Chapter 289: Emperor-level sword, god-level cigarette stick
"Snakes have snake paths, rats have mouse paths, and Tongtian Ancient Road requires road money. I naturally understand..."
Ye Yun smiled indifferently, his face still has a calm look.
"Your Excellency is such a happy man."
The short old man smiled, knocked on the ashes on the cigarette stick, and said: "Your Excellency has already cultivated to the Divine Sovereign Realm, and his wealth is also very rich. If I can't get a few decent things, my cigarette stick is not a vegetarian."
"Are you threatening me?"
Ye Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked with a smile.
"Threat can't be mentioned. Although it is a little higher than you, it is still quite difficult if you want to share life and death with you, but well, this is the ancient road to the sky..."
The little old man showed a triumphant smile on his face and pointed at his feet with his cigarette: "You should know that there is a formation in this place, right?"
After hearing these words, Ye Yun nodded with a smile.
Naturally, he had seen this god-level formation a long time ago.
As for the gatekeeper's special status, it is not surprising that he can control a large formation in a certain area of Tongtian Ancient Road.
But now he is standing on the Tongtian Ancient Road, as if in a big formation.
With the help of this god-level formation, coupled with the cultivation base of the eighth floor of the god-sovereign realm, the opponent can say that the winner is in hand.
But Ye Yun was fearless.
Along the way, he was a little boring, and he was ready to "communication" with this little old man.
Seeing the white-clothed young man nodded and looked very active, the little old man chuckled, sat down on a stool and smoked his cigarette.
Ye Yun wiped his wrist and took out a robe.
This is a cyan robe, exuding a powerful atmosphere.
"How about this one?"
Ye Yun smiled lightly, and threw his middle robes over.
The little old man saw this cyan robe, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said in surprise: "The robe of the emperor rank?"
"Yup."
Ye Yun nodded.
The short old man didn't dare to pick it up with his hands directly, but with a thought, the mana condensed into a big hand, and grabbed the cyan robe.
"It's really a top-grade imperial robe..."
The little old man sighed in admiration twice, then lifted his chin again, squinted at Ye Yun, and asked with a smile: "You can't get rid of this little old man."
"what about this?"
Ye Yun reached out and touched, a white jade vial appeared in his hand and threw it at the old man.
The little old man was still very cautious. He caught the vial with his powerful hand, opened the cork, and threw a ray of consciousness into it and looked over.
"Emperor Dragon Tiger Pill?"
At this moment, there was a look of shock on his face.
There are tens of thousands of Emperor Dragon Tiger Pills in the small bottle!
Even for him, a strong man in the Divine Sovereign realm, such a large number of emperor-level dragon and tiger pill is something to meet but not to ask for.
As a gatekeeper on the ancient road through the sky, he stayed here for a long time without any oil or water.
Suddenly receiving tens of thousands of Dragon Tiger Pills made his mood suddenly fall into a certain ecstasy.
The little old man quickly closed the bottle and put it on the table next to it.
He pretended to be serious, coughed twice, and said loudly: "If your Excellency is a monk in the realm of true gods, then you will pass. But your Excellency is a great power of the realm of gods, just taking out these two things, the weight is not bad. not enough."
Face the aggressive little old man.
Ye Yun's face was still calm, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared.
Don’t you just want treasures?
Ye Yun was going to take out some decent treasures, let this guard on the ancient road of Tongtian, open his eyes well.
The previous... is just some appetizers.
Ye Yun was also afraid of taking out a great treasure at once, scaring the little old man to death.
Although the other party has reached the nearly eighth level of God Sovereign, his vision is already extremely broad.
But in fact, he can still only be regarded as a frog in the bottom of the well compared to the great world of the heavens.
"How about this sword?"
Ye Yun shook his hand, and immediately appeared a chilling sword in his palm.
This sword is pale silver in its entire body, with sharp edges, and when it appears in the air, it exudes a terrifying aura.
"It really is a good sword."
The little old man squinted his eyelids slightly and looked at the sword in Ye Yun's hand, and he was immediately tempted.
The aura revealed by this sword should be at least at the emperor level.
"Take it."
Ye Yun lightly tossed, this silver divine sword floated past.
This sword looks light and fluttering, but it exudes a frightening atmosphere.
The little old man looked a little cautious, and he stretched out his mana hand and slowly grabbed the silver long sword.
"Emperor-level top grade."
After feeling the silver sword more carefully, the little old man showed a trace of ecstasy on his face.
The guy in white clothes on the opposite side really has something good.
This time he took out an emperor-level divine sword again.
Even if he is a god-sovereign realm, there is only one imperial weapon.
The little old man was holding this sword, and suddenly his expression was a little dazed. He realized that he had stayed here for tens of thousands of years, and he was finally in vain.
Obtaining an emperor-level high-grade divine sword is enough to make up for all losses.
If according to his character in the past, he would definitely let him go after he got the sword.
But after the greed in his heart was detonated by this sword, he looked at the white-clothed youth as if looking at a delicious delicacy.
He knew that this young man should have more good things.
"Just this sword is not enough..."
The little old man also put away his laughter, took a cigarette, and said slowly.
"If it is not enough..."
Ye Yun smiled lightly, flipped his palm, and a golden cigarette rod appeared in his hand.
As soon as the golden cigarette rod appeared, it exuded an indescribable and powerful aura, and the void around it trembled slightly.
"this is?"
The little old man looked at the golden pipe, his two eyes almost didn't come out.
The bronze smoking rod in his hand is an imperial weapon, which can be smoked or used to attack the enemy.
He couldn't put it down for this bronze cigarette stick.
But the little old man didn't expect that the golden pipe on the opposite side would far exceed the quality of his own bronze pipe.
Is it a **** level?
Thinking of this, the little old man became anxious. He waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and get it.
Seeing the ugly look of the little old man, Ye Yun felt funny in his heart.
He still didn't do any tricks, plainly, and threw the cigarette stick in the past.
The golden cigarette rod crossed a golden light and fell to the opposite side.
This time, the little old man grabbed the golden cigarette stick directly with his hands.
Of course, his palm is full of mana.
Originally, he was cautiously guarding against the sudden attack of the white-clothed youth, but after catching the golden pipe, the little old man found that there was nothing unusual and couldn't help but relax.
It seems that the white-clothed youth still knows the rules very well.
Also knows that in this god-level formation, it is impossible to play any tricks.
Otherwise, once he uses the god-level big formation, that terrifying strangulation power will make the white-clothed youth fall into a place where no one can recover.
"Oh my god, this turned out to be a god-level inferior golden pipe!"
The little old man stared at the golden smoking rod in his hand, his arms trembling unceasingly, and a stormy sea throbbed in his heart.
The whole person fell into a state of great shock.
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(Six chapters today, this is the first chapter.)
