The bronze door rests against the heavy pillars, revealing space for one person to enter and exit.

It's just that Qingyuan has not entered for a long time.

The appearance of the mysterious man from earlier made him hesitate.

However, after looking at the back, he finally took the child in his hand and walked in.

Just after Qingyuan entered, the bronze door closed automatically without warning.

Qingyuan just glanced at it slightly, and then he didn't care, if he couldn't get in, it didn't mean that he couldn't get out.

He looked around the entire first floor, but found that there were no treasures.

However, there are many strange murals carved on the surrounding walls.

Directly opposite Qingyuan was a pattern where all the layouts were filled with chaotic lines, and a slender shadow was faintly visible in it.

Next to it is a scene of the division of heaven and earth, the dragon, the phoenix, and the phoenix.

Then there is a mural of an elongated figure in front of a campfire, an abstract figure of a slender figure on a piece of wood.

……

Qingyuan roughly understood the meaning of these murals, that is...... Decoration.

There are a few murals in the middle that are so badly damaged that they seem to have been erased out of thin air, and there is so little information that really works.

It was said that it was three breaths of time, and Qingyuan did not delay any longer and went up to the second floor.

In the Crystal Palace, on the top of a large hall of warblers singing and dancing, a somewhat old face, with two horns in his first place, reclined on the lap of a plump woman, enjoying the song and dance, while opening his mouth to stare at the fruit in his hands.

It's just that the flesh pain that flashes in his eyes from time to time is a little out of place with his surroundings.

"King, what's wrong?" The plump woman's peeled grapes dangled in front of Ao Qin, but she didn't see him bite them, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

Ao Qin came back to his senses at this time, but he didn't care about the woman, but sat up directly and walked to the harem dormitory.

"This king wants to retreat, and no one is allowed to disturb him."

hurriedly left a sentence, and before a few people present could react, there was no shadow.

"Retreat? King, tomorrow is not the ...... of the Nanhai Cultural Society"

"Retreat for an hour."

……

At this time, Qingyuan was putting the materials on the sixth layer into the storage bag at a glance, and the style was also extremely gorgeous.

He looked at the remaining treasures around him and closed his eyes in some pain.

From the second to the sixth floor, he received a total of eighteen treasures, not because of his mercy, but because the size of the storage bag was limited, and the figure he saw before also made him a little more scruples.

Therefore, try to choose the best.

The singular layer is full of dark layers, and Qingyuan can't detect it.

On the eighth floor, unlike the shelves below that had one hundred and eighty pieces, there were only twenty-eight objects that shimmered blue in the entire floor.

In it, Qing Yuan saw a spear full of fire.

The body of the gun is delicate and simple, and the tip of the gun is cold and restrained.

Good treasure.

Qing Yuan reached out and took it, and the prohibition that bound the treasure spear was not a problem for him.

It's just that this shot is quite restless, and as soon as he escaped from the ban, a burst of fire spewed towards Qingyuan.

The spirit is hidden in things, and it was also a spiritual treasure before.

Qing Yuan played a magic trick in his hand and forcibly ingested it.

This treasure is also a little extraordinary, mobilizing the forbidden formation contained in this spiritual treasure, wanting to break free from the shackles of Qingyuan.

But how could Qingyuan let it succeed so easily.

Holding this treasure in his hand, Qing Yuan swept over the two quaint documents on the gun, Yang Huo.

Looking at the yang musket that was constantly vibrating in his hand, and it didn't seem to have any intention of giving in, Qing Yuan looked at the somewhat slippery child who was fixed in the air and moved with him.

"Yang Huo is unyielding, it seems that there are some other ways in this." Qing Yuan was also a little reluctant to look at the Yang Musket.

The Dingguang Sword is a hot potato, and this yang musket has already been booked.

Can you really only go original?

However, a fan of five fires and seven birds, with his back to the south, wasted how many resources he had in exchange for chance, and it was not until now that he was completely refined.

This yang musket is currently in front of him.

After lamenting for a long time, Qing Yuan put the yang musket in his hand back into its original place. 88

Instead, he looked elsewhere.

The word Yang Yan Sword, Qingge Halberd, and the gold brick of the body.

In the end, Qingyuan chose three treasures among them.

Not again.

Just as he was about to take the fourth, the alarm bell rang in his heart.

I had no choice but to give up and go up two more floors.

If what he expected was right, the treasure was on this tenth layer.

Medium violet.

The ninth layer is still a dark layer, but there is some faint movement in it.

Qingyuan did not delay and continued to go up.

It's just that on the way to the tenth floor, a somewhat old-looking man is looking at him in front of the steps.

It is also a little inaccurate to say that it is human, this one has horns on his head that are more obvious than those of the second son, and there are several slender beards floating on his face.

"The Dragon King of the South Seas?" Qingyuan didn't look surprised.

Ao Qin also looked at Qingyuan with some surprise.

"You know I'm here?"

Qingyuan shook his head.

"Then why aren't you surprised?"

Qingyuan looked at the stairs behind him and sighed.

"Isn't it suspicious that this treasure is a treasure land, but there is no big demon guarding it?" Qingyuan said, but he stared at Ao Qin.

Ao Qin looked at Qingyuan with a little appreciation: "The words are so good, but why is it not a coincidence?" ”

Qing Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, not because there was no murderous intent in Ao Qin's words, but because the thing he saw when he opened the bronze door earlier should have nothing to do with Ao Qin's arrangement.

But right now, Qing Yuan had already prepared in his heart: "I don't think these inconsequential details are the reason for the Dragon King to wait here." ”

Ao Qin was a little unsure of what this kid knew, and his words before were just a temptation, but when he asked like this at this time, he also said meaningfully: "Break into my Dragon Palace, even if it is a disciple of a big faction, I am justified in killing him." ”

"Actually, I didn't open the door, it was this one." Qing Yuan pointed to the strange child who was still in a coma on the side, "I saw that the Dragon Palace was unguarded, so I let this kid in, so I couldn't help but take action and help teach him a lesson." ”

"Is that the reason why you took away the Lingzhi Treasure Medicine, the Divine Soldier Armor?" Ao Qin was a little angry.

Qingyuan was suddenly unhappy: "The Dragon King's words are wrong, think about it, if I don't make a move, according to the child's heart, there are still many treasures destroyed by this treasure place, since I prevent this kind of human tragedy from happening, take so many of the items I protect as a reward, isn't it too much?" ”

Ao Qin was completely shocked at this moment, he opened his mouth and looked at Qingyuan in disbelief, just like the Qingqi people were sold by the shopkeeper and learned that the buyer was crippled.

Thank you so much!

"Get out!" Ao Qin, who hadn't cursed for many years, really couldn't swallow this sentence in his mouth.

Qingyuan's eyes lit up: "Open bright, I'll ...... first"

"Wait." Ao Qin's face turned green when he saw Qingyuan's body fleeing with Hongguang, "Are you going to abscond with money?" ”

"Didn't you tell me to get out?" Qing Yuan replied with a breath on this old dragon's body that was not more reckless than that of the uncle, and his scalp was numb.

"Hmph, I told you to roll, did that make you roll with the treasure?" Ao Qin looked at Qing Yuan with a gloomy face, but the mana with a bit of majestic aura in his hand was slowly taking shape.

"Wait." Qing Yuan looked at Ao Qin with a solemn expression, "Does the Dragon King know the Mohai Dragon King?" ”

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ao Qin's eyes: "That loach? ”

Qingyuan nodded: "I heard that the eldest princess ......"

"I don't listen." Ao Qin suddenly looked at Qing Yuan with a blank expression.

Qingyuan is really at a loss, what do you mean?

"Dragon King, you ......"

Ao Qin put away his mana and looked at Qingyuan with a scoundrel look: "The script is not like this, it's not yet time for me to appear, so I won't listen." ”

"Script?" Qingyuan was even more confused.

"I don't listen."

Qing Yuan looked at the South China Sea Dragon King in front of him, and suddenly sealed his six senses with mana, falling into self-chaos.

Although I don't know why the other party is like this, but the tenth layer, hehe.

Qingyuan instantly crossed Ao Qin, and the other party still looked unmoved.

The magic seal was punched out, and Qing Yuan directly punched the kid in his hand into the eighth layer, and he also went to the tenth layer at the same time.

Qing Yuan, who didn't have time to hesitate, directly grabbed the only half-arm-sized gourd item in the tenth layer with one hand, and his figure shook slightly and disappeared into the tower.