What made Qin Han feel quite strange was that not all of the more than 3,000 storage bags were filled with top-grade spirit stones.

There are 3,000 storage bags, and there are 1,000 spirit stones, of which 500 bags are high-grade spirit stones, and 500 bags are top-grade spirit stones. Each piece of top-grade spirit stones is worth ten top-grade spirit stones, and these five hundred bags of top-grade spirit stones alone are already a shocking fortune.

There were a thousand bags filled with all kinds of elixirs and herbs, Qin Han knew very little about elixirs, he only felt that these elixirs were full of aura, and he didn't have a clear idea of the names and grades of various elixirs, so he could only temporarily put them in his pocket.

The last thousand storage bags contained some rare ores and some strange monster materials.

However, it was a pity that after rummaging through these three thousand storage bags and failing to find any treasures that could continue his life, Qin Han couldn't help but be gloomy and turned around to leave.

But when I glanced at it casually, I found that there was an extremely hidden crack on the wall beside me, the crack was like a thin black line, and if I didn't look closely, it was very likely that I would just walk over.

Qin Han walked in front of the thin line, and the peak divine sense of the king realm unfolded, peeking in through the wall, and was surprised to find that there was an independent space behind the wall.

He frowned, then sliced through the wall with the Water Warrior, and after a moment, he cut through a human-height hole, and bits of fluorescent light diffused from the space inside, illuminating the darkness outside.

Qin Han slowly walked in and found that this was a ten-zhang space, the surrounding walls were inlaid with rows of fist-sized night pearls, and the whole space was empty, only the innermost place against the back wall was placed a desk, and there were a few items on top of the desk.

A gray sword, a blood-colored bead, a thick book, a map, and a scroll.

Qin Han stepped forward and found that there was also an extremely powerful killing array arranged around the small case, if it weren't for the fact that he was at the peak of the King Realm and had an incomparably powerful divine sense, it would definitely be difficult to discover this very hidden formation.

There is no doubt that if someone breaks into here and does not know whether they are alive or dead, they will be strangled into ashes by the formation in an instant.

He gently waved his hand to break the formation, and then picked up the long sword.

Before the long sword was unsheathed, black gas continued to permeate out of the sword body, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, and gently drawing the sword. As soon as the blade came out of the sheath, an astonishing blood color flashed, and clusters of gray aura continued to fly out as the sword body was pulled out, lingering throughout the space. As soon as these gray mist appeared, they continued to let out a terrible wail, and by the time the entire sword was pulled out, the entire space was already filled with tens of thousands of tiny gray mist. In each gray mist came a human face, male and female, old and young, but the only thing that was the same was that each face carried endless resentment.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

“…… Don't raise this sword again...... Kill me! ”

"Assert ......"

……

Endless wails, roars, and heart-rending screams resounded throughout the space, and the human faces transformed by the gray mist began to rush towards Qin Han like crazy.

Qin Han frowned and slowly raised the blood-colored long sword in his hand.

"Ahh

As the long sword was raised by Qin Han, the tens of thousands of faces that were originally arrogant instantly retreated in horror, and even began to scream continuously.

"These are the souls of monks!"

Qin Han was shocked, and as he raised his long sword, he was surprised to find that there were two big words on the blade of the sword, 'Soul Devourer'.

The fluctuations emitted by this Soul Devouring Sword have reached the level of a royal weapon.

"Will there be a sword spirit in it?" Qin Han curiously invaded his consciousness into the Soul Devouring Sword, which disappointed him greatly.

Except for the origin of the Soul Eater Sword carved into the sword body, there is no sword spirit in the body. Compared with the water god soldier in his hand, there is still a big distance.

As for the clumps of gray mist, it should be the soul of the monk that the sword owner used to raise the sword during his lifetime.

Qin Han casually detained a soul in his hand, and this soul seemed to sense the danger and began to struggle constantly, wanting to escape.

"Don't move."

Qin Leng glanced at this soul coldly, and then calmly performed the soul searching technique, and after a while, he understood the cause and effect of the matter.

The owner of this sword actually killed tens of thousands of monks in the Divine Transformation Realm and the Dragon Realm before his death, in order to use the souls of these monks to nourish the Soul Devouring Sword, and wanted this sword to be promoted to the imperial weapon. In addition to these, this sword has also devoured the souls of several King Realm creatures! It's a pity that before the sword was cultivated, the sword owner was killed halfway, and this sword also fell into the hands of the Blood Demon Patriarch Blood Devouring Heaven, and was sealed in this underground treasure house, hoping to let the Soul Devouring Sword complete the advancement little by little.

Looking at the tens of thousands of souls floating in the air, Qin Han couldn't help frowning, "You and the others have all been refined into this sword, and they can't be reincarnated, which is miserable, but I have no way to help you get out of trouble, and I can't bear to see your souls being swallowed up by this soul devouring sword little by little, how can this be good?" ”

These souls are similar to the existence of sword spirits, but unlike normal sword spirits, their soul power will be devoured by the soul devouring sword little by little.

Within three or five years, all souls would be devoured by the Soul Devouring Sword.

Strictly speaking, most of these souls were unjustly killed, and Qin Han didn't want the souls of these people to be devoured.

Originally, he was constantly trembling and looking at the many souls of the Soul Devouring Sword with a look of fear, and they were all stunned after hearing Qin Han's words, and then asked with a shocked face:

"If you really want to help us, cut off this sword! As soon as this sword is broken, we will naturally be able to enter the afterlife! ”

"Really?" Qin Han asked.

"Tong Su is not bullied!" The face looks hopeful.

Qin Han thought for a moment, and then a spiritual power flew out and restrained this person's face, and began to search for souls.

He had to do this, because once these tens of thousands of unjust souls got out of control, he might not have the ability to leave them all behind, and once a few of them ran out, it would bring great trouble to the surrounding mortal cities.

This soul also seemed to know Qin Han's purpose, so it did not resist, but cooperated very obediently.

A moment later, Qin Han's soul search was over, and then he held the Soul Devouring Sword in his left hand and the Water God Soldier in his right hand.

"Water Divine Soldier, can you cut this sword?"

A consciousness came from the sword spirit in the Water God Soldier, "Master, this is just an ordinary royal weapon, and it is no problem to cut it off." ”

After receiving the affirmative reply from the Water God Soldier, Qin Han no longer hesitated, held the two swords with both hands, and then used all his strength to make the two swords collide fiercely.

Bite!

With a crisp metal clash sounding, the Soul Eater Sword snapped in response.

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