The passage was not damp, even a little dry, and there was no dust around, obviously the materials here were used well, but the mottled marks around it have long proved that this place should have been established for some time.

The faint light of the torches illuminates everything, allowing a clear view of the environment inside the passage, which is a long corridor.

At the end of the corridor was a stone door, and the stone door had a special mechanism, but Nie Fan had already discussed it carefully with Huang Tianba, a contemporary family master, before he came, and he didn't feel the slightest strangeness.

After opening the door with a spell, Nie Fan saw everything here clearly, this is a small secret room, but inside the secret room is resplendent with gold, there are all kinds of heavy treasures, weapons, cultivation exercises, and there are nothing more than some other different magic weapons.

What can be placed in this place can be regarded as something that the Huang family can look at, and the Huang family belongs to one of the three major families of the Jiuyuan Dynasty, and the tasting of these treasures is naturally not low.

Even the five-grade magic weapons were seen here, and what caught Nie Fan's attention was not these, but the blood-red bead placed on the table.

The beads were not very large, about the size of a baby's fist, and emitted a faint blood-red glow, which looked extremely eerie, brilliant and beautiful, so eye-catching.

Even if he is in the midst of many treasures, he can still be seen at a glance, and a flash of excitement flashed in Nie Fan's eyes.

When he saw this bead appear in front of him, he already knew that this bead seemed to be the bloodthirsty bead he was looking for.

"I didn't expect the bloodthirsty bead to be here, it is really not easy to find this kind of heavenly spirit and earth treasure conceived by heaven and earth itself in the lower realm, this time it takes no effort to get it, I want to see how different this spiritual treasure of the lower realm is, even if it is not how wonderful it is, but for me now, it can be regarded as a very good baby!"

Nie Fan came to the front of this bead, and he seemed to ignore the other treasures, as if these were not treasures, but worthless stinky shit.

If it was some other people, they would have been dazzled by these treasures around them, but what kind of person is Nie Fan, the other party is the God Emperor, what kind of treasure has not been seen.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood-red bead, and when Nie Fan's hand just grabbed the bead, a burst of blood-red aura was like a python, and the roots were wrapped around Nie Fan's arm.

It quickly spread towards Nie Fan's entire body, and there was even a hint of hostility here.

"Humph!"

Seeing that these blood-red aura was about to spread to Nie Fan's entire arm, he snorted coldly, this cold snort, like the Nine Heavens of King's Landing, with a kind of wild and domineering.

At this moment, Nie Fan also became completely different between Gu Pan, he was like the Nine Heavens God Emperor descending to earth, and the original fiery red aura was like a maggot attached to the bones, and it was entangled with Nie Fan and refused to relax.

But after getting this cold snort, these breaths quickly dissipated, as if they had encountered the most fearful and helpless thing in their lives.

"It's just a low-grade spiritual treasure, I can look down on you, it's your blessing, and you still dare to resist, it's ridiculous that you can't be destroyed!" Nie Fan sneered.

The beads were trembling gently, but Nie Fan's hand was gripping them tightly, so that the beads had nowhere to escape, and in the end, the beads shook for a while, and finally stopped moving completely.

Nie Fan nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the bead, which was covered with blood-red lines like spider webs, and it looked so demonic.

The blood-red aura just now seemed insignificant, but in fact it was full of danger, violence and death, and if one was not careful, he could be corrupted by this bead.

Serious injuries can be critical, and serious injuries can be life-threatening!

This is also the main reason why Huang Tianba's ancestors would strictly prohibit those who have not reached the realm of the Dao King to touch this bead.

Just because you haven't reached that realm, you can't control this bead at all, but you will be controlled by this bead.

But Nie Fan obviously didn't have this scruples, Nie Fan put the bloodthirsty bead into his storage space, and then looked at the other treasures around him, and then he set his eyes on one of the broken swords.

This broken sword looks as black as ink, unpretentious, if someone doesn't say it, they will think that it is a rusty iron sword, but this iron sword makes Nie Fan very interested.

With a move of both hands, there was a burst of suction in the void, and the broken sword was grabbed by Nie Fan in his hand, but he just held it in his hand.

There was some surprise in Nie Fan's eyes, just because this broken sword didn't seem to be heavy, but in fact it was at least more than a hundred catties.

This weight means that this broken sword is absolutely extraordinary, and besides, this place is similar to the Huang family's treasure pavilion, and only things that have a certain amount of appreciation can be qualified to be placed here.

"I didn't expect it to be an eight-grade spiritual weapon, but it's a pity, it was actually broken, the sword spirit was damaged, and at most, it can only send out the power of the five-grade spiritual energy, which is a treasure for me at present, and can be used, no wonder it will be placed in this place, it turns out that even a broken sword can exert such great power, which is not too strange!"

Nie Fan looked at the broken sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

With his eyesight, after only a little investigation of the qualifications of this broken sword, he learned all the information about this broken sword.

This broken sword must have encountered a very powerful enemy before, it should be said that the owner who used this broken sword encountered a qualitative enemy, otherwise it would be impossible to even be interrupted by the eight-rank aura.

"After this, you will be mine, don't worry, I will let you show your edge again, you will definitely not regret following me!" Nie Fan muttered softly.

He knew that the sword spirit of this broken sword was almost in a period of sleep, but it was undeniable that even if the other party was sleeping, some faint consciousness still existed after all.

For example, the words he said, the sword spirit must be able to hear it, and sure enough, as soon as Nie Fan's words fell, the broken sword trembled gently and made a dragon-like sound.

It was just a slight display of sharpness, and a fierce sword aura rushed into the sky, shaking the entire secret room with a buzzing sound, and endless dust fell, covering Nie Fan.