Now that he has entered the small world realm, he is not in a hurry to steal or rob.

Wu Liang quickly turned his attention to the treasure house behind the bronze giant gate, which was treasured by the Shenwu Department for decades.

Even if the level of the martial artists in the Shenwu Division is not high, but the land of China is full of ruins and opportunities, and it is not surprising that these martial artists can pick up some treasures of heaven and earth.

The moment you step into the treasure house, you will be greeted by a dazzling light.

Even Wu Liang couldn't help but close his eyes, let alone Huang San.

The moment everyone opened their eyes, except for the two grandmasters of the Shenwu Division, Qin Bangguo and Huang San were dumbfounded.

Although Qin Bangguo is nominally the leader of the Shenwu Division, the martial artist still speaks with his fists in the final analysis, and the Shenwu Department is actually controlled by two old ghosts.

Not to mention the treasure house, even he doesn't have the right to enter and exit this small world, and every time he comes in, he has to ask for the consent of the two grandmasters.

Although the treasure house of the Divine Martial Division is in the Xiao Shilu realm, Qin Bangguo has not been in and out more than ten times over the years, and the last time was three years ago, and now he will of course be shocked when he looks at it.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Huang Sanye was almost unable to speak, he was really shocked, the Huang family was not poor, they had accumulated hundreds of years of wealth, and they could buy a small city if they took it out.

But now, the huge treasure house is probably no less than a thousand square meters, and the ground is full of gold and jewelry like garbage.

Red, green, blue, jade and agate, which are regarded as treasures in the outside world, and gold nuggets and golden sands that cover the ground, outline a sea of gold.

"Gollum!"

The third master swallowed his saliva. Speaking of which, he is not a martial artist, and he is still at the level of ordinary people.

He has money, and he is not short of money. But after all, it was all a few numbers on the books, and the first time he saw such a monstrous wealth, he could not resist it and not pounce on it, which was already qualitative.

Wu Liang is very calm, don't look at what he collected in Shenwu before, but if you want to say how much you love money, it's not enough.

What made him even more calm was that sooner or later these things would be his, and the gold and jewelry would not grow wings and fly. Let the Shenwu Department keep it for a few more days.

Fortunately, Wu Liang's shameless thoughts are unknown, otherwise Chen and Liu's two old ghosts would immediately turn their faces.

This is their accumulation of decades, when will it become his. Can you be so shameless as a human being?

"Grandmaster Wu, I smiled, this is the outer library, it's just some stuff. Please follow me to the inner library. That's what Grandmaster Wu needs. ”

Chen Jiyuan didn't take these wealth to heart. These things are treasures to ordinary people, or acquired martial artists.

However, when they really reached the realm of the grandmaster, that level was different, and compared to wealth, the Supreme Pill Exercise was more worthy of their madness.

The Shenwu Department collects these riches not for a few grandmasters, but for the ordinary people who serve the Shenwu Department, as well as the low-level martial artists.

The bigger the stall, the more people will use it. It can't all be martial artists, after all, no matter how powerful the Shenwu Department is, it is just one of the major forces in Huaxia. It is impossible for every martial artist to come to the Shenwu Division.

These ordinary people eat, drink, lazar, wages and benefits, everything needs money to support, without money, no matter how powerful a warrior is, he can't even support such a big stall.

The Shenwu Department can develop into the number one force in Huaxia in the calculation of decades, and it is also indispensable for the support of money.

Don't look at the Shenwu Department under the control of the state, but in fact, there are many things except for the two old ghosts, and even the director of Qin Bangguo is not very clear.

The Shenwu Department has the secrets of the Shenwu Department, and the country also turns a blind eye, but to say that it allocates funds to them to grow, it is not even a thought.

This money is not from the state, but from their own small treasury, which shows that the means of martial artists to accumulate wealth are not weak.

……

Crossing the outer library, except for Huang Sanshun and a few gems stuffed into his pocket, the others didn't have the heart to stay longer.

There was also a portal guarding between the inner and outer libraries of the Shenwu Division, and the two grandmasters Chen and Liu quickly opened the door to the inner library for Wu Liang.

This small world doesn't know how big the Dao is, it seems to be endless, and each room is compressed into an illusory portal by the power of the Immortal Dao with the technique of Sumeru mustard seeds.

As soon as he entered the inner library, Wu Liang gasped.

Originally, he thought that there were only two grandmaster-level martial artists in the Divine Martial Division, and even if there were any good things, it would not be enough to make him tempted.

But when Wu Liang casually picked up a hammer that was placed in the missing corner of the periphery like garbage, the whole person was shocked.

"Brute Dragon Hammer! Seventh-order magic weapon, the portable magic weapon of the Barbarian Dragon Venerable! ”

Characters that can make Wu Liang remember, and even be forgotten for thousands of years, naturally have no small roles.

The Venerable Brute Dragon, the great power of the late stage of the Yuan Shen, is only one step away from entering the realm of the Tribulation, and it is no problem for the Immortal Dao to be a rare physical training powerhouse in the past, and it is no problem to smash a city with a brute force.

With such a top-level powerhouse, how could his weapon fall into the hands of the Shenwu Division?

However, Wu Liang was quickly relieved, and silently felt a sigh that the Brute Dragon Hammer had completely decayed.

Even if it used to be a high-level magic weapon, it has not been cultivated by the owner's primordial spirit for thousands of years, and the spiritual damage has been serious, and now the power of the connotation has dissipated.

Except for the remnants of a high-grade magic weapon, this hammer was not even comparable to an ordinary yellow-level weapon now.

If the Brute Dragon Hammer still has power, the two grandmasters are not qualified to accept it.

"Grandmaster Wu?"

Chen Jiyuan had to interrupt Wu Liang's contemplation, from the moment he entered the treasure house, this one began to hold a rusty hammer in a daze, could this still be a treasure?

Good things naturally have to be placed in the back, there are dozens of shelves in the inner warehouse, and there will naturally be no good things outside.

These broken weapons are obtained in some ruins, the Shenwu Department has dominated the world for many years, and every time the ruins are born, they are naturally indispensable, and the ruins that the Shenwu Department has entered over the years are not a hundred but eighty.

In addition to obtaining some complete weapon cheats, there are naturally a lot of other broken weapons.

With the rare mind of the ruins, no matter how good or bad it is. The Shenwu Department is like a locust, and as long as it encounters it, it moves back.

After these broken weapons were brought back, some people naturally tried them slowly, and the power of some broken weapons was even no less than that of heaven-level weapons. Naturally, these good things will be placed in the inner perimeter of the treasure house, and some other things that have been completely damaged will be thrown outside.

Wu Liang shook his head, gently put down the hammer, and sighed slightly in his heart, the Barbarian Dragon Venerable was also a character back then, but he didn't expect that the weapons he left behind now would even be abandoned by the two Grandmaster Martial Artists.

How cruel was the war back then, even the body-training powerhouses in the late stage of the Yuan Shen were beaten into mortal things. It's incredible.

This brute dragon hammer has begun to decay inside, Wu Liang naturally will not collect it, and in a few decades, I am afraid that the brute dragon hammer will completely become mortal iron.

Continue to make a round around the first shelf. Although many fragments of high-level magic weapons were found, most of them were not reflected by Wu Liang.

After all, not everyone is a Barbarian Dragon Venerable, and that guy's training has reached the late stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, which is bigger than the average old ghost of the Tribulation. It is precisely in this way that Wu Liang can remember this person. As for the other Yuan Infant Yuan Shen powerhouses, they don't have that qualification yet, let Wu Liang remember it.

Of course, it's not just the mutilated magic weapons of the ancient monks, there are also a lot of weapons created by modern technology on the shelves.

However, these things can't enter Wu Liang's eyes at all, except for low-level martial artists, these things are waste in the eyes of high-level martial artists.

Walking to the second shelf, it was still mainly a broken magic weapon, but there were some more materials.

"Huh?"

After inspecting the circle, Wu Liang's expression moved slightly. Picking up a piece of turquoise boulder, he smiled and said, "Where did you get this thing?" ”

"This ......"

Chen Jiyuan frowned and thought for a long time, then quickly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Some of these things were discovered by ourselves. Some of them were handed in by his subordinates who went to explore the ruins and found them, and there were so many that the old man couldn't remember them clearly. ”

"Wu Liang, is this a good thing?" Liu Wuchen is knowledgeable Wu Liang's vision is quite high, after all, at the exchange conference held by the Huang family, Wu Liang didn't even pay attention to ground-level weapons.

Now this round stone can make Wu Liang ask, thinking that it should not be less than the value of a ground-level weapon.

You must know that the peripheral items of the Lu Dao have been carefully identified, and they are generally equivalent to the value of yellow-level treasures at most.

"It's not a stone."

Wu Liang shook his head, only said this sentence, and then smiled and said no more.

However, the round stone was held by him in his hand, Liu Wuchen and Chen Jiyuan were both surprised, you must know that Wu Liang could only choose three treasures this time, and Neiku had just seen the second shelf, and he actually identified this stone.

Shenwu is rich and rich, not to mention heaven-level weapons, even there are a lot of heaven-level pills, which kind of thing is not a treasure, Wu Liang actually turned a blind eye and chose this stone.

However, the two of them didn't ask much, there was no shortage of good things in the Shenwu Department, since they didn't know the use of the round stone, it was better to hand it over to Wu Liang, and go to one of the three, at least save a heaven-level treasure for the Shenwu Department.

Next, he walked through seven or eight shelves in a row, although there were many prefecture-level pill weapons among them, but Wu Liang walked straight over quietly.

Everyone didn't care, after all, Wu Liang had already reached the top of the Grandmaster, and even reached the Supreme Venerable Realm, and it was normal for ground-level treasures not to enter his eyes.

Stop-and-go, sometimes Wu Liang would stand in front of the shelves and ponder for a moment, sometimes he would hold a few broken weapons and sigh repeatedly, but no one interrupted or urged.

Even Huang Sanye, who kept swallowing saliva, knew that this was not the time to play tricks, so he secretly touched this and pinched that behind him, and didn't dare to get close to Wu Liang.

There are fewer and fewer shelves, and there are fewer and fewer things on them.

From a few hundred items at the beginning, there are sometimes dozens or even several items on each shelf.

Among them, there are many fine products, and even Wu Liang has found a few high-level magic weapons that are spiritually remnant and self-sealed.

If that thing had been placed thousands of years ago, I am afraid that it would have made the powerhouses above the Yuan Infant snatch their heads, but now it is placed together with the earth-level heaven-level weapons of those martial artists, which is simply a tyrannical thing.

Although Wu Liang was tempted, he didn't collect it, these magic weapons were self-sealed, and with his current strength, they couldn't be unsealed at all.

Besides, Wu Liang had already made up his mind to serve the Xiao Shilu realm with a pot, and if he didn't take it now, it would still be his in the future.

It wasn't until he walked to the penultimate shelf that Chen Jiyuan, who had been silent for a long time, pointed to the only remnant sword on the shelf and said: "This thing was obtained by me and Lao Liu in the Longmen Ruins back then, and the Longmen Ruins are extremely dangerous, no less than the ruins we encountered a few days ago, and even more dangerous." ”

"Thousands of us entered, and only a few dozen escaped at the back, and this sword was found on a barren mountain in the outermost part of the country. At that time, several grandmaster warriors in the ruins fought for the storage ring in the hands of a white jade remains, and at the last moment, this remnant sword actually shot out several sword rays, and the two grandmaster powerhouses died on the spot, and the others were also seriously injured. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Jiyuan still showed a trace of horror in his eyes, and for many years, that scene still appeared in his mind.

A remnant sword, after thousands or even thousands of years, still has so much power.

The grandmaster warrior who is regarded as a legend by the world can't stop the sword aura of a broken sword, how powerful the ancient monk was back then!

That kind of cultivation civilization is actually extinct, and there is not a trace left, this is probably a doubt that cannot be erased in the hearts of all the martial artists who have explored the ruins.

"Lao Liu and I were lucky, because we didn't participate in the competition and were not attacked by the sword, and the sword was brought back by me and Lao Liu. However, after this sword was brought back, we studied it for a few years, and found that this sword seems to have been completely abolished, and it can no longer emit the original sword light, but it is also a sword that once killed the grandmaster and the strong, and maybe it can be restored to its former glory again. ”

Chen Jiyuan can be regarded as putting gold on his face, not long after he and Liu Wuchen broke through the grandmaster, it was not that he didn't want to rob, but he didn't have the qualifications to rob at all.

There are several strong grandmasters participating in the competition, and among them there are even existences that are not weaker than Nanquan.

It's not the Southern Fist of the past, but the Southern Fist of today, such a top powerhouse can't even block a sword qi, what kind of power is this.

Chen Jiyuan sighed for a long time, but Wu Liang closed his eyes and fell into the memories of the past.

The white jade skeleton, that is the realm that can only be reached by the strong above the Yuan Infant, refining the bones for jade, it will not rot for thousands of years, and the remaining power is still alive, maybe it is the Yuan Shen or the half-immortal, and Wu Liang, who has not seen the remains, can't guess what realm the other party is.

This sword still has remnants of sword qi, and this sword is at least a magic weapon above the seventh order before its death, and it is possible to be an eighth order or a ninth order, but it should not be a half-immortal weapon, otherwise it will not be destroyed.

He was not familiar with this sword, but Wu Liang knew that it was dead, like a brute dragon hammer, completely dead.

After sending out those few sword rays, its spirituality had already dispersed, and the residual sadness on the sword made Wu conscience's heart throb, do you want to protect your master when you die?

Gently stroking the sword body, Wu Liang muttered, "Is it a decisive battle?" Even you are dead, what happened back then? Is it right or wrong for me to ascend to immortality, the immortal Dao is dead, the Dao system is destroyed, who can tell me what this is for? ”

No one heard Wu Liang's whispering, but everyone felt that Wu Liang was a little confused at this moment. (To be continued......)