After carefully touching it with his feet, the corpse immediately turned into a pile of powder. A black breath emerged from the corpse, floating up and drilled into the top of the eaves.

What a tragic thing. Could this man be an immortal?

The silver-white armor suddenly dimmed.

Zhan Xiaoyao put away his shock, and a palm wind blew out, and the powder of the corpse drifted away.

The immortals must be able to wear good clothes. Although it was a bit like that, Zhan Xiaoyao carefully investigated. There was nothing unusual about the armor and helmet, so he boldly held it in his hand.

The spiritual energy was released, and suddenly, bright white fluorescence flowed on the armor.

"The treasure weapon is actually a treasure weapon. After all, an immortal actually wears a treasure weapon. He must be a little immortal.

However, defense-based treasures. Hahaha, there are only 1,000 treasures in the entire mortal continent, but I don’t know which one to rank.

Haha, this trip was not in vain. Youlan Villa actually dispatched three saint-level deputy owners, and there were indeed good things.

If it was taken by the owner of Youlan Villa, it would be even more difficult to deal with. Fortunately, it was timely obtained, otherwise it would be impossible to obtain this item so easily."

Zhan Xiaoyao took the armor, bit his index finger, and used his spiritual sense to force out a drop of essence and blood to drop it on the armor, and started practicing.

After a moment, I picked up my helmet and did it in the same way.

Zhan Xiaoyao's spiritual consciousness changed slightly, and his armor suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the armor was automatically divided into several parts and was embedded in Zhan Xiaoyao's body.

"The armor disintegrates."

The next moment, the armor appeared in Zhan Xiaoyao's hands again.

Armor is worn by people with certain command rights on the battlefield, and it is a complete set.

Zhan Xiaoyao's excited cheeks twitched.

Put away your armor and check the equipment on the table again.

A dark and dull dagger attracted Zhan Xiaoyao's attention.

The dagger is heavy, and it feels agile.

"Good thing, it should be a Horcrux, for Xiaotian."

I searched again and found a slightly damaged pair of armor, but my defense was far better than that of the mortals.

There was also a small pagoda-shaped item on the coffee table with bright white light. As soon as you bought it, a black aura rose from the pagoda and disappeared into the roof.

Zhan Xiaoyao was surprised: "Is this black gas a spirit of the weapon? It doesn't look like it. Unfortunately, once the spirit of the weapon dissipates, the spirit will become ordinary objects."

Zhan Xiaoyao picked up a red object the size of a fist, but couldn't find out the material, so he had to earn it first.

Suddenly, a golden stone flashed slightly in the corner of the wall, and it came into view. Zhan Xiaoyao ran away in one step and blew away the dust.

It turned out to be a large piece of golden ore, and its weight was almost the same as that of "extreme cold".

"The main metallic red gold and black iron?"

"Haha, Xiaotian's weapon has been settled."

Zhan Xiaoyao frowned: "It seems that he has to find a way to practice forging techniques. "Extreme Cold" has to find a way to improve forging. It's too ugly."

After checking again, there was no other available item, Zhan Xiaoyao walked out.

It has been at least millions of years here, but it is not blocked by the Immortal Array? Or it has lost its effectiveness? It is really strange.

Suddenly, there were rumbling sounds and the cave suddenly shook.

"Not good, go quickly."

Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly rushed up the two of them and drilled into the exit.

The sound behind them became more and more violent, and the tremor became louder. The three of them kept running upwards in the cave.

Bang bang bang bang!

The three of them were still in shock and drilled into the passage. In a moment, the cave behind them collapsed and disappeared.

The three of them rushed out along the cave again.

After leaving the mine, the sky was already dark.

After Zhan Xiaoyao remembered the exit location of the mine cave, he shattered the entrance of the cave and wiped out the traces.

On the top of Weiling Mountain, Zhan Xiaoyao, Xiaotian and Fengxiawu knelt in front of the tombstone.

Feng Xiawu's eyes were dull: "How could this happen? How could this happen? In this way, Xiaotian is grandfather's grandson, and I am just."

Zhan Xiaoyao stood up and sighed slightly: "I always feel that there is an invisible force that is fiddling with our destiny. No matter what, we will be relatives in the future, and Xiaotian will be my brother from now on."

Xiaotian's dull expression suddenly shook, and then he woke up from Zhan Xiaoyao's previous words.

Xiaotian murmured to himself: "I don't believe it. My father is called Zhan Tian, ​​my grandfather is called Zhan Nantian, and I actually call him Zhan Cangqiong. I don't believe it."

"Our enemy is very strong. When the time is ripe, I will tell you. What you need to do now is to improve your abilities and keep getting stronger. As for Xiaotian, Grandpa Feng's partner, Grandma Liu Huier, should still be in the world. As long as you find her, you will naturally be able to verify your identity."

The three of them stared at the tombstone in a daze. The slow evening breeze whizzed past the top of the mountain. When the sky first dawned, the three of them turned around.

On the way back to the academy, Feng Xiawu said, "Xiao, Xiaoyao, how did you improve so quickly?"

The practice time within the "Key of Time and Space" is ten times more, and the rich spiritual energy, plus the "Spiritual Devouring" speed should be considered very slow.

Zhan Xiaoyao sighed slightly: "When I go back later, I will teach you "Spiritual Eater" and "The Heart Method of Restoring Breath". "Spiritual Eater" is very domineering and will greatly increase the speed of cultivation. However, when sucking the spiritual energy of a practitioner, the mind and nature must not be wrong, and can only be used by those who are unforgivable."

In Fengxiawu's dormitory, Fengxiawu lowered her head and kept her body on her back, but she didn't know how to face Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Xiawu, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it from you."

With both touching and the pain of losing a relative in her heart, Feng Xiawu suddenly turned around and ran over, hugging Zhan Xiaoyao tightly: "Stop talking, I understand everything."

Fearing that he would lose it again, Feng Xiawu used extra force on her arms.

With a warm embrace and familiar body sensation, Fengxiawu has a sense of security and spiritual comfort at this time.

Zhan Xiaoyao wrapped his hands together and hugged Feng Xiawu tightly.

In the residence of the deputy lord of Sunset City, Wang Zhiyong's cheeks were full of anger.

"Youlan Villa has no news. How many days have you been? How many days have you been? Can't even get rid of a waste?"

Wang Zhiyong has been unique back and forth. He has been very depressed these days and dared not go around the city at all.

As soon as I walked into the city, I always felt that someone was pointing fingers.

"Dad, I haven't seen anyone these days. I've been so angry that I've been so angry."

Wang Zhiyong gritted his teeth and opened his mouth again: "No, how can you just let go of this tone? Come on."

Several guards rushed in: "Master, what are you asking?"

Wang Zhiyong said angrily: "Let me find more than a dozen martial artists and great martial artists, and follow me to the Martial Arts Academy."

Without the cover of his identity, Zhan Xiaoyao has become much more relaxed and can face Feng Xiawu and Xiaotian calmly.

After sending Jiang Yazi two more bottles of good wine, Zhan Xiaoyao came to the schoolyard.

At this moment, some colleges of senior class are conducting martial arts training in the school.

Xie Feiyan, dressed in black, was training with Zhou Gang, Tang Wan'er and Luo Ziqi. At this time, the four of them were fighting against four other senior students.

Xie Feiyan's face was cold, and a green bow and arrow shot out one or two arrows from time to time.

Zhan Xiaoyao shook his long hair and stopped to watch.

A pair of eyes drippingly flowed on Xie Feiyan's body, which was bulging and protruding.

Xie Feiyan moved around and saw that Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were staring at a certain part of him.

I suddenly remembered the scene of being humiliated in public by this unscrupulous boy in class.

Xie Feiyan's eyes became even colder, her teeth were clenched, and she secretly clamped several arrows in her hand. She turned her head and bowed her back and flipped her back, and three arrows actually shot towards Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao flashed and avoided the arrows.

"What are you looking at? You've got your eyes cut."

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "During the battle, do you still care about where other people's eyes look? It's a big taboo to use distractions."

At the speaking stand, the four-person team opposite discovered a loophole in Xie Feiyan, and all the long-range attacks came towards Xie Feiyan.

When Xie Feiyan found out, she was a little late.

Zhan Xiaoyao shouted: "Be careful."

His body suddenly flew out, and he picked up Xie Feiyan's waist with his big hand, and his body swung away quickly.

Zhan Xiaoyao fell to the ground elegantly and smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

Xie Feiyan's cheeks turned red, and she said angrily: "Who has used you to help? She is self-indulgent, so she won't let me go."

Zhan Xiaoyao relaxed his hands, hugged his hands on the back of his head, and left with great strides.

Suddenly, a proud young man and a group of mighty armored guards in the distance entered the academy and walked towards the school ground.

The arrogant young master had blonde hair, which was Wang Zhiyong.
To be continued...