"it!"

"I'm not dreaming!"

With Tan Banlong's exclamation, the sect masters all saw the scene in front of them clearly.

Behind the pitch-black gate, there were dozens of neatly stacked rectangular chests made of sterling silver and gilded edges, none of which were locked, and all kinds of dazzling light leaked out of them, illuminating the entire dark underground space.

Even if they only observe with the naked eye, everyone can understand that the contents of the box are definitely a level that they have never touched.

"Gollum. ”

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and several grandmasters felt the aura emanating from the contents of those boxes, and their eyes were straight.

Wang Tu smiled slightly, and spat out two words.

"Let's move. ”

When the people led by Huang Yuanzhi heard Wang Tu say this, they couldn't care about the image, and rushed to the boxes one by one, obviously using spells to pack them directly, but everyone was afraid of damaging the contents of the boxes, so they stretched out their arms one by one to pick up the boxes and send them out.

This somewhat funny work lasted about ten minutes, and the Wang disciples stood in the middle of the manor, and waited until Tao Bozhong came out with a box in each hand, and told the Wang disciples that these were the last two.

Wang Tu nodded, raised his right hand slightly, and unleashed countless turquoise spiritual power fluctuations, smashing the half-open locks of those boxes to the widest, and the contents of the boxes were completely exposed in front of everyone.

Stored in the chest were countless spiritual weapons of at least the highest quality, as well as magic weapons.

What is the concept of a high-grade spiritual weapon? Even when the seven European guardians surrounded and suppressed the royal disciple together, the seven people combined, only Gulaman had the black furnace, a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the three spiritual weapons that the royal disciple had refined on the spot at that time were only barely reaching the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

A medium-grade spiritual weapon, for a sect like the Spiritual Weapon Sect and the Southwest Overlord Sect in the Wang League, can already become the treasure of the Zhenzong, and a high-grade spiritual weapon, for them, it is something they dare not think of.

But now, not only high-grade spiritual weapons, countless magic weapons, quasi-magic weapons are placed in front of them, emitting colorful and dazzling brilliance, how can people not be excited?

Not to mention those sect members, even the sect masters, including Huang Yuanzhi, couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw those spiritual weapons and magic weapons placed in front of them, and the whole person looked at the things they moved out like a daze, and they didn't slow down for a long time.

"These are real people?"

Tan Banlong said this, as if he suspected that he was really dreaming, raised his right hand and gave himself a slap, and after stumbling in place twice, he rubbed his eyes with his two palms, and looked at the location of those boxes again.

Then, his mouth opened to an unprecedented extent, and he was speechless as if he were stuttering.

"Mom, this, this, this ......"

The other sect masters also had similar reactions, if it weren't for the royal disciples standing in front of them, several sect masters would have rushed up and pocketed those spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

The sect masters were able to restrain their emotions, but the members of the sect were not necessarily, and after a few seconds, someone immediately shouted loudly regardless of the image.

"Oh my God! That's cursed ivory, a high-grade artifact! I heard that it was engraved with countless intricate and terrifying magic circles, which were taken by the Knights of the Round Table from a certain chief in South Africa during the Fourth Hades Killing, and it is said that in order to obtain the ivory, the entire tribe, along with several surrounding sub-tribes, was slaughtered by the Knights of the Round Table. ”

"Seagod's Pupil, I've only seen it in books, it's a legendary magic weapon! I heard that it took Haizu five hundred years to extract countless kinds of divine soul essence to condense something, and if you bring this gem on your body, the power of the spell used will be directly several times higher!"

The reason why these people screamed and shouted out was not because they had carefully studied the magic weapons of the spirit, but because these things, each of which was a legendary weapon, everyone knew about it, and everyone knew about it.

Several sect masters turned their heads, looked at the members who had just spoken, and glared, those members instantly closed their mouths, and didn't dare to say a word again, but their eyes were still fixed on those spirit weapons, motionless.

When all the members of the Wang League were quiet, Wang Tu smiled, slowly walked to those magic weapons and spiritual weapons, raised his right hand slightly, and several top-level magic weapons flew out of it and floated in front of Wang Tu.

Wang Tu observed those magic weapons with his eyes for a few seconds, nodded, and then raised his hand slightly, snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen spiritual weapons flew out of them as if they were inducted.

Wang Tu turned his head, looked at the members of the Wang League, and spoke.

"These magic weapons and spiritual weapons are stained with too much blood and breath of the Sea Scale Clan, you can't use them, I'll take them away, do you have any opinions?"

The alliance leaders all opened their mouths like this, where did everyone dare to say anything, they nodded one by one like pounding garlic, and they looked very funny.

But then, Wang Tu's words made them unable to sit still any longer.

"Okay, the rest will be distributed to the major sects by the Yellow Sect Master according to the number of members, and the sect master will distribute it to the sect disciples by himself. ”

As soon as these words came out, the 200 or so people remained motionless as if they had been pointed.

You know, not to mention magic weapons, quasi-magic weapons, it is these countless high-grade spiritual weapons, any one of them is worth a fortune, even if the royal disciples all take these things into their own pockets, the members of the royal alliance will not have a little opinion, they already feel that it is an honor to see these legendary items.

But now, in the face of these hundreds of high-grade spiritual weapons, quasi-magic weapons, and magic weapons, the king disciples actually only took some things that the members could not use, and the rest were given away.

Even if Haizu is here, he has to look at it directly and be dumbfounded.

People who have such a generous shot, let alone Huaguo, I'm afraid that if you look at the whole world, you won't be able to find a second one.

......

After half an hour, when Huang Yuanzhi handed over the last spiritual weapon to the leader of the corpse chasers in Xiangxi, Wu Yi, those spiritual weapons were finally distributed.

The two hundred people looked excited, clasped their hands into fists, and knelt down on one knee with the king.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader!"

Wang Tu just nodded.

"You helped Huaguo repel the assassins of the Hades Palace, and protected the safety of the people of Huaguo, these things are all you deserve. ”

Then, Wang Tu looked serious and opened his mouth to order.

"Wang Meng, everyone listened. ”

"Yes!"

"Stationed outside the castle and protect the Dharma for me!"

Hearing Wang Tu say this, the sect masters were stunned for a moment.

They felt that the magic weapons hidden in this ancient castle were extremely precious even to the king's disciples, but the king's current intention was obviously to refine the spiritual weapons that he had just taken away as sacrifices.

Could it be that there is any magic weapon on the body of the king disciple that is more precious than Haizu's collection, so precious that these collections are only smelting materials?

Although they had doubts in their hearts, the sect masters didn't say much, nodded and left the castle.

The king sat cross-legged in the air, the Buddha bead on his left wrist emitted a white light, and a long sword with a whole body like flowing water and lightning revealed from the white light.

Wang Tu opened his eyes slightly, looked at the Dao Dao Thunder flowing on the body of the long sword, opened his mouth and laughed.

"Originally, I was still worried that with the current grade of this sword, it was not enough to climb on the big stage. ”

"But this Haizu did me a great favor in time. ”

As soon as this sword came out, those proud spirit weapons were instantly suppressed, and the halo on their bodies instantly became smaller.

Outside the castle, in the sky that should have been clear, layers of dark clouds suddenly appeared, and the air gradually became viscous, and when the king disciple exposed this sword in the underground space, the entire castle seemed to be earthquaked.

"Boom!"

One after another thunder slashed down from the dark clouds, and actually fell on top of the ancient castle, splitting dozens of layers of bricks and soil, pouring directly into the ground, hitting the sword body, and the long sword also seemed to have life, after a momentary pause, suddenly burst out of purple thunder and lightning!

As soon as the divine soldiers come out, all weapons surrender!