Chapter 412: Raiding the house is the king

In the midst of the endless turbulence of time and space, there was a sudden burst of wild laughter from the ancient palace.

"This old immortal is finally dead......!

"From now on, the Fairy Trail Forest will be our world!"

"What's the matter if you don't have the Soul Refining Pool, in fact, it's just a hidden measure, what we're waiting for is this day!"

"Next, it is to dig out the sword body of the Sword Emperor and use it for your own use. ”

"After so many years of warmth in the seven soul refining pools, the corpse of the Sword Emperor has already reached the point of a god of the underworld, and I will become the first corpse to become a god with a corpse. Wow ha...... I will conquer the sea of stars!"

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"Congratulations, Senior Brother!"

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

“......”

Not too long.

The space-time around the palace suddenly shook violently, setting off huge ripples, and someone tore the space-time with great power.

In just a few seconds, after the ripples of time and space subsided, the ancient palace regained its calm, and it remained quietly in the turbulence of time and space, solid as a rock, not moving at all.

Eternal, eternal, long.

However, at this time, there is an indescribable feeling missing, giving people a feeling of being cold and deserted, and people go to the empty building.

Just when all parties were gathering people in full swing to prepare to go to King Arthur's Mausoleum, one person went the opposite way and quietly walked into a dark and cold alley.

Take a closer look, it's Lan Juechen!

"Seven ghosts, I hope your information is correct, or we'll all have to kneel inside. Lan Jiechen transmitted his voice through the Dragon Pattern Ring into the Light Rain Realm.

Everyone in the Light Rain Realm heard Lan Juechen's voice. The Seven Ghosts were honestly working as coolies for the Gang of Four at this time, and heard Lan Juechen's voice. Immediately stopped what he was doing.

The second ghost is a woman, and she is the most thoughtful of the seven ghosts. is proficient in the art of tracking, and she gave Lan Jiechen the news.

"Rest assured, this news came from the rat man's consciousness, and it shouldn't be wrong. According to the information that came, those people should have gone to King Arthur's Mausoleum, and they wanted to steal King Arthur's sword before anyone else found out. I don't know how long it will take, so the sooner you are, the better. ”

After being affirmed again, Lan Jiechen stopped talking. I saw his right hand tremble, and the weeping blood spear came out.

"Change!" Lan Jiechen thought silently in his heart.

Something strange happened, the blood flashed, and the weeping blood spear really turned into a delicate blood jade brush.

"Whew!"

Lan Jiechen bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, condensed at the tip of the pen, his face was slightly gloomy, his eyes were closed and opened again and again, but he had already opened his eyes, and his divine light was clear. With a slight touch of his left hand at the center of his eyebrows, he unsealed the Celestial Dragon Eye.

The blood jade brush trembled slightly, and suddenly it was as heavy as a Wanjun mountain, and Lan Jiechen almost couldn't hold it steadily. Smashed from the hand.

Lan Jiechen gritted his teeth, his muscles flared up, and he used his strength to lift the blood jade brush. ". Cultivating to a low level is trouble, and Young Master Ben feels that his hands are about to be broken. ”

Lan Juechen muttered.

"Blood is ink. Take God as the guide and draw the door of your heart!"

Lan Jiechen put all his strength into it. On the cold and gloomy wall, a two-meter-high rectangle was quickly drawn, but it was a time and space portal.

Putting away the weeping blood gun, Lan Jiechen easily stretched half of his body into the wall, Lan Jiechen wanted to test whether it led to the place in his heart, when he saw the ancient palace in the turbulence of time and space, he was immediately overjoyed, this is the place he wants in his heart.

Lan Jiechen stepped into the gate of time and space,

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Lan Jiechen turned into a five-clawed true dragon, as free as a fish in water in the turbulence of time and space, and the two smart dragon eyes flashed with excitement.

Xiaoyu has also turned into the main body excitedly, coiled on Lan Juechen's dragon head, two dragons, one big and one small, looking familiar.

"Xiaoyu, it's too much time to take one by one, why don't we move all of this here to the Xiaoyu realm, and when the time comes, count the loot one by one. Lan Jiechen had a whim, so he simply didn't do anything.

Xiaoyu's two huge dragon eyes immediately lit up and said happily.

"Okay, okay. Our four sisters are worried about our home. This palace can go back and renovate, hehe~"

"Seven ghosts, come out. Lan Juechen shouted.

The Seven Demons have taken on their original forms.

Lan Jiechen opened the dragon's mouth, recited the mysterious and obscure incantation, and blessed the seven ghosts, one by one the miraculous armor was draped on his body, the golden light was clear, shining with holy divine light, and the seven ghosts at this time were like the seven great gods.

"Drink!"

"The Seven Gods of Transport!"

The space shook violently, and the seven ghosts turned into giant gods as high as a thousand feet, and they surrounded the palace, waiting for Lan Jiechen to launch the most powerful order.

"Light rain!"

"Yes. ”

I saw Xiaoyu stretch out her fat dragon claws and lightly touch the palace, as if something was broken.

"Seven ghosts, hurry up!"

After the seven ghosts got the order, they immediately picked up the palace, Xiaoyu waved his hand at the void again, and a huge space-time crack appeared in the sky, and the seven ghosts understood and stepped into the space-time crack with the palace in their arms.

"Ling Xuan!"

"Hmm. ”

The space fluctuated slightly, and Lan Jiechen and Xiaoyu immediately disappeared in place. Then, the turbulence of time and space washed away all traces of Lan Jiechen and Xiaoyu's breath.

They had only left for less than a thousandth of a second, when ripples rose again, and the tall figure of the twelve to the shore appeared here.

Look at everything that is empty in front of you.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......"

A roar of rage rang out, shattering everything around it.

"Who's it!Who's who! roar ......"

"To make it perish, first make it mad. ”

This is Lan Juechen's plan, the degree of danger can be imagined, almost, just a little, without Ling Xuan's help, Lan Jiechen may never be able to go back.

Saying.

After Lan Juechen was instantly moved out of the world by Ling Xuan, Xiao Yu took Lan Juechen into the Xiao Yu Realm together.

The Light Rain Realm is an independent space, it will always stay there, it will not move with it, and the Dragon Pattern Ring is just a medium.

When Lan Jiechen and Xiaoyu entered the Xiaoyu Realm, Ling Xuan and Weeping Blood had already helped them wipe their buttocks, and the divine sense imprints attached to the entire palace were all cleaned up by them one by one.

When Lan Jiechen and Xiaoyu came in, of course, they counted the spoils, and everyone was very curious about the heritage contained in this palace.

Even the seven ghosts, who are becoming more and more human, have shown a strong interest, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort, which has been calculated and suppressed by the owner of this palace.

This time, I followed the wise lord and the mother to do this thrilling vote, which is really a happy ghost.

After Lan Jiechen and the others entered the palace, it was not long before they let out a burst of exclamations, even women like Weeping Blood and Ling Xuan who had seen the world couldn't help it, followed by a happy laugh mixed with an eerie ghost laugh.

Lan Jiechen had been in the light rain realm for a day and a night, and then he reluctantly left. In order to hide people's eyes, Lan Jiechen did not appear in everyone's field of vision with great fanfare. (To be continued......)