As soon as this remark came out.

The room was instantly quiet, and the atmosphere became very strange.

Countless strange eyes fell on the young monk.

The young monk waved his hand and said, "You have misunderstood...... The poor monk took this flower for medicinal purposes, in order to save people. ”

Yu Xiaolong showed a look that all men understood, and said, "No need to explain, I understand, I understand~"

The young monks all stammered: "The monks don't speak, and the poor monks really don't lie!" ”

Yu Xiaolong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, into medicine...... Who's not going to use this thing for medicinal purposes? ”

The young monk was speechless, and he was speechless for a long time.

It looks a little simple and cute.

Wang Xiu glanced at the young monk a few times, only to feel that his eyes were clear, extremely pure, as if he was out of place in this world, although he was wearing a red monk's robe, it gave people a very white feeling, which made people very eye-catching.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Little master, what do you call it?" ”

The young monk folded his hands and said, "Poor monk Dharma number Spiritual Realm!" ”

After saying this, he thanked him, took a batch of lover bones from Yu Xiaolong, and left in a hurry.

Yu Xiaolong looked at his departing back, his eyes showed surprise, and he muttered in his mouth: "Spirit Realm ......"

Wang Xiu said: "Brother Yu knows him? ”

Yu Xiaolong shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of him, but as far as I know, there should be no young people in the spirit character of Jialan Temple." ”

Wang Xiu nodded and didn't say anything.

……

The road ahead is long.

There are many dangers, and there are also many opportunities.

The crowd marched slowly.

It took more than a month to go deep into this place, and it suddenly opened up in front of me, no longer a depressing channel, and white clouds and blue skies appeared.

There is also a vast blue sea.

"The Quasi-Emperor Dojo is really extraordinary, this Dragon Emperor Island is already a small world, and now there is an inner world, this is a means that ordinary people can't understand." You Tianjiao sighed.

"There is the Dragon Palace in that sea."

Suddenly, a man exclaimed.

Han Yi, a young man of the ancient tribe who had always walked at the forefront of the crowd, suddenly jumped up and plunged into the blue sea.

Meanwhile.

The young men and girls from the mysterious ancient clan around him were not far behind, and runic light appeared on their bodies, rushing into the blue sea.

The rest reacted.

Scrambling.

They have walked a dangerous road, approaching the real center of the dragon's lair, with unimaginable mysterious treasures ahead, and at this moment everyone is not far behind.

Wang Xiu and Yu Xiaolong also followed.

Go straight to the bottom of the blue sea.

There is no sea water here.

An incomparably majestic and magnificent palace group stands at the bottom of the sea, full of precious light, as if isolating the heaven and earth, after countless years, it still exudes divine light, like an immortal temple.

"I'll go, it's the legendary blue sky lantern!"

Someone exclaimed, looking in one direction incredulously!

Several Tianjiao have already fought for the two bronze ancient lamps hanging at the entrance of the Dragon Palace.

It was a legendary ancient artifact.

Although it belongs to the category of the best holy weapon, if the lamp oil is replaced with the blood of some ancient divine beasts, the power can be comparable to that of an immortal weapon, which is extremely extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, this kind of fetish.

In the Dragon Palace, it is not regarded as a treasure, but only two lamps for illumination, which are placed outside the Dragon Palace.

It's astounding.

The young man Han Yi appeared, and a battle armor quietly appeared on his body, emitting golden light, bursting out with amazing cultivation, and snatching away one of the ancient lamps.

"Boom!"

The gate of the Dragon Palace slowly opened, and the rumbling sound rang out, and the sound of the Great Dao was heard, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"Rush! There are such treasures at the door, how amazing should the treasures of the Dragon Emperor be inside? There must be primeval magic and treasures! ”

Countless people went crazy and rushed in together.

Come to a vast dojo.

There is no end in sight.

The sun is shining here, the air is steaming, and there is a lot of treasure everywhere, which looks no different from the legendary Asgard.

Bang!

A stone gate was blasted open.

A large number of runes and treasure light escaped.

Inside there are dense treasure pots, jade bottles, which contain elixir and jade liquid, exuding an incomparably amazing fragrance.

Just take a sniff.

The speed of mana circulation in people's bodies skyrocketed, and their cultivation improved.

"Oh my God, these are supreme treasures, comparable to immortal medicines."

This place is all treasured by the Dragon Emperor, and taking out a jar at random is enough to rob countless forces and kill countless people.

Fighting broke out.

Runes filled the sky, and all kinds of powerful divine powers collided here, erupting into incomparably terrifying fluctuations, shaking the void.

That is, this is the Dragon Palace.

If in the outside world.

This kind of fighting would have shattered the void long ago, causing a monstrous disaster.

However.

There is still Tianjiao who has not stopped here.

Han Yi, Zhao Qingyu, the young scholar and the other Tianjiao just glanced at those elixir jade liquids, and then walked deeper into the Dragon Palace.

These treasures are precious, but not enough for them to stay here?

"Brother Wang, let's go too, these wines or something, there's nothing to grab, I'll send you a few cars when I go back." Yu Xiaolong pulled Wang Xiu and left, not taking a fancy to these rare elixirs.

……

Ahead.

The crowd stopped.

There is a huge pool of blood here, in which the blood mist flies, like a wave, countless dragon flames and Xuanshuang collide, emitting bursts of blood mist, as if opening the world, the movement is very large.

A broken sword that exudes an ancient light rises and falls in the pool.

I wonder how many years it has existed?

The sharp aura not only did not weaken the slightest, but seemed to be even more terrifying, and in the slight trembling, it exuded a monstrous killing intent, almost confusing everyone's minds.

There is also a black black iron inkstone.

It looks unremarkable.

But occasionally a wisp of divine light erupted, but there was a dragon soul swimming in it, as if it was thicker than this heaven and earth, and the blood mist rumbled around it, shaking the void.

There are also treasure armor that emits golden light, copper rings that shimmer with silver light, and peerless spears engraved with immortal patterns......

This is a burial place.

Countless ancient artifacts are buried in the blood mist.

Those blood mist are like spirituality, and these magic weapons have been constantly refined over the endless years, making them more divine, as if they are pieces of world-shattering divine weapons.

All of them are above the earth immortal vessels.

Everyone shot one after another, scrambling, the supernatural powers flew, countless people shouted, vomited blood and retreated, and there was chaos.

Some people stumbled and fell into pools of blood.

In an instant, it was swallowed up by the blood pool, turned into pus and blood, impurities were discharged, and the cultivation in the body was condensed into essence, and in the miserable howl, it became a part of the blood pool.

"This pool of blood eats people!"

"Back then, the Dragon Clan was the Overlord of the Nine Heavens, and they often captured the powerhouses of other ancient relics to use to refine weapons, so it must have been this blood pool?"

"No wonder the ferocious aura here is so heavy, and the divine weapons refined in such a blood pool are all first-class killing treasures!"

Many have changed their faces.

Subconsciously stay away from this pool of blood.

These blood mist are supreme opportunities for magic weapons, which can be purified, refined, and sublimated.

But for monks.

No matter how strong the physical body is, it is difficult to withstand the erosion of those blood mist.

If you get it, you will be destroyed.

Buzzing!

In Wang Xiu's hand, the Shura Heavenly Sword appeared, trembling slightly.

Nie Linglan's voice sounded in his ears: "Childe, send me into that pool of blood!" ”

Her voice is soft and glutinous, very beautiful.

Since becoming the sword spirit of this holy weapon, she has rarely appeared, and she is studying her own method, and the speed at which her cultivation has improved is extremely amazing.

Now, she looked at the pool of blood below, and her eyes were full of excitement.

This is the Dragon Emperor's place of refinement.

Those blood mist are all rare treasures, which were transformed from the true dragon essence blood countless years ago, and adding a little when refining the magic weapon is enough to make the grade of the magic weapon rise significantly.

Now the pool was full, and there was a mist of blood everywhere.

If you can sharpen the Shura Heavenly Sword in it, the effect will be excellent!

Wang Xiu quickly figured it out, and a rune was punched out between his raised hands, and the Aether Void Concealment Divine Spell was imprinted on the sword's body, covering all its qi.

Then the Shura Heavenly Sword turned into a blood light and escaped into the pool of blood.

Nie Linglan controlled the sword body and took root in the depths of the blood pool.

Almost greedily absorbing the energy around him.

Faintly formed a whirlpool.

The aura on the sword body became more and more intense, and there was a sign of transformation.

"Childe, there are unfinished immortal artifact embryos underneath this!"

Suddenly, Nie Linglan's exclamation sounded in Wang Xiu's heart.

Wang Xiu's pupils shrank, and she was pleasantly surprised.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he shared his perspective with the machine spirit, and suddenly saw countless brilliant runes flickering in a sea of blood, like swimming fish.

Take a closer look, there are sword embryos, meteor hammers, Linglong Towers, star bracelets, etc., all of which are embryos left over the ages, and they have not yet been refined, but they all have the qualifications to become immortal weapons.

There is also a divine iron made of true dragon bones, floating in the depths of that blood pool.

It's a real gem.

It is said that when refining a quasi-emperor-level supreme magic weapon, this divine material can also be added to increase its power.

Compared to the surface of the blood mist, those broken swords, spears and other finished immortal weapons that float and float.

These embryos are unfinished.

But the runes are perfect, not broken, and never used, all of them are excellent materials, and the upper limit is extremely high.

And after a long time and the nourishment of these blood mist, the spirit gradually breeds.

Once formed, it is a supreme weapon.

Wang Xiu hurriedly said: "Can it be devoured?" ”

Nie Linglan said: "I'll try." ”

She's also excited.

The Shura Heavenly Sword is certainly extraordinary, but limited by materials, in fact, the upper limit is almost there.

If there is no other opportunity.

This sword has grown to the level of a low-grade earth immortal weapon at most, and it will reach the top.

But now, if the embryos of these immortal weapons can be integrated into the sword body, it is equivalent to reconstruction, and with infinite possibilities, the power will also increase.

Wang Xiu nodded and said, "Be careful." ”

Nie Linglan nodded, her long hair fluttering, and her eyes lit up at those embryos: "Come to my mouth!" ”

……

Near the blood pool, everyone was making a move, fighting for those divine weapons suspended on the surface of the blood mist.

All kinds of supernatural powers splashed, the movement was extremely large, the scene was extremely chaotic, and no one noticed that Wang Xiu's sword had entered the blood pool.

Wang Xiu was fine.

Entered a stone chamber with a group of people.

It's a lot of space, like a study.

There are pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and there are ancient paintings hanging on the wall, all of which are full of ancient charm and exude a little starry, which looks quite extraordinary.

"This ...... Could it be a picture scroll painted by the Dragon Emperor himself? ”

"The painting left by the quasi-emperor, this is a treasure, maybe there is a remnant of the quasi-emperor's Taoist rhyme!"

"Don't rob it, that's what I saw first!"

It's another scramble.

It is very likely that there are remnants of the quasi-emperor's Dao rhyme and law in that picture scroll, even if they can only comprehend a little, it will be of great benefit to their cultivation, this is a supreme treasure, how many spirit stones will not be changed?

Yu Xiaolong was very leisurely, standing in the distance with Wang Xiuyouzai, looking at one of the paintings.

Wang Xiu observed the etheric induction chapter and found that although the scroll contained bursts of ruiqi, it was not as extraordinary as he imagined, and it was not a top-notch treasure.

Wang Xiu's eyes turned slightly, and fell on the table.

The four treasures of the study, which no one cared about, flashed with a dazzling glow in his eyes.

Yu Xiaolong was staring at the scroll, shaking his head and saying: "Ink is good ink, and paper is also good paper, but it's a pity that the level of this painter is really average, and there is no artistic conception in it!" It's a pity for these good babies...... Brother Wang, what do you think? ”

The voice did not fall.

He found that Wang Xiu had already come to the table, and stretched out his hand to the gray-looking brush and the ancient inkstone that had not yet dried.

"Stop!" A Tianjiao shouted, holding a halberd, and killed Wang Xiu.

There are even several strong people who joined forces, burst out with a terrifying aura, and killed Wang Xiu, their vision is also extraordinary, after some observation, they know that those picture scrolls are not real treasures, but these things used by the Dragon Emperor are likely to have divinity.

Wang Xiu's face was calm, and he grabbed the brush and inkstone in his hand.

In the beginning, both of these things were ordinary.

I don't see anything special.

But when things were started, Wang Xiu's pure mana flowed through it, and it was suddenly different.

Both of them glowed with blazing light.

The brush fades away the dust, revealing the crimson pen body, even the brush hair is as red as blood, when dancing in the air, with a faint flame mark, as if burning, faintly visible a phoenix shadow, extremely strange.

The ancient inkstone emitted a blue light, and the Xuanguang in the inkstone flowed, turning into a dragon shadow, spraying out, the xia qi was dazzling, extremely heavy, like a mountain through the sky, even Wang Xiu felt hard to carry it, as if he could suppress everything in the world.

"Phoenix feather pen, dragon tail inkstone! It turned out to be these two treasures!! ”

Someone recognized it, their eyes split, and their eyes were full of greed.

"Brother Wang, this thing doesn't have much effect on you, so it's better to let it go to me!"

The young scholar couldn't sit still, that kind of treasure had a fatal attraction to him, a huge judge's pen appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to write a word [Zhen] in the void, and the pen and ink turned into shape in the air, as if words were followed, turning into a huge mountain, and coming towards Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu smiled slightly and said: "Poor Dao pinched his fingers, this thing is destined for me, you still don't have to fight, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves lightly.

The palm of the white jade slapped directly towards the mountain.

Rumble!

The Void Bursts.

The mountain shattered on the spot, and the terrifying aftermath spread through the void to the young scholar, immediately making him take three steps back.

The young scholar Meng Ran was very surprised!

It is true that he looked at Zhao Qingyu's face and did not go all out against Wang Xiu, but he also used more than sixty percent of his strength.

was actually resolved so easily by Wang Xiu!

"What a Sanqing Holy Son, no wonder Miss Zhao values you so much!" Meng Ran muttered, he already knew in his heart that if he wanted to defeat Wang Xiu, it would be impossible in a short period of time, so he would no longer fight with Wang Xiu at the moment, and instead grabbed the remaining ink and paper.

That's not a mortal thing either.

"It's so strong!"

When the rest of the monks saw this scene, their crazy brains suddenly sobered up a little, and they remembered that Wang Xiu was a person who even Wu Ming had defeated, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could deal with.

Immediately, he also turned his head to fight for other treasures.

"The quasi-emperor is strong, and he really deserves the title of supreme!"

Wang Xiu looked at the chaos in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Whether it is the Nine Heavens lanterns at the door, or those pen, ink, paper and inkstones, they are clearly things that the Ao Lie Dragon Emperor does not value much, they are just placed everywhere, maybe they are just daily utensils, but for ordinary monks, they are tantamount to supreme treasures.

You need to take your life to snatch it.

If the quasi-emperor-level powerhouse is still like this, what kind of scenery is the supreme emperor?

Come to think of it.

Wang Xiu couldn't help but feel longing in his heart.

One day, he will stand on the highest mountain and see all the small mountains.

……

There are many treasures here.

For example, the futon that the Dragon Emperor once sat on was crystal clear, vibrant, woven from mysterious rattan, and flashed with strange light.

It has the effect of inducing enlightenment.

An extremely bloody scramble was caused.

The young scholar Meng Ran, the young Han Yi of the nameless ancient clan, and even Zhao Qingyu also went down and wanted to compete for this treasure.

Ultimately.

But it was snatched into the hands of the two Tianjiao of the dragon clan, and it cost a little, but it was worth it.

Wang Xiu didn't make any moves to grab anything else.

The two things he got were all treasures, whether it was a phoenix feather pen or a dragon tail inkstone, both of which were high-grade earth immortal weapons, and their power was extremely amazing.

One main attack.

One piece of main repression.

With the combination of the two, it is enough to compare with ordinary celestial weapons.

That's already a lot of money.

When Wang Xiu has time to spare and refines these two treasures, his strength will definitely skyrocket again.

And this level of treasure, in a short period of time, more will be obtained, in fact, Wang Xiu will not be able to fully exert his power, but will cause those nine days of arrogance against hostility, affecting the actions behind.

So, there's no need!

Besides, Nie Linglan had already taken the Shura Heavenly Sword to the underground of the blood pool to steal it.

Wait for her to come back.

Wang Xiu's harvest should be regarded as the most abundant among everyone.

To be a man, you must know how to be happy.

Wang Xiu was very satisfied.

……

Wang Xiu left the ancient study and came to the hall.

The battle around the Blood Pool also continues.

But it's coming to an end.

There are rivers of blood and bones everywhere.

Most of them are the native Tianjiao of the Cangyuan Realm, fighting each other and dying here in order to snatch the treasure!

But Tianjiao from the Nine Heavens has also been stained with blood.

And not a few.

Suddenly, Wang Xiu noticed that a figure in a yellow robe was standing quietly by the blood pool, staring at the bottom of the blood pool, not knowing what he was looking at.

It was the mysterious dragon Tianjiao.

He was very quiet, did not participate in any fighting, and did not see his shadow in the previous battle in the study.

There was not a trace of blood on his body.

As if everything here has nothing to do with him.

Wang Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that Nie Linglan was discovered? ?

Unlikely.

After all, the Shura Heavenly Punishment Sword was inflicted a Great Void Concealment Divine Curse by himself, and there was no reason for the monks of the same realm to be able to see through it.

"You have a good eye!"

The yellow-robed young man still lowered his head, looked at the blood pool, and said lightly: "The phoenix feather pen and the dragon tail inkstone, these two things should be the strongest among the treasures obtained by everyone present!" ”

Wang Xiu's face was calm and he smiled: "Really? ”

The yellow-robed young man said, "You don't have to be nervous, I won't rob you of your things!" I don't like that level of treasure at all......"

Wang Xiu: "......"

Which eye do you see that I'm nervous?

The yellow-robed young man suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Xiu, a strange smile appeared in his eyes: "On the contrary, I am here to give you a chance!" ”

(End of chapter)