Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

In fact, Qin Yi could understand the emperor's sense of swelling that did not put the fairy in his eyes, because whether it was Lingxu or the monks at Dahuanxi Temple, they obviously showed extraordinary abilities, but they respected him as an emperor. The heavenly daughter of Dahuanxi Temple also enjoyed with him. Under this kind of experience, he naturally felt that the so-called fairy was not a big deal, and he had to listen to the orders of the emperor.

But the emperor obviously wanted to crook ...

It is never his power or strength that everyone respects. On the contrary, everyone is trying to shake and usurp his national fortune. How can there be a little respect? I did n’t use extraordinary strength to deal with you, but it ’s taboo under certain rules. If you really want to escape like Guan Ji, it ’s very easy to turn your entire Longyuan city into ruins. The emperor is quite old.

It is a pity that the emperor apparently did not realize this.

Of course, Qin Yi could not take him seriously, but he replied lightly: "If you are a teacher or not, you can discuss it again. Qin is here to find the root cause of the difference in dragon spirit and come back to life."

The emperor seemed to remember that he invited the immortals to do this, and his mind was finally shifted: "Oh? Why?"

Qin Yidao said: "There must be monsters in the treasure house of the inner palace, just remove them."

After the Qin Yi expected, the emperor actually heard this sentence, and it really flashed through the killing, and quickly converged. He said, "That's the case, let's accompany the immortal to go in."

Although the killing is fleeting, ordinary people may not feel it, but the keen sense of the immortal cultivator, Qin Yi can detect the killing without any notice.

The emperor wants to kill himself?

I didn't mean it before. What did you touch?

He stood still and turned to Ling Xu: "There is a laborer brother."

Ling Xu smiled: "Where is my brother, Dao is helping me as much as I can."

The big royal treasure trove is much more explosive than Nanli. This is not a collection of gold and silver jewelry and other vulgar things. They are often the "national masters" and "immortal masters" of the past. They have opened some special utensils that have been polished and lightened, and some of them are really good instruments. There is no lack of the possibility of high-grade treasures.

Even the structure of the treasure house is not simply a warehouse, but an underground palace with various organ formation methods. It was also built by the real Taoist Master in the early years. Ordinary practitioners may not be able to go in and out of it, so someone needs to bring it.

Lingxue led Qin Yi to the door of the treasure house, and instructed the guards to open the door. The mouth seemed to inadvertently say, "Why don't the Dao brothers really stay as a master? You can take care of your little niece."

Qin Yi smiled: "Everyone has their own fate, and the little girl has the care of her Majesty, and I don't need to intervene too much ... just have a look at her when you have time."

While talking, the heavy iron door of the treasure house had opened, and the two stepped in. At the moment when the light was staggered and obscured just before entering the door, no one noticed that a yellow mouse had emerged from Qin Yihuai, and he had lost his shadow along the dark corner.

If Qin Yi turned to the left casually, it was a weapon showroom with many swords hanging on the wall, some of which were very aura or bloody.

Ling Xu said: "This is the saber of the first emperor of the past, and a weapon for killing the famous generals. The great country came from here."

Qin Yi looked around: "No sword of founding?"

Lingxu knows what he is thinking, and it is related to the Dragon of Fortune, of course, it is likely to be the founding sword.

"While waiting for the treasure, of course, in the deepest secret room, it will not be displayed in the place where you just entered the door." Ling Xu smiled: "If the brother is interested in the sword here, it is not necessary to take a handle after Bingming. No. "

"Hmm ..." Qin Yi saw a mace leaning against the wall, and he totally subconsciously shook it, shook it twice, and shook his head again.

Too light ... this is also called a mace!

"Let's go." He dropped the stick casually: "Since the things related to luck are in the deepest secret room, just go and see them. I'm not here for Taobao."

Ling Xu said nothing, and continued to lead him to the depths. He passed through several secret rooms on the way and did not open it again.

Qin Yi has been sensing the direction of the treasure of Qizheng, and it is indeed the deepest position in front of him. However, as you go deeper and deeper, you have already penetrated the ground, the surroundings are dark, and there are countless institutions. This is really a good place if you want to arrange traps.

He woke up even more carefully.

There were no moths along the way, and Lingxu took Qin Yi along the way and turned several turns, and finally came to a golden gate at the end.

Lingxu nibbled somewhere near the door, and the Golden Gate slowly opened.

This secret room is very small, there is only one incense case, which enshrines a shining sword. On the wall next to the sword, there is a painting on which the mountains and rivers of Qiankun are painted, which complements the significance of this sword.

Nothing else.

Qin Yi felt very clearly that the faint force that the Dragon of Fortune prevented him from flying away was indeed radiated from this secret room. When the door was opened, the rampant Qiyun was so strong Believe it.

Ling Xu is looking at the sword.

Qin Yi is looking at paintings.

Sword and painting can be considered together. If anyone can tell, it will probably be directly assumed that this founding sword must be the treasure of township. Only Qin Yi knows not.

It's painting.

The mountains and rivers in the painting are the true treasures that keep the rivers and mountains intact.

Qin Yi is too familiar with this painting and the hidden atmosphere in it. He is the same person as the monkey painting on him.

This is the painting made by Master Ju Yunxu, also the master of Qin Yi's name.

Ju Yunzhen used to think that the painting given to his friends in the world is not a treasure. Facts have proved that this painting is the highest of the several paintings collected so far.

Maybe there is nothing to hurt, but it is more valuable than hurt.

Qin Yi can even see that the meaning of the mountains and rivers in this painting is this vast land, this great river, and it is the land and soul covered by the country named "Dagan", not the Dagan royal family. .

My goal completely matches the meaning of "Master", and there is no longer any doubt.

Qin Yi stepped in.

Ling Xu did not keep up, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The secret room is very small. Qin Yi reached the case of Xiang in a few steps, reached out and touched the sword, and turned his head and smiled, "My brother, it may indeed be this thing."

Ling Xu's eyes became startled, and he stepped forward strangely, as if trying to see clearly.

Just as he approached Qin Yi, Qin Yi suddenly pulled away and flew back.

Just before the futon where the two stood, the ground suddenly burst into the light of formation, as if the prison was rising at first, and the spirit was trapped inside. At the same time, the sword lit up a sharp light, a sharp sword screamed at the spirit, utterly fierce, at least Tengyun hit!

"clang!"

Lingxu seems to be a little bit prepared, but because of lack of practice, he is very embarrassed. He finally offered a gossip plate to block a sword. The gossip plate was destroyed directly, but the sword gas was not weakened much. , Nailed him to the wall.

If it weren't for the preparation, this one would be enough to kill him!

"Flop", UU read the book www.uukanshu.com Spirituality fell down the wall along the wall, painfully covered his shoulder injury, vomited blood, obviously the injury was not only the shoulder, but the lungs in the body were already injured by the sword gas .

He stared hard at Qin Yi, unable to say what he wanted to say.

Lingxu really did not understand why Qin Yi touched the sword and there was no bird thing. He was curious when he walked up to see it and touched the prohibition?

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Dao Brother, next time you move forward and back, decisively, you will lose the hesitation."

With the words, he retreated.

There seemed to be an invisible big bell in the air of the secret room, and it came down suddenly.

If you think that the sword energy just now is the only ban in this place and let go, then this is settled. But Qin Yi seemed to have expected it. The mace was suddenly in his hand and swept behind him: "Master Cihui, is your neck okay?"

There was no one behind the corridor, not even a living person's breath, but at this moment a crisp sound of golden iron and iron symphony was suddenly issued, and Ci Hui raised his zen stick to appear in shape.