The thirteen-storey Lingxiao Pavilion looks ethereal from afar. Standing in front of it, he didn't have Luo Qian except for Emperor Taiqing. Yinquan drink can only enter the cabinet tomorrow, because he only brought Luo Qian here. Emperor Taiqing changed out of the dragon robe, wearing a plain robe, fluttering in the wind on the thirty-three floors of Lingxiao Pavilion, indescribably out of the world. It's just the expression of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, but it has nothing to do with this posture. Emperor Taiqing calculated Luo Qian, and he should have been happy in his heart. It's just that I went to the prison again yesterday, and I can't be happy at this time.

"Before I go in, I have something to explain. Zhu Keer and Xie Tang, you still choose Zhu Keer. His Majesty the Immortal Emperor said it with some difficulty, and Luo Qian could not understand the contradiction in his heart.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for worrying, Wechen's affairs, Wechen will deal with it. Luo Qian said lukewarmly. Emperor Taiqing was surprisingly calm, and he didn't get angry: "I know that you are dissatisfied in your heart. If I had no bitterness, I would never have forcibly separated you. The people of the lower realm still know, 'It is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage', I ...... Alas, you are good at yourself, go ahead!"

Luo Qian felt a sudden surge on his buttocks, and he couldn't help but fly towards the door that was still changing, and after slamming his head into it, it was like a green water curtain, and after he passed by, everything changed.

Emperor Taiqing stood outside the door, frowning, and said in his heart: It seems that Xiaotang and Luo Qian have a deeper relationship, but Ke'er's girl is a child, if Luo Qian is not given to her, she must be even more jealous of me, alas, Xiaotang has experienced so much, she should understand me......

Cigarettes curl in a golden furnace, and behind the incense burner is a desk, on which are placed pen washes, inkstones, rice paper, mountain shelves and other things. On both sides of the desk, there are four large bookshelves in the form of an inverted figure-eight pair. The shelves are filled with old books in thread. In the fairy world, this kind of book is indeed rare. Between the two rows of bookshelves, there is a row of porch partitions, layer by layer, in which large and small bonsai are placed.

Luo Qian wondered: What kind of treasure pavilion is here, it is clearly the study of a large family. He walked behind the desk, and it turned out that the rice paper on the table had been loaded with a book, and a good hand was written with a brush on it: Zhenyuan Book Book, and the payment was Taiqing. It turned out to be the handwriting of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor. Luo Qian was curious, and opened it casually, on the first page, there was a box with a hundred treasure grids, and in each small grid, there was a jade seal, and the jade seal was engraved with characters one by one. It looks like a font bank for movable type printing.

The painting is simple, but it is lifelike, as if it were real. Luo Qian couldn't help but touch it with his hands. As soon as he touched the paper, an electric current rushed into his body, causing him to tremble and hurriedly retract his hand. Emperor Taiqing's voice sounded from the incense burner: "That's my treasure, not for you." Luo Qian was stunned for a moment, and turned two pages casually, and sure enough, on that atlas, there were all kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of strange and omnipresent.

"It turns out that Your Majesty sealed the magic weapon like this......" Luo Qian said. Emperor Taiqing's voice sounded again: "Except for that atlas, anything here, as long as you find it, you can take it." ”

It's easy to do here, Luo Qian secretly said in his heart: You seal all your good treasures in the book, such a large bookshelf must be all sealed treasures, so I will look for it page by page, distinguish the good and bad, and then choose slowly.

Luo Qian ran to the bookshelf, took down an ancient book and looked at it. It's just that most of the leaves of the ancient books here are blank. In order to find the best, Luo Qian folded the pages of the book with magic weapons and marked them, and when he finished reading a book and was about to re-compare it from the beginning, he turned it back again, but was surprised to find that the previous pages had become blank!

He flipped through it quickly, and some magic weapons appeared on the other pages. Luo Qian closed the book, and understood in his heart what people said to him when he was outside: I see.

It's just that this time he has a difficulty: all magic weapons are fleeting, how should he choose? If Luo Qian is a profound cultivator, he can roughly distinguish the level of treasures, but Luo Qian is a robbery immortal, he doesn't understand anything, at a glance, all the treasures seem to be good. Poor Luo Qian just flipped through them one by one, it's good to look at this, it's good to look at that, with his true character as a profiteer, he really doesn't want to let any of them go. He even considered whether to use his rebirth skills to earn a few more magic weapons.

When he was embarrassed, there was a stupid movement on his arm, and Luo Qian was stunned: yes, how could he forget it. Pi, it's a treasure hunter. Luo Qian was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened the Nine Dragons claw arm and released the little Pixiu. As soon as the little guy came out and saw the room full of treasures, he was overjoyed, and rolled three times on the spot, but Luo Qian grabbed its tail: "You can only take one, you have to think about it." ”

Little Pixiu blinked two small eyes with golden light, like

It's white, but it looks like it's just as unwilling as Luo Qian.

After all, Boiling is the descendant of the Divine Dragon, and I saw that the little Pixiu swallowed violently, and his body suddenly swelled several times, and he turned from a kitten to a tiger in an instant. He opened his mouth and blew into the air, and a white air swirled through all the bookshelves, blowing up all the ancient books on the shelves, and the pages were turned and fluttering in the air. I saw that Pixiu stretched out his neck, sniffed in the air, and spit out air currents from time to time, blowing up those ancient books that had fallen again.

The pages of Teng's book flew, and Pixiu already smelled the treasure. Among these intricate flavors, he wants to choose the most "fragrant" one. Luo Qian watched it funny on the sidelines and couldn't help but be happy.

Wen Pixiu sniffed for a long time, suddenly his long hair shook, he pounced on it, and grabbed an ancient book from the sky with one claw, and there happened to be a magic weapon on the page that Gu opened. Luo Qian took a look, this magic weapon was a little familiar, wasn't it exactly what he saw just now, the magic weapon on the first page of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor's "Zhenyuan Book of Books", but it seems that this magic weapon seems to be more than His Majesty the Immortal Emperor's, Baibaoge.

Although Xue Luo Qian didn't know what the use of this magic weapon was, even His Majesty the Immortal Emperor could put it on the first page, which was conceivably extraordinary. And this one looks more advanced than the one of the Immortal Emperor, Luo Qian was overjoyed, and reached out to grab it: "Hurry up and give it to me......"

It's a pity that the little Pixiu is not so obedient, and when he opened his mouth, he saw that the magic weapon was carrying the book and paper, and swallowed it in one gulp. Luo Qian was furious, pointed at its nose and scolded, "You, you, you can spit it out for me quickly!" The little pixiu turned back to the size of a pony, and the white cyclone that filled the room disappeared, and those ancient books fell to the ground crackling and falling to the ground, in a mess.

Luo Qian couldn't take care of it, and chased Pixiu and said: "Little thing, I warn you, you spit it out for me quickly, otherwise this master's family law will deal with it! Don't disbelieve it, this master's family law is very strict, if you don't believe it, you can ask the master!" Along the way, he stepped on the countless big footprints of those precious ancient books on the ground, and His Majesty the Immortal Emperor was so angry that he shouted outside: "Luo Qian, get out of here!"

Luo Qian's head buzzed with a roar, and he was dizzy, and before he could understand what was going on, he had already been swept out of the house by His Majesty the Immortal Emperor and driven out of the Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Plop" Luo Qian fell to the ground, shook his head a little dizzy, rubbed his buttocks, and he looked at it: ***, isn't this the courtyard of his own Luo Jewelry, and he was directly driven out of the Heavenly Palace by the Immortal Emperor. Luo Qian shook his head and said secretly: "Yin Shao, Yin Shao, the Immortal Emperor is cunning, the treasure is a trap, Luo Qian is kind, and there is no chance to tell you the truth." Take care of yourself......"

Xiao Pixiu didn't know when he got back into the Nine Dragons claw arm, Luo Qian raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "You get out of here, do you hear it, I'm really going to be angry if I don't come out again, I'll tell you responsibly, Lao Luo is very angry, and the consequences are very serious." You can't get out......"

Xiao Pixiu just doesn't go out, Luo Qian can't do anything about it: he can't get into it, right?

So, from then on, Luo Qian raised his arms and shouted: "Come out, come out!" The people who provoked the jewelry store to pass by him had to take a detour, Luo Qian didn't realize that he and had become an "isolated" animal, and he persevered to ask Xiao Pixiu for his treasures......

On the third day, Yinquan drank excitedly and went to the jewelry store: "Lao Luo, Lao Luo, what treasure did you get, let's exchange and observe, how about it?" Luo Qian had a gloomy face, picked up the teacup and said, "Send off!"

......

The Tianhu Battle Tournament came to an end, and Luo Qian spent countless resources and went through hardships and obstacles, but he got nothing. The only prize is still in the belly of the damn little Pi. Luo Qian had never done such a business, and he was depressed for several days. Zhao Xihe found him privately and whispered: "Xiao Luo, I have already seen all the things you gave me last time. This one is very bold. I don't know if I'll be able to make it happen, though. ”

Luo Qian suddenly remembered that the cloning technology information he gave him, he had always fantasized in his heart that he could have a clone beast Bishui Qilin Guard, and hurriedly raised his interest: "Old Zhao, do you think it is feasible?" Zhao Xihe nodded: "You can give it a try." Luo Qian was about to discuss further with him, when someone outside the door said, "The owner, Fairy Hua Shiwei asks to see you." Luo Qian was stunned: "What is she here for?"