It took half an hour for Ziyu and Bei Mingyou to get out of the range of Jinsha.

As far as the eye can see, the endless golden sand should be at least half the belly of the mountain.

The fish raised its eyebrows and turned to the other side of the mountain, separated by the mountain wall.

Compared with the glittering golden sands, the other side of the mountainside is much darker, and there are wooden boxes as far as the eye can see, and the wooden boxes accumulated on top of each other are also impossible to see at a glance.

Unable to feel the atmosphere of the enemy here, Ziyu relaxed, put the North Shadow on the ground and looked at the boundless wooden box and said, "What is this?" ”

As he spoke, he took out his dagger and slashed through the wooden box in his hand.

Silver sparkling, dazzling flowers.

Damn, silver, silver for big ingots.

The silver is shiny and green for the eyes to see.

"Did I find a treasure?" Ziyu muttered, while slicing open a few boxes again.

One water of silver, full pounds of two.

Ziyu raised his head and looked at the wooden boxes all over the mountains, and he felt really good about his feelings for nothing.

"It's really all silver." Although the North Netherworld is small, its senses are also very sharp, and at this time it feels that there is no crisis, and the villain also relaxes, and at this moment he walks to the front and digs up a few boxes, all of which are silver.

"But it doesn't seem to be an accidental treasure, it was hidden here by the last Later Qin Emperor." Bei Yingyou grabbed the silver in his hand and pointed to the words carved at the bottom of the silver.

The bottom of these silver ingots is engraved with the Dawu year, Dawu is the last emperor of the Later Qin State to unify the mountains and rivers, and now the Later Qin State is already divided, and the princes and the court are divided into courts.

"I found out it was mine." It doesn't matter if he is the Great Martial Emperor, he has been dead for a long time anyway, and now he finds out that it is hers.

Bei Ying Yu glanced at Ziyu.

This was found on the territory of the King of Zhenbei, and it should have been the King of Zhenbei's.

However, if she saved him, he should not know.

The little guy held his mouth, climbed into a high box and sat down, money was not much of a temptation to him, he was tired at the moment, take a rest.

Seeing this, Ziyu also climbed onto the box and slashed open a few boxes.

"What the hell?" In the top of the chest, there was something like a parchment scroll.

Bei Mingyou glanced at it, and suddenly looked at the dagger in Ziyu's hand: "I'll take a look at your dagger." ”

Ziyu studied the parchment scroll in his hand, and didn't care: "This is very sharp, be careful." ”

Bei Mingyou took the dagger and looked at it, frowned and said, "This is my eldest brother's dagger, the fish intestine sword, why is it here for you." ”

"Cough ......" Ziyu was suddenly choked by saliva when he heard this, the fish intestine sword, a famous weapon in history? Is this the thing?

However, big brother, who is the big brother of the North Hell?

What are you kidding, this dagger was obviously taken by her from the man she got on, the third young master.

"Xiaoyou, you're mistaken, it's not your eldest brother's, it's my man's." Ziyu kindly explained to Bei Mingyu.

Bei Mingyou raised his eyes and glanced at Ziyu, raised his fleshy little hand and pointed directly at the handle of the dagger and said: "It's my eldest brother's, there are words here, it was given to the eldest brother by my father, the number one divine weapon in the world." ”

Ziyu's hand shook when he heard this, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look at the handle of the dagger.

Two very small words, long wind.

The long wind of the North Underworld.

This...... This......

Ziyu suddenly felt a piece of paste in his head, and his feet were a little soft.

There's a thought that's going on and on.