A corner of a garment, soaked with blood, with a few blood beads hanging on it, and even a word.


    This scene is very strange.


    What does it mean that there is such a thing at the bottom of the sea?


    There were people down at the bottom of the sea, and there was an accident.


    Under the terrible pressure of the sea floor, the owner of the Cape must have died.


    "There was a piece of armor before. Do you think they will belong to the same person?" Li Changye asked suddenly.


    Ye Zichuan shook his head: "it''s hard to say."


    From the fish head there to come over the metal fragments, two people compared with the Cape.


    After careful study for a long time, they found that their breath was really a little similar, as if they really belonged to the same person.


    "Woo, it''s a pity that such a strong man died below. His inheritance can''t be obtained."


    A suspected prefecture level peak, or even almost a day level strongman, has a few in the whole Hongmeng space.


    The inheritance left by such a strong person, you don''t have to think about how strong it is.


    And the treasure on him. The spirit treasure he used must be extraordinary and have great power.


    "It''s a pity that even if there is any treasure, it will be crushed to pieces." Li Changye also sighed.


    He found that he had been with Ye Zichuan for too long, as if he had some bad problems.


    "Put away these drops of blood. They should be useful to you, if you can refine them." Ye Zichuan said to Li Changye.


    A total of four drops of blood, each drop is as big as the thumb belly, glittering, red halo diffuse, just like the blood color of the sun, concentrated many times.


    Li Chang''s night spirit is dignified: "such strong people have their will in every drop of blood. It''s not easy to refine, but it''s really a great fortune for me."


    He carefully hands, ready to peel off a few drops of blood.


    "Wait a minute!" At this time, a big drink suddenly sounded from a distance.


    Then, a strong breath broke out and rushed here at a very fast speed.


    Boom!


    The void trembled, and a figure fell from the sky and fell here.


    Surging breath in surging, so that the void is also following the ups and downs, set off many waves.


    A prefecture level strong man, and no worse than them, released a strong breath, like a mountain.


    Ye Zichuan''s eyes narrowed slightly and looked forward.


    The bearer is a great man, full of Qi and blood, and a powerful deterrent.


    His arms are covered with blue scales, and he has a long tail behind him. There are two horns on his forehead, which is a powerful primitive creature.


    The man''s breath gradually converges, and then looks at Li Changye: "Sir, wait a minute."


    "What''s the matter?" Li Changye looked at him: "do I know you?"


    The man continued: "we don''t know each other, but I know the owner of the corner of the dress."


    "What did you say?" Ye Zichuan and Li Changye were shocked at the same time.


    The man looked solemn and said seriously, "I''m not hiding from you. If I''m not wrong, the pieces in your hands should belong to one of my friends."


    "Friends?" Ye Zichuan browed: "Why are you so sure? Is there any evidence? "


    "Of course What the man said was firm.


    Then he turned his hand and something appeared in it.


    The brilliance is flashing, and the strong fluctuation is rippling.


    What appeared in the man''s hands were two pieces of fragments the size of a palm. There were all kinds of sword marks on them. Even though they were broken, they still released powerful waves.


    "What''s this?" Ye Zichuan''s eyes coagulated and he felt familiar.


    He looked at the fragments in his hand, and the breath of them seemed to be the same.


    He and Li Chang look at each other at night, eye contact, actually so coincidental?


    "You two, now it''s time to believe that the fragments in your hands are the same source and belong to the same person as those in my hands." The man said in a deep voice.


    "So?" Ye Zichuan looked at him, still did not want to easily hand things out.


    "To be honest, I''ve been looking for this friend for a long time. He has been in the universe for many years, and I haven''t heard from him. I''ve realized that he may have had an accident, but I still have a chance."


    A touch of pain appeared on the man''s face: "for so many years, I have not given up looking for it. I have come here many times, but I have not found anything. I didn''t expect today..."


    The man took a deep breath and looked at them seriously: "first of all, I want to thank you for taking up my friend''s relics. Now I can be sure that he has encountered an accident under this sea."


    Ye Zichuan listened to him quietly, and his face was calm without any fluctuation.


    "So you want to take the pieces back?" He asked rhetorically.


    "It''s my friend''s property. It''s all he has left." The man stressed.


    "What if it''s your friend''s, we get it, and you just want to take it away?" Ye Zichuan''s expression is still very flat.


    The man''s pupil contracts slightly: "what do you mean? My friend''s misfortune, I take back his relics, shouldn''t it? "


    "First of all, you say it''s a relic of your friend. It''s just one side of your story. No one can prove that even if you have the same fragment in your hand, who knows if you got it by chance, just like us."


    Ye Zichuan said: "secondly, whether this is a relic is meaningless to us. It''s just a treasure we got by chance. It''s just a piece of creation."


    "Do you think it''s possible for us to give away a fortune like this?"


    The man''s face slightly sank: "you want to pay?"


    "Yes, you don''t want it. Then you can exchange it for something equivalent. I''m not a virgin. If I show mercy, I will give it away."


    The man''s eyelid beat for a while, the palm also gradually clenched: "what do you want?"


    "Hongmeng Ziqi!" Ye Zichuan said with a smile.


    "No way!" Men almost instinctively refuse.


    In his heart, Ziqi is more precious than debris.


    "It''s just a fragment. How can it compare with Hongmeng Ziqi?"


    "Oh, no way." Ye Zichuan put on an affectation and said: "it''s really a pity that some people just look sad. It turns out that friends'' relics are so worthless. I thought they were priceless."


    The strange appearance of Ye Zichuan makes the killing intention in the man''s heart more intense.


    Now he wants to blow his opponent''s head with one punch.


    "Good, a magnificent purple, deal!" The man said, almost biting his teeth.


    "Who said it was a purple Qi? I want three." Ye Zichuan put up three fingers.


    "You?"


    The man''s eyes suddenly become terrible and incomparable, the killing intention in the heart can no longer be suppressed, such as volcanic eruption.