A silver-white mark flew out from Sanmu's body and disappeared almost instantly.

"What's this?"

Jiang Xiaoye was shocked when he saw it. He felt a trace of the aura of the saint. If his soul was not too strong, he would not have noticed it at all.

"Master, it may be the mark of the saint. The place marked by the mark of the saint can be opened to the world of the saint for teleportation. If it is not expected, this should be the mark of Sanmu's father, the Great Wilderness Saint. Perhaps it is to pursue this small world and snatch these treasures when the world collapses."

Meus sent some information.

Jiang Xiaoye thought about it, how can the gods collect treasures?

The treasure is not something that the gods can touch at all. Even the innate spiritual treasures, if they are powerful, they will never be able to take them away no matter how many gods die.

I have encountered many along the way.

"The decisive battle may be due to the fact that there are some means to force the inheritance of the saints at the last moment. At that time, perhaps the will of the saints will come, and all the celestial beings may be abandoned children. Only these celestial beings with noble identities can survive, right?"

Jiang Xiaoye thought of a possibility. After all, in the eyes of the saints, the celestial beings are just a group of ants. These ants have been searching for treasures in the treasure land they want for three years. I wonder who has the treasures they want. So, can they still keep these celestial beings alive?

Jiang Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Sanmu's kind smile, he suddenly felt a little strange in this kindness. He even gave a innate spiritual treasure to a powerful celestial being. This is an innate spiritual treasure. He is a celestial being. Even if he is the son of a saint, would he be so generous?

Suddenly, Miki turned to look at him.

Jiang Xiaoye's pupils shrank, and he stared at the thousand-layer pagoda in front of him with a blurred look, his eyes showing a greedy light. The soul of Sanmu was also strange, and he actually noticed that he was observing him! "Mows, be ready to escape at any time!"

"yes!"

"Meus, can the Saint enter here?"

Jiang Xiaoye was a little sure of that, and he was afraid that the so-called decisive battle would soon appear. These decisive battles were definitely prepared by the saints.

"Master, one of the strong men of the same level is still dead, and the saints will naturally enter. However, even if they are dead saints and an invincible saint, then the saints who come in will be suppressed by the strongest will and may even let them die. Generally speaking, there will be no saints who take risks."

"What if there is a treasure here that drives them crazy?"

"Then they will rush in and capture it as fast as possible after confirming the position."

"Understood."

Jiang Xiaoye has confirmed that this time all the abandoned sons are all abandoned children. Except for those saints, the rest of the forces are their targets and their tools for searching for treasures.

For two years, we will not kill, and we will organize people to hunt treasures everywhere. We will only start harvesting after two years. What qualifications are the weak gods here to harvest and revel in the carnival?

Jiang Xiaoye decided to make these saints pay some price. He originally felt that Sanmu Ren was embarrassed to take action, but now it seems that he doesn't need to be too polite.

Most of all the treasures are on Sanmu, and Xu Zhen also has some.

Miki told himself that Xu Zhen was his slave, and he could not say that this was also a lie to himself. Who would tell others who was his slave?

If Sanmu was Xu Zhen's slave, Jiang Xiaoye wouldn't be surprised.

"Let Xiao Guji do all his strength in low-level practice these days, and let it grow to the limit of heaven and man as soon as possible!"

"Okay master!"

In the next half month, Jiang Xiaoye gradually discovered some clues. Sanmu had never taken action, but a roulette appeared in his hand, and they were moving along the roulette.

There are more and more people I meet, some join and some fight.

"Sanmu, I discovered this treasure. Don't blame me for being polite if you get closer!"

A cold voice came.

"Xue Ji, it's all for the inheritance of the Saints. It's not until the last moment. Don't mess with me, so as not to see the inheritance of the Saints in the end."

Sanmu was not afraid at all and rushed over with a mighty rush.

In the world, a pair of wings bloomed with dazzling light. Thousands of celestial beings set up formations and chanted mantras. The sounds of the Sanskrit are everywhere, and the wings seem to be asleep.

"Wings of the Gods, I didn't expect it to be this treasure. Xue Ji, you are too greedy. You want to take this opportunity to refine and collect it yourself?"

Miki's gentle eyes were flashing at this moment.

"Why don't I try a treasure that can only be ranked in the top ten?"

"Are you not afraid of death?"

The strange communication made Jiang Xiaoye more convinced.

A mark flew out from Sanmu's body again. During this period, Jiang Xiaoye encountered it three times. Each time it only flew out when he encountered a treasure. If nothing unexpected happens, after the saint descended to seize the most important treasure, these things will become the saint's spoils.

Miki didn't care about Xue Ji and continued on the way.

Nearly 300,000 celestial beings gathered around Xue Ji. If there is a head-on conflict, Sanmu will probably be injured.

Jiang Xiaoye remembered that there were also several of the Quran universe's servants he captured, and immediately communicated with him.

"Who knows Xue Ji?"

"Master, I know!"

"I know too!"

"I know too!"

A group of slaves who were practicing quickly stood up, and some of them had not yet become slaves, so they could only queue up here to become slaves, each with miserable expressions.

"What is Xue Ji's identity?"

"Master, Xue Ji is a personal disciple of a saint. She broke through the formation world set up by a saint at the celestial level. She broke into the point where she was recognized by the saint. I don't have the right to know who this saint is."

"Some people guess it's the Demon Heart Saint."

"Master, Xue Ji met me after entering here. She just took a look and left. She didn't kill me. Even some of the people who followed her did not take action. She should have a good character."

The slaves all told the information they knew and the guesses, but Jiang Xiaoye was heartbroken. As expected, the four major forces were all related to the saints, either children or disciples.

"What is the decisive battle, who knows?"

Jiang Xiaoye has no hope for this.

The group of servants looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I, I know."

A man with diamond armor stood up, unable to see his face clearly, but he was more than ten meters tall.

He is a special life and cannot be enslaved. Jiang Xiaoye was also curious that such a life did not kill him.

"You know?"

Jiang Xiaoye was surprised.
Chapter completed!