Chapter 809: The Second Cave Heaven

The second cave heaven of the [Exquisite Treasure] Hall is a peculiar place, and it is not something that ordinary people can enter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a side hall, the furnishings around it are very quaint, and it is very simple, only some stone tables and stone chairs, empty.

Plainly, the people who can enter here are all those who have discovered a divine object in the [Exquisite Treasure] Palace, so they have such qualifications.

"Strange place!"

As soon as Qin Mo walked in, he felt a deep abyss-like abyss, as if he was in a temple of the dynasty, facing a monarch of a dynasty.

In fact, the aura of this side hall is even more solemn than the palace of the Heavenly Kingdom Dynasty.

"This was once the council chamber of the Lord of the Divine City, where that peerless figure met the heroes of the continent and buried many divine objects here. ”

Luo Qianji's knowledge is extremely extensive, and he is quite clear about the past of the [Exquisite Treasure] Palace.

She informed Qin Mo that this side hall was the heavy treasure area of the [Exquisite Treasure] Palace, and once the treasure was discovered, it must be a divine object above the heaven level.

However, the chance of discovering treasures in the second cave is very small, and few people have a harvest here.

"Little brat, are you ready?" the long-faced man sneered and glared at Qin Mo.

The defeat just now, in the eyes of the long-faced man, was simply Qin Mo's shit luck, and there was even some weirdness in it.

The stone carving had been in the antechamber of the palace for so long that the rest of the people had found nothing. Why was this boy able to unearth a piece of [Ten Thousand Years of Ice Iron]? Maybe this kid cheated.

However, in the face of Shan Yanghao's incomparable sword aura, the long-faced man was frightened at that time and forgot about this stubble for a while. Thinking about it now, the long-faced man hated it in his heart, and vowed to make Qin Mo lose face and humiliate the three hillbillies in public.

"You can start at any time. Brother Long-faced, don't take another walk, take a look, and brew some luck? Be careful if you lose for a while, your long face will turn into a horse's face. Qin Mo sneered lightly.

The long-faced man was angry in his heart, and pointed at Qin Mo with his hand, but he sneered and said nothing, waiting for this kid to cry out in a while.

Around, people kept coming to witness this unique gambling fight.

After all, the long-faced man is quite famous in the Holy City, and he has unearthed many divine objects in the [Exquisite Treasure] Temple, and is famous for his luck.

In the past, some people were dissatisfied and challenged the luck of the long-faced man, but they were all severely humiliated.

This time, it was the first time that someone had the upper hand and won an imitation [Beast Divine Ring] from the long-faced man.

The crowd was talking, and many people were not optimistic about Qin Mo, thinking that this young man had just touched shit luck. In the second cave day, if you gamble with a long-faced man, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

"Not long ago, a martial saint powerhouse in the Holy City didn't believe in evil, and gambled with the Fortune Daoqi people, and he almost walked out with his bare butt because he lost. ”

"The second cave heaven is difficult for others to harvest, but it is a blessed land for the Dodgers. He had unearthed two heaven-level artifacts again. ”

Some people talked about the brilliant deeds of the long-faced man, and they became more and more optimistic about Qin Mo.

At this time, waves of people came one after another, all of whom were extraordinary, old and young, from major forces.

Among them, Qi Yu's group also rushed over when they heard the news, and when asked about what happened, Qi Yu shook his head and whispered: "It's just three clowns, why bother to meet them." ”

As he spoke, when he saw Luo Qianji, his eyes couldn't help but light up, revealing a look of surprise and greed. The women of the Eastern Regions are delicate and colorful, Luo Qianji is even more delicate as water, the bee waist is like a weak willow, Ying Ying can't help but hold it, her demeanor is like autumn water, anyone who sees it, wants to take it for herself.

In the crowd, there were still several old men, with obscure qi, standing there, as if empty, elusive, and they were talking about something in a whisper.

"It's very interesting, these two little guys, I don't know if they can find the secret treasure buried by the Lord of the Divine City himself. ”

"Don't expect anything from you, old fellow. The secret treasure buried by the Lord of the Divine City is not so easy to discover. To be able to 'touch' a sacred object buried by a martial master, thank God. ”

Although the voices of these old men were soft, they clearly fell into Qin Mo's ears, making his heart move.

A secret treasure buried by the Lord of the City of God himself?

Shan Yanghao's expression moved, and Qin Mo was transmitted, he had heard about the Second Cave Heaven, the former Lord of the Divine City was alive, and every strong person who came here to meet him would bury a divine object here.

And the lord of the Divine City buried a portable artifact in the second cave heaven, waiting for someone to discover.

Thousands of years have passed, but no one has ever unearthed the sacred object of the Lord of the Divine City.

"Brother Wang, work hard! The divine artifact of the Lord of the Divine City is likely to be a holy weapon. Shan Yanghao's eyes lit up, and he was also excited.

Qin Mo rolled his eyes, this big guy would also daydream, did he really think that he was lucky and bumped into the [Ten Thousand Years Ice Iron] just now?

Luo Qianji also pursed his lips and smiled, and shouted softly to cheer: "For some reason, I am also very confident in Brother Wang, and I think you must have gained a lot." ”

Those beautiful eyes danced with the light of wisdom, which made Qin Mo's heart feel cold, knowing what this woman had seen.

There are no referees in this gambling fight, but they are all referees, and there is a large group of people standing at the entrance of the side hall, among which there are many martial arts saints, and any cheating cannot be hidden from their eyes.

The long-faced man sneered, walked towards the corner of the side hall, occupied the place, and did not let Qin Mo pass.

"It's not fair! This guy comes here a lot, he's already familiar with it, and he's taken all the good places. Dong Dong shouted.

"Little piglet, what the hell is your name? What do you mean to take up a good place, this is a feeling of the Dodgers. The young man surnamed Luo sneered.

The fat boy secretly gritted his teeth, he had regarded this surnamed Luo as an enemy, and secretly swore that he would teach this guy a hard lesson.

Qin Mo didn't care, he was not in a hurry to find the weak point of the formation, but while observing this side hall, he talked to Yin Cheng, he was still quite concerned about the divine object of the Lord of the Divine City.

"This place, Lord Benhu has been here, and a sacred object has been excavated here. Yincheng gritted his teeth.

After it entered the [Exquisite Treasure] hall, it had been silent, as the memories of the seal emerged, echoing in its mind, and it was trying to straighten out these memories.

In this side hall, it once unearthed a divine object, although it is not shocking, but it is also a heaven-level divine object. However, this artifact still did not belong to it, and was taken by the supreme existence of the demon clan that brought it in.

"That old bastard! Lord Benhu won't let him go. Yincheng was extremely resentful.

It recalled that in this [Exquisite Treasure] hall, with the help of the [Blue Flame Glazed Fire], not only one divine object was discovered, but several.

It's just that only one artifact has the most amazing value, and Yin Cheng has never forgotten it, and as for the others, they have all been sealed in their memories, and now they are starting to think about it.

"It turns out that the old guy brought you here to make you a treasure fox. Qin Mo told the truth.

This fox immediately blew up its fur and wanted to fight hard with Qin Mo, this was the most taboo fact for it, but Qin Mo said it.

"Don't complain! Treasures are the first, hurry up and explore, find treasures, and divide half of them. Qin Mo's words calmed Yin Cheng's anger.

At this time, the long-faced man walked to a stone pillar in the side hall, knocked on the dragon tail carving on it, and then banged, and there was a loud noise, as if a huge rock had cracked.

Everyone present was startled and looked intently, but saw a ray of light shoot out and fly towards the top of the temple.

"Oops! It's a psychic artifact, don't let it escape!"

An old man waved his sleeves, and suddenly, the big sleeves covered the clouds and the sun, like a canopy covering the side hall, which was actually a heaven-level sleeve.

Dingdingding......

This light scurried around, flying everywhere in the main hall, splashing pieces of light, like a spiritual snake scurrying, indescribable divine and spiritual.

The peerless powerhouses present took action one after another to intercept this light, and finally, the old man who was the first to shoot rolled up his sleeves and wrapped this light, revealing the true face of this thing.

This is a broken dagger, the handle of the dagger does not know what to do, the clear light flows, its texture is as clear as jade, and it flashes with a compelling aura.

Everyone present was amazed, this divine dagger has been broken, it is still so psychic, if it is a complete divine dagger, what kind of quality of divine weapon should it be.

"This broken dagger belongs to a heaven-level divine weapon, but unfortunately, if it is complete, it is a treacherous holy weapon. "The old man who made the shot was a martial arts saint, and he gave such an evaluation.

The crowd was stunned, a holy artifact! it was broken, how good it would be if it were whole.

At this time, the long-faced man laughed loudly, and pointed at Qin Mo's nose from afar: "Little fart, do you have any luck to see your grandfather?

Heavenly soldiers can't get it!

What's more, it is a heaven-level psychic weapon that is broken and becomes a holy weapon.

The value of this broken dagger is indeed far above the [Ten Thousand Years Ice Iron], and many people looked at Qin Mo's eyes, full of schadenfreude, feeling that this little guy was doomed and was going to climb out like a dog. (To be continued.) )