Chapter 702 A Treasury of Wealth

"It seems to be a palace ahead, let's go in!" Long Yun's eyes froze, and he vaguely saw a glimmer of light, and through that glimmer of light, he could vaguely see some buildings!

The four of them didn't stop anymore, their bodies flickered, and they quickly galloped towards the light!

After "this ......" entered, the four of them gasped at the same time! This is really a palace, surrounded by golden eyes, and huge stone pillars support the palace, which is ten zhang high.

Not only that, the weapon racks on both sides are full of divine weapons, and any one of them is a peerless existence when taken outside.

"So rich!" Looking at the weapons around him, Long Yun's eyes immediately couldn't take his eyes off, although the strength of the Imperial Sword Sect is strong now, compared to those super sects with profound backgrounds, the difference is the accumulation of sects.

If it weren't for the batch of swords sent by Hai Wuya at the beginning, it is estimated that the overall strength of the Imperial Sword Gate would be reduced a lot now, and the Sea Clan and the Xuantian Domain are also some poor characters, and there are not many weapons to use at all.

Long Yun was overjoyed in his heart, and with a wave of his big hand, he swept away more than a thousand divine weapons around him, and his face also showed a hint of joy.

"What is this?" his gaze flicked over a scroll hanging on the wall, an ordinary ink painting of a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown.

Holding a token, his eyes were round, and a strong aura was revealed, the person on this painting actually gave Long Yun a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The body involuntarily walked towards the painting, Hai Wuya and the others all looked at Long Yun, I don't know why he was suddenly silent, and took all the weapons from Long Yun.

None of the three of the Blue Wolf King had any resistance, they trusted Long Yun's character, and only Hai Wuya was the only one present who belonged to the Sword Sect, so Long Yun would definitely not let Hai Wuya come to the scene in vain.

Long Yun had already walked to the bottom of the painting, and the lines of the whole picture were natural, as if it were a work of art, without a trace of an axe and chisel, and Long Yun's heart moved.

The person who drew this scroll must be a peerless powerhouse! Looking at the whole painting, there will be a feeling that people want to enter the painting, and the token in this person's hand is like the reincarnation of the god of war, and a powerful battle spirit permeates out.

Long Yun stretched out his hand and stroked the painting, and suddenly, the entire scroll seemed to be alive, and the arm of the person in the painting actually moved, and Long Yun instantly took two steps back.

The middle-aged man in the picture, the token in his hand, pointed straight to a stone pillar in the center of the main hall, Long Yun followed the token and looked, the stone pillar suddenly had a bulge.

"It's a mechanism, there's no cave here!" Long Yun frowned, he already felt that the master of the Demon Gate's forces was approaching in this direction, and the speed was extremely fast.

When his eyes touched, the three primeval powerhouses were also frowning, obviously feeling this, and immediately did not delay any longer, his figure flashed, and he came to the stone pillar, and at the same time, he reached out and pressed it, and it happened to press on the bulge.

"Crunch!" came the sound of the door opening, and following the sound, a window actually appeared at the top of the hall, and there was actually a layer on it.

Glancing at each other with the three primeval powerhouses, Long Yun took the lead in flying up and followed the stone pillar into the window, and the three primeval powerhouses also hurriedly followed, and their figures disappeared in place in an instant.

The figures of the three men disappeared, and the window closed automatically, as if it had never changed.

Not only was the window closed, but the bulge was gone, but the scroll on the wall was restored to its original state, and there was no change in the slightest.

At the same time, the Outer Mountain Venerable Lord and the others finally broke in.

"Strange, their aura has actually disappeared?" said the middle-aged elder beside the Outer Mountain Venerable Lord, his eyes flickering.

The outer mountain lord also frowned tightly, and said, "There must be some mechanism here, they are likely to enter another palace, what a cunning boy!"

The middle-aged elder nodded and said, "Let's look around and see if there are any mechanisms, there is a mysterious aura here, and there are some things that I can't understand!"

Hearing his words, the Outer Mountain Venerable Lord immediately looked around, and the surrounding elders also scattered, leaving only this middle-aged elder, whose gaze fell on the painting.

"Who is this person? How come you have never seen it?" the middle-aged elder frowned and muttered: "This painting is not just painted by anyone, the breath on it is actually impossible for me to see through, not only that, the characters in this painting are not from the Dragon Realm? Otherwise, it is impossible that I will not know that there are such strong people in the Dragon Realm?"

Like a dragon cloud, he also touched the strokes on the wall!

Suddenly, the mural emitted a burst of demonic golden light, and countless energetic qi shot out from the mural, and the middle-aged elder pointed out, facing the energetic point that was attacking him!

"Ding-" A crisp sound came, and the middle-aged elder's footsteps flew backwards on the bluestone ground, and there were bursts of piercing friction between his feet and the bluestone ground.

"What a terrifying energy!" the middle-aged elder said slightly, glanced around, and found that everyone present was bombarded with a strong energy, and the middle-aged elder's face changed.

However, after seeing that everyone resisted this attack one after another, his face softened slightly, and there was finally no loss of personnel, but injuries were always unavoidable.

"Everyone be careful, there are weird things everywhere here, try not to touch some things!" the middle-aged elder said slightly.

"Elder, there seems to be something strange here!" the Venerable Lord of the Outer Mountains suddenly spoke, pointing to the bulge on a stone pillar on the right, this bulge was exactly the same as the bulge that Long Yun had on the central stone pillar before.

"This should be a mechanism!" The middle-aged elder walked in front of the bulge and said to the Venerable Lord of the Outer Mountain, "You stand behind me first, don't act rashly!"

When everyone had withdrawn, the middle-aged elder looked solemn, and his right hand fell on the bulge and pressed it gently!

Immediately, the portal appeared above his head again, and a spatial power instantly swarmed out, and the middle-aged elder's eyes froze, and he said, "What a pure breath, Venerable Lord, you bring some people into it!"

The Venerable Lord of the Outer Mountains immediately understood, and rushed in with several Tiangang elders, the door closed, and the bulge disappeared at the same time.

The middle-aged elder looked at the stone pillar on the other side, there were a total of four stone pillars in the entire hall, but they were not supported at the four corners, but there was a large stone pillar in the middle, and the three small stone pillars around it were in a triangular shape to enclose the big stone pillar in the middle.

The middle-aged elder walked unceremoniously towards the big stone pillar in the middle, but did not find a mechanism, but found a mechanism from the three small stone pillars next to him.

"You are divided into two teams, I will open the mechanism in a while, and one will enter the other team!" The middle-aged elder said slightly, none of those elders dared to say a word more, even the Lord listened to this person, what ability did they have to resist?

The middle-aged elder opened another portal mechanism, and a group of people rushed in, but the middle-aged elder shook his head, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The last portal opened, and with the departure of the last person, only this middle-aged elder was left in the entire hall, he frowned, looked at the surrounding stone pillars and said, "Impossible?

"That's not right!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he walked to the big stone pillar in the middle, observing the maintenance similar to the other stone pillar mechanisms, and looked carefully for a moment, then nodded and said suddenly: "I see, it seems that the kid named Long Yun has already entered, this kid, it's really good luck, but you go in for nothing, and the things inside, you won't understand what's going on at all!"

Speaking of this, his eyes fell on the painting again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile: "You dare to attack this seat? I think you are impatient to live, so this seat will destroy you!"

A palm slapped out, with a surging palm force, and slammed down on the mural on the wall!