Chapter 257: Huatian Baogai, memories of one hundred thousand years ago

Inside the hall.

The elders in Wukun Mountain were trembling with fright at this moment.

A few of them had just watched the entire battle from a distance. They never expected that the black-robed young man was also a powerhouse in life and death.

With invincible might, Sect Master Gongsun Changsheng was smashed into the ground from mid-air, and then extremely brutal and domineering with that shield, smashed the Sect Master to death.

Recalling this **** scene, the hearts of several elders were filled with huge panic, as if the end had come, and they were in panic all day long.

"How to do?"

An old man trembled.

"Although the Sect Master is dead, don't forget that we still have the Supreme Elder."

Another old man clenched his fist and said slowly.

Several old men looked at each other, and suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, we will leave Wukun Mountain and return to the sect through the teleportation array to report to the Supreme Elder."

An old man said, and then left the hall with a few others.

They quietly left from the backyard, and then returned to the Xuanbird Saint Sect of the Tianyue Dynasty through the teleportation array.

The lord is dead.

Then use the small teleportation array in the main hall to teleport, the jade slip will not be directly teleported to the elder Taishang.

Besides, the place in Wukun Mountain is too dangerous, and they don't want to stay any longer, it is better to leave earlier.

A ray of light lit up, and how many people disappeared at the same time?

Ye Yun glanced at the direction of the light, smiled indifferently, disapproving.

"Master, the Xuanniao Saint Sect also has a Supreme Elder, who should be about to break through to the second level of life and death, far more powerful than Gongsun Changsheng."

Mu Qing whispered beside her.

"It doesn't matter, if he dares to come, he will catch it all in one go."

Ye Yun said quietly.

After speaking, he squatted down again, picked up the little gourd before, and played with it happily.

"how much is this?"

The **** cat asked beside.

The memory of the old man in Nirvana has been erased, so he doesn't know the horror of these people in front of him. He smiled and said: "Only a hundred spirit stones."

The **** cat took out a hundred spirit stones and handed them to the old man.

Seeing this, Ye Yun smiled slightly and put away the little gourd.

He didn't receive this little gourd from the warehouse.

After all, the quality of the magic weapon in his warehouse is too high. Putting such a small gourd in it, I am afraid that it will be shattered by the powerful pressure in an instant.

In Ye Yun's warehouse that specializes in holding magic weapons, many magic weapons have long been born with spiritual wisdom, and each of them is extremely terrifying.

Even some of them are world-destroying grade. Once they appear, I don't know how many worlds will be destroyed.

...

Ye Yun continued to wander around.

The black market in Wukun Mountain is very big, and he wanders slowly and leisurely like this, and he can't finish shopping without a day.

When Ye Yun saw something interesting or familiar, he bought it, and the **** cat was in charge of the checkout.

Going for another moment.

Ye Yun suddenly saw a blue-clothed young man not far away. He was in his early twenties, with a sturdy look, sword eyebrows and star eyes. He had a good temperament, and his cultivation had reached the fifth level of Nirvana.

He placed a yellow rag on the ground, on which was placed a treasure that looked like a canopy.

This canopy-like treasure is not small in size, one meter in diameter.

Old and vicissitudes, it should be some years old.

However, a closer look reveals that some areas have been damaged.

The young man squatted on the ground, quietly waiting for someone to come and buy his treasure.

There are people coming and going on the street, and no one is interested in his broken treasure.

Seeing this canopy, Ye Yun sighed lightly, and remembered some past events many years ago.

He was going to go to see if this canopy was the one from the past.

Ye Yun just took two steps.

Suddenly a middle-aged man stopped beside the stall.

"What treasure are you?"

The middle-aged man looked up and down the canopy on the ground, and after looking at it for a while, he did not see the origin of this treasure.

The young man in blue immediately became energetic as soon as he saw someone asking for help from the stall.

He raised the ancient canopy treasure in his hand and smiled: "Big brother, good eyesight! My treasure is an incredible treasure. Once mana is injected, it will float above your head and hang down. Rays of light shield people, and no attack can penetrate them."

"Is it so powerful? What kind of grade is your canopy now?"

The middle-aged man put his arms around his chest, and he didn't even mean to take over the canopy.

He often came to the black market in Wukun Mountain to search for some treasures. He knew that this place was mixed with fish and dragons, and people often took shoddy ones.

If you want to find treasures, it is still extremely difficult.

Seeing that the middle-aged man is so knowledgeable, the blue-clothed youth looked a little embarrassed and stammered: "My baby used to be considered an emperor, but it has been spread for too long. It has been affected by several great wars. Down to the prefecture level..."

"Earth level, are you embarrassed to take out such a treasure?"

The middle-aged man curled his lips, turned and left.

"Ugh……"

The blue-clothed youth sighed, with an extremely frustrated expression on his face.

"If this canopy can't be sold anymore, I won't have enough spirit stones to buy a Sky Moon token..."

He sighed and lowered his head, looking listless.

At this time, a figure in white clothes came quietly.

"Does this treasure have a name?"

Ye Yun squatted down, picked up the canopy and looked at it carefully.

"Of course it has a name. At any rate, it was once an imperial treasure..."

When he saw another visitor coming to his stall, the blue-clothed youth became excited again.

He raised his head abruptly, and the target was a young man in white.

This white-clothed young man was extremely handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, and exuded an unspeakable sacred aura from all over his body.

Unexpectedly, there are such men in the world.

The blue-clothed youth's eyes lit up slightly, impressed by Ye Yun's demeanor.

"Hey, boy, did my master ask you the name of this treasure? Are you stupid?"

The **** cat came over and said aggressively.

Feeling that this was a great demon in the destiny realm, the blue-clothed youth was suddenly startled.

"Kitten, speak well."

Ye Yun looked up at the **** cat.

The **** cat immediately shook his spirits, and then forced a wry smile. He looked at the blue-clothed youth and said, "Little brother, you hurry up and tell my master the name of this treasure, right?"

"This treasure of my family is handed down from the ancestors. It is called Huatian Baogai."

The blue-clothed youth said with some pride.

"Hua Tian Baogai, it really is a good name..."

Ye Yun smiled, his eyes fell on the ancient vicissitudes of life, and some broken Huatian treasure cover in his hands, his eyes showed a look of remembrance.

There is no doubt that this Huatian Baogai has a history of 100,000 years.

It was an offensive and defensive treasure that Ye Yun personally gave to Lei Cheng back then.

This treasure was an emperor's top grade back then.

But after a hundred thousand years of vicissitudes, several wars have spread, and it is no longer in the past.

The quality of Huatian Baogai...has been reduced to the quality of prefecture level.

Ye Yun stared at it, sighing in his heart.