"Stolen money? Will the stolen money be confiscated?" Yang Lingqian asked.
"Yes, I am the public." An Lin said cheerfully.
Yang Lingqian couldn't help but chuckled: "There is really no one else who is such an upright savior."
The two flew down from the sky.
None of the monks who had yet escaped from the Immortal King Palace dared to stop them.
"The Immortal in White Clothes is here, let's run!"
"Who is that female fairy? The relationship seems to be very good..."
"Could it be the Taoist companion of the immortal in white?"
Some concubines looked at the two figures in the distance and always felt heartache.
Yang Lingqian still doesn't know what kind of sensation the scene of An Lin patting her head will cause in the Shenyuan Continent, and what a huge change will be brought to her status.
When An Lin landed in the secret place of the meteorite, he received a chubby hug.
"Patriarch Alandao, your performance just now is really charming! Your figure is so majestic and reliable, I can no longer express my admiration in words..."
Yin Xi said very excitedly.
An Lin's face was full of black lines: "So, you just use your unique hug to express your emotions?"
Because Yin Xi's body is like a ball, he can't hug Anlin with his stomach in a normal hug, so he can only lengthen his hands, and a water snake hug...
And An Lin hugged Yin Xi like he was hugging a ball, it felt very strange.
Seeing An Lin's appearance, Yang Lingqian couldn't help laughing again.
Although the behavior of these two immortals is rather strange, their strengths are extremely shocking.
Outside the Meteorite Secret Land, there are three top elders and the messenger of the Immortal King lying on the ground with serious injuries. Presumably, they were beaten and disabled by the round fat man alone, and they have not recovered until now.
An Lin walked directly in front of Great Elder Fu Haocang, and asked, "Where are the good things stored in the Immortal Palace? Be honest, I can spare you!"
"Even if I die, I will not betray Lord Immortal King!" Fu Haocang roared.
Boom!
An Lin slapped Fu Haocang into powder.
This scene frightened the other three top immortals into a daze.
The sudden death of Fu Haocang, the Great Elder who had shaken the entire continent like this, caused an extraordinary psychological shock to them.
An Lin will not be soft on such people. Fu Haocang is Feng Wuya's most loyal person, and also the person with the most blood on his hands. He has committed countless crimes, and he must die.
An Lin turned his gaze to the Second Elder Wang Chen again, and asked, "Do you know where the good things are stored in the Immortal King's Palace? The more detailed you tell, the less punishment I will give you. On the contrary..."
He glanced at Gongsun Biyu and Luo Yan: "The more silent you are, next, don't blame me for being cruel..."
The bodies of the three trembled at the same time, they knew that An Lin was not joking!
"I know where the Treasure Pavilion of the Immortal King's Palace is!!" Wang Chen said eagerly.
"I... I also know where Feng Wuya's private treasure house is..." Gongsun Biyu blushed.
Both Wang Chen and Luo Yan looked at the female elder beside them with strange expressions.
"Shangxian in white clothes, I know the location of the hidden objects collected by the messenger of the fairy king!" The leader of the messenger of the fairy king also opened his mouth to show his hospitality.
An Lin was a little surprised, he didn't expect that all three of them chose to give in.
In fact, his invincible combat power and the quick and easy death of the Great Elder had already made the three of them completely lose their will to resist. There are only two ways for them now, one is to surrender, and the other is to go underground to accompany Feng Wuya.
Most people will choose to surrender.
After all, Feng Wuya is not a master worth following and dedicating his loyalty to.
He conquered everyone only by virtue of absolute force.
Now Feng Wuya's only advantage was surpassed by An Lin, how could they reunite underground with Feng Wuya
Just one day.
The remnants of the Immortal King's Palace fled and surrendered.
An Lin stood in front of the Treasure Pavilion of the Immortal King's Palace, opened the barrier, and slowly opened the door.
In an instant, the dazzling precious light seemed to blind An Lin's entire eyes.
Countless spirit stones, primordial stones, elixir, powerful weapons, and all kinds of rare treasures are piled up here like mountains, but they are not messy, but a mountain of spirit stones, a mountain of elixir, and various magic weapons A mountain of spiritual weapons...
very orderly distribution.
Wang Chen said: "This is where the Immortal King gathers the resources of the Shenyuan Continent!"
An Lin's eyes widened: "These are all mine?"
Wang Chen respectfully said: "You are now the owner of the Immortal Palace, and you have the absolute right to distribute these resources!"
He said so, but he slandered in his heart, now you are the most powerful in the whole continent, do I still have the guts to say that these resources are mine
Yang Lingqian, who was following An Lin, was also dumbfounded. She dared to swear that she had never seen so many treasures in her life!
An Lin smiled and said, "Yin Xi, let's talk about how to distribute these good things first."
Yin Xi spread his hands indifferently: "My purpose is to bring the fragments of the Dao of Heaven to Master. Other things are just floating clouds to me. Besides, I didn't do much in the final battle. The Immortal King Feng Wuya is yours." You killed it, and you repaired the broken sky, you take all these treasures, I don’t want them.”
An Lin looked at Yin Xi in surprise. Yin Xi's open-mindedness, which is indifferent to fame and wealth, once again refreshed An Lin's perception of him.
Although Yin Xi said he didn't need it, An Lin still insisted on giving him something.
Everyone fights through life and death together, even if there is not much credit, it is hard work!
Yin Xi couldn't resist An Lin's insistence, so he took all the elixir. He needed these elixirs for his alchemy practice.
In addition, Yin Xi took 3,600 pills from the Treasure Pavilion of the Immortal King Palace...
That's right, it's such an exaggeration, there are as many as 3,600 precious panacea!
The rest belonged to An Lin.
An Lin swept away all the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion.
Immediately afterwards, he began to look at the items in the ring, his face flushed and his breathing became short of breath. An Lin, who had always claimed to be a local tyrant in the world of cultivating immortals in the Taichu mainland, was completely blinded by his own assets at this moment!
A total of 850 million spirit stones were obtained! !
This alone is enough to make An Lin almost stop breathing with excitement!
Spirit weapon, six hundred and fifty pieces!
One thousand six hundred spiritual treasures!
There are tens of thousands of rare treasures and magical instruments! !
An Lin was so frightened by this terrifying wealth that he was speechless.
But after thinking about it, you must know that the Immortal King Feng Wuya used to exploit and squeeze the wealth of all major countries before. Even if the treasures of the Shenyuan Continent are much worse than those of the Taichu Continent, after the volume is concentrated, the combined wealth It's still very shocking.
"Treasures are indeed scary, but why don't you even have a fairy-level treasure?" An Lin was still a little puzzled. You must know that although Shenyuan Continent is not particularly powerful, there should still be a lot of fairy-level treasures.
"Shangxian in white clothes, the best things are in Feng Wuya's private little treasure house, I'll take you there..." Gongsun Biyu took the initiative to step forward, bowed and saluted, and said shyly.
An Lin trembled: "!!!"
(end of this chapter)