Young Master Yun

"Master Chang, you can come and open the door..." Xiaolan reminded.

Chang Long was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a strange expression, and put his palm on the stone gate.

"I'll count to one, two and three, and everyone will work together on the stone gate." Xiaolan commanded calmly.

In the underground palace, there are now six strong sword spirits, and five of them happened to have enough fighting energy of the five elements, leaving only Su Ling and Yun Hao standing aside.

"One...two...three!" Following Xiaolan's low voice, the grudges of several people swept out, and finally gathered on the palms of their hands, and ruthlessly bombarded the stone gate.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound resounded throughout the cave, and a gap suddenly opened in the middle of the huge stone door, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

"Boom..." Accompanied by a loud noise, the stone door slowly opened. Due to the age, the dust on the door also drifted into the surrounding air, causing people to cover their noses.

Everyone's eyes suddenly shifted to the stone cave, and in the next instant, the sound of countless swallowing saliva was heard non-stop, and one after another fiery and frantic gaze scanned everything inside the stone gate.

Behind the stone gate is the essence of the underground palace, an extremely huge underground palace, with huge vermilion pillars, floors and walls made of gold bricks, and exquisite statues carved in jade, all of which exude a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

Different from the dark and humid outside, the top of the palace is inlaid with countless bright night pearls, covering the entire huge palace in a somewhat dreamy and hazy color.

"Is this the tomb left by the strong sword master?" Yun Hao couldn't help but twitched his dry lips. This was the first time he had seen such a shocking scene.

Chu Jingyun chuckled, and said from the side: "Maybe there is Hailang Quenxinru you are looking for..."

Hearing this, Yun Hao's eyes also lit up, and he was about to move forward, but Xiao Lan grabbed him, glared at him, and said angrily, "Idiot, do you want to be the first bird?"

Yun Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, his eyes swept over the crowd, but he found a strange phenomenon, that is, everyone was looking at the many boxes piled up inside the palace with fiery eyes, but No one dared to take a step forward easily.

Li Muhua said to Xiaolan with a fake smile: "Master Yaoyue, you are the master here, please go in and have a look..."

All kinds of traps along the way have made everyone frightened, even such a dazzling palace did not make them lose their minds.

Xiaolan curled her lips, squatted on the ground, picked up a small stone, and flung it violently, the stone hit the floor inside the hall with great force.

After waiting for a while, everyone was secretly relieved when they found that there was no change in the palace, and the tension on Xiaolan's face also subsided a lot.

Slowly taking steps, Xiaolan walked into the hall of the palace, turned around and smiled, and said, "Everyone, come in, there is nothing to do..."

Having said that, Chang Long and Li Muhua both had a look of suspicion on their faces. They almost wiped out the Yaoyue Palace a few days ago. Under this kind of hatred, Yaoyue is still willing to bring them to find the treasure, so that Their hearts are extra vigilant.

"You guys, go in..."

Chang Long said to the core disciples behind him that these disciples had long put their wealth and lives at risk, and upon hearing this, they walked into the hall without hesitation.

But like Xiaolan, they didn't encounter anything.

Seeing that everyone was safe, the people huddled outside the door suddenly became agitated.

"Damn, if you don't go in, the baby will be gone..." Several people in the crowd yelled, rushed into the hall, picked a few boxes that were closer, and opened them directly.

"Haha, I found a copy of the Profound Order..."

"Third-grade golden elixir! I got rich..."

The few people who rushed in obviously gained a lot from it, and the two idiots even yelled out the treasures they got.

The outsiders couldn't bear the temptation any longer, and frantically crowded into the hall...

Yun Hao and Chu Jingyun shook their heads helplessly, and walked in slowly.

Outside the door, only a few people from Lingyun Sect and Batian Sect were left. They glanced at each other, and then at the crazy crowd. There was also a hint of fire in their eyes. They no longer hesitated and joined the treasure hunting team among.

In the huge palace, there are hundreds of boxes, in which many treasures are stored. Yun Hao glanced at the treasures looted by everyone, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. , and some third-grade pills, although they are of great value, they are not of much use to him.

Looking casually across the palace, Yun Hao suddenly discovered that there were many small caves on the walls of the palace. In the caves were straight silver-white human-shaped armors, like decorations from the European Middle Ages.

Frowning slightly, Yunhao felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart. These static armors reminded him of the sculptures in Haoran's positive air hole.

It seems... these things also have life.This kind of thought lingered in Yunhao's mind, which made him no longer in the mood to pay attention to the treasures in the box, and began to look for other people.

At this time, Xiaolan also picked some good weapons and elixir and put them in the ring. The treasures here also made her a little disappointed. How could a strong sword master leave only these ordinary treasures in his tomb? There should be better treasures.

Chang Long and the others were also absent-minded. Their eyes kept scanning everything in the hall, looking for more valuable treasures. These people also did not believe that the sword master would only keep these things.

"Xiao Lan, come with me!" Yun Hao's voice suddenly came from behind, Xiao Landai frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This treasure hall is a bit weird..." Yun Hao said vigilantly, Chu Jingyun was standing next to Yun Hao with an angry face at the moment, apparently he had just been pulled over.

"Weird, what's so weird about it? These pills and medicines are too valuable, and you can make a lot of money by selling them! At that time, you can give the Yao family a lot of money." Chu Jingyun said dissatisfiedly.

Xiaolan also looked at Yunhao suspiciously.

Yun Hao said in a deep voice: "Is this the tomb of a strong sword master?"

Chu Jingyun and Xiaolan looked at each other and nodded in puzzlement.

"Then... there should always be a coffin for the sword master?"

After Yun Hao's reminder, the two of them immediately understood. After they scanned the entire hall, there was cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Call our people together to prevent accidents..." Yun Haoxu squinted his eyes, saw Li Muhua and Chang Long not far away, and said coldly.

Xiaolan responded, and after a while, Zhao Yue and Su Ling were also brought over.

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With a dark face, Chang Long asked his subordinates to join the crowd to fight for the treasures, and specially instructed that if they found any particularly good treasures, they could go directly to grab them.

And he himself was wandering around in the hall, looking for the real treasure of Sword Master...

After a while, his eyes shifted to the walls of the palace, and he noticed the silver humanoid armor on the walls, and raised his thick eyebrows.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly flew up and arrived in front of the humanoid armor.

Roughly touching these armors with his hands, Chang Long's eyes suddenly lit up. The texture of these armors is so good that even his own fighting spirit can't penetrate them. If Batianmen get these armors , then the strength will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help beating, and his breathing was a little short.

He stroked the helmet of the humanoid armor tremblingly, and murmured: "Our Batian Sect is about to develop..."

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chang Long wanted to pull off the helmet of the armor and try it on, but no matter how hard he tried, the helmet still couldn't be removed.

"It's so fucking weird..." mumbling and cursing, Chang Long gave up on this idea, and decided to put the armor into the ring first.

Putting his palm on the armor, Chang Long began to use his mental power to control the armor, trying to put the armor into the ring.

However, after a while, he opened his eyes in shock. There was a faint soul power coming from the armor, which completely offset his spiritual power, as if he had his own life.

In the dark helmet, two clusters of lights suddenly lit up, fixed on Chang Long like eyes.

Chang Long's heart suddenly sank.

"Fuck! It's a puppet again..."