Chapter Eighty-Three: Who Took It
After listening to the Southern Demon Dragon's words, Han Xuan smiled indifferently and immediately said in a voice of his heart, "I haven't fully mastered it yet, I think this should only be the most preliminary." ”
After hearing this, the Southern Demon Dragon was stupid at that time. He immediately spoke: "Impossible, how can it be the most preliminary, the Dragon Emperor can only grasp this back then." ”
"Hehe, the way of cultivation, no one can say this. In short, I feel that there should be something stronger than the current blood boiling. However, with my current ability, I can't comprehend it, and I believe that one day, I will be able to comprehend it. Han Xuan smiled slightly and said.
After speaking, he immediately retracted his mind, slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his hands were clenched into fists, his feet stepped on the Taixu footwork, and he jumped directly towards the palace of the king.
When Han Xuan had just jumped to the fourth floor of the main hall, he instantly felt the endless coercion and the huge gravity, and the strong force that stopped his actions pressed him down hard.
"Ahh He instantly raised his strength to the top. I saw that his clothes were whirring, his head was constantly flying, and his face was full of fierceness and flew towards the upper floors of the main hall.
Seeing this, everyone below opened their mouths in shock. Most of them are talking about it:
"Nima, look, that man is going against the sky. Can he actually fly up? Most of the good treasures will be taken by him?"
"Nima, is there any heavenly reason! How can he fly here? Could it be that the king takes special care of him?"
"Whoa, isn't that the person who killed Liu Wei on the Jinsha Sea?"
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The people below all complained one after another, but what they didn't know, the reason why Han Xuan was able to fly up, and how much sweat it took to do this? What they didn't know was that while they were looking for treasures or having fun, Han Xuan was working hard to cultivate.
A minute later, Han Xuan did his best to fly to the window on the ninth floor of the main hall of the Royal Mansion. On the way up, he saw Ouyang Xulin on the fifth layer and Chen Xiang on the sixth floor.
Hu Xiaoshuang and Wu Cunlin were on the seventh floor, while there were about dozens of others on the first to fifth floors.
And with Han Xuan's current strength, he can only come to the ninth layer at most, and there are still nine layers above that only himself, slowly walking up step by step.
When Han Xuan entered the ninth layer, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said to himself: "Xiang, that little girl, she really worked hard, and actually walked to the sixth layer in six hours. It stands to reason that Brother Xulin has already entered the seventh layer, right! How could he be in the fifth layer? Could it be that he has found something useful for him?"
Han Xuan slowly burrowed into the ninth floor of the main hall through the window, and was shocked to find that the coercion and gravity in the ninth layer were actually several times stronger than those on the ground.
Now Han Xuan understood why those people before had come to the palace for so long before they reached the fifth floor of the palace.
His eyes kept looking at the ninth layer, and when he finished reading the ninth layer, a black line suddenly flew over his forehead.
Because the ninth floor was extremely empty, there was nothing but a crystal coffin in the center.
"Thinking of it, it's all bad luck, and I worked so hard to come to the ninth floor, but there is nothing, and there is just a coffin?" Han Xuan said to himself with a little anger.
He shook his head helplessly and slowly walked towards the tenth floor. However, as soon as he walked to the side of the crystal coffin, he stopped in an instant, and was shocked to find that there was actually a small black coffin in the crystal coffin.
This small black coffin is about a meter long and half a meter wide, and at first glance it looks like a coffin for children under the age of ten. However, this small black coffin looks very shabby, and it gives people a good feeling.
Han Xuan was about to reach out to open the crystal coffin and look at this small coffin when the Southern Demon Dragon said anxiously:
"Don't touch this little coffin, boy, it's a nine-story coffin, and there are eight smaller coffins in it. This is a place of forebode. Even the powerhouses of the King Realm are difficult to protect themselves if they provoke this kind of coffin. So don't touch it!"
Han Xuan frowned when he heard this, and secretly felt frightened: "This coffin is one meter long and half a meter wide, and it has eight layers removed. That's really just.... ”
"You can't touch it, right! Actually, I'll take the entire crystal coffin away!" Han Xuan said disdainfully. He immediately activated the spiritual power in his body and directly put this crystal coffin into the space ring.
"Boom, boom!"
When Han Xuan took away this crystal coffin, the entire Liwang Main Hall was shaking, making a roaring sound.
Everyone below opened their mouths in shock when they saw this, and their eyes were tightly focused on the main hall of the king, all wondering who had gotten the treasure?
Han Xuan immediately activated the spiritual power in his body, controlled his body, looked at the shaky main hall in shock, and said to himself: "Lao Tzu really believes in your evil, and he is still shaking?"
"Hey, you thing, no wonder the heavens are going to destroy you, tell you not to touch, don't touch. This time you will be burned, and I will see what you will do in the future. Anyone who takes the nine-fold coffin must send the nine-fold coffin to the nine-fold heaven, and if you want to go to the nine-fold heaven, no one can go up without the strength of the Great Emperor. If you want to die, don't ask me to go into the water!" The Southern Demon Dragon complained at the time.
"With your little bit of talent, I even have a little doubt that with your brain, how did you cultivate to the Emperor Realm? Isn't it difficult to preach in this piece of heaven and earth? Lao Tzu dares to accept it, and naturally knows how to use it. Han Xuan said angrily.
With that, he immediately walked towards the tenth floor.
Ten years later, Han Xuan finally walked up to the tenth floor, and he was shocked to find that there was nothing on the tenth floor.
"How so? Did someone get there first? No, I had to go up to the eleventh floor immediately. Han Xuan said to himself. Immediately activated the spiritual power, and then quickly rushed towards the eleventh floor.
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In the blink of an eye, the day passed, and the warm morning sunlight shone in through the windows on the sixteenth floor of the main hall, giving people a gentle feeling.
At this time, Han Xuan squatted at the staircase of the sixteenth floor, panting heavily. I saw that he was sweating profusely, and all his clothes and pants were wet with sweat.
He slowly looked up towards the sixteenth floor, and found that the sixteenth floor was also extremely empty, and there was nothing. There are about ten ladies' belly pockets in the center of these sixteen floors.
Han Xuan was secretly frightened at that time: "I spent a full day from the tenth floor, without any rest on the floor by layer. And every floor is so empty? Is it true that the rumors of a heavy treasure are false? Or is there really someone who has taken the lead to get there? Now that I am exhausted, if I force myself to go up to the seventeenth floor, I will probably be injured by the coercion and gravity. ”
Han Xuan slowly stood up, his eyes looked closely at the direction of the seventeenth floor, and said to himself: "No, you must go up and have a look, the last two floors." I'm not willing to go up, even if I climb, I'll climb up. ”
After saying that, Han Xuan clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth, and staggered towards the seventeenth floor.