Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo sighed inwardly, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Venerable Sky Eagle is still alive. If he is still alive, he is probably a top powerhouse in the imperial rank, and even if she wants to avenge him, it is impossible.

"Little girl, since you have accepted the inheritance, let's go quickly, it has been two days, we have to go treasure hunting!" Xiao Diao's voice sounded in Fan Tianluo's mind.

The corner of Fantianluo's mouth slightly curled up and said, "Treasure hunting? I'm afraid there are no good treasures in other places, but I know where the treasure is, hehe."

"Wow, where is where? That's right, you have accepted the inheritance, you should have the memories of the strong." Xiao Diao immediately drooled, and his purple eyes began to glow.

"It's just below here." Fan Tianluo pointed to the empty altar.

Mu Yu and Huang Yurui's eyes lit up, and they both ran over, Huang Yurui nodded repeatedly and said: "This strong man is really smart, put the baby here, he is clearly reserved for his inheritors, Xiaoluo, you It's going to be rich."

Fan Tianluo couldn't help laughing and said: "Get out of the way first, let me try my strength!" She just wanted to vent her strength.

Raising her hands, a lavender ball of light formed in her hands, with a little bit of golden light floating in it, everyone backed away, and Little Bodhi let out a sigh: "Sister is a one-star martial saint, how can I I feel that her strength seems to be stronger than mine, and I should have the strength of a two-star martial saint anyway."

"Zhizhi." Xiao Diao said contemptuously, "The little girl accepted the inheritance of a powerful person of the rank of respect, and should actually have the strength of at least one star rank of rank, because her own strength is too low, so that power is suppressed, Right now, she can't exert all her strength at all, but even so, she is invincible at the same level, and your newly promoted [-]-star [-]th-level strength is worse than mine!"

"Damn boy, you're looking for a beating!" Little Bodhi immediately chased after Xiao Diao with a ferocious face, and Xiao Diao squeaked and started playing with him.

"Boom!" With a sound, the lavender ball of light in Fantianluo's hand bombarded the altar, and cracks appeared on the altar immediately. Fantianluo slapped again, and rocks flew across, and a big hole appeared in the middle.

Everyone looked down from the sky and found that there was a dark room under the altar, and there was a black box in the middle of it.

"No way, there is only one box?" Huang Yurui said in surprise, he thought that at least gold and silver treasures would blind everyone's eyes.

Fan Tianluo only knew that it was something important left by Venerable Tiangu, but she didn't know what it was, so when she saw this scene, she was also a little surprised, and then her body fell down.

Everyone entered the altar and stood in front of the black box. Even Little Bodhi and Little Diao stopped arguing and were full of curiosity.

"The material of this box is very strange. It has not rotted for tens of thousands of years. It looks better than cold iron. It is a good treasure in itself." Huang Yurui looked at the box carefully and said.

Fan Tianluo nodded, and carefully reached out to open the lid. The lid was not locked, and it was extremely easy to open. It seems that the Venerable Tiangu had already calculated that only those who had received his inheritance could enter here, and he was not worried about being caught by others. steal.