Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 282 Bloody battle, seizing treasure from Dragon Palace
As soon as this word comes out.

The venue fell silent for an instant, and the atmosphere became extremely weird.

Countless strange looks fell on the young monk.

The young monk waved his hands and said, "You have misunderstood... The poor monk took this flower for medicinal purposes, in order to save people."

Yu Xiaolong showed an expression that all men understand, and said: "No need to explain, I understand, I understand~"

The young monk stuttered: "Monks don't lie, but monks really didn't lie!"

Yu Xiaolong patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it can be used as medicine... Who would use this thing for other than medicinal purposes?"

The young monk was speechless. He hesitated for a long time and was speechless.

He looks quite honest and cute.

Wang Xiu looked at the young monk for a few times and felt that his eyes were clear and extremely pure, as if he was incompatible with the world. Although he was wearing a red monk's robe, he gave people a very white feeling, which made him very attractive.

He suddenly smiled and said: "Little master, what do you call me?"

The young monk clasped his hands and said: "The poor monk's name is in the spiritual realm!"

After saying this, he thanked him, took a batch of lovers' bones from Yu Xiaolong, and left in a hurry.

Yu Xiaolong looked at his leaving figure with a look of surprise in his eyes, and murmured: "Spiritual realm..."

Wang Xiu said: "Brother Yu knows him?"

Yu Xiaolong shook his head and said, "I've never heard of him, but as far as I know, there shouldn't be any young people in Jialan Temple's Lingzi generation."

Wang Xiu nodded and said nothing.

……

The road ahead is long.

There are many dangers and many opportunities.

Everyone was moving very slowly.

It took more than a month to get deep into this place, and suddenly my eyes opened up. Instead of the oppressive passage, white clouds and blue sky appeared.

There is also a vast blue sea.

"The Quasi-Emperor Dojo is indeed extraordinary. This Dragon Emperor Island is already a small world, and now there is an inner world. This is a method that ordinary people cannot understand." You Tianjiao sighed.

"There is a dragon palace in the sea."

Suddenly, one person exclaimed.

Han Yi, a young man from the ancient tribe who was always walking at the front of the crowd, suddenly jumped up and plunged into the blue sea.

at the same time.

The boys and girls from the mysterious ancient tribe around him were not to be left behind. The light of runes emerged from their bodies and rushed into the blue sea.

The rest also reacted.

Scramble.

They have gone through a dangerous road and are close to the real center of the dragon's lair. There is an unimaginable mysterious treasure ahead. At this moment, no one is willing to fall behind.

Wang Xiu and Yu Xiaolong also followed in.

Go straight to the bottom of the blue sea.

There is no sea water here.

An extremely majestic and majestic palace group stands on the bottom of the sea, shimmering with precious light, as if it separates the heaven and the earth. After countless years, it still exudes divine light, like an immortal temple.

"Let me go, is that the legendary Bixiao Lantern?"

Someone exclaimed, looking in one direction in disbelief!
Several geniuses have already started fighting over the two ancient bronze lanterns hanging at the entrance of the Dragon Palace.

That is the legendary ancient magic weapon.

Although it belongs to the category of top-grade holy weapons, if the lamp oil is replaced with the blood of some ancient mythical beasts, its power can be comparable to that of immortal weapons, which is extremely extraordinary.

I didn’t expect such a divine thing.

They were not kept as treasures in the Dragon Palace, but were simply used as two lamps for lighting, placed outside the Dragon Palace.

It's astounding.

Young Han Yi appeared, a suit of armor appeared on his body silently, emitting golden light, bursting out with astonishing cultivation, and snatched one of the ancient lamps away.

"Boom!"

The gate of the Dragon Palace slowly opened, the rumble resounded, and the sound of the avenue came, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"Come! There is such a treasure at the door. How amazing is the Dragon King's collection inside? There must be ancient magic and treasures!"

Countless people went crazy and rushed in together.

Arriving at a vast dojo.

There is no end in sight.

The rays of light here are soaring into the sky, the auspicious energy is steaming, and the precious aura is everywhere. It looks no different from the legendary fairy palace.

Boom!

A stone door was blasted open.

A large number of runes and precious light emitted.

There are densely packed treasure jars and jade bottles inside, which contain fine wine and jade liquid, exuding an incomparably amazing aroma.

Just take a whiff.

This caused the mana flow rate in the body to skyrocket, and the cultivation level improved.

"Oh my god, these are treasures, comparable to elixirs."

Here are all the Dragon King's treasures. Taking out a jar at will is enough to cause countless forces to be robbed and countless people to die.

Fighting broke out.

Runes filled the sky, and various powerful magical powers collided here, erupting into extremely terrifying fluctuations that shook the void.

That is, this is the Dragon Palace.

If outside.

This kind of fighting would have shattered the void long ago, causing a huge disaster.

however.

There are still geniuses who have not stopped here.

Han Yi, Zhao Qingyu, the young scholar and other talented people just glanced at the fine wine and jade liquid, and then walked deeper into the Dragon Palace.

Although these treasures are precious, aren't they enough to keep them here?

"Brother Wang, let's go too. There's nothing to grab for these wines. I'll give you a few carts later." Yu Xiaolong pulled Wang Xiu away and didn't think much of these rare wines.

……

In front.

The crowd stopped.

There is a huge blood pool here, in which blood mist is flying like a wave. Countless dragon flames collide with Xuanshuang, emitting bursts of blood mist, like the creation of the world, and the movement is very loud.

A broken sword exuding ancient light floated in the pool.

I don't know how many years it has existed?
Not only did the sharp aura not weaken at all, but it seemed to be even more terrifying. It trembled slightly, exuding monstrous murderous intent, almost confusing everyone's minds.

There is also a dark black iron inkstone.

It looks unremarkable.

But occasionally a ray of divine light bursts out, and there is a dragon soul swimming in it, as if it is thicker than this world, and the surrounding blood mist rumbles, shaking the void.

There are also treasured armors that emit golden mysterious light, copper rings that sparkle with silver light, and peerless divine spears engraved with immortal patterns...

This is a burial place for treasures.

Countless ancient magic weapons are buried in the blood mist.

Those blood mist seem to have spirituality. They have been continuously tempering these magic weapons for endless years, making them more divine, and they are like unparalleled magic weapons.

They are all earthly immortal weapons and above.

Everyone took action, fighting for it, magical powers flying, countless people yelled, vomited blood and retreated, it was chaos.

Some people even lost their footing and fell into the pool of blood.

He was instantly swallowed up by the blood pool and turned into pus and blood. The impurities were expelled, and the cultivation in the body was condensed into essence. Amidst the miserable howling, it became part of the blood pool.

"This blood pool eats people!"

"Back then, the Dragon Clan was the overlord of the Nine Heavens. They often captured strong men from other ancient clans and used them to refine weapons. It must have been this blood pool that they used?"

"No wonder the evil spirit here is so strong. The magic weapons refined in such a blood pool are all first-class killing treasures!"

Many people's expressions changed.

Subconsciously stay away from this blood pool.

This blood mist is a supreme opportunity for magic weapons, which can be purified, tempered, and sublimated.

But for monks.

No matter how powerful the body is, it is difficult to withstand the erosion of those blood mist.

If you get caught, it will be a disaster.

Buzz!

In Wang Xiu's hand, the Shura Heavenly Punishment Sword appeared and trembled slightly.

Nie Linglan's voice rang in his ears: "Sir, send me into that pool of blood!"

Her voice was soft and waxy, very beautiful.

Since becoming the sword spirit of this holy weapon, she has rarely appeared. She is studying her own magic, and her cultivation level has improved at an astonishing rate.

Now, she looked at the pool of blood below, with a heartbeat in her eyes.

This is the Dragon King's weapon-refining place.

Those blood mist are all rare treasures, formed from the essence and blood of true dragons countless years ago. Adding a little bit when refining the magic weapon is enough to greatly increase the level of the magic weapon.

Now the pool is full and there is blood mist everywhere.

If Shura Tianchu Sword can be sharpened in it, the effect will be excellent!

Wang Xiu quickly figured it out. He raised his hand to draw out a rune, and the etheric concealment curse was imprinted on the sword, covering up all its energy.

Then the Shura Tianzhu Sword turned into a bloody light and escaped into the blood pool.

Nie Linglan controlled the sword and took root in the depths of the blood pool.

Absorbing energy from the surroundings almost greedily.

Faint whirlpools formed.

The aura on the sword is getting stronger and stronger, showing signs of transformation.

"Sir, there is an unfinished immortal weapon embryo underneath!"

Suddenly, Nie Linglan's exclamation sounded in Wang Xiu's heart.

Wang Xiu's pupils shrank, and she was pleasantly surprised.

As soon as he had an idea, he shared the perspective with the weapon spirit, and immediately saw countless colorful runes flickering in a vast sea of ​​blood, like swimming fish.

If you take a closer look, you will see that there are sword embryos, meteor hammers, exquisite towers, star bracelets, etc., which are all artifacts left behind eons ago. They have not yet been refined, but they are all qualified to become immortal weapons.There is also divine iron refined from the bones of a true dragon, floating in the depths of the blood pool.

This is a real gem.

It is said that when refining a quasi-emperor-level supreme magic weapon, this divine ingredient can also be added to increase its power.

Compared with the broken swords, magic guns and other finished fairy weapons floating on the surface of the blood mist.

Although these embryos are not completed.

But the runes are perfect, not defective, and have never been used. They are all made of the best materials, and the upper limit is extremely high.

And after a long period of time and the nourishment of these blood mist, it gradually developed spiritual charm.

Once formed, it becomes the most powerful magical weapon.

Wang Xiu hurriedly asked: "Can I swallow it?"

Nie Linglan said: "I'll try."

She was also excited.

The Shura Heavenly Punishment Sword is indeed extraordinary, but it is limited by the materials. In fact, the upper limit has almost been reached.

If there is no other opportunity.

This sword can grow up to the level of a low-grade earthly immortal weapon, and then it will reach its peak.

But now, if the embryos of these immortal weapons can be integrated into the sword body, it is equivalent to reinvention. There are infinite possibilities and the power will be greatly increased.

Wang Xiu nodded and said, "Be careful."

Nie Linglan nodded, her long hair fluttering, her eyes gleaming towards the embryos: "Come into my mouth quickly!!"

……

Near the blood pool, everyone is taking action to fight for the magic weapons suspended on the surface of the blood mist.

Various magical powers splashed around, there was great movement, and the scene was extremely chaotic. No one noticed such a small thing as Wang Xiu's sword entering the blood pool.

Wang Xiu looked as if nothing had happened.

Entered a stone room with a group of people.

There is a large space here, like a study room.

There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on the table, and ancient paintings are hung on the walls. They are all full of ancient charm, exuding little stars, and look quite extraordinary.

"This...could it be a scroll painted by the Dragon King himself?"

"The painting left by the quasi-emperor is a treasure. Maybe the quasi-emperor's charm remains in it!"

"Don't grab it, that's what I saw first!"

Another fight.

There is likely to be a remnant of the quasi-emperor's Taoist rhyme and laws in that scroll. Even if they can only comprehend a little bit, it will be of great benefit to their practice. This is the supreme treasure. How many spiritual stones can it be replaced?

Yu Xiaolong was very leisurely, standing in the distance with Wang Xiuyouzai, looking at one of the paintings.

Wang Xiu observed the Ethereal Sensation Chapter and found that although the scroll contained bursts of auspiciousness, it was not as extraordinary as imagined, and it was not a top-notch treasure.

Wang Xiu's eyes turned slightly and fell on the table.

The four treasures of the study that no one cared about shone with dazzling light in his eyes.

Yu Xiaolong was staring at the scroll and looking at it, shaking his head and tutting: "The ink is good ink, and the paper is also good paper. It's a pity that the painter's level is really average, and there is no artistic conception in it! What a pity for these good treasures... Brother Wang, you What do you think?"

The voice did not fall.

He then discovered that Wang Xiu had arrived in front of the desk and reached out to the gray-looking brush and the ancient inkstone with still wet ink.

"Stop!" A prodigy shouted, holding a big halberd and charging towards Wang Xiu.

Several powerful men joined forces and erupted with a terrifying aura, killing Wang Xiu. They also had extraordinary vision. After some observation, they realized that those scrolls were not real treasures. Instead, they were things used by the Dragon King, and they were probably divine. .

Wang Xiu looked calm and held the brush and inkstone in his hands.

At first, both of these things were very common.

Can't see anything special.

But when the thing was taken into hand, Wang Xiu's pure mana flowed through it, and it suddenly became different.

Both things radiated fiery precious light.

The dust on the brush faded away, revealing a crimson body. Even the bristles were as red as blood. When dancing in the air, there were faint flame marks, as if it was burning. There were faint phoenix shadows, which was extremely mysterious.

The ancient inkstone emits green light, and the mysterious light flows in the inkstone, turning into dragon shadows, spurting out, the clouds are dazzling, and extremely heavy, like mountains reaching the sky. Even Wang Xiu feels difficult to hold it, as if it can suppress everything in the world.

"Phoenix quill pen and dragon tail inkstone! It's actually these two treasures!!!"

Someone recognized him, his eyes were split open, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Brother Wang, this thing is of little use to you, why not give it to me!"

The young scholar couldn't sit still. That kind of treasure had a fatal attraction for him. A huge judge's pen appeared in his hand. He raised his hand to write the word "Zhen" in the void, and the pen and ink transformed in the air. , just like the words were followed, it turned into a huge mountain and came towards Wang Xiu to suppress it.

Wang Xiu smiled slightly and said: "I have calculated with my fingers that this thing is destined for me, so you should stop fighting, so as not to damage the harmony."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.

The white jade-like palm smacked directly towards the mountain.

rumble!

The void exploded.

The mountain was shattered on the spot, and the terrifying aftermath spread through the void and affected the young scholar, causing him to take three steps back immediately.

The young scholar Meng Ran was extremely surprised!

Of course, for the sake of Zhao Qingyu, he did not attack Wang Xiu with all his strength, but he still used more than [-]% of his strength.

How could Wang Xiu resolve it so easily?

"What a Sanqing Saint, no wonder Miss Zhao values ​​you so much!" Meng Ran murmured, already knowing in his heart that it would be impossible to defeat Wang Xiu in a short time, so he stopped fighting with Wang Xiu and turned to Grab the remaining ink and paper.

That is also not a mortal thing.

"So strong!"

When the other monks saw this scene, their crazy minds suddenly became clearer. They remembered that Wang Xiu was a person who had defeated even Wu Ming, and was definitely not something ordinary people could deal with.

He immediately turned around to fight for other treasures.

"The powerful Quasi-Emperor is truly worthy of the title of Supreme!"

Wang Xiu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scenes of chaos in front of him.

Whether it is the Jiuxiao lanterns at the door or the pens, inks, paper and inkstones, they are clearly things that Dragon Emperor Ao Lie does not value very much. They are just placed everywhere. They may be just daily utensils, but to ordinary monks, they are nothing short of a supreme treasure. .

You need to take your life to snatch it.

If a quasi-emperor level powerhouse is like this, what will the supreme emperor look like?

thought here.

Wang Xiu couldn't help but feel longing in his heart.

One day, he will also stand on the highest mountain peak and see all the mountains at a glance.

……

There are many more treasures here.

For example, the futon that the Dragon King once sat on was crystal clear and full of vitality. It was woven from mysterious rattan and shimmered with strange light.

It has the effect of leading people to enlightenment.

It triggered an extremely bloody battle.

The young scholar Meng Ran, the young man Han Yi from the unknown ancient clan, and even Zhao Qingyu also came to compete for this treasure.

finally.

But it was snatched away by the two geniuses of the Dragon Clan. They paid a small price, but it was worth it.

Wang Xiu didn't try to grab anything else.

The two things he got were both treasures. Whether it was the Phoenix Feather Pen or the Dragon Tail Inkstone, they were both top-grade immortal weapons with extremely astonishing power.

One main attack.

One thing is the main suppression.

The combination of the two is enough to compare with ordinary heavenly weapons.

This is already a very substantial benefit.

When Wang Xiu gets some free time and refines these two treasures, his strength will surely skyrocket again.

As for treasures of this level, if Wang Xiu could obtain more in a short period of time, he would not be able to fully exert its power. Instead, it would arouse the hostility of those Nine Heavenly Prodigies and affect subsequent actions.

So, no need!
Besides, Nie Linglan had already taken the Shura Tianshu Sword to eat it underground in the Blood Pond.

Wait for her to come back.

Wang Xiu's harvest should be considered the most generous among all.

As a human being, you must know how to be content and happy.

Wang Xiu was very satisfied.

……

Wang Xiu left the ancient study and came to the hall.

The fighting around the blood pool also continued.

But it's coming to an end.

Rivers of blood flowed here, and corpses were everywhere.

Most of them are native geniuses from the Cang Yuan Realm, fighting each other and dying here in order to snatch the treasures!
But the genius from Jiutian has also been stained with blood.

And not a few.

Suddenly, Wang Xiu noticed a figure wearing a yellow robe standing quietly by the blood pool, staring at the bottom of the blood pool, not knowing what he was looking at.

It is the mysterious dragon clan genius.

He was very calm and did not participate in any fights. He was not seen in the previous battles in the study.

There wasn't a trace of blood on him.

It was as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

Wang Xiu narrowed his eyes. Could it be that Nie Linglan was discovered? ?

Unlikely.

After all, the Shura Tianchu Sword has been cast with the Great Void Concealing Divine Curse by himself, and there is no reason why monks in the same realm can see through it.

"You have a very good sense!"

The young man in yellow robe still lowered his head, looked at the blood pool, and said calmly: "The phoenix quill pen and the dragon tail inkstone, these two items should be the most powerful treasures obtained by everyone present!"

Wang Xiu looked calm and said with a smile, "Really?"

The young man in yellow robe said: "Don't be nervous, I won't steal your things! I don't like treasures of that level at all..."

Wang Xiu: "..."

Which of your eyes can tell that I'm nervous?
The young man in yellow robe suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Xiu, with a strange smile in his eyes: "On the contrary, I am here to give you a chance!"

(End of this chapter)