I Started The Game Shocked The Empress

I have to say that there are still a lot of treasures in this main hall.

Even some forces fought for a master of martial arts of the mysterious order.

"Master, look, what is this?" At this moment, a Heavenly Demon disciple shouted towards Ning Tian.

Hearing this, Ning Tian looked over.

It was a small black ball, and he said: "It should be a Magical Item, you can keep it for yourself."

"That's it..."

The disciple was obviously disappointed, but he could only put the Magical Item away.

For ordinary disciples, Magical Item is not bad.

Compared with ordinary weapons, it is much better.

"Okay, keep looking, hehe, there are a lot of treasures in this main hall." Ning Tian smiled and greeted Heavenly Demon to teach his disciples to continue searching.

Over time, many people found good things in the main hall.

But no one noticed, San Daoist Ying was quietly stepping up the Great Hall stairs and leaning towards the throne.

These three people are the disciples of Yijianmen.

"Brother Sword, are we really going to get close to that dry bone? Isn't that a bit bad?" A delicate-faced disciple looked at the dry bone on the throne with some fear.

"Yes, Brother Jian..."

Another disciple also said bitterly.

"What? Are you afraid of someone who has been dead for not knowing how many years?"

Seeing these two people so worried, Jian silently sneered.

"Could it be that you are still afraid that this dead man will suddenly bite you and fail?"

"This, this is actually not." The two disciples shook their heads quickly.

"no?"

"It's not that you don't have to follow me quickly!"

Jian silently glared at the two of them, and put a kick directly on the ass of the two disciples.

Even if the two almost fell a dog and gnawed shit, they didn't dare to say a word of dissatisfaction.

The sword was silent, but Yijianmen had the most hope to become a disciple of the Divine Emperor Realm!

"Yes..."

"Brother Jian, let's go over here."

The two nodded hurriedly, and then rolled up the stairs.

Upon seeing this, Jian silently smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slowly followed.

The three of them came to the throne and looked at the wriggling maggots in the dead bones. The two disciples almost didn't vomit out.

"Senior Brother Jian, this dry bone looks poor, there shouldn't be any treasures, right?"

"What do you know?"

Jian snorted silently, looked at the dry bone, and a smug smile lifted from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think I am those stupid guys? Still searching in the main hall? Haha, this good thing must be hidden near this throne."

After speaking, he condensed his eyes and looked at the finger of Withered Bones.

There seems to be a ring.

"Hehe, isn't this good thing coming?"

Jian sneered silently, took out a piece of cloth in his hand, and gently wiped it on the dusty ring.

The ring is inlaid with a black gem, which is very simple.

"This is......"

Jian's pupils shrank silently, and he took a breath, "Zang accept ring!"

This thing is at least a spiritual weapon!

But this is just a spiritual weapon that can't make the sword silent so surprised!

It's that this Tibetan ring, but it has the characteristics of storing things, even if a strong Tianzun is dead, he still has to wear it. What does that mean?

That means that all of them are treasures!

"Hahaha!"

"I have sent!"

Jian laughed silently, a flash of fiery greed flashed in his eyes, and with a move of his hand, he touched the Zangnajie.

His heart is full of pride.

In this Zangna Ring, the treasure of the entire Tianzun Mausoleum must have been collected.

As long as he gets the Zangna Ring, the entire treasure of the tomb will be in his hands, and these stupid people will be kept in the dark, slowly looking for the treasure!

The more Jian Silent thought about it, the more excited he got, and his hand fell on Zangna Ring.

Immediately, exert force.

I want to pull the Zangna ring from the withered fingers.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

"I still don't believe in this evil."

An irritation flashed in Jian's silent eyes. He was a one-star powerhouse in the Holy Emperor Realm. How could he not even be able to pull a ring from a dead man's hand?

He uses Spiritual Qi slightly.

Unfortunately, to no avail.

"You two, come and help me!"

In desperation, Jian Silent could only command the two disciples beside him.

"Yes, Brother Jian."

Hearing this, the two disciples came over and began to hold the silent arms of the sword, constantly exerting force.

But the weird thing is that even the power of three people can't help this Zangna Ring.

"Damn, two wastes, get out of my way!"

Jian was silently embarrassed and turned into anger. He directly pushed away the two disciples, started running Spiritual Qi, and continued to exert force alone.

"hiss..."

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and a slight pain came from his thumb.

He looked over.

I found my thumb and was accidentally scratched by the protrusion of the Zangna ring.

"It's really bad luck."

Jian frowned silently and snorted coldly.

Just when he was about to change his hand and continue, he was shocked to find that the thumb was originally just a trivial wound, but at this time, the blood flow continued!

Soon, blood enveloped the entire Zangna Ring!

"This, what's the situation!?"

At this moment, a panic flashed in Jian's silent eyes, trying to pull his hand out, but he didn't move, as if his hand had been fixed!

"Quick...Quick... come and help me!"

Jian Silent finally panicked, and his voice was a little trembling.

The two disciples ran over, and when they saw this scene, the two of them trembled in fright!

However, due to the silent prestige of the sword, they still mustered the courage to put their hands on the silent hand of the sword, and when they were about to pull him out.

Sudden.

There was a clicking sound.

Um?

The two were taken aback.

what sound?

He raised his head subconsciously, his face suddenly changed!

I saw that the dry bones were flashing red light in their eyes at this moment!

Then, under the shocked eyes of the three people, the dry bones actually stood up slowly, and the sound of bone touching continued to be heard.

"Wh...what?"

"Alive... Alive!!?"

Without waiting for Jian's silent three people to think, the withered bones moved suddenly and instantly knocked the two disciples into flight.

boom!

The momentum broke out!

The two disciples slammed heavily on the wall in the main hall, and there was no sound.

At this moment, the forces that felt the movement were all subconsciously raising their heads and looking up the Great Hall.

Immediately, his face changed.

"Fuck!"

"Isn't that the sword of Yijianmen is silent!"

"That withered bone, why, why did you stand up!?"

"Is this a corpse?"

At this moment, their eyes were full of panic. A person who had been dead and turned into bones actually stood up. How can this not make them afraid?

"Um?"

Hearing the movement, Ning Tian was taken aback and looked up the Great Hall.

When he saw the dry bone standing, his face changed.

Thinking of the Hongmang that he had just seen, and seeing the sword being caught silently, he couldn't help but want to curse.

"This shameless pen, it's okay to touch any dry bones!?"

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