Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 341 Treasure Hunt
Zhan Buge and the others stood in front of the Ice Emperor's bedroom, looking at each other.

The stone giant couldn't open the door in front of him even with all his strength.

"What should I do?" The stone giant finally let go helplessly, he was really powerless for this door full of restrictions.

Xue Yan also frowned.

"I can't get to the door anymore, can't I go in?"

Zhan Buge shook his head, then glanced at the bedroom in front of him, left the door, and walked to a wall beside him.

boom!
Suddenly, he punched the wall in front of him.

A force of 21 jin swarmed towards him, and there was a bang, a cloud of dust, and a big hole appeared in the wall in front of Zhan Buge...

"If you can't open the door, just break a wall..."

Zhan Buge raised his shoulders and walked in through the hole in front of him.

And Stone Giant, Xueyan, and Wuqing were all dumbfounded: "Is this okay?"

"Come in!" Zhan Buge's voice came from inside, and the three of them hurriedly came to their senses and quickly followed.

……

The dormitory is very large, there are many rooms in it, the most eye-catching thing is that it is very gorgeous.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is resplendent.

Jade vases, gold pots, and pearl blankets are all extravagant, and even the curtains are made of non-lethal precious agate.

Of course, Zhan Buge's mind is not on this, the spiritual consciousness spreads out, looking for the magic medicine.

As for Wuqing, with the same awe-inspiring expression, he shuttled from room to room, looking for something.

And the stone man and Xueyan are a bit of a money fanatic, so what is expensive is what...

……

Rumble!
The battle was still going on outside, and it was extremely fierce. Above the nine heavens, two strong men in the Great Emperor Realm were colliding crazily.

In the high altitude, the emperor and the strong also fought in constant teleportation, and every time it was extremely dangerous.

On the ground, countless monks roared and shouted, and their sword qi volleyed into the air.

The sound of bone cracking and flesh and blood bursting filled the eardrums. The flames of war were raging, and everyone's eyes were red.

In the depths of the palace, the three of Zhan Buge kept shuttling through priceless rooms one after another.

"Hey, this long gown is so special." Zhan Buge stopped suddenly.

On the wall of the room he was in, there was a long snow-white gown hanging high. The collar and cuffs of the clothes were embroidered with a few strands of purple stripes, and the stripes would flash a burst of purple brilliance every once in a while.

In addition, I don't know what kind of material this gown is made of, and Zhan Buge's spiritual sense can't penetrate it. The most important thing is, this gown is so beautiful...

Moreover, this is a men's clothing room, and the Ice Emperor is a woman, so how could there be such a men's clothing room in her room?
"It looks very extraordinary..." Zhan Buge's consciousness moved, and the golden knife he got just now was stabbed on the gown instantly.

With a ding sound, Zhan Buge found that the long gown was completely undamaged, completely blocked his golden saber, without any cracks at all.

"What a tough shirt!" Zhan Buge sighed lightly.

The little golden knife he got, even the emperor's soldiers can break through, and now it doesn't leave a trace on the long gown!
"Good stuff." Zhan Buge's eyes flashed, he took it off the wall and put on this shirt with a wave of his sleeves.

Xueyan heard his series of exclamations, and just ran over. The moment Zhan Buge raised her head, Xueyan was stunned, and then she smiled embarrassedly: "Unexpectedly, you are so handsome..."

"Didn't you find out before?" Zhan Buge raised his eyebrows and smiled, then turned around and looked into a bronze mirror behind him.

I saw him in the mirror, tall and straight, dressed in a snow-white long gown, looking ethereal and ethereal, with black hair hanging like a waterfall on the white gown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very good-looking...

"Handsome!" Zhan Buge praised secretly in his heart, then felt Xue Yan's gaze, slightly embarrassed and said: "What are you looking at, go and search for your treasure!"

"Oh!" As soon as he reminded her, Xueyan immediately jumped up and buried her head in the pile of treasures again.

Zhan Buge flicked his sleeves, and looked for the magic medicine again.

The Ice Emperor's bedroom is very large, one after another, but Zhan Buge's spiritual consciousness is also not small. After searching all of them three times, there is still no trace of the magic medicine.

"Strange, isn't the magic medicine here?" Zhan Buge frowned slightly, and walked towards Wuqing in the distance.

"Wuqing, do you know that in the hands of the Ice Emperor, there is a magic medicine?" Zhan Buge asked.

"Miraculous medicine?" Wuqing was startled, and then said: "How do you know that she has a magical medicine?"

"My master told me, don't you know?" Zhan Buge was overjoyed.

Then the ruthless expression dimmed and said: "The magic medicine is called Qianjicao, and it was given to her by my father... Eh, this dress of yours!"

"The clothes are in order just now. Tell me about the magic medicine first. Do you know where she puts the magic medicine?" Zhan Buge was a little anxious. Qianjicao was the nine-flavored magic medicine he was looking for. This magical medicine was related to his senior sister's life, so he had to take care of it.

"I don't know where the magic medicine is. Thousand Chance Grass is very precious, she should carry it with her." Wu Qing frowned and said.

"However, I advise you not to wear your clothes in front of her..."

"Why?" Zhan Buge was taken aback.

"Because she personally made this dress for the only man she ever loved! Moreover, you may not know the price of this dress. She hunted and killed all the Wannian snow cicadas on the entire continent, and blended them into thousands of immortals. Soaked in medicinal juice water, the meteorite as huge as a mountain was refined into purple gold threads... and it was infused with the blood essence of thousands of monsters. Soldiers can't leave traces on it!" Wuqing said, and then said again with some worry.

"I think it's better for you not to touch this dress. If she finds out, she'll chase you madly regardless..."

The ruthless advice made Zhan Buge slightly astonished, and at the same time a little startled, he never thought that this dress would be so powerful...

"If you put it on, you won't be able to take it off... This is what we got from the treasure hunt, it's nothing, it's nothing." Zhan Buge was extremely reluctant in his heart, how could he take off such a miraculous dress.

Moreover, he looks so handsome in this dress...

……

Outside, the fierce battle is still going on, and it seems that it will not stop.

Since Zhan Buge and the others entered the palace, the battle has lasted for a day. The war between monks is terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as devastating.

In the entire imperial city, except for the intact holy mountain, all the buildings have been flattened, the ground is covered with scars, and pools of blood can be seen everywhere.

Among the potholes, there are countless holes that look like they were blown out by bombs, and there are countless broken limbs and arms.

Roaring sound, still.

The hoarse sound of swords and swords was ear-piercing, and there were many cries of children and women.

Of course, in this imperial city, even children are monks with extraordinary cultivation. However, as more and more people died, the grief became more intense, and the crying naturally increased.

The war continues to this day.

The side of the academy is gradually at a disadvantage. No matter what, the people on the side of the empire are, after all, generals who fight against the monsters in all directions, and their combat experience is far beyond what the people in the academy can imagine.

Moreover, the foundation of the empire is really strong and terrifying. After the six princes were poached by Zhan Buge, there are still many strong people in the empire, and there is no disadvantage in terms of numbers.

On the ground, the people of the academy were beaten back into the academy.

At high altitude, the battle between the powerful in the imperial realm, with the continuous influx of resources from the empire, the academy was also suppressed, but the battle in the middle level did not change much. After all, each of the powerful in the imperial realm is extraordinary.

As for the fight between the two great emperors and powerhouses above the Nine Heavens, up to now, the old dean has been slightly unable to sustain it.

During the fight, the old dean discovered that the strength of the Ice Emperor was as high as 110 million jin, while the old dean could reach a million!
A million is the limit of a great emperor, and a peerless genius will stop here. The old dean has reached this limit. In his opinion, he should be at the peak of the emperor's realm, but the ice emperor is worthy of being the one who once suppressed the world. The evildoer has actually broken through this limit, and his strength is frighteningly high.

"Could it be that... we still have to fail." The old dean fell into a disadvantage in the fight, especially seeing the increasingly desperate battle below, his heart sank even more, and he was determined to end this war.

But once the war starts, no ending is impossible...

The terrible confrontation is still going on, but the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for the academy!
"I said that you will be suppressed in the end. If you don't have this ambition, you may be able to spend your old age safely. At least, I will not move the academy until you die, but your ambition has killed you!"

The voice of the Ice Emperor was cold and ruthless.

"If there is an opportunity, it is natural to seize it. With such a vigorous event, death will be at ease!" The old dean smiled, looking extremely heroic.

"Is that so... With the blood of so many people, to set off your vigor and vigor, you, the dean, are not qualified!" The Ice Emperor sneered.

"Compared to your previous war that changed the country, this is just a little Doyle. If you want to say that you are cold-blooded, you are well-deserved No. 1!" The old dean slapped his palm and retreated.

"Hmph, people who say I'm cold-blooded are all over the world, who are you!" The Ice Emperor snorted coldly, chased after the old dean, and struck out with one palm, freezing the sky.

"I'll ask you again." The Ice Emperor said again: "Is that Holy Son just a name, or is there really a saint in the background!"

"It turns out that you still have a fear of him, haha, I thought you were really fearless, since you don't know the details, why did you dare to order him to be assassinated?" said the old dean.

"It's like a sword hanging above my head. As the emperor and the ruler of a country, I will never allow this kind of threat, so..."

The old dean nodded: "So, you should try boldly, if you want to see if the sword will fall off, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Die... I have been dead for many years, and after finishing that dress, my heart died." The Ice Emperor's voice was cold...

At this moment, Zhan Buge, who was wearing the dress she was talking about, was slowly appearing on the battlefield.

　Recommend a good book "Evil Ancestor"

　　


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