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Chapter 1201 Zongmen Supreme Treasure...Sold!

"Thank you two seniors for being fair."

Meng Hao bowed and thanked him, and then... in the scorching eyes of Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu, he took away the purple golden clock from Shangguanxiu's hands.

"A trivial matter, what a mess!"

"Justice is what we should do!"

Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu nodded with smiles, like a senior, but... they were bleeding in their hearts!

"To uphold justice" and "to uphold justice", the two highly respected seniors, naturally, it is impossible to kill people and win treasures in full view.

What's more...The three-color spear pierced through Jin Zhong's defense with one blow, killing Shangguan Xiu on the spot.With such a terrifying power, even if the two Nascent Soul masters wanted to kill people and steal treasures, they would feel a little guilty!

Originally, Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu's plan was that the two would "office justice" and behead the sect traitors on behalf of the two chased teenagers.

As for the magic weapon in the hand of the traitor...Of course it cannot fall into the hands of Xiao Xiaozhi.

The cultivation base of the two young people is still low, and carrying heavy treasures is the way to bring disaster.The two highly respected people naturally have to "take care of them".

However, this perfect calculation was completely lost!

The bamboo basket was empty!The two Yuan Ying masters felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, and they were so depressed that they could not speak for a long time.

"Junior Brother Meng, although Shangguanxiu is rebellious, we are still very dangerous in the future!"

Li Yu sighed with "sorrow" on his face, "Although you have the magic weapon of the long spear bestowed by the patriarch, you can't use it normally until you reach the realm of Spirit Slashing. You will damage your foundation and longevity if you use it once."

While talking, Li Yu looked at Meng Hao with a worried look, "Junior, the sect is destroyed! Without the protection of the sect, our cultivation base is low. To us, walking in the realm of cultivation with great treasures is just taking death. Dao!"

"Senior brother, why don't you know? It's just..."

Meng Hao naturally understood that Li Yu was digging a hole. He looked at the golden bell and the three-color spear in his hand, and sighed up to the sky, "It's just that this is the treasure of the sect and the hope for the revival of the mountain sect. How can I give it up? "

"Junior Brother Meng, the revival of the sect does not rely on magic weapons, but you and me. As long as our cultivation base is high, one day, we will be able to rejuvenate the sect."

Turning his head to look at the two "great treasures" in Meng Hao's hands, Li Yu was full of grief, "It is a catastrophe for us to carry the treasures. After all, it is impossible for us to meet two seniors who are so enthusiastic every time. ."

"Where! Where!"

Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu smiled and looked kind.

Hearing the meaning of the two people's words, they seemed to have the idea of ​​discarding these two treasures, and the two Yuan Ying masters suddenly lit up.

"Junior Brother Meng, it's better than..."

Li Yu raised his eyes to Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu, his face full of "admiration", "Well, we entrust the treasure of the sect to the two seniors. With the integrity and selflessness of the two seniors, they will surely take good care of us. These two treasures."

"How can this be worth?"

"Although the two of us are acting upright, it is not convenient to keep the treasure of your sect inheritance!"

Although they could not wait to snatch it over, the two Yuan Ying masters naturally knew that they had to put their posture in full at this time, otherwise everything would be ruined.

"The two predecessors are very handsome, and the juniors are naturally trustworthy!"

Meng Hao looked at Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu with admiration, bowed and bowed, bowed his head and looked at the two magic weapons in his hands, and hesitated, "But... brother, without these two treasures, we don’t. Long things, no name, future practice...what should I do!"

These words were very "sadly."The desolate young monk who destroyed a sect and fell into the world, without the resources for cultivation, and penniless, performed vividly.

"Yes!"

Li Yu let out a long sigh, with a miserable face, "The sect is destroyed, we have no money except for these two treasures. The future practice... alas!"

"Brother, what you just said, Zongmen revival is no longer a magic weapon, but you and me. The younger brother deeply agrees."

At this time, Meng Hao raised his head, looked at Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu with a sad expression, gritted his teeth, "Two seniors, this magic weapon...junior is sold! Are you willing to buy it?"

"buy?"

Hearing Meng Hao's words, the two Yuanying masters were taken aback, looked at each other and nodded secretly.

"Oh! You are indeed very poor!"

Old Monster Song sighed and shook his head, "This seat is not a magic weapon for coveting you. Your magic weapon is stored with us! In the future, your cultivation level is advanced, and you can come to us and take it back."

As he said, Old Monster Song took off the storage bag around his waist and handed it to Meng Hao, "In this storage bag, there are millions of high-grade spiritual stones, various medicinal pills, and various magic weapons collected by the old man. With these, it’s enough for you to reach the Golden Core Stage."

"It's really pitiful!"

Wu Dingqiu also took off a storage bag and handed it to Meng Hao, "I also have a lot of good things here. My Ziyunzong's pill is well-known in the world. For others, it is hard to find a pill. Just give it away. Give it to you!"

In order to obtain these two magic weapons, the two masters of Yuan Ying generously donated their bags.

"Thank you two seniors."

With gratitude, Meng Hao put away the two storage bags, and passed the two magic weapons in his hands. "Thank you for the gift from the two seniors. These two magic weapons...we sold them! You don't need to take them back."

"How does this make..."

The two experts also felt a little embarrassed. Compared with the value of the two magic weapons, they still gave too little.

"Well, in the future, if you walk around the world, you are afraid of being taken advantage of by Xiao Xiao. The old man will give you a piece of the Purple Fortune Sect. With this symbol, you are equivalent to the identity of the Purple Fortune Sect disciple. It is also a protection for you!

Wu Dingqiu found out two jade tokens, which were inscribed with two primitive characters "Ziyun", which is exactly the status token of Ziyunzong.

"The old man also has the Song family's order here, and I will give you a copy."

Old Monster Song also handed out two copper talisman, "With the order of our two families, you will be much safer when you walk around the world."

"Thank you two seniors for their love."

Putting away the order, Meng Hao and Li Yu bowed and saluted the two "senior seniors" together, "Two seniors, this junior is leaving!"

"The world of spiritual cultivation is extremely dangerous. If it is really unsustainable, you can enter our two families with the order. You... be careful along the way!"

After getting a huge benefit, the two masters were full of joy, but these words of concern were not all hypocritical.

"Thank you senior!"

Bowing in bow, Li Yu and Meng Hao left.

"Get rich! Get rich!"

After running thousands of miles all the way, Meng Hao opened the two storage bags sent by the master Yuan Ying, and saw the huge amount of Lingshi pill, various magic weapons, and his eyes were full of golden light.

"Hey! The big head is still behind!"

Li Yu smiled secretly in his heart, "The impoverished Yuhuang Bell is not so easy to hold! When you store your entire net worth in the space of the imperial Yuzhong, won't you give it to Poverty?"

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