No one will dislike their own treasures, one more magic weapon is equivalent to having one more magical power, such a good thing, Xiao Qiang is very positive

It didn't take long for him to follow the coordinates given by the ancient dragon and come to the top of the lake. [Full text reading]

The clear and blue water of the lake can be seen almost at a glance, and between several huge rocks at the bottom of the lake, a black cave is revealed.

Xiao Qiang was surprised to find that in this area, there seemed to be no other creatures, and the entire space was forbidden by the divine dragon's breath.

Since the ancient dragon said that there was no danger, then Xiao Qiang had nothing to worry about, he flew down, fell into the lake like a swordfish, did not splash a drop of water, and then slid to the bottom of the lake and burrowed into the cave in the center of the rocks.

The lake drained outward, blocked out of the hole, and Xiao Qiang passed through the dark tunnel, and finally stood in front of a huge palace.

This is a treasure of the dragon clan, piled up with countless treasures, various pieces of magic crystal cores and crystals piled up into a mountain, like a waterfall flowing down the slope above, almost covering most of the palace ground

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be dazzled by the brilliant and colorful jewels, but when he sensed the powerful dragon breath coming from the ground, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Under the treasures that filled the palace, there was the corpse of a giant dragon buried, and Xiao Qiang was standing on top of a huge dragon scale at this moment

Xiao Qiang was amazed and muttered: "It seems that the predecessor of this continent must have many stories"

He didn't dare to disturb the dragon's sleeping soul, and he floated low in the air, drifting forward.

Although the magic crystal nuclei and hedrons scattered on the ground were all top-grade, because they were impregnated with dragon breath, they covered up the original energy aura.

What made Xiao Qiang feel even more regretful was that all kinds of weapons and magic weapons were casually thrown in the pile of magic crystal cores, and even buried, after tens of millions of years, they had long been eroded by the dragon's breath and became unrecognizable. It is likely that the machine spirits have all gone.

But even so, Xiao Qiang can be sure that if these treasures are taken out at will, their power will be stronger than that of high-grade Xuan Bing, and even stronger than that of God-level Xuan Bing.

Perhaps Xiao Qiang's breath of life escaped and disturbed the spirits of countless magic weapons and weapons, and they all worked hard to send out thoughts towards Xiao Qiang. actually took the initiative to ask Xiao Qiang to subdue them

Xiao Qiang is messy, it seems that the machine spirit also has the instinct to survive. It's a pity that he can only choose one for himself.

Looking at these poor weapons and magic weapons, Xiao Qiang suddenly felt tall, refused the call of the machine spirits, and walked around the huge palace comfortably.

Suddenly, he found a golden box on a steep staircase, and his eyes were drawn to it.

The jade box was only the size of a book, and it had been dyed golden by the breath of an ancient dragon, but the inner walls were still white. Apparently the dragon's breath didn't completely corrode it.

But on the golden surface of the box, you can vaguely see a few pieces of jewelry placed in the box, and they are all sky blue.

A necklace, two earrings, and a ring, set in a wooden mold in a box, shine mysteriously and distantly. In particular, the pendant of the necklace seemed to hide a rotating nebula inside, and while the nebula was circling, countless starlight radiated outward.

Xiao Qiang was thrilled to see it, and used dark energy to isolate a space, and then carefully opened a gap in the box.

A pure and powerful aura of water attribute came to his face. At the same time, there was a divine aura that made Xiao Qiang almost suffocate it.

"Sure enough, it's a water attribute, that's it" Xiao Qiang hurriedly closed the lid of the box, and immediately made up his mind, this is just right for Ximen Chuiyue.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of treasure was in the box, but as long as it was jewelry, women must like it

Put the box away. After Xiao Qiang withdrew the ban, he simply floated up the steep stairs.

At the end of the palace, there was a pile of gold and silver sand, but Xiao Qiang knew that it was not a pile of sand, it should be that some spars were naturally decomposed into particles and then soaked by the dragon's breath.

What made Xiao Qiang curious was that on the pile of sand that brightened the blind eyes, there was a black scabbard diagonally

The scabbard was slender and wide, estimated to be more than a foot longer than Xuanmo, and its shape was clumsy, and the pitch-black surface was engraved with some strange textures, as if it had absorbed all the light, and it was so black that it made people feel weird.

Xiao Qiangfei stepped forward, and before he got close to the scabbard, the long sword Xuanmo hanging from his waist trembled, and the sword soul sent out a strong thought towards him, as if he couldn't wait to get the scabbard.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this was the first time that he could make the sword soul so excited

After Xiao Qiang's sword soul was promoted to the intermediate sword soul, he could already cultivate both soul and body, so in the two hundred years in the land of God Forsaken, the sword soul had been quietly cultivating in Xuanmo.

With the improvement of Xiao Qiang's realm, the realm of the sword soul is also improving, and he shares all of Xiao Qiang's combat wisdom, constantly refining himself.

If it weren't for the fact that the sword soul couldn't sense the sword law of the Heavenly Hidden Continent, I'm afraid it would have been promoted to a high-level sword soul long ago.

Xiao Qiang floated down on the diagonally inserted scabbard, and the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, because this scabbard was too clean, at least from the part of the sand that was exposed, it was not impregnated by the dragon's breath at all, and it was outrageously black.

Moreover, Xiao Qiang did not sense any breath of the scabbard, any energy fluctuations, and the flat scabbard mouth was also dark, but it could be seen from the smooth edge that this was a scabbard that had been used for a long time.

Finally, Xiao Qiang couldn't help but reach out and forcefully pulled out the scabbard from the sand.

The moment the scabbard came into his hands, his arm sank suddenly, but fortunately, he had already taken precautions, and with a force, he steadily picked up the scabbard.

Xiao Qiang looked at the scabbard left and right, and he didn't see anything famous, but the idea of the sword soul became stronger and stronger.

"Well, since you like it, let's wear it first. Xiao Qiang had no choice but to pull out the Xuanmo and insert it into the mysterious scabbard.

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Xuan Mo even trembled violently with the scabbard, and at the interface between the hilt and the scabbard, a dark red light flowed, and then fell silent.

Xiao Qiang waited for a long time and there was no vision, so he had to carry Xuanmo behind him, there was no way, the scabbard was too long, and it hung on his waist and hung to the ground

The two treasures had already arrived, Xiao Qiang was suspended in mid-air, solemnly bowed to the dragon sleeping under the treasure mountain, and floated away.

After he left, the huge pile of sand suddenly trembled, and the silver-white sand mixed in it was all dyed golden yellow. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation