Chapter 278: Little Fishman Beads

Zhang Bairen walked among the army of dried corpses, going against the tide of the army of dried corpses, without making any waves.

Zhang Bairen was too short, and the Yang God True Beings in the distance couldn't see him, and the surrounding army of dried corpses couldn't see him.

The army of dry corpses passing by in front of him wanted to eat Zhang Bairen, but as soon as he touched Zhang Bairen's robe, he had already been killed by the four sword intents, and the dead qi and killing intent on his body were swept away by the sword qi, becoming the nourishment of the four long swords.

Zhang Bairen could determine his current location, and continued to calculate silently, lowering his head as if he didn't look at the dried corpse in front of him, but just walked slowly by himself.

I don't know how long I walked, Zhang Bairen's footsteps finally stopped, and at this time, the Yang God real person behind him had disappeared, and there was only an overwhelming army of dried corpses in sight.

"Loulan!" Looking at the font on the city wall, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Bairen's mouth, this is the capital of the ancient country of Loulan.

Here gathered the richest and most powerful people in Loulan, rich businessmen and powerful people.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

One after another, the five ghosts rose to the sky, and sank into the ancient capital between breaths, looting the treasures in the mansions of the major magnates in the city.

Zhang Bairen slowly walked into the national capital, although it has gone through five hundred years, the appearance of the national capital can still be seen in the blur, the grandeur and majesty of the year. Don't look at the mansions of the magnates in the city, Zhang Bairen has limited time, where will he delay time here.

Coming directly to the imperial city of Loulan, the capital of the country, the hideous and terrifying corpses leaned against the walls of the imperial city, or their faces were distorted and fell to the ground, which shows how painful they were before they died.

Zhang Bairen was silent, the gate of the imperial city was half covered, and he walked directly into the gate and walked towards the treasury of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

All the dried corpses had already rushed out, so the imperial city seemed empty, or the majesty of the king's death shocked the dried corpses outside the city, making the imperial city a place of tranquility.

At this time, the five ghosts were overwhelmingly carrying all kinds of gold and silver treasures and falling into Zhang Bairen's sleeves, gold and silver jewelry, and jade. As for elixirs and the like, don't think about it, five hundred years have long since turned to ashes.

Gently touching the cool marble balustrade, the palace is still well preserved, and when the doors are opened, it seems that the past glory is passing in front of you.

Zhang Bairen's fingers touched the railing, and there was a touch of vicissitudes in the corners of his eyes: "The carved fence should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed!

Looking at the dried corpses in the palace, Gong E's clothes were intact, and it could be seen that the ancient country of Loulan was indeed rich back then, and Gong E's body was hung with gold, silver and jade.

Although Zhang Bairen didn't mind, Zhang Bairen really didn't want to stretch out his hand for this kind of innocent person.

The dead should also be dignified and dignified.

There was silence in the palace, it was too far away from the battlefield for the light of the sun in the sky to shine through, but fortunately, the night pearls hung one after another in the palace, and although the whole palace could not be said to be as bright as day, it was better than the street lamp.

When I came to the main hall of the ancient country, there were only a dozen courtiers in the main hall. In the center of the main hall is a man in a golden robe, wearing a dragon robe, although he has turned into a dried corpse, but the majesty of the year can still be seen in the blur.

The seal of the ancient kingdom of Loulan was held in the hands of Emperor Loulan, and Zhang Bairen looked at the seal for a long time before he sighed lightly: "The dignity of the emperor should not be humiliated after death! Blasphemy! I have received the treasures in the palace, so let you go, it can be regarded as a ruin of wealth and avoiding disasters!"

The things that the emperor was carrying on him must be the most valuable and valuable, but Zhang Bairen did not stretch out his hand.

Looking at the dried corpses in the main hall, Zhang Bairen turned around and walked out of the main hall and began his own search journey.

The map of the ancient country of Loulan clearly marked the location of the major palaces in the Loulan Palace, and Zhang Bairen went directly to the treasury without saying a word.

In the palace, a corpse dressed in a guard's robe stood there like that, five steps, one post, and ten steps, and his appearance before his death was lifelike, but it was shriveled.

Outside the treasury gate, there was a row of dried guards standing in front of the gate.

Looking left and right for a while, the man who looked well-dressed seemed to be the head of the crowd, Zhang Bairen groped around the corpse for a while, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, and opened the door of the treasury.

"This lock actually has only a little rust, it can be seen that it is not without reason that the ancient country has become a country of dry corpses" gently pushed open the door, and the treasury of the ancient country of Loulan, which had been silent for five hundred years, finally ushered in a new vitality again, and the secrets of the ancient country of Loulan will also be revealed one by one in front of Zhang Bairen's eyes.

The treasure light soared into the sky, dazzling people.

What does it mean to be rich?

What does it mean to be wealthy?

Zhang Bairen, the treasury of the Great Sui, has never seen it, but Zhang Bairen, the treasury of the ancient country of Loulan in front of him, has seen it.

Countless jewels were piled up on the ground like garbage, and large vermilion boxes were piled up into small mountains.

"Slap" Zhang Bairen took out the key to open a box, and the pupils in his eyes shrank.

Fortunately, I didn't break the door violently before, and there was a hidden weapon hidden in the box, as long as I didn't follow the rules and didn't use a specially configured key to open the box, there would be a mechanism shooting, and even a chain reaction.

It's also a national treasury, it's not that simple!

Since entering the warehouse, Zhang Bairen has felt that every inch of pores and skin around his body are constantly exploding, as if he is being targeted by some kind of great horror.

"I don't know if the secret weapon in this ancient country is still useful after five hundred years!" Zhang Bairen muttered.

"It's useful, of course it's useful!" A low voice sounded, which frightened Zhang Bairen and almost jumped up.

Suddenly there was a voice in the whole dead and silent kingdom, and it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.

"Who? Who's talking!" Zhang Bairen suddenly grabbed the trapped immortal rope in his sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, young man!" the old man is already like a candle in the wind, and he can't hurt you! The old man just wants to make a deal with you!

"Deal?" Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard this, looked at the entire treasury, and did not move.

"What, you're a big living person, are you still afraid that I'll not be a dead man who can't survive?" The words turned into mockery, as if he was making fun of Zhang Bairen's lack of courage.

"I have a sword technique to protect my body, can that kill me?" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly and walked out quietly.

Loulan's palace treasury is indeed not small, Zhang Bairen walked three hundred and seventeen steps before he stopped moving, and then his pupils contracted rapidly: "Little Fish Man Bead!"

There are things that you already know his name even just by seeing him.

"Boy, you have some eyesight, you know this little fish-man bead!" the voice sounded again, this time from the little fish-man bead.

Although the little fish-man bead has a small character, it is not small at all, it is the size of a basketball.

In the small fish-man beads, a vague shadow rises and falls.

"Are you calling me?" Zhang Bairen looked at the figure and scolded in his heart: "The little fish and human beads are indeed against the sky, it has been five hundred years, why hasn't this old thing died yet." ”

"It's the old man, you kid is very powerful, there are so many masters outside, and even there are many masters of the Yang God, but you are the only one who entered the palace first, it can be seen that you are the most unique among the people, and the most important thing is ...... How old are you kid?"

"Seven-year-old" Zhang Bairen smiled sweetly.

"No, you're so young, how can you carry a river cart?" The figure was full of disbelief: "I don't know what kind of master your master is?"

Zhang Bairen smiled and said nothing, and the figure said bitterly: "If the world really changes, has the cultivation outside flourished to such an extent? A mere seven-year-old child can carry a river cart!"

Zhang Bairen didn't answer, just looked at the figure.

"This time in the matter of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, your master has come?"

Zhang Bairen shook his head, and the figure said, "It's a pity!"

"You said you want to make a deal with me?" Zhang Bairen looked at the figure inside the little fishman bead.

"Yes, I do want to make a deal with you," the figure said.

"What deal?" Zhang Bairen's fingertips kept moving a strand of hair.

"The old man wants you to overtake me! Help me reincarnate!" the figure said slowly.

"Reincarnation?" Zhang Bairen pondered slightly: "What kind of realm were you in your lifetime?"