Chapter 293: Gift
The more Hu Zhengye looked at the iron pot, the more he liked it, and finally put it on his back, "Don't say that it's not bad to use this as a shield, just any weapon in your hand can't let him break the defense." ”
Those who didn't get the treasure ran to the front, what if there were only a few treasures they didn't get it.
Half an hour later, the Wu people passed by the 'stone pillar' disguised by Yu Pu for the ninth time.
The black-robed boss looked at the sickle he received in a daze, and the treasures in his hands behind him were not much better, either a shovel or a tong, the most unlucky one was holding a pair of chopsticks made of Starfall Meteorite in his hand, and he was now regretting why he didn't choose the iron pot just now, you just said that what use can this chopstick be used as a hidden weapon.
"Big brother, do you think we have entered the treasury of the ancient kingdom of Nanyang, otherwise how can we treasure these shapes. The second black-robed man felt a little uncomfortable holding the teapot in his hand, and the treasures in his hands were not as good as others.
The black-robed boss coughed lightly: "I guess that the ancient country of Nanyang must have been an extremely simple country before, and those who used to cultivate immortals would use the things that existed around them as weapons, and they were not confined to swords and guns. ”
The black-robed boss felt that only by saying this could he comfort everyone and himself, and they never thought that someone was playing tricks on them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I see that there is still a long way to go, and there will definitely be more important treasures waiting for us, so don't be discouraged. ”
The black-robed boss mobilized everyone to go deeper inside.
Seeing that all the Wu people had left, Yu Pu breathed a sigh of relief, he had completed all the tasks given to him by Wang Yan, and these people should not come to his side again, even if they came again, he would have no treasures to throw away.
In the view of the Wu people, they walked through the long passage, and finally came to a huge palace, and at the same time as they arrived, countless torches burned around them at the same time, and the bright light of the fire made the palace extremely sacred.
"It's finally here. The black-robed boss felt relieved, this is what a dungeon should look like, and the final treasure they are looking for must be in the palace.
With these words, the room suddenly became silent, and everyone was carefully admiring the grandeur of the palace.
I heard a loud bang, and the closed door of the palace exploded into sawdust, flying all over the space, and at the same time obscuring the sight of the Wu people.
The black-robed boss squinted his eyes, trying his best to see the scene inside the palace gate through these mixed sawdust.
At the palace gate on dozens of stairs, there was a black shadow standing at the door looking at them coldly, and the Wu people who came into contact with this gaze couldn't help but shudder, and that look was extremely cold.
Wang Yanpan sat on the high platform he had built, and the reason why he let the illusion show that the mysterious person was at the palace gate instead of the palace was because behind him was the edge of the maze, and if he let this person enter the palace, he would find that the palace was a bush.
"Ahem, you're finally here, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time. Wang Yan held his throat, trying to make his voice sound older.
The strong appearance of the mysterious man really suppressed these witch people, so much so that they didn't dare to answer Wang Yan's words.
"I guess you must be the descendants of the royal family of my Nanyang Ancient Kingdom, people who are not from the royal family can't go to the underground city, your arrival means that my Nanyang Ancient Country has the seeds of hope and has a chance for revival. The ancient kingdom of Nanyang was destroyed by Yunluo hundreds of years ago, and this wisp of my resentful soul has existed for hundreds of years, and when you arrive, it can be regarded as completing my own mission. ”
The black-robed boss and the others heard that the mysterious man had mistaken himself for the descendants of Nanyang's remnants, and the serious atmosphere eased instantly.
The black-robed boss put away his expression, showed a warm smile, and said to the mysterious man: "What the predecessors said didn't say, we are indeed the back of the Nanyang royal family, in order to find the existence of this dungeon, several of us have crossed thousands of mountains, and it has been difficult to enter the dungeon, just to one day be able to recover the former glory of the ancient kingdom of Nanyang." ”
Seeing the black-robed boss's crying appearance, Wang Yan had to admire his acting skills for being really good, and he almost believed his nonsense.
Since he wants to act, he will accompany him to have a good time.
The black-robed boss looked directly at the mysterious man, and he said what he should say, and then it was the most important part of the treasure delivery.
Wang Yan also showed a sad expression and said: "I didn't expect our descendants to experience so much suffering, it's really our predecessors who are too sloppy to make it difficult for our children and grandchildren, how can I face the ancient emperor and the ancestors after my soul is scattered?"
"Seniors, you don't need to worry too much, it is the existence of your predecessors that we can survive, it is your predecessors' hard resistance that has brought us a glimmer of life, and it is the efforts of our predecessors that have allowed us to continue the royal family of Nanyang. The black-robed second child didn't know when he became serious, and persuaded the mysterious man.
"It's just that you've done enough, senior. There is no need to blame yourself so much. The crowd chimed in.
Wang Yan sighed, "You are all sensible and good children! You really let me see the dawn of the ancient kingdom of Nanyang, presumably you have obtained the nine holy relics of the ancient kingdom of Nanyang before you came, these nine holy relics have been worshiped by the people of Nanyang for generations, among which the immortal power is even more majestic, you hold these nine holy relics will definitely be able to overthrow the Yunluo Empire." ”
The corners of the black-robed boss's mouth twitched, and he really couldn't imagine what those pots and pans were like to be worshipped.
The material and aura contained in these pots and pans are indeed supreme things, but how can these people use these pots and pans to overthrow the Yunluo Empire, could it be that the nine of us frantically stir-fried vegetables for the Holy Emperor to eat, and then fatten him to death, this is too unrealistic.
The black-robed boss arched his hand and said, "The seniors don't know, the Holy Emperor of the Yunluo Empire has reached an unfathomable level of cultivation strength after hundreds of years, and I am afraid that just relying on the nine holy relics in our hands will not be enough to defeat the Holy Emperor." ”
The black-robed boss showed a greedy expression, since you, the old man, have appeared, I can't take something out of your hand.
Wang Yan pondered for a moment, and thousands of thoughts turned into a firm gaze, "That's it, the old man will pass away when he sees you, and the sword on this body is useless to leave on his body, it is better to give it to you, and your chances of victory can be higher." ”
The Wu clan glanced at each other, knowing that their goal had been achieved.