The Immortal Emperor's treasure is not only for all monks, it is an incredible treasure, but also for the emperor's immortal gate, it is also the treasure of the town!
Emperor Mingren founded the Ancient School of Cleansing Yan, leaving behind the treasures of Emperor Immortal to protect him. However, after millions of years, the Ancient School of Cleansing Yan didn't even have a treasure of Immortal Emperors.
Li Qiye now understands that the decline of the Ancient Cleansing School is not without reason. The emperor skill is lost, the treasure of the immortal emperor is lost, and there is no master of ZTE, and the ancient sect of Cleansing Yan does not decline, there is no reason for it.
"Brother, do you want to choose a longevity treasure or a treasure? Or is it a real one?" Nan Huairen asked Li Qiye when Li Qiye was lost.
However, Li Qiye strolled around the hidden soldiers on the third floor of the building and shook his head. There was no treasure or life treasure that he liked.
Nan Huairen didn’t understand why Li Qiye didn’t like the Tibetan soldiers here. Although it was said that the third-tier Tibetan soldiers were not the top Tibetan soldiers, for the disciples of the Xiyan Ancient School, the third-tier Tibetan soldiers The Tibetan soldiers have already made them salivate.
Even Nan Huairen also coveted the third-layer Tibetan soldiers, but unfortunately, he has not given enough credit in exchange for it.
Li Qiye didn't see any Tibetan soldiers, and Nan Huairen didn't dare to say anything. He knew that Li Qiye had his own opinions, so he followed Li Qiye down the third floor of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion.
The disciples who laughed at Li Qiye just now were still there. Seeing Li Qiye came down empty-handed, some of the disciples said bitterly: "Oh, our big brother's vision is very high. The Tibetan soldiers on the third floor of the mere third floor can't see him. ."
"Hey, you don't know. Our big brother only sees the Immortal Emperor's treasure. Hey, he doesn't see ordinary treasures." Another disciple said strangely, "Hey, but don't take a pee. According to his own appearance, relying on his sloppy waste to let him go to the third level to choose treasures, this is already a special favor from the elders."
Some disciples were very angry in their hearts. A sloppy rubbish was even qualified to go to the third floor to select Tibetan soldiers, making them jealous. A disciple chuckled and said disdainfully: "With such a rubbish like him, I'm afraid It was the treasure of the Emperor Immortal that was placed in front of his eyes, and he thought it was a piece of broken copper and iron, a piece of trash with eyes but no beads, how could he recognize the treasure!"
These disciples laughed blatantly, which made Nan Huairen frown, and Li Qiye gave them a glance and calmly said: "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with me."
"Hmph, a sloppy waste, is not qualified to be a master of the Ancient School of Cleansing Face!" said a disciple disdainfully.
"Unfortunately, I'm still a big brother." Li Qiye said slowly: "Since I dare to commit the following crimes, it seems that I, a big brother, don't interrupt your dog legs. I'm really sorry for my position!"
Hearing Li Qiye's words, the disciples who were present immediately straightened their waists and said with a sneer: "Yo, our big brother is teaching us, as a little brother, we should learn and teach the master's knack."
After saying this, the other disciples present couldn't help but roar with laughter, all with their expressions of disdain. In their eyes, Li Qiye, a mortal body like a mortal body, a mortal waste, could solve them with one palm.
"Huiren, beat them out!" Li Qiye said, not too lazy to look at them again.
Others don't understand Li Qiye, don't Nan Huairen still understand? How did Du Yuanguang die and how did Xu Hui die? At this time, he was sweating for these disciples! If Li Qiye gets angry, they will be divided.
Now that Li Qiye gave an order, Nan Huairen breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he did not hesitate at all regarding Li Qiye's order. He walked over, looked around the disciples, and said lightly: "Disrespect to the big brother, I have to execute the order."
"Nan Huairen, you..." Seeing Nan Huairen's strong emergence, many disciples were angry and angry.
Some disciples couldn't help saying: "Brother Nan, you are also a celebrity in front of the elders anyway, loyal to a trash, this is insulting you..."
"Bang-bang-bang-" The disciple hadn't finished speaking, and was suddenly taken away by Nan Huairen.
Although Nan Huairen's aptitude in the Xiyan Ancient School is not the most top-notch, it is easy for him to teach such a few ordinary disciples as a disciple who does not protect the Fa.
"You talk too much, and your tongue is too long, and you will cause yourself a murderous disaster." Nan Huairen took the disciple away three or five times, then hooked the other disciples with his fingers and said: "You guys Let's go together, lest I be bullied by the big ones!"
These disciples were shocked and angry, shouted, and rushed forward. Nan Huairen was not polite, kicking them off three or five times.
Nan Huairen seemed to be cruel, but he saved their lives. At the most, his shots caused these ordinary disciples to suffer some physical injuries.
If Li Qiye took the shot himself, Nan Huairen knew in his heart that maybe Li Qiye would cut several of their disciples into pieces. What are the few ordinary disciples of the Ancient School of Cleansing Face? Du Yuanguang, the young genius of the Nine Saint Demon Gate, and Xu Hui’s lover Xu Hui, were still dismembered by Li Qiye, and Xu Hufa was still trampled into meat sauce. !
I'm afraid, in the eyes of Li Qiye, killing three or five ordinary disciples like this would be as easy as eating. Therefore, Nan Huairen kicked these disciples on the spot and couldn't get up, enough that Li Qiye was not satisfied with the action himself, he was saving these disciples' lives.
For such a fight, the disciples who guarded the Tibetan Army Pavilion frowned at best. Their responsibility was to guard this place. As for the grievances and grievances of other disciples, they kept one eye open.
"I want those two Qimen knives." Just when Nan Huairen threw these ordinary disciples out of the Tibetan Army Pavilion, Li Qiye said to the guardian guarding here.
"The two short knives held at the feet of God Crow?" The law protector frowned when he heard Li Qiye's words, and said.
This god crow statue has been standing here for millions of years. The two van iron knives have been left there for many years, but no one has ever thought about it.
"Yes." Li Qiye said slowly: "My best practice is Qimen Swordsmanship. I think those two short knives are pretty good at hand, so I need these two short knives."
Li Qiye's request is not only for guarding the law here, but also for the other disciples who guarded the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion. They looked at Li Qiye strangely, as if they were seeing a neurosis.
The two short blades caught by the god crow statue are just two rusty short blades of ordinary iron, not to mention the third-tier treasures, real weapons, even the first-tier weapons are better than this I don’t know how much stronger the two short blades are!
With the third layer of good treasures, I didn't choose, but I chose those two short blades that were worthless, and they were still van iron short blades! This kind of person is either insane or ignorant stupid!
At this time, Nan Huairen, who threw out a few ordinary disciples, was shocked when he heard Li Qiye's words. Li Qiye suddenly chose these two short blades of van iron, which made him think of another thing. -Snake stick!
At that time, when Li Qiye was in the ancestral hall, he asked for the unremarkable fire stick. At that time, not to mention the six elders, he even thought that Li Qiye, a fool, used a piece of waste as a treasure.
However, just such a burning stick that is not worth a word has beaten a genius like Xu Hui with no power to resist, and made his skin flawed!
Now Li Qiye suddenly wanted these two short blades. I'm afraid it wasn't a sudden whim, or he fell in love with these two short blades as soon as he stepped into the Tibetan Army Pavilion.
"Nan Huairen, you, do you dare to beat me, I, I will tell you to the elder..." a disciple was thrown out of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion by Nan Huairen, and said with surprise and anger.
"Palm mouth, draw it until he doesn't say it." At this time, Li Qiye said lightly.
With this faint sentence, Nan Huairen suddenly heard the anger. He was good at capturing people's minds. As soon as Li Qiye said this, he immediately heard the anger in this sentence.
"Offended." Nan Huairen didn't hesitate, and slapped the disciple a few big slaps. This is not only to save this disciple's life, he is also the time to understand that Li Qiye is testing himself.
After Li Qiye said this, he ignored him again, and said to the guardian guarding here: "The elders agree that I pick a treasure. I can always pick two short knives."
The guardian looked at Li Qiye like a monster. No matter how he looked at it, Li Qiye didn't look like a fool, but he did such a foolish thing.
In the end, the guardian hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes." The two mere short swords are nothing but precious treasures. Li Qiye came with the elder's order and gave him two short swords. , That's not a problem at all.
Li Qiye took down these two short knives personally. The protector registered for Li Qiye. When he registered, he felt that Li Qiye was ill. He kept a library of treasures and didn’t choose to choose two of them. Iron short blade!
In the end, Li Qiye collected two van iron knives and walked out of the Tibetan Army Pavilion. When he walked out of the Tibetan Army Pavilion, he glanced at the ordinary disciples who had been beaten by Nan Huairen and said indifferently, "You should be thankful. Huairen saved your life. If you have any opinions on me, please feel free to complain to the elders at any time. However, if I take the action personally next time, it will not end so well."
After being exposed, Nan Huairen laughed embarrassedly.
The ordinary disciples who were beaten horribly shuddered at this time. The thirteen-year-old boy in front of him was a murderous person no matter how he looked at it, and he didn't look like a thirteen-year-old at all. Children, this look makes their hearts feel hairy.
Li Qiye ignored them, turned around and left the Tibetan Army Pavilion and returned to Lonely Peak.