Chapter 1190 Horrible Guess

"Have you heard? The two great demon kings of the Baiduan Mountains actually ransacked all the treasure houses of the beast races in the Primordial Divine Mountain, as well as the cemetery."

"Could it be that they said that going to the North Sea to find Kunpeng's nest was just a lie, but in fact they were just diverting the tiger away from the mountain to prepare for their next looting?"

"Those two big demon kings are probably the richest people in the wasteland. They have looted so many beast races. Maybe they have obtained several plants of the holy medicine."

"They have the life to loot, but do they have the life to enjoy it?"

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In front of the gate of Shennongmen, there were dense crowds of people, and after getting the content of the reward list, they all stood in place with dazed expressions.

They were really stunned by the contents of the reward. It wasn't a single faction that looted, but nearly a hundred top universities and peak ethnic groups.

It is simply an unimaginable number for so many treasure houses and cemeteries to add up to treasures.

"Who did this?"

The corner of Zhou Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly a super big black pot was thrown on his head.

"Is there such a great thief in the wasteland?"

Zhou Yang recalled the information in his mind, and found that he could not find any records of such crazy thieves appearing in the wasteland.

The looting was also the looting, and Zhou Yang had to check who did these things because this super black pot was dumped on him.

Zhou Yang raised his right hand falsely, with strange lines flickering on his fingertips, and inexplicable breath fluctuations, he was deducing the information of this bandit.

Soon Zhou Yang put down his hand with a strange expression on his face. He never thought that the big thief was the Emperor of Fire Nation.

He only traded the Eight Ancient Treasures with the Human Emperor of the Fire Country, and did not trade the Eight Sacred Medicines with him. There was absolutely no need to do such a sensational thing.

"Could it be..."

Zhou Yang couldn't help thinking of a possibility, with a wry smile on his face.

His realm is too high, and the Kunpeng treasure technique is not very attractive to him, let alone a third of the Kunpeng treasure technique.

He gave this one-third of the Kunpeng treasure art to Huo Ling'er and the three of them to practice, because of Shi Hao's affection.

However, in the eyes of the Emperor of the Huo Kingdom, it is different. Huo Ling'er may be Shi Hao's friend, but there is no friend who can give the ten fierce treasures as a gift.

But the meaning of Zhou Yang's gift of the Kunpeng Art to Huo Ling'er is different.

If Zhou Yang only gave Huoling'er the Kunpeng treasure, but did not present the nine lions and the big red bird, he might think that Zhou Yang wanted to marry his daughter and take one-third of the Kunpeng treasure as a dowry gift.

However, Zhou Yang also donated the Kunpeng treasure to the nine lions and the big red bird, and also exchanged the god-level puppets with him for the eight rare chickens.

This completely unequal exchange really left Huo Nation Renhuang's mind blank.

In the end, the Emperor of the Fire Nation chose the most likely guess, and quickly executed his potential test.

"If you loot, you will loot."

Zhou Yang knew that it was the various forces looted by the Emperor of the Fire Nation, so it was naturally impossible for him to retreat.

Moreover, some unrivaled powerhouses in the Three Thousand Dao State are about to go to the lower realm to harvest medicinal materials. All the powerhouses above the venerable are great medicines, and these top forces are destined to decline.

"This spiritual root seems to have an owner."

Zhou Yang slightly remembered that it seemed that the owner of this spiritual root appeared in the impending catastrophe.

"There doesn't seem to be any treasures comparable to Kunpeng's Nest in the wasteland? It seems that there is an ancient treasure realm in the mysterious realm, and it hasn't reached the opening time yet. I don't know if there are any treasures in other realms?"

Zhou Yang's eyes moved away from the first spiritual root of the wasteland, and his spiritual consciousness scanned all directions of the wasteland, wanting to find out if there are other hidden special small worlds.

If he couldn't find any other divine treasures in the wilderness, he could only go to other realms to find them.

At this time, those stolen ethnic groups in Nanyun Shenshan gathered together, waiting to search for news about Zhou Yang and Shi Hao.

This time they lost too much,

Suffice it to say it's debilitating.

Nothing can be seen in a short period of time. If it goes on for a long time, other forces will cultivate and have sufficient resources, but they will not be able to obtain cultivation resources behind them.

In contrast, their descendants or disciples who lag behind other forces, one step behind, step by step behind, and soon these forces will decline.

"Waiting like this is not an option, why don't we go to the Fire Country to try it out?"

The patriarch of the Pixiu clan said with an irritable expression.

He really couldn't stand such helpless waiting. If he couldn't find Zhou Yang and Shi Hao for one day, he could wait. If he couldn't find news of Zhou Yang and Shi Hao for ten or twenty days, could they also wait?

When the patriarch of the Pixiu clan opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all cast encouraging glances at the patriarch of the Pixiu clan.

The patriarch of the Paixiu clan was very anxious, and the mood of the others was not much better. They naturally hoped to find Zhou Yang and Shi Hao as soon as possible. If they could threaten Zhou Yang and Shi Hao, that would be great.

It's just that no one wants to be the first bird, and if they do, they have to pay the corresponding price.

Who knows if one day, a small golden bowl suddenly fell on their group, and silver light blades sprayed out all over the sky.

"Something has happened to His Holiness."

At this moment, an elder from Nanyun Shenshan walked up to the Venerable Nanyun Shenshan with a pale face, and said in a low voice.

"What's up?"

Venerable Xuangui from Nanyun Mountain smiled apologetically at the others, and then walked out of the hall with the extremely pale and panic-stricken elder, and said coldly.

The elder's panicked appearance just now really affected their image of Nanyun Shenshan.

If the matter reported by the elder is not a major matter, he will punish the elder to guard the warehouse.

If it was the position of guarding the warehouse in the past, it might be a fat job. Now facing the empty treasure house, the guarding the warehouse is actually marginalized.

"My family is going to chase... the two great demon kings, Venerable Bi Fang, and... King Suanni have all fallen."

The elder luck trembled slightly.

The Southern Meteor God Mountain is the top power in the ancient god mountain, so it naturally has special treasures, which can check the life and death of the strong and outstanding disciples in the sect.

He originally planned to contact the princes and venerables in the mountain and tell them that he had been tricked. Who knew that when he passed the forbidden area, he saw two extinguished soul lamps.

The extinguishing of the soul lamp represented the fall of an outstanding disciple of Nanyun Shenshan, or the death of a strong person, but the identity of the fall made him tremble.

Venerable Bi Fang and King Suanni were the top powerhouses of the Southern Meteor Mountain, and they fell just like that.

At this moment, Venerable Xuangui and the elder looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of panic in each other's eyes. The people sent by Nanyun Mountain all fell, so what about the people sent by other forces? Are they all gone too?

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