Yuwen Haoran looked around, and there was no secret door in the passage, but he felt a strange fluctuation of spiritual power underwater, and those spiritual powers were very mixed, as if there were many treasures that emitted different spiritual energy.

There is no way, only to get into the water. Yuwen Haoran slowly dived down in the water, the reason why he was so careful was because his combat power under the water would be reduced, once he encountered a monk or beast that was similar to or surpassed him, he would suffer, in short, there was no big mistake in being careful.

During the dive, through Shennian Yuwen Haoran, he knew that this was actually a large pit with a radius of thousands of meters, but it may be connected to the sea, so there will be seawater. The stone walls around are very smooth, and if you look closely, you can find traces of artificial polishing, so I think this should be made by those island people.

The sea water is very cold, but I am afraid that the temperature is nearly 100 degrees below zero, but the still water at such a low temperature does not freeze, it is really a bit magical, and there is no living thing in the sea water that cannot even sense the slightest breath of life.

After half an hour of diving, I finally reached the bottom, and the place here is also smooth and flat, or paved with polished white stones, I really don't know what these perverted islanders think. Swim forward along the bottom to find a circular exit, where the suction is so strong that it is sucked to the other side before it has time to resist.

Yuwen Haoran waited for the body to control his body before he realized that he should be in the sea now, because his divine mind found a strange big fish in the distance, he was sure that he had not seen this kind of sea fish outside, it should belong to the deep-sea fish. Looking at the strange scenery at the bottom of the sea, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, because I hadn't found any treasures of the Eight Spirits at this time.

"Wait, what's that?"

Suddenly, Yuwen Haoran's mind found one at a coral reef behind him, so he swam over quickly. I saw that this was the mountain wall that he came down from, and the underground stretched for more than ten miles, full of colorful coral reefs. It's just that it's very strange to be under a coral reef, and he can feel the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Reaching out and plucking the coral up, revealing a round golden lid the size of a manhole cover for a sewer, and covered with strange spell writing, and covered with small holes of various shapes, through which the lid could be seen.

Yuwen Haoran couldn't help but poke his divine thoughts into it through a small hole, but he suddenly felt this rich aura, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, it seems that this should be the place where to put that treasure, but why is there no protection here?

No matter, let's get it first. So he opened the lid and dived in, there were only five or six meters deep below, and after five or six meters, he came to a strange space. There is no seawater here, and when you take a deep breath, it is incomparably clear, and the air still contains a rich aura.

After walking inside for a while, I saw that the stone walls on both sides were covered with golden and red glass-like things, and the rich aura emanated from them. Yuwen Haoran stretched out his hand and gently broke it, and put it in front of him in detail, only to feel that as soon as he put it over, a strange fragrance came to his face, which shocked his spirit, and a burst of clarity rose in his head.

"Huh? It's a good thing......"

However, just as he sighed, the lotus-like spirit in his hand began to wither, and it only turned into bursts of aura and dissipated in the cave in an instant. Only then did he remember what the blood dragon had told him that although these heavenly and earthly treasures were full of spiritual energy, they had to be used immediately once they were picked, or put them into a jade vessel with a strange fresh-keeping effect, so that they could be preserved for a long time.

So Yuwen Haoran hurriedly took out a bunch of boxes made of Xuanyu from the ring, and started a frantic picking on the stone walls on both sides, and in a short time it was filled with ten full boxes, each of which could hold five Lingliu, so at this time, he had already looted most of the treasures here.

But looking at the remaining treasures, Yuwen Haoran was very entangled in his heart, because he felt that these things were now controlled by the people of the island country, so as long as he stayed, wouldn't he become a 'capital enemy'? So he was ruthless and wanted to destroy these remaining treasures, and the Annihilation Sword in his hand flashed out and was about to cut down the stone wall on the side, but he actually wanted to destroy the entire stone wall.

Seeing that the Annihilation Sun Sword was about to slash at the stone wall, but in the midst of this lightning and flint, a golden sword was inserted diagonally, blocking his thunderous sword at once. Yuwen Haoran instantly felt a cold sweat running down, and he didn't even notice it when he was close to him, but fortunately he didn't feel the murderous aura, otherwise he would be afraid that he would be more than lucky.

"Young man, since you have already obtained what you need, why do you still do such a thing against the heavens? Since you are a person who cultivates immortals and asks, you should know how to leave a glimmer of life in everything, how can you act so viciously?"

Yuwen Haoran turned his head and saw an old man in a strange costume standing there, his face was very blurry, he couldn't see through it, and he couldn't feel a trace of fluctuating aura on his body at all, if he couldn't see it with his eyes, he wouldn't be able to feel his existence at all.

"Who are you? Why do you hinder me from acting? Hmph, what way do you dare to speak out and teach me a lesson? The one I cultivate is not the way of immortals, and the other is not the way of demons; I am neither an immortal nor a demon, I am just me, I do whatever I want in my heart, why do I care about his heavenly ways, my thoughts are straight to my heart, don't you know, old man?" Yuwen Haoran didn't know why there was a sense of anger in his heart, so he unconsciously said wildly.

"Alas...... I'm afraid that there will be another storm in this world, but I just hope that ......" The old man just sighed and shook his head when he heard this, ignoring him, he just slowly disappeared with his body slumped.

After this, Yuwen Haoran had already lost his initial thoughts, and he felt that something was wrong with him, if it wasn't for the old man's appearance, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find out for a while, which was not a good sign. So he quickly packed up and thought about swimming to the surface of the sea, but what surprised him again was that he couldn't go up, and for some reason there was always an unknown force that suppressed the bottom of the sea, and even some fish couldn't swim out at all.

There was no choice but to go back the same way, and now Yuwen Haoran understood why there was no one to guard here, it shouldn't be guarded, and the old man should be the one who guarded, although I don't know why he didn't stop himself from picking treasures. However, the long sword in his hand is clearly the style of a sword, but it is a little different.

In fact, what he didn't know was that it was not a Japanese knife at all, in fact, the Japanese knife of the island country was not invented by the island country, but was handed down from China thousands of years ago. And Yuwen Haoran didn't see the words on the long sword in the old man's hand clearly because of his surprise, otherwise it would only make him even more surprised, the sword was engraved with the three Chinese characters 'Tiancongyun'.

However, he Yuwen Haoran didn't notice this, and at this time he had already gone out and was suspended on Mount Fuji, hugging Qinglian and looking at Mount Fuji underground with a somewhat solemn expression. Although Qinglian didn't know what he had experienced, she still chose to be silent, because she understood that this man wanted to be quiet at this time.

At this time, Yuwen Haoran was on the line of thought hardness, a small island country has such a strong master, then that country with ancient civilization is even more unfathomable, you must know that there are many religious sects that have influenced the world on that land, and it is much stronger than what kind of kendo in the island country.

Thinking about it, he felt that the next trip to hardness would be more difficult, and the danger would be greater, so he wanted to go back first, send Qinglian back and put down the two treasures he had already gotten by the way, and then go to hardness alone to snatch the treasure.

After thinking about it, he took Qinglian back to the hotel where he lived, and of course it was a earth-shaking battle at night, and the next day they went to another big city in the island country, and after a day of shopping, Qinglian booked a ticket back, although Qinglian felt a little strange why she chose to return to China instead of going to hardness as originally planned, but she didn't ask.

Just as the two walked into the airport and were about to board the plane, Yuwen Haoran frowned, followed by joy. However, he didn't move, but pulled the puzzled Qinglian to stand at the boarding gate, and waited until everyone was gone, and then he boarded the plane with an incomprehensible smile.

After boarding the plane, Yuwen Haoran deliberately smiled at one place, and at this time, Qinglian also felt a faint bloody aura, so she secretly guarded herself, she felt that that trace of aura was a little threatening to her.

"Young Master, is the enemy chasing after you?"

"Hehe, no, it's an old man, I didn't expect him to hide here, let's look for him when I return home. Yuwen Haoran said with a faint smile.

Qinglian's heart relaxed when she heard it, although she was still very curious, but she also suppressed it, and everything would be known when she returned to China.

In the whistling sound, the plane landed smoothly in a city in northeast China, and after getting off the plane, Yuwen Haoran did not go far, but waited at the exit. Finally, when everyone was done, a strong man in a black tracksuit and a sun hat walked out, and when he passed by Yuwen Haoran, he heard a word that surprised him.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you know your old friends when you see them?"

"Huh, it's you, Brother Yuwen?"

The man in black first hummed suspiciously, and then looked at the man who made the sound, and this look didn't matter to his surprise at once. (83 Chinese Net.)