Eternal Pill Emperor

Twenty two hours was enough time for him to fly from the Golden Feather Gate to the Curtain door several times.    

    

However, Daokong's expression was still as dark as ever as he rode a Flame Horse.    

    

In his eyes, there was fury, unwillingness, and disappointment.    

    

"How could this be? A Peak King Stage Martial Cultivator suddenly appeared out of nowhere?    

    

and even hit my Golden Feather Gate!    

    

Why didn't he go to the roller shutter? Damn it!    

    

My Golden Feather Gate suffered such a huge loss, but he rolled up the curtain door just fine! "    

    

Daokong raised his head and roared. He was so shocked that the nearby birds and beasts scattered in all directions.    

    

After venting, his face slowly revealed a helpless expression.    

    

No matter how unwilling and furious he was, so what?    

    

Even if one gathered the power of the entire Duo Xiong Island, they wouldn't be able to do well in the hands of a Peak King Stage Martial Cultivator!    

    

"Unless we can ally with the other islands, there might be a possibility of competing with Gu Xuan."    

    

Dao Kong's face was full of uncertainty.    

    

There was naturally a way to unite the other islands, but the risk was too great.    

    

However, if they could successfully capture or kill Gu Xuan, the benefits they would receive would also be great.    

    

After all, the stronger the people from the Burning Heaven Continent were, the more generous the rewards would be for the Sky Island.    

    

With Gu Xuan's strength, he could probably trade for more than 50 middle-grade treasures.    

    

A look of struggle appeared on Daokong's face.    

    

Tat tat tat.    

    

At the entrance of Golden Feather Gate Canyon, there was another Flame Horse that quickly dashed out.    

    

The one who was about to arrive, was Huang San.    

    

His mission was to go to the forest before and bring back the corpses of the Rock Leopard and the Black Striped Snake.    

    

Gu Xuan fought a battle and felt that his body was exhausted. This made him feel extremely embarrassed.    

    

The Saint Stage Martial Cultivator of the past, was actually feeling hungry now?    

    

If the group of Golden Feather Gate Elders in front of them knew about it, they would probably laugh their teeth off.    

    

Gu Xuan was currently sitting inside a pavilion.    

    

Outside the pavilion, the wind was blowing gently and the willow trees were floating gently. The scenery was quite beautiful.    

    

There was a stone table in front of him with exquisite snacks on it.    

    

The Little Squirrel was enjoying its meal.    

    

The six elders with severed arms stood to the side with respectful expressions, their eyes filled with complicated emotions.    

    

Gu Xuan sipped his tea, glanced at the six elders, and a smile rose on his face.    

    

These elders seemed to be very worried.    

    

Logically speaking, as long as Daokong did as he said, they shouldn't worry too much.    

    

The only reason he could think of was that Daokong had followed his orders to invite the higher ups of the roller shutter to meet him. Perhaps, he might have made other choices.    

    

As for what the choice was, he could imagine it with his toes. It would definitely be disadvantageous to him.    

    

Thinking about that, Gu Xuan's smile became even wider.    

    

That empty space, it was best not to have any other thoughts.    

    

Those who didn't know what was happening would never find it troublesome to do so themselves.    

    

If there was trouble, the trouble would be solved with a single punch.    

    

"I hope you don't disappoint me."    

    

Gu Xuan thought.    

    

The bottom of the tea was quickly revealed.    

    

The Great Clan Elder forced out a smile and poured another cup for Gu Xuan.    

    

Gu Xuan took out a dagger from the second disciple's hands.    

    

When the Sixth Elder saw the dagger, his pupils constricted.    

    

"Master, where did you get this dagger?"    

    

It seems to be somewhat similar to my disciple's. "    

    

In fact, didn't they seem somewhat similar? Wasn't that basically the same?    

    

But the Sixth Elder did not dare to directly ask, could this be stolen by Gu Xuan?    

    

His disciple could be considered to be somewhat talented and was highly regarded by him, but from the looks of it, he had probably already fallen into Gu Xuan's evil hands.    

    

Gu Xuan looked at the dagger.    

    

"So that kid was your disciple. No wonder the two of you are so similar.    

    

He shot my Little Squirrel with his Golden Tail Arrow, and I killed him.    

    

You, don't tell me you want to take back this dagger? "    

    

The corners of the Sixth Elder's mouth trembled and his body trembled.    

    

Gu Xuan's words had killing intent!    

    

"Lord, where did you say that?" That traitor dared to offend the lord. Even if you don't kill him, I will kill him!    

    

This dagger is the lord's spoils of war, how could I dare covet it?    

    

Furthermore, this is only a low-grade magical item. If you like it, your excellency, I have some mid-grade magical items that I can present to you! "    

    

The Sixth Elder smiled apologetically.    

    

Gu Xuan's eyes lit up.    

    

"Take it out and have a look." Take out any treasures you have.    

    

If I have my eyes on them, then you guys have to take advantage of me. "    

    

The faces of the remaining five elders twitched a few times.    

    

Their resentful gazes were all focused on the Sixth Elder.    

    

The Sixth Elder spread out his hands in silence.    

    

What can I do?    

    

I'm desperate too!    

    

Not long later, twenty over mid grade treasures floated in front of Gu Xuan.    

    

"Tsk tsk, these are all magic treasures?"    

    

Gu Xuan supported his chin.    

    

"Is there no concept of Spiritual Treasure in this Holy Domain?"    

    

"Spiritual Treasure?"    

    

"What is a Spiritual Treasure?"    

    

One by one, the elders looked at each other in dismay.    

    

Gu Xuan waved his hand, he did not plan to explain either. However, he was certain of one thing.    

    

At the very least, this First Heaven of Holy Domain probably didn't have the concept of Spiritual Treasure.    

    

Gu Xuan looked at the treasures in front of him.    

    

These magic treasures included bows, arrows, armor, shields, blades, and swords.    

    

On every magic treasure, there were engravings of profound Striae.    

    

There was a flow of energy within the Striae.    

    

Compared to the treasures in the Burning Heaven Continent, these treasures were not much different in terms of construction or forging methods.    

    

The power and mystery of it were extremely similar, and could be found in many different ways.    

    

The only difference was that the energy it contained was different.    

    

Above these Spiritual Treasure seemed to be a type of power that was able to form a connection with this world.    

    

This kind of power, Gu Xuan was sure it was a power unique to the Burning Heaven Holy Domain.    

    

If this power were to come out of the Burning Heaven Clan, then it would probably become useless.    

    

Which is to say, these treasures basically could not bring out the Burning Heaven Holy Domain at all.    

    

Thinking up to here, Gu Xuan's heart moved, as he suddenly realized something.    

    

It was no wonder that his own Spiritual Treasure could not be used in this world.    

    

Could it be because his own Spiritual Treasure lacked the type of treasure that possessed the same type of power as the Burning Heaven Clan's Holy Domain?    

    

If he could refine that kind of energy into his own Spiritual Treasure, would it mean that his own Spiritual Treasure could be used?    

    

"Oh right, do you know what materials are used to forge these magical equipment?"    

    

Gu Xuan suddenly asked.    

    

The six elders were a little surprised, at the same time, they shook their heads, not understanding why Gu Xuan would ask this question.    

    

"None of these were forged by you?"    

    

Gu Xuan was curious.    

    

"We all don't know how to forge magic treasures."    

    

The Great Elder shook the map.    

    

This time, it was Gu Xuan's turn to be surprised. No matter what, they were the majestic King Level Martial Cultivator s, the top-notch experts in First Heaven of Holy Domain.    

    

If he couldn't even forge a magic treasure, then that was a complete failure!    

    

In the Burning Heaven Continent, if one casually pulled out a Martial Cultivator, even if it was Profound Level, they would at least have one or two skills.    

    

These people, however, knew nothing at all?    

    

This was too strange.    

    

"Master, the Rock Leopard and Black Striped Snake have arrived!"    

    

Without waiting for Gu Xuan to properly despise this group of elders, a few Flame Horses dragged a horse carriage and appeared outside the pavilion.    

    

Looking at the carriage, Gu Xuan suddenly stood up.