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Chapter 1119

"Average, just a little toy." Ye Zun showed off for a moment, then said, "Qincheng, I heard you are going to attack the Kyoto Martial Arts Association?"

"Who did you hear?" Qin Cheng was speechless. Why did anyone know this?

"Hey, don't worry about this. And what's the relationship between us? You are my best friend. If you want to do big things, how can you not come?" Ye Zun smiled.

"Don't be too moved, I'm so loyal!"

"I believe you."

Qin Cheng glared at him and said lightly: "If I guess correctly, you want to wait until I destroy the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and take away their treasure map."

"Haha, Qin Cheng is worthy of being you, and you have seen through this. This is also one of the purposes." Ye Zun did not blush and rubbed his hands, "It's so boring to fight and kill, and treasure hunting is exciting. And this time I came, I did find an ancient sect ruins and planned to invite you to go with me."

"Then why don't you go?" Qin Cheng said curiously.

"Hi, there is one level that needs to be able to resist the beating... Uh, a strong person will beat you, and you will think of you."

"So this time you want the secret treasure map of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, and you also want me to help." Qin Cheng said speechlessly: "Then can you do something for me? Do you have a realm transformation tool?"

Speaking of this, Qin Cheng felt a sudden thrill. This guy had endless treasures, maybe he really had them. If he could take out three or five realm-transformation weapons and attack the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, he would cut melons and vegetables.

"Damn, who do you look down on me?! Isn't it just a weapon to transform the realm, I have so many." Ye Zun seemed to be insulted, touched his storage ring and began to pour things out of it.

Qin Cheng looked over curiously.

Perhaps because the two of them were in a big state of movement, Xu Beichuan also came over to join in the fun.

There was only a jingle and various items kept flying out of Ye Zun's hands, gradually piled up into a small hill.

When I looked closely, there were clay pots, vases, ancient paintings, ores, and rusty ironware.

But what is certain is that it is all garbage and there is no fluctuation of spiritual energy at all.

The more Qin Cheng looked, the more weird it became, because Ye Zun began to take cans, mineral water bottles, bread, and jerky meat.

"Damn, what is this?"

Xu Beichuan exclaimed and took out an inflatable body from the garbage mountain.

"Brother, you are so good at playing, you are still the same as a certain teacher."

"Ah?" Ye Zun turned around, a rare red flashed across his face. He quickly stuffed the thing back into the storage ring and coughed, "I picked it up from the ancient sect. Don't touch it randomly, be careful of the corpse gas on it."

"Where is your realm tool?"

Qin Cheng saw Ye Zun touching for a long time, not to mention the weapon of the realm, he didn't even have two weapons of the Grandmaster, so his nose was so crooked.

"There are too many things, and you may not be able to find them." Ye Zun said embarrassedly.

"That's it. If you are too weak, you'd better leave. Don't hurt you then. I'll be sorry."

Qin Cheng sighed, he deliberately stimulated Ye Zun.

"Damn! I look down on me. You really think I have nothing." Ye Zun snorted angrily, then took out something.

Suddenly, a powerful and heavy aura suddenly burst out, as heavy as a mountain, and as tsunami as a tsunami.

As soon as this aura appeared, Xu Beichuan screamed and was shot out directly, and Qincheng also sensed its power.

However, this breath flashed away. Before the two could see clearly, Ye Zun stuffed the thing back again.

"What was that? a weapon to transform the realm just now?" Xu Beichuan jumped up from the ground with a look of surprise.

In his heart, only the weapon of realm can possess this breath.


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