Chapter Forty-Six: The Former Garbage Is Now the Treasure

All the rooms are connected, and Xiao Chen didn't look back all the way more than ten years ago, so there are also rooms where the door control has not been broken. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing in front of a door, Xiao Chen carefully recalled the previous situation, the prohibition here is against the heavenly powerhouse, if you make a mistake, your life will be gone.

He cherishes his little life very much, if he plays big, what will happen to resurrect his sister?

Life and death are inseparable from each other, but it is not to die together, he wants to live, his parents want to live, even if he is his sister, he must live well after being resurrected!

After thinking about it for a while, he finally determined that this door was the one he had entered, and pushed the door in, but it was empty. This was not what he expected, Xiao Chen stomped on the corner of the wall without hesitation, and with the crunching sound, the wall shrank a brick into it, revealing a hole, which was the way to connect the other rooms.

Through this hole, Xiao Chen came to another room.

The first, empty;

The second is also empty;

The third is still empty;

Xiao Chen's expression was calm, and he walked all the way to the seventeenth room, which was finally no longer empty. On the left side of the room was a knife holder, on which there was a long knife without a sheath, and the smooth blade had no blood grooves, but was slightly curved, and it appeared extremely sharp.

This is the demon knife in the ancient legend of the Eastern Ying Kingdom, the demon knife Muramasa. It's just a pity that it's not the unique one in the legend, but the craftsman in ancient times imitated it, although it is also a sharp weapon, but it is undoubtedly a lot worse than the real village with a legend of nearly two thousand years.

Compared with the old long knife behind Xiao Chen, it is the difference between a cantharid and a divine bird.

This is also the reason why it was not taken away by him before, it is also a magic knife, too low-level, and it is not eye-catching.

"What used to be garbage is now a treasure. Xiao Chen thought a little self-deprecatingly.

Although it can't be compared with the old long knife, it is also an ancient treasure in the end. You must know that even the Heavenly Rank powerhouse does not have many ancient relics, and at most one out of the twenty has ancient relics, and they are all fierce figures among the Heavenly Rank powerhouses.

Picking up the demon knife in his hand, Xiao Chen turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped, looked at the demon knife in his hand, and frowned.

It stands to reason that almost all the ancient treasures are very dilapidated when they are discovered, and they have no special powers, and only when they are recognized or consecrated with precious treasures can the power of the ancient relics be revealed.

But this demon knife Muramasa has not opened the light at all!

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen smiled and kicked the knife holder into pieces.

Bite~

With a very light and brittle sound, Xiao Chen picked up something from the ground, it was a palm-sized wooden block, and unlike the fragments scattered on the ground, this wooden block was crystal clear and emitted a faint light.

"Qingling Wood!"

Xiao Chen quickly smashed the Qingling Wood, reached out and grabbed something out, then got into the hole and left quickly.

I saw that the light of the Qingling wood bloomed suddenly, passing through the wall and passing through the castle, and everything that came into contact with the light, whether it was grass or iron and stone, seemed to have been carefully wiped and was as new as new.

Rushing out of the castle, Xiao Chen quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

Qinglingmu is something that ordinary people can't see, let alone ordinary people, even ordinary powerhouses don't know it when they see it, they look at it in a daze, and then they are frightened crazy by a group of heavenly powerhouses.

Xiao Chen didn't have a hobby of being beaten, and when he saw this thing, he took the most precious benefit in the blink of an eye, turned around and ran.

I saw that the Qingling Wood was broken into seven or eight pieces, and the light was divided into seven or eight fan-shapes, sweeping in all directions. The heavenly powerhouses who were still fighting outside the realm were stunned one by one.

"Nimabi, don't run, I'll clean you up when I come back!"

"My eldest aunt is here today, and I will fight again another day!"

"Don't fight another day, just change the 'day'! No, I have menstrual pain today, so I won't play with you!"

The leaders of those small forces stupidly watched the heavenly powerhouses sneak into the spiritual realm, and the cold sweat flowed all over the ground.

Auntie, where did you come from, a powerful person? Don't leave that menstrual cramp, is the beard on your face fake? Let me scratch it!

A huge flying island, a few breaths away from the small force is left with only the lot leader.

Unleashing his free intentions, Renard's speed was one line faster than that of other celestial powerhouses, and he quickly came to the sky above the Hundred Ghost Castle. Seeing that the light had come out of the castle, his eyes shrank wildly.

This is the Hundred Ghost Castle! The newly discovered core of the Spirit Realm! How can the treasure be in here?

"I'm Cao!

The treasures are moving, people die for money, birds die for food, Renard rubbed his palms and didn't have that chic and uninhibited grace, hesitated and hesitated, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and finally smashed open the pure copper door with a punch.

The castle burst open, and there was calm.

"What's the situation?"

'Destiny Freedom' Renard, who was ready to run away at any time, was immediately stunned. Isn't this illogical! Isn't it supposed to be a hundred and eighty vicious prohibitions that are frantically smashing over? Why is there no movement at all?

Renard didn't move, but his calm appearance made him dare not move.

There must be a more vicious prohibition inside!Reynard hesitated again, and at this time, a dozen streamers of light rushed from the distant sky, and he gritted his teeth sharply.

People and birds will not die for thousands of years, this light is a clear spirit wood, an ancient relic that can wash away the 'obscurity of the gods', and it is almost equivalent to the clear spirit wood of the ancient relics! Can others take the lead? Can others get a piece of the pie? He slipped into the smoke.

It extends in all directions, as if it is interspersed with countless corridors, there are armor standing next to the corridor from time to time, the evil ghost looks like armor is sharp, and there is a room where there is armor standing.

Renard was stunned. Which one do you want to enter with so many rooms?

He was not a simple person, and soon found traces of people entering and leaving in front of the door of one room.

"Damn, who is it who the hell is? No one of the heavenly powerhouses here is faster than me!"

Anxious to clear the spirit wood, Renard chased after him without hesitation.

Following the route Xiao Chen had taken, Renard came to the seventeenth room, and at a glance he saw seven or eight crystal clear wooden objects on the ground.

"Qingling Wood!"

"It's mine!"

I was about to grab it, but as soon as I got a piece, a deep chill hit me behind me.

This chill is like tens of thousands of meters or even millions of meters of ice and snow that will not melt for tens of thousands of years!

Not bothering to take any more Qingling Wood, Renard rolled over and pressed his body against the wall of the room, seeing that the place where he had just stood had turned into a piece of ice.

The cold ice expanded rapidly, and the room was more than 100 square meters in total, and he was enveloped in it in an instant. Concubine Si Qing's pretty face was striking, and she attacked him without hindrance in the ice.