Asked The Red Dust

In fact, Qin Yi can understand the emperor's sense of expansion that does not put immortals in the eyes, because both the monks of Lingxu and Dahuanxi Temple clearly show extraordinary ability, but they all respect his emperor very much. The goddess of Dahuanxi Temple also enjoyed it with him. Under this kind of experience, he will naturally feel that the so-called fairy is no big deal, and he has to obey the orders of the emperor.

But the emperor obviously wanted to be crooked ...

Everyone has never respected his power or strength. On the contrary, all of them are trying to shake and usurp his national games. Where is the slightest respect? You do n’t use extraordinary power to deal with you, but it ’s a taboo under certain rules. If you really want to make a fortune, it ’s very easy to turn your entire Longyuan City into ruins. The emperor is old.

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

Of course, Qin Yi couldn't take him seriously, he just replied lightly: "If you don't want to be a national teacher, you can discuss it again. Qin's coming here is to find the root of the dragon's qi, and come back to life."

It seems that the emperor remembered that the fairy was invited for this matter, and his thoughts were finally transferred: "Oh? Why?"

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

Unexpectedly, the emperor heard this sentence, and the emperor really flashed the killing opportunity, and quickly converged. He pondered: "In this case, the state teacher accompanies the immortal to go in."

Although the killing was fleeting, ordinary people may not feel it, but the sharpness of the spiritual cultivator's spirit was so acute that Qin Yi could see the killing without seeing it.

The emperor wanted to kill himself?

I didn't mean it before. What touched me with this sentence?

He said nothing, turning his head to Ling Xu: "Brother Luo Dao."

Lingxu smiled and said: "Wherever, Dao Brother is also helping me to do my best."

The Royal Treasury of Dagan is much more powerful than Nanli. This is not a collection of vulgar objects such as gold, silver and jewellery. It is often the "national master" and "celestial master" of the past dynasties. They have opened some special utensils that have been lighted and decorated. Some of them are really good instruments. There is no lack of the possibility of high-grade treasures.

Even the structure of the treasure trove is not simply a warehouse, but an underground palace with various organ formations. It was also built by a real Taoist sage in the early years. Ordinary practitioners may not be able to enter and leave inside, so someone needs to bring it.

Lingxu led Qin Yi to the door of the treasure house, and ordered the guards to open the door. He seemed to inadvertently say, "Why didn't Brother Dao really stay as a national teacher? He can also take care of your little niece."

Qin Yi smiled: "Everyone has their own fate, and the little girl has your majesty's care, and I don't need me to intervene too much ... just take a look at her if you have time."

Between the speeches, the heavy iron door of the treasure house had been opened, and the two stepped in. Just at the moment when the light was staggered and obscured, no one noticed that a yellow mouse had sprung out of Qin Yi's arms, and smoke slipped along the dark corner of the wall without shadow.

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

Lingxu said: "This is the weapon of the ancient emperor's sword, and the famous general to kill the felling, and the Dagan National Games came from here."

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

Lingxu knows what he is thinking, and it is related to the dragon of luck, of course, it is probably the sword of the founding country.

"That waiting treasure, of course, will not be displayed in the place where you just entered the door in the deepest chamber." Lingxu smiled and said: "If the brother of the Taoism is interested in the sword here, it is not a good idea to take a hand after Bingming Shengsheng. No. "

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

Too light ... this is also called mace!

"Let's go." He dropped his stick. "Since the things related to luck are in the deepest room, just go and see. I didn't come to Taobao."

Lingxu didn't say anything, and continued to lead him deeper, passing several secret rooms on the way, and didn't open it again.

Qin Yi has been sensing the location of the treasure of the luck, and it is indeed the deepest position in front. But the deeper and deeper, the ground has been deep, surrounded by darkness, countless institutions, this is indeed a good place to trap people.

He woke up even more twelve points of caution.

There were no moths along the way. Lingxu took Qin Yi all the way and made several turns, and finally reached a golden gate at the end.

Lingxu pressed somewhere at the door, and the Golden Gate slowly opened.

This secret room is very small, with only one incense case, enshrining a sword with ambilight. On the back wall next to the sword is a painting with Qiankun mountains and rivers on it, which is a perfect complement to the meaning of this sword.

There is nothing else.

Qin Yi clearly felt that the faint power of the dragon holding the luck did not let it fly away. It was indeed exuded from this secret room. When the door opened, the air luck was so strong Confidence.

Lingxu is watching the sword.

Qin Yi is watching the painting.

The sword and the painting are together, and the luck is shrouded, no one can tell where they are from. Let anyone distinguish it, it will be directly determined that this sword of founding nation must be the treasure of township, only Qin Yi knows it is not.

Is painting.

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

Qin Yi is too familiar with this painting method and the breath inside, and he is the same as the monkey painting on him.

This is Master Ju Yunxiu's master's painting, also named by his master Qin Yi.

Ju Yunxiu once thought that the paintings given to friends on earth are not treasures. Facts have proved that this painting is the highest grade among the several paintings currently collected.

Perhaps there is nothing to hurt people, but the value is higher than hurting people.

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

There is no doubt about my goal and the meaning of "Master".

Qin Yi walked in step by step.

Lingxu did not keep up, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The Chamber of Secrets was very small. Qin Yi reached the Xiang case a few steps before reaching for the Baojian and turned to smile: "Brother Dao, it may indeed be this thing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lingxu's eyes became surprised, strangely Stepping forward, it seems to want to see clearly.

Just when he walked to Qin Yi, Qin Yi suddenly withdrew and flew back.

Just before the futon that the two stood on, the ground suddenly burst into light, like a prisoner, and instantly trapped the spirit in it. At the same time, the sword gleamed with fierce light, and a sharp sword whizzed down against the Spiritual False, fierce, at least a blow from Tengyun!

"clang!"

Lingxu seemed to have some preparation, but he was very embarrassed due to insufficient practice. Finally, he sacrificed a gossip plate to block a sword. The gossip plate was directly destroyed, but the sword energy did not weaken much, and he penetrated his shoulders. , Nailed him to the wall.

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

"Punch", Lingxu fell along the wall and fell to the ground, covering his shoulder painfully and vomiting blood violently. Obviously, the injury was not only the shoulder, but the lungs and intestines of the body had been injured by Jian Qi.

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

Lingxu really couldn't understand why Qin Yi touched the sword without a bird, he was curious to go up and look at it and touch the ban?

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Brother Dao, no matter whether you advance or retreat next time, decisively, hesitation will defeat you."

With the voice, he retreated.

In the air of the secret room, there seemed to be an invisible big clock, suddenly hooded down.

If you think that the sword energy just now is the only prohibition here and relax, this time it will be settled. But Qin Yi seemed to have expected that the mace was suddenly in his hand, and he swept back suddenly: "Master Cihui, is your neck okay?"

The corridor behind him, which was originally empty, did not even have the breath of a living person, but at the moment, a crisp sound of gold and iron symphony suddenly sounded, and Ci Hui lifted his zen stick and appeared.