Chapter 1813 Broken Sword

In all fairness, Su Zimo is only a fourth-order Xuanxian.

For Fengxueling, it is not the top combat power.

The lord of Fengxueling is a sixth-order Xuanxian, and his guardian is a fifth-order Xuanxian.

But for some unknown reason, Xia Qingying had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, like her sixth sense, that the man in the blue shirt in front of her was very important to her and Fengxueling, very important.

If this person leaves, it will be a huge loss for Fengxueling!

Therefore, she wanted to keep Su Zimo as much as possible.

Su Zimo just shook his head slightly.

Xia Qingying could only sigh when she saw that Su Zimo had decided to leave.

The two stood opposite each other, silent for a while, Xia Qingying seemed to remember something, took out a storage bag, handed it to Su Zimo, and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, the storage bags that you killed the dozens of Wolf Army in the first place are all there. It's inside, put it away."

Su Zimo thought about it, but did not refuse.

In fact, even if Xia Qingying took these storage bags by herself, he would not think much about it.

When he was leaving, he wanted to leave something for Fengxueling.

Su Zimo took the storage bag and probed with his divine sense.

The things in these storage bags are not much different from the storage bags of other Evil Wolf Army, they are all magic weapons, immortal grass and condensing essence pill.

Su Zimo put away the immortal grass and Ningyuan Dan, and was about to return the remaining magic weapons and the like to Xia Qingying, when suddenly his heart moved.

Just now, his palm accidentally touched a storage bag.

Originally in his sea of ​​consciousness, the bronze square tripod that was silent and motionless actually vibrated strangely!

Su Zimo frowned slightly, picked up the storage bag and looked at it.

"It's that little boss's storage bag."

Xia Qingying said.

Su Zimo nodded, put the storage bag in his pocket, and then stuffed all the magic weapons he had collected from the Evil Wolf Army into a storage bag and handed it over to Xia Qingying.

"Friend Su, you, what are you doing?"

Xia Qingying was a little overwhelmed.

More than 500 mysterious magic treasures!

Although they are all of the low-grade Xuan rank, this is also an unimaginable huge wealth for Fengxueling!

You must know that most of the Xuanxians in Fengxueling have no mysterious magic weapon.

Even the guards of Fengxueling only have more than 100 magic weapons.

If Fengxueling gets these magic weapons, the overall strength will climb a big step!

"Take it."

Su Zimo smiled.

These mysterious magic weapons are almost useless to him.

His ninth-grade Qinglian real body completely exploded the low-grade magic weapon of the mysterious order!

"This, this is too precious."

Xia Qingying still couldn't believe it and didn't dare to accept it.

Su Zimo smiled and said, "You deserve it, don't forget, you gave me a bottle of healing elixir and a dust talisman when I first landed on Longyuan Star."

Xia Qingying's eyes were slightly red.

She didn't expect that Su Zimo still remembered that it was just a small act of her own.

Moreover, it also gave her such a big return!

In terms of value, any low-grade magic weapon of the profound rank can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands of bottles of that kind of medicine pill and dust-removing talisman.

Su Zimo scattered his consciousness and carefully probed the surroundings. He didn't notice anyone peeping, and said, "Don't worry, although I left Fengxueling, I can't leave Longyuanxing in a short time."

"You keep this communication talisman. If something critical happens in Fengxueling, you can tear this talisman and I will know."

Su Zimo took out a communication talisman from the storage bag and handed it to Xia Qingying.

"Um."

Xia Qingying pursed her lips slightly, a look of reluctance flashed across her eyes, and said, "Brother Su, you should also take care of yourself."

Su Zimo waved his hand freely and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly paused and said in a low voice, "I have to remind you one more thing, be careful of Chen Xuanyang."

Chen Xuanyang colluded with the Evil Wolf Army, he couldn't explain it clearly.

After all, he doesn't have any evidence, and even if he says it, it's just one-sided words.

He could only remind Xia Qingying.

"Um."

Xia Qingying nodded.

Seeing Xia Qingying's expression as usual, Su Zimo seemed to have expected it, so she couldn't help being slightly surprised, and asked, "You already knew?"

"It was just suspicion before."

Xia Qingying said, "It's too coincidental that Chen Xuanyang appeared not long after you left. Besides, you are so determined to leave, you seem to be convinced that the Evil Wolf Army must know about this."

"All five hundred Evil Wolf Army perished, and the only one who could leak the news is Xueyang Valley."

Su Zimo nodded slightly, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The woman in front of her is very smart, and it is really rare that she can detect the abnormality in the clues.

What's even more rare is that Xia Qingying had already suspected Chen Xuanyang, but she remained calm and did not show it.

If Xia Qingying and Chen Xuanyang were to tear apart the face of Xueyanggu, I am afraid that she would suffer immediately, and Fengxueling would not be spared!

And Xia Qingying didn't point it out, Chen Xuanyang was complacent and would continue to disguise.

"Brother Su, when are you going to leave?"

Xia Qingying asked, "Would you like to come with us tomorrow?"

Xia Qingying was worried that Xueyang Valley, or Chen Xuanyang, would be bad for Su Zimo.

After all, what happened today, because of Su Zimo's appearance, ruined Chen Xuanyang's plan!

But if Su Zimo and the people in Fengxueling go together, Chen Xuanyang will not be able to act clearly.

"we'll see."

Su Zimo replied vaguely.

After a pause, Su Zimo said again: "I may go to Fengxueling to take someone away, I hope you can agree."

"no problem."

Xia Qingying nodded without hesitation.

Su Zimo turned and left, waving his back to Xia Qingying.

Xia Qingying watched Su Zimo enter a room before leaving reluctantly.

late at night.

Su Zimo didn't rest. After returning to the room, he took out the storage bag of the little boss.

He was very curious about what was in this storage bag that would make the bronze square tripod respond!

He spread out his consciousness, forcibly erased the imprint of his consciousness on the storage bag, and opened it to take a look.

There is no immortal grass in this storage bag, but there are about 10,000 condensing essence pills alone, which is almost equal to the total number of spirit pills carried by the other Evil Wolf Army!

Su Zimo put away these Condensing Origin Pills and continued to investigate.

In the storage bag, in addition to the Ning Yuan Dan, there are several mysterious magic treasures, the best one is only a mid-grade mysterious.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

Even a mid-level Xuan rank would not be able to get into his eyes!

At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes turned and he let out a light sigh.

In the corner of the storage bag, he saw a gray broken sword.

This broken sword is dull and lacking in sharpness. The broken sword is full of cracks, like a piece of waste!

But when Su Zimo picked up the broken sword, the bronze square tripod shook again!