As a result... Of course, when my hands touched my waist, my face suddenly froze. I looked down and my waist was empty.

The Qiankun Bag is gone.

Jian Zhan frowned, was it left behind? This Qiankun bag was only created after he searched for materials for twenty years... There was a lack of materials for making Qiankun bags in this era.

What's more, there are all his resources here.

Suddenly, he thought of Qin Mu's last move... his hand was clearly poked out, but he did not attack him.

"Qin Mu, you Yin Man..." Jian Zhan couldn't help but roar.

It seems that Qin Mu was holding his own Qiankun bag.

Swish...!

The berserk flew out and returned to the original path.

But... he skipped hundreds of meters and stopped suddenly, his eyes were filled with anger... It would be useless to go back now, maybe Qin Mu would wait for him to go back.

His Qiankun bag fell into Qin Mu's hands, so don't think about the chance to get it back.

boom...!

The bastard's eyes were red with a frustrated face, and he slapped a huge rock with one palm and exploded.

He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood... He would have escaped directly like Bai Tian.

Thinking of his accumulation over twenty years, Qin Mu finally fulfilled his life... Bad War couldn't help but roar, his face twisted, as if he wanted to eat people.

......

......

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the world is bathed in golden colors.

Qin Mu slowly opened his eyes.

This battle has gained a lot... I have improved a lot of cultivation, and the divine foundation has become more solid and stable.

Qin Mu turned his head and saw Xuan Bing looking at him coldly.

Bang...!

Qin Mu slapped the Four Holy Cauldrons with a palm, which made him cough out a mouthful of blood.

"Qin Mu, don't go too far." Xuan Bing was so angry that he was so angry that his eyes were vicious.

"Sorry." Qin Mu said with a tragic look on his face, "I got the Qiankun bag of you and the Brutal War, and then my cultivation has improved. I was a little happy for a moment, so I wanted to share it with you."

Xuan Bing snorted coldly, silent.

Bang... Qin Mu slapped another palm on the Four Holy Cauldrons.

With a puff, Xuanbing spurted out a mouthful of red blood.

"You..." Xuan Bing was going crazy.

"We can be considered old friends after all... I have made great progress in my cultivation and I am happy with two Qiankun bags. Don't you congratulate me? I'm so not a friend."

"..." Xuan Bing wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He knew that Qin Mu had fallen on purpose and fell on Qin Mu's hands. He never thought of getting through it easily.

Qin Mu took out a jar of wine from Xuanbing's Qiankun bag.

"Xuanbing, your winemaking skills are really good."

Xuan Bing was silent, but the corners of his mouth were twitching.

"You are so delicate, now you are not even as good as a beggar. You are black and black... and you are very smelly, as if you haven't taken a shower for a long time."

Xuanbing's eyelids were twitching.

"You are also a character. Although you are often cold and as incompetent as sexually impotence... but after all, you were also the God Emperor. How could you join forces with scumbags like Bai Tian? You are really stupid..."

"Qin Mu, your uncle...what do you want to do?" Xuan Bing suddenly cursed.

Qin Mu was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Did I hear it wrong... You actually swear? It's over... Your glorious image in my mind has completely collapsed."

Xuan Bing looked at Qin Mu coldly without saying a word.

Qin Mu shrugged and said, "Xuanbing, I really don't understand you... As a god cultivator, you have always been a free and comfortable life, but you pretend to be elegant every day and live more refined than women... What's the use of you want this immortality?"

"How can you understand our attitude towards life like you?" Xuan Bing sneered.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Yes, I can't stand it if I make me like you... But look at your current appearance, does it have anything to do with Fengya?"

Xuan Bing's mouth twitched violently. He had a serious obsession with cleanliness... so serious that his heart was perverted. Now his body was messy and dirty, and he wanted to vomit himself.

"Tell me where Xia Chan is? I'll let you take a shower and you can also provide you with a clean set of clothes." Qin Mu said.
Chapter completed!