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Wang Dao stood in the bamboo hut with a deep contemplative face, and the things in front of him were foggy.

A peerless woman sits beside the guqin, still maintaining a charming smile, and her vivid face makes it hard to believe that she has died in the primeval era, or even a little longer.

The sparkle in the beautiful eyes seemed to be so agile, although it was just a shell, the primordial spirit had been destroyed, but it was extremely vivid. After death, the eternal years still gloomy the women in the world, making the world lose their color.

This kind of style is peerless, amazing and regrettable.

"What happened in the past, who is she playing for?" Wang Dao muttered to himself, the woman kept the posture of stroking the qin, smiling, and there was a glint in her beautiful eyes, it seemed that there should be someone in front of her at that time.

She was playing for a person, but why did she suddenly die and the primordial spirit became disillusioned?

"Is it the emperor?" Wang Dao kept guessing, and there were many puzzles, and other book friends were reading:. If the person opposite was the emperor, I am afraid that it would be difficult for this woman to die, let alone have such an accident.

The methods of Shinto have long been beyond the imagination of monks, as long as a person still has a breath, a trace of the primordial spirit is enough to be resurrected. Unless her time limit has arrived, she can't extend her life.

But this woman's fairy body is not alike, and she is full of spirit.

"Ding......

Suddenly, a piano sound sounded in Wang Dao's mind, he looked at the woman in front of him, looked at the slender jade fingers, and inexplicably appeared in his heart.

A peerless woman sat upright, her jade hand was lightly raised, revealing her white wrist. She looks calm, smiling, and her fingertips rise and fall, and the sound of the piano rises and falls, which is exciting.

The sound of the piano is melodious, such as a clear spring in the mountain stream, clear and sweet, such as the floating clouds of the nine days, ethereal without a trace, such as a high mountain, such as a rapids, sometimes gurgling and solemn, sometimes ten thousand horses galloping. The sound of the piano is tactful and changeable, soft and rigid, and touches the soul.

Wang Dao was like sleepwalking through the ages, hearing this song strangely, forgetting the passage of time and the purpose of his trip.

Unconsciously, his spirit was climbing violently, reaching its peak in an instant, rumbling and rumbling, about to undergo a transformation.

This feeling is not wonderful, and the whole person is about to be sublimated.

But this state did not last long, the sound of the piano disappeared inexplicably, and the woman's peerless demeanor was gone, only the eternal scene in front of her, unchanged for eternity.

Wang Dao felt indescribably lonely in his heart, he felt that the song was only less than half played, and Yuren'er suddenly suffered an accident.

After a long time, Wang Dao cleaned up the messy thoughts in his heart, and the Emperor Venerable Stone Bead in his hand was extremely hot and vibrated violently.

If it weren't for his infinite power, he would have flown away a long time ago.

He turned to look to the side, where there was a table with some books on it, and a half-meter-long brocade box in the middle.

Wang Dao couldn't help but be a little excited, and walked over holding the Emperor Zun Stone Bead. He didn't bother to look through the books on the table, and directly picked up the brocade box.

The brocade box is very heavy, and Wang Daochu almost took it off in his hand, weighing tens of millions of catties.

Wang Dao was afraid to open the brocade box in a hurry, his eyes were wide open, and when the brocade box was opened, his smile completely froze:

Inside is ...... A stone, yes, is a stone. It was fresh in color, red as fire, and irregular in shape, the size of a fist.

Wang Dao frowned, this is the Emperor's inheritance? He didn't feel any energy fluctuations, this seemed to be an ordinary stone, nor was it a divine material for refining, no matter how ordinary.

"Is the emperor joking?" Wang Dao felt that he had been tricked as a monkey, and he came here with great difficulty, and he got a broken stone?

His big hands clenched tightly, trying to crush the quick stone. But he was shocked to find that his invincible palm was painful.

He couldn't help but look at it carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, it was still a stone.

"Traceless, it's a birthday present for you, don't thank me!" Wang Dao casually threw it into the Daoyuan Heavenly Bead and shouted at Traceless.

"Nima's, I've killed Lao Tzu...... Traceless cursed, just now he poked out a wisp of divine sense in the Daoyuan Dzi to look at the fire sleeve stone in Wang Dao's hand, but he didn't expect this guy to throw it directly.

"Bah, you're a dead ghost, and you don't have a body to smash you?" Wang Dao despised. Without a trace is just a state of primordial spirit, even if you cut him with a knife, it won't hurt.

"You know a fart, there's a terrible aura on it that makes me tremble, do you really want to give it to me?"

"En?" Hearing this, Wang Dao raised his eyebrows, could it be that this is really a treasure, but why didn't he feel anything abnormal?

"Think about when you got the Dao Source Dzi, wasn't it also unpretentious?" said Traceless.

When Wang Dao heard this, he patted his head, this time he was really almost blind, the more quaint things are, the more precious they are, and the emperor should not deceive people.

"That'...... What's the use of this thing?Refining?Or is it really the Emperor's Inheritance?" Wang Dao asked.

"I don't know, you naturally know when the opportunity comes, maybe it has something to do with the nine beads in your hand, right?"

Wang Dao was helpless, and threw the Emperor Venerable Stone Bead into the Daoyuan space and asked Wuji to help him tinker with it to see if he could find anything.

But the guy kicked the stone and the bead to the side, saying that there was no time.

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Wang Dao looked at this room carefully, a few pots of unknown flowers were blooming brightly, and there was the fragrance of pen and ink.

There are several paintings hanging on the walls, which seem to depict people, but they can't be seen clearly. Wang Dao tried to look at it, as if it was one person or two people, but he just couldn't see clearly.

He looked at the books on the table again, and he was moved, the books were all blank, and there was nothing left.

Wang Dao looked at the handwriting on the paper, it was very ancient, and asked Traceless to help read it, some were codexes, some were historical books, and some notes or something.

But without exception, it was all blank, and there was not a single word in it.

"Is it the erasure of the emperor's handwriting, or is there an order between heaven and earth that restricts it?" Wang Dao pondered, could it be that those so-called taboo existences could even penetrate into the emperor's inheritance place?

But there are imperial orders and laws everywhere here, and if other forces invade, the spirit of order would have been discovered a long time ago.

"You can't see what you ......shouldn't see," said Traceless.

"Can you see that?"

"Can't!"

"What's going on?" asked Wang Dao.

"How do I know, I asked Emperor Taicang to go, it may involve some of his ** don't let you see it?"

After taking a look here, Wang Dao went to another room, which was very simple, a bed, a quilt, a dresser, and nothing else.

Seeing this, Wang Dao bowed to the woman, and then left in a hurry.

He was still walking invisibly, and as soon as he came out of this flower, he saw someone fighting in the distance, the sun was shining in the sky, and the energy was raging.

"There must be a baby, otherwise those guys wouldn't be so desperate......" Wang Dao thought to himself, and left as fast as he could.

He had been here for a long time, and many people had come in.

"Boom!"

The light rushed to the sky, flooding this space, Long Gaitian, Fengyi Fairy, Xie Yutian, Zhao Zheng, Ying'er, Biyun Maniac and others were fighting fiercely, and the blazing light couldn't see the scene inside clearly, and they couldn't see what they were fighting for.

Soon Wang Dao rushed over, and the purple and gold beams in his eyes flickered, and he saw a red-sleeved light flying inside.

"Blood Phoenix Gold?" Wang Dao was moved, it was a piece of divine material, which could refine a top-level divine weapon. However, that piece of blood phoenix gold seems to be a little impure, good-looking:.

But even so, it is precious enough, this is a legendary artifact, enough to cause a sectarian war.

"Whoa......

Suddenly, Fairy Fengyi used her doppelganger technique and grabbed the piece of divine material.

This scene was too fast, and Wang Dao didn't react at all, and the battle was over.

Fairy Fengyi floated down in the distance and stood still, looking at everyone vigilantly.

"Damn, I missed such a big opportunity. Wang Dao secretly said that it was a pity, he didn't have time to make a move just now.

In the end, everyone did not fight again, Fairy Fengyi was very difficult to entangle, and it was impossible for her to hand over the treasures in her hands.

Besides, this is the inheritance of the emperor, and there must be good things, so there is no need to fight to the death for a piece of impure blood phoenix gold.

Wang Dao walked over incognito, quietly pulled Ying'er over, and a wave wrapped it, and Ying'er also disappeared.

"Brother Wang Dao......" Ying'er was overjoyed and took Wang Dao's hand.

"Have you gotten the Emperor's inheritance?How did you come out so quickly?" Ying'er asked, she knew that the royal road had a mysterious means to become invisible, and she was not surprised by anything.

Hearing this, Wang Dao smiled bitterly: "I don't know either, so I got a broken stone." ”

Wang Dao took out the stone of the fire sleeve and briefly talked about what happened to him just now, which surprised Ying'er extremely much.

She frowned and looked at the stone on the fire sleeve for a long time without seeing any clues, and threw it to Wang Dao boringly.

"What's going on here, why are you fighting in the courtyard?" asked Wang Dao, puzzled.

"Just now, Biyun Mad inadvertently stomped on it, and that piece of blood phoenix gold flew out of the ground......" Ying'er said, making Wang Dao speechless.

Emperor Zun is really generous, this kind of divine material has been buried in the ground.

The crowd fought for a long time, but apart from a little dirt that flew away, they did not destroy a single plant or tree here.

It is protected by Shinto power and cannot be harmed.

There is a large hall in front of it, called the Purple Smoke Pavilion.

Someone pushed open the door of the main hall and walked in first.

"Boom!"

The person who pushed the door was Dongfang Xuan, he was attacked by a group, and several rays of light flew away, and his power was unpredictable.

"Buzz ......"

Dongfang Xuan had a golden 'Dao' self-glowing on his chest, and he had to withstand everyone's attacks. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and he fell into the hall with the powerful force of the bombardment.

The door of the main hall was opened, and everyone rushed out, and Wang Dao secretly followed. Since Ying'er's disappearance would cause the others to be alert, she went out again and did not hide in the shadows with Wang Dao.

"Buzz ......"

The next moment, everyone was blasted out, and a divine voice sounded, hitting the soul directly.

The main hall was filled with a glow, and there were thousands of colors. In the middle of the main hall is a table with a jade flute suspended in the air.

At the moment when everyone entered, it emitted a world-shattering might, and the glow and sound waves in the sky shook out, making Wang Dao and the others cough up blood and fly upside down.

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