Chapter Thirty-Eight: Yanghe Water Spirit

"Nani!" Uncle Ban's eyes widened, and he almost fell to the ground with the roast meat in his hand, and looked at Fu Bao with a shocked expression, and was stunned for a long time before he opened his mouth and said bitterly: "You really got the cloak?"

"Hmm. After being silent for a long time, Fu Bao nodded very seriously at Liu Chen and Uncle Ban Ziming.

"Brother Ziming and I have walked so far and haven't seen a single bird's egg, how can you find the treasure after walking a few steps?" Liu Chen shook his head with a wry smile, and while holding a short knife to cut the barbecue, he said helplessly: "Isn't it nonsense to say that I am an atmospheric carrier!"

"Your Highness can't say that, the little sister saw that in the belly of the thunder beast, there were a lot of treasures......" Fu Bao smiled slightly, under the light of the bonfire, her cheeks looked a little ruddy, and even the originally weird runes began to turn into an indescribable monster at this moment, "Your Highness's luck is still good!"

"We're all robbing it!"

"Ahem!" Uncle Ban Ziming coughed a few times in embarrassment, and seeing that Liu Chen was unhappy, he hurriedly took out the sake and handed it to Liu Chen's hand and said, "Lord Wang, if we can grab it, it's luck!"

"There is a record in the martial arts, this hidden cloak is a treasure obtained by the demon saint when he was young, wearing it can completely hide his breath, as long as the other party is not a master of enlightenment, if you don't show up, no one can find you from the shadows...... Such a treasure...... It's really a necessary artifact for killing people and stealing goods!"

Before Liu Chen's words fell, Fu Bao, who was smiling on the side, reached out and took out a piece of tulle from his arms...... The silk veil was as thin as a cicada's wings, almost transparent, and it was almost impossible to see its essence in the firelight.

Gently stroking the tulle with a smile, Fu Bao raised his head, his eyes flickered and stared at Liu Chen, and said, "Your Highness wants this cloak of concealment?"

"Since I saved you, no matter how good the treasure is, I won't take it by force!" Qiang Zi withdrew his gaze that fell on the hidden cloak, Liu Chen buried his head in eating barbecue, and Uncle Ban Ziming stopped talking, and the scene was quiet for a while, and he could only hear some undried firewood crackling in the bonfire, gurgling water, waterfall hoarfrost, and the atmosphere by the stream began to become a little weird.

"Fu Bao can dedicate treasures to His Highness!" After a long time, Fu Bao knelt on the ground, his slender waist began to straighten, Liu Chen and Uncle Ban raised their heads again when they heard the sound, and heard Fu Bao say with a straight face: "Your Highness is a sword cultivator, and this hidden cloak is in the hands of Your Highness, and it complements each other!"

"Then what do you want?" There is no love for no reason in the world, and there will be no free breakfast, since Fu Bao is willing to sacrifice the hidden cloak, then Liu Chen can afford it, just like Ji Yang once told Liu Chen, in this world, everything has its own price, you can't get it, just because the bid is not enough, everyone takes what they need, which is the supreme law of life continuation!

"Your Highness also has this thing I want, and there are a lot of them-Yanghe Water Spirit!"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Liu Chen frowned, and immediately put down the piece of meat in his hand, the cold edge of the short knife reflected his expressionless face, which was already covered with a layer of cold frost, "According to legend, the mausoleum of the demon saint is located on the Lechuan River, and everyone knows that the water of the Lechuan River can burn all the breath of life in the world, and without the strength of enlightenment, no one can walk this great river from the underworld...... When the Demon Saint Mausoleum Palace is opened, there is the Yanghe Water Spirit, and you can walk into the depths of the Mausoleum Palace safe and sound, looking for everything you are looking for......"

"It seems that this time I came to the 100,000 mountains, His Royal Highness's preparations are very sufficient, just like His Highness said, when the Demon Saint Mausoleum Palace appears, I don't know how many people can be left in this 100,000 mountains, no matter how many people are left, the Lechuan River, the Nai He Bridge, and the flowers on the other side...... There will be more than ninety percent of the proud sons of the heavens who will be blocked by these things that only exist in legends on the periphery of the mausoleum!"

"That's right!" Liu Chen nodded with blazing eyes, glanced at Fu Bao, and said lightly with a smile: "Every hundred years, the Holy Land of the Polar Star Sea Demon Clan produces a drop of Yang River Water Essence, and every drop of Yang River Water Spirit is the key to enter the Demon Saint Mausoleum Palace...... I have this thing, and there are a lot of them, you know, my mother-in-law is the Duke of Yueguo, as long as it is a treasure rich in the demon clan, she can bring it to me!"

"Lord Yue Guogong's favor for His Royal Highness, this is something known to the world!"

"So from the very beginning, you were fighting my idea?" The killing intent awe-inspiring heart-piercing crossbow suddenly appeared in Liu Chen's hand, the muzzle of the black hole hole was facing the center of Fu Bao's eyebrows, as long as Liu Chen pulled the trigger, that strange and delicate face would instantly blur the flesh and blood, "Brother Ziming knows that I have black dragon essence blood, that's because he was born in Tianji Pavilion, and you, a remnant of the Xuan clan trapped in the mountains, how did you know that I have the Yanghe water spirit in my hand?"

"More than three months ago, just as we were hesitating to set off to come to the 100,000 Great Mountain, a woman came to our tribe!" Fu Bao leaned forward, his smooth forehead gently leaned on the muzzle of the heart-piercing crossbow, and met Liu Chen's slightly sharp eyes, the girl smiled and said: "It was she who told us that Her Highness has the Yanghe Water Spirit in her hands, find Your Highness, and offer the treasure, Your Highness will naturally take us into the Demon Saint Mausoleum Palace!"

"Who is she?"

"She?" Liu Chen squinted his eyes, looking at the inexplicable smile on Fu Bao's face, silent, silent for a long time, when the fluorescence on the heart-piercing crossbow gradually began to brew, Fu Bao sighed lightly and said: "The so-called Eastern Continent Double Unique, the second generation is just 'there is snow in the north, and there is a sword in the south!' Everyone knows that His Royal Highness is the sword of the south, and she is the snow of the lonely mountain, the most beautiful scenery in the north!"

"There's snow in the north? that's ...... God King!" Uncle Ban Ziming, who had been silent, was shocked, looked at Fu Bao with an incredible face, and his shoulders trembled for a long time before he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "You and the Protoss...... You!"

"Yes!" Fu Bao chuckled lightly and slowly stood up, accompanied by a tremor in the bushes behind her, four men and women of different figures with strange descriptions suddenly appeared beside her, among them, a majestic man with a height of nine feet waved his hand casually, and threw the sleeping thunder beast in front of Liu Chen and Uncle Ban Ziming...... The flickering fire light shone on the faces of those people, and the mysterious runes flickered on their faces, Liu Chen's brows straightened, and between the electric light and flint, he twisted up Uncle Ban Ziming, who was still in a daze, and blocked it behind him.

"Fortunately, in less than two months, we found His Highness, and now, on behalf of the entire Xuan Clan, Fu Bao presents the hidden cloak of the Demon Saint to His Highness, and hopes that His Highness will give him five drops of Yanghe Water Essence...... After entering the Demon Saint Mausoleum Palace, all the Xuan clans are arrogant, and they should be the only ones who look forward to it!"

"Keep saying that you are grateful for the great kindness of the Buddha, but secretly, you are not in collusion with the gods, what did Chaoge give you? Let you disgrace the holiness of the Buddha country!"

"Your Highness!" Fu Bao, who stood up straight, had already faded from his cowardice, and his whole person glowed with a different kind of look, staring at Liu Chen's face with a sparkling light, she interrupted Liu Chen's words with a coquettish voice: "The Xuan clan just hopes to continue, you know, in this stormy era, it will never be wrong to live!" (To be continued.) )