Youth's Cultivation

"What are you doing!" The silver armour commander angrily scolded and drew out his long sword.

"Why did the prince ask you fool to guard here and open the secret room jade pendant? Can the prince take it with him all the time? The king of the county gives a magic weapon and directly breaks through the door of the secret room! " Wang Xiaohu said, my long sword, took a step ahead and ignored the nervous guard.

"This gate is made of refined steel with a thickness of one foot. Even the martial saint can't break it..." the silver armor commander seemed quite angry and said, who is not reliable.

"Hiss..."

But the long sword in Wang Xiaohu's hand, with seven colors of light and a hiss, pierced into the door of the secret room. Then, he strove to open a deep crack

Naturally, these people don't know that this is because of the weapons and Cultivation in Wang Xiaohu's hand. They just see that the long sword in Wang Xiaohu's hand emits seven colors of light. Naturally, they think this is a powerful weapon given by the king of the county.

Wang Xiaohu cut the gate three or five times and went straight in.

In the secret room, there is only less than a foot of space, and in addition to a meditation Futon in the center, there is only one eight immortals table with three items

A purple black jade slip exudes a strong wave of divine soul. Although Wang Xiaohu has not seen the imperial soul formula, he also knows that it must be this thing.

But Wang Xiaohu's eyes were attracted by a picture hanging on the wall.

On the boundless blue sea surrounded by smoke and clouds, a figure walks on the waves. There is only one figure with floating clothes. It is free between the sky and the sea.

Is this... Another picture of nine immortals?

Wang Xiaohu seems to be very familiar with this picture, not its picture, but its material and the feeling to Wang Xiaohu

Wang Xiaohu didn't expect to see a picture of nine immortals here, but now is not a time to waste time studying.

Without hesitation, Wang Xiaohu rolled up the treading picture, took out a leather bag from his arms, put away the purple and black jade slips and another jade box that didn't know what was in it, looked at the time to go, there was nothing else, and left the secret room immediately.

Wang Xiaohu, the silver armor commander, naturally did not dare to stop at this time, but closely followed Wang Xiaohu and seemed to want to protect the treasure with Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu ran all the way with thousands of people. When he approached the exit, the silver faced man had not broken through at this time.

"What's the matter? Why hasn't the princess come yet?"

A Jinjia general vomited blood backward and was held by his subordinates. He shouted sadly and angrily.

Two of the eight wuzuns have been killed, while no less than 300 other soldiers have been killed or injured. Wusheng is not at the same level as wuzun.

"Send someone to ask, come on..." the Jinjia general shouted angrily and rushed up again. This group of people had no intention of retreating, because they knew very well that they could not retreat. Here is the foundation of the princess. If they were found, they were afraid that they would immediately lead to the Imperial Army. The southwest princess had no way to retreat except to rebel immediately, and now they rebelled, Obviously, there is little chance of winning.

Wang Xiaohu was close to the exit at this time. Naturally, he didn't care about the war here, because he ran all the way. Only the silver armor commander at the peak of King Wu was left who could keep up with Wang Xiaohu's speed.

If Wang Xiaohu didn't want to expose his accomplishments at the moment, he was afraid that this guy would be dumped by him.

Wang Xiaohu and the commander rushed out of the channel one after anothe