for you for a long time." Xu Zilu yelled as always.

"You're the one crying!" Bai Qi retorted.

Xu Zilu's smiling eyes narrowed like a sinister fox.

He looked at the golden umbrella in Jin Yuzhao's hand, and asked meaningfully, "You seem to have got something good, let's borrow Brother Zilu to have a look."

Jin Yuzhao quickly put away the golden umbrella and drew his sword to be on guard against the enemy.

Bai Qi also showed the Xuankun Changji Guiling Fan.

"Xiao Bai, you really hurt Brother Zilu's heart." Xu Zilu sighed.

"Brother, your ancestor, I am an orphan, and all relatives are dead!"

"Tsk tsk, Xiaobai, swearing is not allowed." Xu Zilu taught, but the next moment he suddenly attacked the two of them.

"You two, don't be stingy, let me take a look at my brother."

Like Jin Yuzhao, Xu Zilu has a heavenly spiritual root, but because he is older, his cultivation level is several ranks higher than Jin Yuzhao's, so in the battle, Jin Yuzhao can't please him at all.

Jin Yuzhao has a lonely and arrogant personality, how can he admit defeat?So the more frustrated, the more courageous.

Even Jin Yuzhao is not an opponent, let alone Bai Qi?

But Xu Zilu didn't seem to intend to deal harshly with Bai Qi, so he withdrew his strength every time.

The sword stopped on Bai Qi's neck, and the next second the blade changed its face and placed it on his shoulder skillfully. Bai Qi gasped in pain but couldn't leave any silly scars.

"Xuzilu!!" Feeling humiliated, Bai Qi was furious.

Xu Zilu was helpless, "Brother Zilu."

Xu Zilu teased Jin Yushao and Bai Qi like a cat playing with a mouse, his tone seemed gentle and gentle, but the invisible teasing and provocation made them gnash their teeth in anger.

Jin Yuzhao, who fell down again and got up again, rushed towards Xu Zilu with all his indignation, Xu Zilu raised his eyebrows frivolously when he saw this.

"It's a bit interesting."

Xu Zilu flipped the blade of his sword and used all his strength, Jin Yuzhao would definitely suffer a lot from this blow.

Bai Qi flipped the Xuankun Changji Returning Spirit Fan to meet him, Xu Zilu was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his strength, but with the rest of his strength, Bai Qi was thrown into the puddle, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Aqi!" Jin Yuzhao was shocked.

"Are you stupid!?" Xu Zilu got angry.

"His Royal Highness really killed him?"

"Hard to say."

Bai Qi coughed twice and struggled to get up, but soon he felt something was wrong.

There was a force pulling him down, it was obviously just a shallow puddle, but upon closer inspection his legs and feet were sinking into the water.

"Stop!!" Bai Qi stopped shouting and Jin Yuzhao was walking towards him.

His strength continued to increase, and half of his body was already submerged in the water.

Both Jin Yuzhao and Xu Zilu sensed something was wrong, and immediately ran towards Bai Qi together.

"Whoa-"

He vigorously dragged Bai Qi into the bottom of the water, and the cold water poured into his mouth and nose in an instant.

"Aki!!"

"noob--!"