Chapter 762 Return to Xuanyuan and Distribute Treasures
Yu Zecheng chose to end, and all of these items turned into streams of light and were stored in his storage bag, and then Yu Zecheng disappeared and returned to the main hall.
The storage bag was to conceal the existence of Pangu World. All these treasures were stored in his own Pangu World, including one of the Ten Great Immortal Classics, six immortal secrets, three innate spiritual treasures, seven ninth-level flying swords, twelve ninth-level magic weapons, and some other small things. Yu Zecheng sat there, not saying a word or laughing, but his heart was already full of joy.
Each of these things is hard to come by. At the beginning, I had to fight for an innate spiritual treasure with my life, and I spent countless efforts. Now they are all here. My hundred-day battle was not in vain, and it can be regarded as a great harvest.
It's a pity that there are still thirty ninth-level flying swords and so many ninth-level magic weapons. Thinking of the various lights emitted by those flying swords and magic weapons, Yu Zecheng felt distressed and wished that they would become his own.
However, he let out a long sigh. People should not be too greedy. They should be restrained. It is impossible for all good things to belong to you.
After Yu Zecheng came back, the bet treasures on the screen began to disappear. The first one to disappear was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Scripture. As soon as this scripture disappeared, the Yuanying Zhenjun of Xuanling Wanshou Sect, Youhun Shiying Sect, Tianxingjian Sect, Miaohua Sect, and Luoyu Sect all screamed and felt extremely distressed. They all invested more than 20 square spirit stones and thought that this treasure must belong to them, but it was still bought by someone else. It was really distressing.
Then the three innate spiritual treasures disappeared, and then the ninth-level flying sword and the ninth-level magic weapon. Some people watched their own treasures being chosen by others, and they couldn't help but show their joy and anger. Some people even cursed, but it was useless.
The treasure dissipated very quickly. It seems that after I made my choice, someone else made the choice. After a while, the six innate spiritual treasures all disappeared, and then the other flying swords and magic weapons also began to disappear. After an hour, the movement gradually slowed down, and half of the bets did not disappear.
The Buyan Sect has no losses. For all the choices, they have to add 20% of the fee, and there is also the reserved right investment. They earn the spirit stones of both parties. Every time they come to the door for the competition, they will make a fortune.
The remaining bets are not over yet. The spirit stone numbers begin to appear under these bets. All the Yuanying cultivators who come to the door can buy them. That number is the basic number. If several people bet on an item, the highest number will win.
In addition, all the spirit stones earned in the end will be divided into 108 parts. All the participants who come to the door of the sect competition will have a share. Everyone has spirit stones to earn. In the end, Xuanyuan Sword Sect also got the dividend income of the spirit stones of both parties.
As the saying goes, the wool comes from the sheep. The Buyan Sect also understands the end of eating alone and being envied by others, so it has such a harmonious ending where everyone has spirit stones.
Sects like Xuanyuan Sword Sect don't care about the spiritual stone dividend, but for those newly arrived sects, the spiritual stones are extremely precious and can make them gradually stronger. They are life-saving spiritual stones, so they support this sect competition very much.
It's hard to say how much the Bu Yan Sect finally earned, but the several sects that worked together to split the sect all fell into ruin and disappeared. They fell into ruin for no reason. In the end, the Bu Yan Sect completely controlled the matter, which shows how much they earned.
None of these things matter to Yu Zecheng. Now he is just immersed in the Pangu world, looking at the innate spiritual treasures, the ninth-level flying swords, and the ninth-level magic weapons in front of him, and he is very excited. Looking at these shining flying swords and magic weapons, Yu Zecheng slowly fell asleep.
After a hundred days of hard fighting, Yu Zecheng was anxious, and now he was relaxed and fell asleep involuntarily, sleeping soundly.
Sect leader Shi Ji just smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the magic covered Yu Zecheng's whole body to protect him. Sleep, sleep well.
Yu Zecheng slept for ten days and ten nights. When he woke up, he had returned to Tiandao Peak of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
After waking up, Yu Zecheng walked to the window and looked at the red sun. Everything seemed like a dream, but he still won in the end.
Victory, victory, Yu Zecheng couldn't help shouting loudly, a long roar, resounding through the world.
Qingcheng heard the voice, ran over, and looked at her father.
Yu Zecheng picked her up, threw her hard into the sky, then caught her, and threw her again, so happy.
Qingcheng screamed, and finally fell down. Yu Zecheng said:
"Here, this is your gift."
After that, he gave Qingcheng a ninth-level flying sword, Qingying Liuguang Sword, and a ninth-level magic weapon, Jiugong Liangji Najie Ring. This treasure is a defensive magic weapon, which can collect other people's magic weapons and flying swords. It can attack or defend. This is a treasure that Yu Zecheng specially selected for his daughter.
His long roar just now startled all the disciples. They had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw the master getting up, they all came to pay their respects.
Yu Zecheng was happy, and everyone had a chance to enjoy it.
Gu Xinwu had completed the practice of the path of self-examination in those three years, and he became more imposing and steady. Yu Zecheng rewarded him with the ninth-level magic weapon Taixu Shenjing, which could accelerate his practice.
Wen Man was now in charge of alchemy. Yu Zecheng gave her a Du'e Two-phase Golden Pill and a Nine-cauldron Alchemy Furnace, which was the best alchemy furnace. Wen Man was very happy.
Zi Yue watched from the side. Yu Zecheng gave him the ninth-level magic weapon Caixia Hongyun Lingguang Robe. Zi Yue was very happy. His life as a beggar and his experience of being frozen made him most interested in this robe and liked this kind of magic weapon the most.
It's been three years, and Zhang Qingyun hasn't arrived yet, and the mistress hasn't come back either, which makes Yu Zecheng feel depressed. It would be great if they could be here now and enjoy this happiness together.
At this time, Lord Nan Tianzhen appeared here. Hearing Yu Zecheng's roar, he came over to visit Yu Zecheng.
Seeing his master, Yu Zecheng bowed before him, took out the Xuanyin Six Yang Confused Divine Sword, handed it to Lord Nan Tian, and said:
"Master, back then you used this sword to take me into your disciples. Today, I am getting this sword for you. I have lived up to your expectations, master."
Lord Nan Tian said:
"Idiot, looking back on those years, it's like yesterday, good, good, good."
The two looked at each other, their hearts filled with warmth.
Nan Tianzhen held this sword and said:
"The Mysterious Mysterious Sword of Xuanyin and Six Yangs was left behind by your master, and it is the peak-shaking treasure of our Tiandao Peak. Now you have obtained another Mysterious Mysterious Sword of Mysterious Yin and Six Yangs.
Okay, I will go find the Wind Master in a moment and exchange it for the Mysterious Divine Sword of Xuanyin and Six Yang. When we combine these two swords, their power will be even more powerful. "
Yu Zecheng said:
"Master, I still have a ninth-level flying sword here. Let's exchange it for it, shall we?"
Nan Tianzhen shook his head and said:
"No need, your master also put a few bets on you and got a ninth-level flying sword. Just use it in exchange."
Qinghe and Yan Guilai on the side were very confused and asked:
"What's the pressure?"
Yu Zecheng and the others looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing. Yu Zecheng took out the ninth-level magic weapon, the Great Thunder Sound Fire God Banner and the Qian Tianhuo Lingzhu, handed them to the two of them, and said:
“Everyone has a share, and everyone has a gift.”
Qinghe took the ninth-level magic weapon, the Great Thunder Sound Fire God Banner, and was extremely happy, saying:
"Ninth-level magic weapon, senior brother, you are too particular."
Yan Guilai also liked the Heavenly Fire Spirit Beads very much. The fourth senior brother on the side said:
"Eunhyuk, where's mine?"
Yu Zecheng said:
"Oh, senior brother, I forgot,"
Then he laughed, took out a ninth-level Feijian Bodhisattva Questioning Heart Sword, handed it to the fourth senior brother, and said:
"Last time, I consumed all the Bodhi Divine Light that you have accumulated for hundreds of years, senior brother. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me, senior brother."
The fourth senior brother took the sword and said:
"If you don't forgive me, give me another flying sword."
Then he laughed, looked at the ninth-level flying sword, and said:
"It's so beautiful. If you have one of the ninth-level flying swords, you will have no regrets even if you die."
Lord Nan Tiantian suddenly handed the Xuanyin Six Yang Mysterious Sword to the fourth senior brother and said:
"Xingchen, look at this sword, why do I feel..."
Lord Nan Tianzhen stopped talking. The fourth senior brother picked it up and took a look. His expression gradually changed. He and Lord Nan Tianzhen looked at each other and sighed.
In an instant, Yu Zecheng understood. He originally thought that the Xuanyin Liuyang Confused Divine Sword had the same name as the one in his master's sect. They were both flying swords of the same type made by the Immortal Qin Dynasty. However, the reality was not like this. There is only one possibility that the wind master master suppressed himself and lost, suppressing this flying sword.
Yu Zecheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, that's it, the fact is so helpless, but this is reality.
Naturally, the sword does not need to be replaced, but it must be celebrated. Lord Nan Tianzhen spoke and began to hold a banquet to celebrate.
The Tiandao Peak lineage is all here, drinking and singing, so unhappy.
If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest
Don’t make the golden cup empty to face the moon
After the celebration, everything returns to normal and life goes on.
But Yu Zecheng was not in a hurry to practice, nor did he deal with official duties. Instead, he rested here silently. He was slowly feeling the hardship of the Hundred Days War, and he was recalling everything at that time.
Sometimes I pick chrysanthemums in the mountains, sometimes I fish in the rivers, sometimes I teach my disciples, sometimes I sing a song, sometimes I face those super beings in the immortal prison and feel their breath.
Life is so comfortable, so freehand, this is life.
Finally, on this day, good news came that Xiao San was back. Finally, after twenty or thirty years of experience, he returned in the Three Thousand Realms.
Seeing him from a distance and seeing the golden elixir vision behind him, Yu Zecheng smiled and was extremely happy. This was at least the state of his heart. His apprentice had also returned after completing his studies, and was even about to catch up with Cheng Lan and others.
The mistress saw Yu Zecheng from a distance, rushed over quickly, bowed and said:
"Master, I have finally seen you."
Yu Zecheng glanced at him. One of his eyes was completely blind, which showed what hardships he had gone through. Yu Zecheng touched his head and said:
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
At this time, Yu Zecheng suddenly understood his master's feelings towards him better, and it would be great if he came back.
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I will get a Taoist number tomorrow, what should I call it?