In fact, Qin Yi can understand the emperor's sense of swelling that does not put immortals in his eyes, because whether it is Lingxu or the monks of Dahuanxi Temple, they obviously embody extraordinary abilities, but they all respect him as an emperor, and the heavenly maidens of Dahuanxi Temple still enjoy it with him. Under this experience, he naturally felt that the so-called immortals were no big deal, and they all had to obey the emperor's orders.

But the emperor clearly wanted to be crooked......

What everyone respects has never been his power or power, on the contrary, everyone is trying to shake and usurp his national fortunes, where is the slightest respect? I didn't use extraordinary power to deal with you, it was just a taboo under certain rules, if you really want to let go of Guan Lone, it is very easy to turn your entire Longyuan City into ruins, and the emperor is considered to be the oldest.

It's a pity that the emperor apparently didn't realize this.

Of course, Qin Yi couldn't take him seriously, so he just replied lightly: "Whether you want to be a national teacher or not, you can discuss it again." Qin came here to find the root of the difference in dragon qi and came to restore his life. ”

The emperor seemed to remember that he had invited the immortals to come for this matter, and his mind was finally diverted: "Oh?

Qin Yi said: "There must be a monster in the treasure house of the inner palace, just get rid of it." ”

Contrary to Qin Yi's expectations, when the emperor heard this, he really flashed the killing intention, and quickly reined in, and muttered: "That is the case, the national teacher should accompany the immortal chief to go in." ”

Although the killing machine was fleeting, ordinary people might not be able to feel it, but the spiritual sense of the immortal cultivator was so keen, Qin Yi could detect the looming killing machine without even looking at it.

The emperor wants to kill himself?

I didn't mean this before, but what did my words touch?

He remained silent, turned his head to Lingxu and said, "There is Brother Lao Dao." ”

Ling Xuan smiled: "Where is it, Brother Dao is also doing his best to help me." ”

Daqian's royal treasury is much more powerful than Nanli. This is not a collection of gold, silver and jewelry, such mundane things, often as the "national teachers" and "immortal masters" of the past dynasties, some of which have been lit and lit, some of which are really good magic weapons, and there is no lack of the possibility of high-grade treasures.

Even the structure of the treasure house is not a simple warehouse, but a dungeon, with all kinds of mechanism formations. It was also built by a real Dao Immortal Master in the early years, and ordinary cultivators may not be able to enter and exit it casually, so someone needs to bring it.

Lingxu led Qin Yi to the door of the treasure house, ordered the guards to open the door, and said as if inadvertently: "Brother Dao, why don't you really stay and be a national teacher? ”

Qin Yi smiled: "Everyone has their own fate, and the little girl has His Majesty's care, so she doesn't need me to interfere too much...... It's good to have time to see her. ”

As he spoke, the heavy iron door of the treasure house had opened, and the two stepped in. At the moment when the light was staggered and obscured just after entering the door, no one noticed that a yellow mouse had sprang out of Qin Yi's arms, and a cloud of smoke had disappeared along the dark corner.

Qin Yi casually turned to the left, there was a weapons exhibition room, and there were many swords hanging on the wall, some of which were very spiritual or bloody.

Lingxu said: "This is the sword of the previous emperors and the weapon of the famous generals, and the great Qianguo came from here." ”

Qin Yi looked around: "There is no founding sword?"

Lingxu knew what he was thinking, and it was related to the Dragon of Luck, of course, it was very likely to be the Sword of the Founding of the Country.

"That kind of treasure, of course, in the deepest secret room, will not be displayed in this place where you have just entered the door. Ling Xuan smiled and said: "If Brother Dao is interested in the sword here, it is not impossible to take one for his own use after Bingming Sheng. ”

"Hmm......" Qin Yi saw a mace leaning against the wall, and completely subconsciously picked it up, shook it twice, and shook his head.

Too light...... It's also worth calling a mace!

"Let's go. He casually dropped the stick: "Since the things related to luck are in the deepest secret room, just go and see them directly." I'm not here to Taobao. ”

Lingxu didn't say anything, and continued to lead him into the depths, passing by several secret rooms on the way, and didn't open them again.

Qin Yi had been sensing the direction of the treasure that suppressed the luck, and sure enough, it was in the deepest part of the front. But the deeper and deeper it goes, it has gone deep into the ground, and it is pitch black all around, and there are countless traps, so it is indeed a good place to set up traps and trap people.

He woke up even more carefully.

There were no moths along the way, Lingxu took Qin Yi all the way to make several turns, and finally arrived at a golden gate at the end.

Lingxu pressed somewhere by the door, and the golden door slowly opened.

The chamber was small, with only an incense case on which a shining sword was enshrined. On the wall immediately behind the sword hangs a painting of mountains and rivers that complements the meaning of the sword.

There is nothing beyond that.

Qin Yi clearly felt that the faint strange power that suppressed the dragon of luck and did not let it fly away was indeed emanating from this secret room, and as soon as the door of the room opened, the dense luck was unbelievably rich.

Lingxu is looking at the sword.

Qin Yi is looking at the painting.

The sword and the painting are considered to be together, and the luck is shrouded, and no one can tell where it comes from. Let anyone tell the difference, they will probably directly believe that this founding sword must be the treasure of the town, only Qin Yi knows that it is not.

It's a painting.

The mountains and rivers in the painting are the real treasures that hold the immortality of the country.

And this painting method and the hidden breath in it, Qin Yi is too familiar, and the monkey painting on his body is basically the same person's hand.

This is the painting made by Ju Yunxiu's master, who is also his nominal master of Qin Yi.

Ju Yunxiu once thought that the painting given to the great friends in the world was not a treasure, but it turned out that this painting was the highest-level one among the several paintings collected so far.

It may not have the power to hurt people, but the value is higher than hurting people.

Qin Yi can see even more that the meaning of the mountains and rivers in this painting is this vast land, this great river and mountain, and its town is the land and creatures covered by the country with the name "Daqian", not the royal family of Daqian.

His goal is completely in line with the meaning of "Master", and he no longer has any doubts.

Qin Yi stepped in.

Lingxu didn't follow, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The secret room was very small, Qin Yi arrived in front of the incense case in a few steps, reached out and touched the sword, turned his head and smiled: "Brother Dao, it may indeed be this thing." ”

Lingxu's eyes became startled, and he stepped forward strangely, as if trying to see a little more clearly.

Just as he walked to Qin Yi's side, Qin Yi suddenly pulled out and flew back.

Just before the futon where the two of them were standing, the light of the formation suddenly rose on the ground, like a prison suddenly rising, instantly trapping the spirit void inside. At the same time, the sword lit up with a fierce light, and a sharp sword qi roared down towards the Spirit Void, fierce and unbelievable, at least a blow from Tengyun!

"Bell!"

Lingxu seemed to be a little prepared, but because of the lack of cultivation, he was very embarrassed, and finally sacrificed a gossip disk to block a sword, and the gossip plate was directly destroyed, but the sword qi did not weaken much, and it penetrated his shoulder and nailed him to the wall.

If it weren't for the preparation, this would have been enough to kill him!

"Plop", Lingxu fell to the ground along the wall, struggling to cover the injury on his shoulder, vomiting blood, obviously the injury was not only his shoulder, but his body and intestines had been injured by sword qi.

He glared at Qin Yi hard, wanting to say something but couldn't.

Lingxu really couldn't understand why Qin Yi didn't have a bird when he touched the sword, and he was curious to walk up and take a look at it and touch the prohibition?

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Brother Dao, next time, no matter how you advance or retreat, be decisive, you will lose if you hesitate." ”

As he spoke, he retreated.

In the air of the secret room, there seemed to be an invisible big bell, which was covered with a bang.

If you think that the sword qi just now is the only prohibition here and relaxes, this time it will be planted. But Qin Yi seemed to have expected it, and the mace suddenly caught in his hand and swept behind him: "Master Cihui, is your neck okay?"

The corridor behind the originally empty person did not even have the breath of a living person, but at this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound of gold and iron, and Cihui showed his figure holding a Zen staff.

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