Chapter 1362 A Broken Sword

"Come in." Yang Fan put the three fairy treasures into the space ring.

Yang Guanxin opened the door and entered.

"Father." Yang Guanxin was very respectful.

Yang Fan looked at him and couldn't help but smile: "You have gained a lot."

Yang Guanxin smiled shyly, and immediately a space ring appeared in his hand. He held it in front of Yang Fan with both hands and said: "Father, this is the space ring worn by the leader of Haoyuan Sect. There are many things in it, and there is also a fifth-grade item." Immortal treasure."

He has actually been back to Earth for a while. The reason why he has delayed returning to the Imperial City until now is because he has already inventoried the contents of the space ring in advance and left behind some things that are useful to him.

Nowadays, he no longer cares about Yang Fan, so he took the initiative to hand over the space ring to harmonize the relationship between the two.

Yang Fan reached out and picked up the space ring and glanced inside.

The space of this space ring is nearly one-third larger than the one he wears on his finger, and the items collected in it are nearly twice as much as Elder Na Lin's entire net worth.

What is shocking is that there are thousands of heads among them, including humans, alien beasts and monsters, which have been sealed away. Each head still retains the aura of their previous cultivation, at least they are all golden elixir cultivation, and there are also a few who have transformed into gods. And the power of the ascension stage.

If nothing unexpected happens, these should be the trophies of Haoyuan Sect and his party, and they are ready to take them back to the sect and reward them based on their merits.

Yang Fan has seen too many similar situations in the God Realm. He has seen countless human heads piled together in the space magic weapons of some Taoist heirs. It can no longer be described as a pile of mountains, but as huge as stars.

Yang Fan immediately thought of the white snake and the big black dog whose lives were unknown, and he felt a little bad again.

Yang Guanxin's heart skipped a beat when he saw that Yang Fan's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and he quickly said cautiously: "Father, is there anything wrong?"

I wonder if my act of taking something privately was discovered? Isn't the adoptive father too powerful?

Yang Fan calmed down and said, "It's none of your business."

As he spoke, a rusty broken sword appeared in his hand.

"Not bad." Yang Fan grabbed the sword in his hand, his eyes fell on the broken sword, as if he saw a rare treasure: "Well, there is actually a trace of the ancient immortal king's breath left... It seems that this was once a sword The sword of the Immortal King was drunk on the blood of the strong, but it was broken in the battle. "

Yang Guanxin's eyes widened for a moment, and then he looked at Yang Fan with even more awe: "My foster father is right, this sword was personally given by my master to the Immortal King General under his command, and it's called 'Conquering Evil'. The first-grade immortal treasure was broken on the battlefield. Although its spirituality has been lost, it is still no weaker than any fifth-grade immortal treasure when it is actually used."

"The Evil Sword..." Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Yang Guanxin with a half-smile: "Are you willing to give it up?"

"It's just a broken sword. There's nothing to be reluctant to part with. If your adoptive father likes it, just take it." Yang Guanxin said pretending not to care, but in fact his heart was bleeding.

If he were to be given a broken sixth-grade immortal treasure in the immortal world, although he would feel distressed, he would not be so entangled. However, in this mortal world, anything with the word "immortal treasure" on it has become his heart. Meat, if you give away any piece of it, it will be difficult to part with it.

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However, in order to please Yang Fan, he could only force a smile.

"Looking at your thoughtfulness, I happen to be short of a handy weapon, so my father accepted it." Yang Fan turned his palm and put the Evil-Conquering Sword into the space ring.