Chapter Ninety-Six: Raiding the Dragon's Palace
Don't let me down too much, the Dragon's Palace, there are definitely countless treasures. Shen Lang is full of expectations and can make a big profit
The bronze door has opened, and the blue glow inside has disappeared.
However, there was a beam of light guiding Shen Lang.
Shen Lang was about to walk in, when he saw a man with a blank head and a cowering head squatting there, holding a mining lamp on his head, when Shen Lang walked over, he immediately stood up and knelt in front of him.
The lamp grew on the man's head, his head getting lower and lower, and he knelt on the ground, and the light was bright and dark.
"Brother, don't be like my little eel. ”
Shen Lang felt a little strange, who is this kid? When did he come out? Look at this strange appearance, there are two long whiskers on both sides of the corners of his mouth, and his appearance is obscene.
"You're that little eel?"
"Yes, brother, don't blame you, I don't know your relationship with your master. ”
"I was almost electrocuted by you!"
"Brother, you are strong in cultivation, that bit of electricity is nothing!"
Shen Lang didn't want to embarrass the little brother of the Black Dragon Soul too much, but the wound in his heart was irreparable, and he had to get some benefits.
"You want me to spare you?"
The little eel's head kept ticking.
"Brother, just spare me. ”
"For the sake of your attitude, I'll let you live, but what!"
Shen Lang prolonged his voice.
"Brother, I understand, I'll lead the way!" When the little eel heard that he forgave him, he was happy in his heart, isn't it just to give some benefits, anyway, the treasure in this is not his own.
"You're sensible. Shen Lang raised his head and looked around, the space inside the bronze door was still very large, and it was bright everywhere, and the stone wall was made of unknown materials, which could prevent water from coming in.
As soon as you enter the gate, it is very spacious, the ground is as smooth as a water mill, walking in it, it is very quiet, only the sound of Shen Lang's leather boots is heard.
But everywhere there were ruins, broken and crooked seats, a lot of rubble on the ground, and a few deep ravines, like knives and axes.
Seeing this, Shen Lang's heart lifted, there was a big fight here, everything was destroyed, can you still find the treasure?
"Brother, this is the hall, where our master used to receive guests and hold banquets, behind is the living room, to the left is the guest room, and at the back there is a garden, and there is an armory in it......" the little eel introduced in a rambling voice.
Shen Lang followed impatiently, interrupting the little eel's gushing introduction.
"Where's the stuff? the stuff I need!"
"Something, I understand, brother! It's not a coincidence, there is no thing!"
"You bastard, am I here for a tour?"
Shen Lang grabbed the little eel's collar and threw it far away, the little eel slid on the ground, and his head hit the solid wall all of a sudden, and the light bulb on his head almost went out.
"Believe it or not, I'm taking your lamp away. ”
The little eel trembled with fright when he heard this, "Brother, you listen to my explanation, it's not my fault, that day, a large group of people came and moved all the master's things, and the things that didn't look good were broken." ”
"What time was that day?"
"About 10,000 years ago, the host feasted guests, but I didn't expect the opponent to sneak attack, the master was injured, the master's body was damaged, and only a trace of the dragon soul remained, just now, I felt that familiar atmosphere, I know, the master is still alive, according to the master's instructions to receive you, but the palace is just a ruin, nothing left. The little eel explained in horror.
"What kind of opponent, even your master was injured?"
"I was just a little eel, the master's little pet, my mind was not opened, where do I know who it was, I hid in the garden, luckily survived, there was no one left of the master's servants, all of them were killed, the master's body was destroyed, and the secret method was used to turn the flesh into a knife, and I was invisible. ”
I asked him many times, but he didn't answer, it turned out that this was the biggest pain in his heart. ”
"Why should they deal with your master?"
"It's because the master has a three-grade spiritual weapon. ”
"Three-grade spirit weapon?"
"Yes, it's the same treasure as the water spirit bead, of course, it can't compare to the water spirit bead, it's a blue bead. ”
"Blue beads, hidden water beads!"
"That's right, it's the Tibetan water bead, although it is very small, but the size of the thumb, it can hide 100,000 liters of water, and it is a treasure that many aquarists dream of. ”
"Where?"
"I really don't know, even the owner doesn't know where to put it. ”
The little eel replied aggrievedly.
Tibetan water beads, a three-grade spiritual weapon, are rare in this world, and you can still use the cloud-turning rain technique when you get it.
Damn, the black dragon has lost it, you have lost such a good treasure, no wonder you have fallen to such a point.
But how did you get it? Shen Lang called the Black Dragon Soul over and over again, but this guy didn't react, and seemed to be in a state of cultivation.
It's better to rely on yourself, Shen Lang asked about every detail at that time, Xiao Eel couldn't answer, he was just a little pet at the time, and his IQ was only equal to a dog.
Shen Lang searched everywhere in the wide palace, looking for most of the day, no clue, he sat on the rockery in the garden to rest, he remembered that when he first opened the door, there was a faint blue light, and then disappeared, where did that blue light come from?
"Little eel, you know where the blue light comes from. ”
"Blue? I don't know! In my eyes, it's only red, nothing else. ”
"Damn, you're colorblind!" Shen Lang was speechless.
I really don't know how the electric eel monster lived alone in the palace.
Shen Lang sat on a boulder by the pond, smashed it with his fist, and the stone moved slightly.
Shen Lang stood up and continued to search, the garden was also a dilapidated scene, withered branches and leaves, those trees lost their aura, only a few yellow-green leaves remained, struggling, looking at this scale, it must have been a fairyland-like existence before.
Suddenly, he saw the pool in the garden, the same stone he had been sitting on, moving.
Shen Lang quickly flew closer, and when he saw it, it was a huge clam that was closing two shells one by one, and it exuded a hint of blue halo.
This clam is a boulder at the water's edge if you don't look closely.
The blue light emanates from its body.
Shen Lang had a peculiar conjecture, the hidden water bead was likely to be hidden in the body of the stone-like clam clam.
10,000 years ago, maybe one day, the black dragon was drunk, playing by the pool, and accidentally dropped the Tibetan water bead into the water, and he didn't pay attention, and later didn't remember, the Tibetan water bead was lost.
Look at that halo, it must be a clam devoured.
Shen Lang was overjoyed, jumped down and grabbed the big clam with a handful of clams, its size was huge, and the attached feet were retracted, and the two thick and hard shells were tightly closed.
Shen wasted all his strength, brought the clam up, pointed at the clam and said, "Hurry up and spit out the beads, otherwise I want your life." ”
The clam did not move, and the two shells were tightly wrapped.
This guy has really lived long enough, more than 10,000 years of life, which may be related to the formation of this place, but he doesn't have time to pay attention to these things, and the top priority is to get the hidden water beads.
Shen Lang saw that the baby was about to get his hands on it, so he couldn't bear it, and he used his hands to break the two shells, but he couldn't move, it was really a clam of tens of thousands of years, several times harder than a stone.
Shen Lang took out the black knife and inserted it in the crack of the old clam clam clamp, the old clam clamped tightly and tightly seamed.
Even the black knife couldn't help the old clam , Shen Lang was tired and sweaty, the shell of this old clam was really hard enough, the defense was amazing, and it was stronger than the shell of a thousand-year-old turtle.
What a hard thing!
Shen Lang swung the black knife and slashed a few times, leaving only a few shallow marks on the shell.
The animals in the water are afraid of fire, sir, I'm so tired that I haven't eaten yet, so I'm going to barbecue you.