Xiao Chuan followed the Wanbao Pavilion steward and Liu Yong, a mid-stage monk of the Golden Dan, as soon as he landed in front of this palace, four golden-armored warriors flashed out of the palace gate and blocked the way.

Although the movements of these four Golden Armor Martial Arts are very fast, they are far from reaching the level of teleportation of the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, but with Xiao Chuan's powerful divine sense, they are not aware of it, and what is even more terrifying is that these four Golden Armor Martial Arts do not have the slightest aura of coercion, if they are not seen with their own eyes, it is really difficult to find their traces, they are really like ghosts.

And these four golden-armored warriors have a killing aura, although it is not as direct as the aura coercion, but it also gives people an invisible oppression, which makes people shudder.

"Don't panic, brother, these are our golden armor guards of the Wanbao Pavilion, as long as you are with me, there will be no danger!" Seeing Xiao Chuan's feet swaying slightly, Liu Yong stepped forward to protect Xiao Chuan's body and comforted, and at the same time took out a token with complicated, obscure, and mysterious patterns and shook it lightly in front of the four gold-armored warriors, and the four gold-armored warriors retreated silently like ghosts.

"Golden armor guards, why don't you have the breath of a cultivator? Even a puppet should be able to reveal cultivation!" Xiao Chuan was full of suspicion but didn't dare to casually inquire about the secrets of other people's sects, so he had to nod his head indiscriminately and agree.

As the golden-armored warriors quickly retreated, the silence of death returned to the huge palace gate square, with only Xiao Chuan and Liu Yong standing alone in the center of the square.

"Brother, let's go!" Liu Yong turned around to greet Xiao Chuan and took the lead in entering the palace gate.

Xiao Chuan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the three gold-lettered plaques of "Jubao Palace" on the lintel of the palace, and felt more and more that there were too many secrets in this Wanbao Pavilion, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

And the Jindan monk in front of him obviously couldn't let Xiao Chuan get in touch with the core of the mysterious and huge organization of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, but he might be able to bring Xiao Chuan into the edge of this Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, so Xiao Chuan followed without hesitation.

After the four golden-armored warriors retreated, until Xiao Chuan followed Liu Yong along the jasper steps on the ground to the front of the palace gate, he didn't even see any cultivators, this treasure palace seemed to have entered an undefended state, and there was no scene at all where the treasures should be stored.

And when the two of them stood in front of the huge palace gate carved from a whole piece of 10,000-year-old iron and wood, which was as high as a dozen sheets, the behemoth, which weighed more than 10,000 catties, opened automatically and silently.

And from the crack in this palace gate, a dazzling golden light emitted, and in this golden light contained boundless murderous aura, Xiao Chuan felt pressure, and took a few big steps back before stabilizing his figure.

On the other hand, Liu Yong, a monk in the middle of the Jindan, did not have any abnormalities, obviously not affected by this murderous aura, it seems that these golden lights are really targeted, not random, fortunately, these murderous intentions are to deter the enemy rather than hurt the enemy, and after forcing Xiaochuan to retreat, he began to restrain himself, and he did not bear it.

But even so, Xiao Chuan still felt like a man's back, as if he made any rash move, countless blades, countless killing moves, and countless secret methods would fall on his head, and he would be shattered into thousands of pieces.

It wasn't until the door of the palace was opened wide and the scene in the palace was finally unobstructed that Xiaochuan couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that on both sides of this hall stood neatly two rows of neatly dressed warriors in full body armor, each martial art was the same as the four golden-armored guards that Xiao Chuan had just seen outside the hall, and the boundless murderous aura mixed in the golden light was emitted by this gold-armored martial art that could not be seen at a glance.

Although Xiao Chuan couldn't use his divine sense to detect the true cultivation and ability of these warriors, judging from the invisible oppression that these martial arts murderous aura could bring about, it was completely possible to ignore the strength of a single warrior, but I was afraid that no matter how powerful the cultivator was, it would be difficult for him to retreat under the siege of these countless golden armor guards, no wonder this Wanbao Pavilion would be so big, and he would not arrange the protection of cultivators at all, but it turned out to be fearless.

Seeing the fear in Xiao Chuan's eyes, Liu Yong, the steward of the Wanbao Pavilion, seemed to be a little proud, and said with a slight smile: "There is no need to be afraid of the eldest brother at all, as long as you follow the brother!"

Xiao Chuan vaguely agreed, but suddenly felt like he had been kidnapped, and realized for the first time that this Liu Yong might not be the completely scheming, straightforward and bold person he imagined, and it may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

But there was no turning back from the bow, and there was no turning back for Xiao Chuan now, so he could only follow closely behind Liu Yong, and walked towards the depths of the hall like pins and needles under the gaze of countless gold-armored guards.

If it weren't for the breath of life on these golden-armored guards, Ogawa would almost have thought that these motionless samurai were all lifelike sculptures.

Walking among these murderous samurai, after a long time, Xiao Chuan felt his blood boiling, and a murderous intent appeared in his heart, and he had to control his emotions all the time, but the little pig that had been very quiet in his arms seemed to be completely unaffected, but suddenly came to his senses, and from time to time poked his head out and closed his little eyes with an intoxicated expression.

And this inexplicable killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, so that Xiao Chuan can hardly suppress it, and every time he has the urge to kill, but Xiao Chuan knows very well in his heart that even if he has the slightest abnormal movement, the surrounding golden armor martial arts will be swarmed up, and he has to explain how many lives he has here, and it seems that there is a point of no return in this hall.

Fortunately, the little pig has been snoring and swallowing the murderous aura without any scheming, muttering in his mouth: "This taste is very fragrant, but it is a little lighter!"

Xiao Pig's unintentional actions made Xiaochuan feel less pressure, so he was able to support it.

In the midst of this painful struggle, there is only one belief left in Xiao Chuan's heart, which is to keep his nature and keep moving forward.

And the road in the main hall under the look of the golden armor guards also seemed to be extraordinarily long, I don't know how long it took for a porch to finally appear in front of Xiao Chuan, and when Xiao Chuan entered this porch, the boundless murderous aura disappeared completely.

At this time, Liu Yong turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, we have arrived at the place where our Wanbao Pavilion stores high-grade magic weapons, what kind of magic weapons do you want, Big Brother will definitely help you find them! But this treasure house is not trivial, you don't want to break into it casually!"

Xiao Chuan looked at Li Yong's eager eyes, and couldn't see the slightest trace of fraud, I really don't know if the person in front of Lu Dao knew how Lu Dao was struggling in pain just now, walking on the verge of death.