Thinking about it here, Wang Yan could not help but warm his heart.

If the picture is really a conceipational picture, then there is hope to enter God's own environment.

He no longer hesitated, immediately ran the real yuan, and searched in the storage ring.

In his storage ring, there are many things, too messy.

There are too many people here, and he certainly can't take all things out together and slowly count them.

He can only run the real yuan, look inside the space inside the storage ring, slowly look for.

The medicine, the occult, the cheats, the weapons, the Yu Emperor, the broken sword, one thing after another, flashed in his mind.

When his true element passed over the Yu Emperor Ding and a broken sword, he stayed for a while.

This emperor and this broken sword are all obtained by the king's silence in the buried bone mountain.

Yu Huangding killed the huge demon on the top of the mountain, which was hard to get.

This Yu emperor, full of vicissitudes, quaint, deep breath, obviously very old, at least ancient things.

So far, Wang Lian has not understood what kind of treasure this Yu Emperor Ding is and what ability it has.

But even so, Wang Yan can still be sure that this Yu Emperor is not simple.

Although Yu Huangding is not simple, in the eyes of Wang Lian, the most mysterious is the sword.

This broken sword, the breath and Yu Emperor Ding are very similar, very vicissitudes, deep, quaint, at least ancient things.

I don't know what kind of material it was cast, after these endless years, it is still extremely strong.

Wang Lian had once struck the broken sword with his own rusty iron sword, and wanted to try the strength of the broken sword, where to know, he hit with all his strength, and the rusty iron sword could not leave a trace on the broken sword.

I don't know what kind of terrible war this broken sword, what kind of fierce war, so strong, it was actually cut in two.

From the middle of the sword body was cut off, the side of the sword tip is not far away, the king has only this side of the sword hilt.

Once again, I saw this broken sword in the storage ring, so that Wang Yan could not help but be more curious about this broken sword.

I don’t know what the sword is.

Maybe one day you will be able to figure it out.

Wang Yan continued to scan the space inside the storage ring, and at this time, he finally saw a roll of pictures in the corner of the space in the storage ring.

Wang was happy, fortunately, he did not sell the thing in the past.

He no longer hesitated, and waved his hand and took the picture from the storage ring.

Near these people who came to participate in the assessment of the Totianxian Convent, many of them were masters of the divine realm, believing that they must have visual maps.

Therefore, Wang Lian is not worried that exposing this visual image to the eyes of everyone will attract the prying eyes of others.

Moreover, in addition to Chai Shao has been staring at himself viciously, others are closed to rest, when to pay attention to themselves.

This picture volume is not large, Wang Yan one hand will grasp it, the other hand slowly opened the picture volume.

Suddenly, a lifelike picture appeared in front of the king's silence.

On the picture roll, at the foot of a mountain, there is an old man with a child's face, a tall man's appearance.

In front of the old man, kneeling on an old boy, hands folded, a face of piety.

The old man with a childlike face placed his right hand on the head of the teenager's head, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Next to the picture, there are also two lines of small words, it is "the fairy caress me top, the hair is long-lasting."

This thing was obtained by the king's lonely killing of Bailihong.

At first, Wang felt that this picture was not simple, but he could not see the mystery of it.

This time, he looked at the picture again.

Today, his cultivation is not known how far he is compared to the past.

It didn’t take long for him to find that whenever he stared at the scroll, there seemed to be an invisible force fluctuating in his mind.

Feeling this change, Wang Lian suddenly couldn’t help but rejoice: “Is this the spiritual power?”

He repeated his attempt, which was completely certain, and this was indeed a visual map.

After learning that this thing was really congave, Wang Yan could not help but be angry and happy.

Unexpectedly, the man of Baili Hongguang actually had a conjecture such treasures as the vision, and did not know whether it was given by the gate, or whether he had obtained it between chance and chance.

However, in any case, it is now cheap to be silent.

With this visual image, Wang Lian is equivalent to opening the door to God's travel, and sooner or later he can step into God's realm.

Little love yawned, sleepy eyes looked at Wang Yan, dissatisfied: "You badass obviously have a visual image, but also ask little love so much what to do?"The two worst of the bad guys are left to you, and the little love goes on to sleep."

After saying this, the little love shrunk into a group again, and cried out to sleep.

Seeing the appearance of Xiao Love sleeping, Wang Yan could not help but shake his head with a bitter smile.

If you don't know that Little Love is a half-rabbit, Wang Yanjun will think that Little Love is a pig demon, and the Chai brothers are not far away, she can still sleep.

Wang Yan shook his head and decided to start focusing on conga.

Call!

But at this time, suddenly at the foot of the calm mountain, a strong wind blew.

The wind was very rapid, and the more it was, the bigger it was, and the surrounding trees were rolled up and swayed.

The original bright sky suddenly became gray, as if instantly from day to night.

Wang Yan felt very clearly that a terrible pressure came from the sky, like a mountain, which forced him to breathe.

Even the little love in the middle of sleep also showed a uncomfortable color, sleepy eyes murmured: "It is dark ..."

“It’s the old Nin’t!”

“Oh my God!It is actually the first day of the inner courtyard in the legend of the beautiful girl Ning Qianxue, really strong, so terrible breath...”

“Beautiful!What a beautiful!There is such a beautiful woman in the world, isn't this really a fairy?"

"I have long heard that Ning Qianxue's predecessors are not only strong, but also the first day of the courtyard of the Totianxuan Convent, and the first recognized beauty in Tianzhou."I heard that many people even claim that Ning Qianxue's predecessor is the first beauty of our entire Tianyan continent.Today, I see, how, she is in heaven and earth, a beautiful woman who has rarely seen it for millions of years.”

At the foot of Mount Totian, almost everyone stood up and stared high at the sky, showing a look of obsession.

In particular, some of the men couldn’t help but get out of the mouth.

“Ning a thousand snow?”

Hearing the people's speech, the king's silence could not help squinting.

He remembered that he had mentioned the name in front of him.

It is said that this Ning Qianxue is the first day of the Totianxuan Convent, and it has been praised by countless people as the first beauty of the mainland.

It seems that when I left Xuanyang Town for the first time to go to the city, the girl I saw was Ning Qianxue.

He held back the terrible pressure, looked up, and looked at the eyes of the people.