Chapter 62: Get a Strange Treasure! The Emperor Was so Angry that He Almost Died (Please Vote for Me)

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Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

As a monk in the magical power realm, Lao Yao could have supported the little Princess Xuening at that moment. However, as an old eunuch, he still has some self-awareness.

Since the handsome young master An Ye can do this kind of thing for him, why not do it?

What's more, if he, an old eunuch, messes up, Princess Xuening may secretly blame him.

Time seemed to have stopped, the two of them just hugged and kissed, their movements frozen.

Lao Yao turned his head away and pretended that he saw and heard nothing. Young people have their own thoughts.

More than ten breaths have passed.

Wu Xuening seemed to have reacted. She hurriedly raised her head, struggled to get up, and whispered with a blushing face: "Wang Anye, thank you just now."

At this time, Wang Anye's mind was still buzzing.

This, this, what should I do?

If you give birth to a son, why should you call him Wang Ning? If I give birth to a daughter, why should I call her Wang Mei?

Sigh~ It’s really not easy for me, the young patriarch. I am only twelve years old, but I have to shoulder the responsibility of a father? Are you going to branch out for the family?

"Hey, Wang Anye, what are you doing?" Wu Xuening shyly pushed him gently.

"I was wondering, what should we name our child?" Wang Anye answered honestly.

"I spat!" Wu Xuening's beautiful face turned red, and she spat in a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance, "You, you, you, don't think nonsense. Although you are good-looking, have a good personality, are good at studies, and are very rich. , personable...in short, very good in all aspects. But, you are Wu Yiluo’s fiancé after all~~"

Although Wu Xuening was much more mature than the third child of the Wang family, she was still only fifteen years old. Faced with Wang Anye's straightforward flirtation, she was in a panic for a while, with distracting thoughts flying around.

what to do?

He is too aggressive, how can he be so direct?

Woohoo~ Who do you think I, the dignified little Princess Xuening, are? You, the eldest grandson of a sixth-grade family, are already well-off for marrying a young princess.

Is it possible that you still want to take in two little princesses?

Wang Anye, you have gone too far~!

But……

He is really excellent in all aspects, so heartwarming~

In the history of the royal family, was there any precedent for two princesses marrying a man at the same time?

For a moment, a series of messy thoughts flooded into Wu Xuening's mind, making her mind seem to be in a mess.

"Ahem~"

When it was almost done, Lao Yao coughed twice and changed the subject: "Young Master An Ye, young Princess Xuening. Let me introduce these magical treasures to you."

"Yes, yes, I'm already very curious about what my future magical treasure will look like." Wu Xuening did not dare to think about it anymore and hurriedly changed her attention.

But Wang Anye picked up the black cloth on the ground and found that although the black cloth was fine in texture, it was tattered and unremarkable, with holes all over it.

He thought to himself that this was probably a rag used to wipe the Divine Weapon Palace.

It was this rag that ended his innocent childhood career. He wasn't sure whether Wu Yiluo would give birth to a child, but he thought that after more than nine months of little Princess Xuening...

Alas~~

However, Wang Anye is not a person who likes to express his anger.

He shook the black cloth, straightened out the folds on it, folded it neatly and put it on the storage table aside. Then he listened intently to Lao Yao's introduction to the various magical treasures.

There are a dozen shelves in total in the inner hall, but only five of them have magical treasures floating above them, and most of the rest are empty.

Although these storage tables are not magic weapons or magical treasures, they are not ordinary objects either.

They are made of some kind of dark metal, with mysterious and complex inscriptions painted on the base, and inlaid with various gems, crystals, and spiritual stones of different colors and properties. The halo looks flowing and very mysterious.

According to what Ji Wuchen secretly told Wang Anye, the complex inscriptions on these storage tables are actually small seals that can seal most of the power of the magical treasures. At the same time, they also provide certain protection for the magical treasures sealed in them. and nourishing effect.

After being sealed for a long time, the power of the magical treasure inside will not only not decrease, but may actually increase.

"Look at this tomahawk." Old Yao pointed to a huge tomahawk on the central shelf and said, "This is the tomahawk 'Xingtian'. It is very powerful and can split mountains and rivers."

Wang Anye and Wu Xuening looked up at the giant axe.

The lights in the inner hall are a little dim, but even so, the exaggerated size of the Xingtian battle ax can still be seen clearly.

The thick back of the ax, the rough lines, the mysterious lines on the ax body, and the arc-shaped ax blade shining with cold light are all full of intimidation. Even if you are in the seal, you can still feel the aura emanating from the ax body. A wild and domineering atmosphere.

As Old Yao finished speaking, the battle ax that was just floating quietly above the storage table suddenly moved.

It turned slightly sideways and adjusted its angle, as if it was "lowering its head" to observe Wang Anye and Wu Xuening below.

But soon, it "withdrew" its gaze in "disappointment".

"Old Yao, are you ready to let me come out of the mountain?" Xingtian's battle ax trembled slightly, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction in his rich and rough voice, "I have already said that the master I want is an invincible general on the battlefield. That's it. These two weaklings, please don’t insult me.”

Even if it is in a small seal, the magical spirit treasure cannot run around, but it can still speak.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? You look down on me and An Ye, but we don't look down on you." Wu Xuening's pretty eyes crossed and she retorted, "With your appearance, I, the little princess, can't even use it to fight. I feel ashamed.”

"Hmph! We have different paths and don't work together."

After Battle Ax Xingtian said something in a muffled voice, he shut up and stopped talking to anyone.

Indeed, everyone's temperament is so different that they are not the same people.

Since magical spirit treasures have given birth to weapon spirits, there will naturally be great differences in the personalities of different magical spiritual treasures. Generally speaking, the more powerful a spiritual treasure is, the stronger its personality is and the more difficult it is to tame, so naturally it will not recognize its owner casually.

Seeing that Xingtian was silent, Old Yao crossed his battle ax to Xingtian and introduced the next magical treasure: "Two little nobles, look at this. This is a rare magical shield called 'Safety'."

On the shelf in front of me, I saw a kite-shaped shield that looked like a drop of water floating quietly.

Its surface is light blue, like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade. It is engraved with complicated and mysterious inscriptions, and it looks calm and solid. The pointed end at the bottom is also inlaid with a faint blue metal edge, which obviously also has a certain degree of attack power.

In the dim light, there are circles of light blue halos emanating from the entire shield, which looks very beautiful.

"Safety?"

Wang Anye looked at it carefully and felt that the shape of the shield was quite in line with his aesthetics. Moreover, the shield also exuded a reassuring feeling and seemed very reliable.

He still lacks a shield, but His Majesty won't let him take the magical treasure. Obviously, this thing has no chance for him.

"Safety? It turns out you are the famous shield 'Safety'." Wu Xuening seemed to have found something of interest, blinking at the shield with a pair of starry eyes, looking like "it has been admired for a long time".

"Do you recognize me, little girl?" Bao Eun's "Safe" voice sounded a bit gentle, not the burly man's voice as imagined.

"Of course I've heard of it. Your biggest motto is 'safety first'." Wu Xuening said with a smile, "Once you encounter a slightly dangerous enemy, you will carry your master and escape quickly. I would like to ask you, Is it a shield or a flying vehicle?"

"Of course. Safety comes first, and living is the truth." Baodun Security did not take it seriously in the face of ridicule, but explained in a serious manner, "As a shield, the owner must be vigilant and vigilant before facing a strong enemy. , forcing the master to retreat first, and then planning the follow-up, this is the best tactical choice."

"It's a pity that the masters I met are too impulsive and stubborn. They don't listen to advice in the face of danger. When they are hot-blooded, they refuse to let me take them to escape." Bao Dungan sighed and said, "What a pity, what a pity. , they all died one by one."

"Well……"

Wang Anye thought the shield was good at first, but now he thought about it and let it go.

No wonder this shield has not been rewarded yet. With this kind of temper, let's just stop calling it "safety" and call it "conformity".

"Just reflect on it~ When you are on the battlefield, there is no such thing as retreat." Wu Xuening curled her lips and said disdainfully, "I heard that my ancestor is already thinking about whether to use you, a tool that is greedy for life and afraid of death. The spirit will be wiped out, allowing you to return to the ranks of blank weapons, spiritual gods, and spiritual treasures."

Generally speaking, the power of the weapon spirit to the magical spirit treasure is not small. The more powerful the weapon spirit is, the greater the increase in the power of the magical spirit treasure. And a weapon spirit also needs a long time of cultivation and growth before it gradually becomes powerful.

Therefore, unless the weapon spirit is too crooked and it is unbearable, it would be really hard to bear to kill it.

"There is no way to obliterate it." Spirit Shield sighed and said, "Why are there so many people in this world who don't understand the simple truth of 'safety first'? There is a gap between the three views between those masters and me. They are all too big and there is no point in living.”

Wang Anye was speechless.

He should have thought of it earlier.

There are certainly more than just these few magical treasures of the royal family, but the others have all been given out as rewards, and each has its own owner. However, these few are left. They must have been picked out, and there are various problems.

In comparison, the talkative "Qianqiu" turned out to be relatively normal.

Then Lao Yao introduced two more swords.

Swords are the most commonly used weapons, so it stands to reason that they will be very popular. But the two magical and spiritual treasure-level swords will be kept until now, so naturally there are some problems.

One of them is the magical sword of the blank weapon spirit. It is not known whether the weapon spirit has not yet been conceived or has been obliterated.

The other one is a very good-looking sword, with a full body of light and extraordinary charm.

Its sword body is slightly wider than ordinary swords, and it has a calm demeanor. Even the inscription exudes a majestic and domineering atmosphere, like a majestic and cold battlefield general, which makes people fall in love with it at first sight.

"Hello, two children." Without waiting for Lao Yao to introduce, the sword jumped out and introduced himself, shaking the sword in an excited voice, "The villain's name is [Chang Sheng], and it is a powerful magic sword. I see Qianqiu and that fellow have a chance to go out, why don't you choose me? I will definitely lead my master to victory."

"Haha~" Lao Yao said with a smile, "Changsheng is indeed a powerful magic sword, and it is indeed easy to lead its owner to victory. However, this sword is suspected of being a hindrance to its owner. It has seven clearly recorded owners. , none of them had a happy ending. Your Majesty has begun to wonder if he is an evil magic weapon disguised as a supernatural spiritual sword."

"Old Yao, please don't slander me." Chang Sheng said angrily, "It's precisely because of your nonsense that I haven't been sent out yet. Let me tell you, they are just unlucky. It's none of my business to be a little bit unlucky every time at the last minute."

After Wang Anye and Wu Xuening looked at each other, they stayed away from Chang Sheng in a tacit understanding.

All the seven previous owners of that sword did not end well, which is a bit creepy. Not to mention that they have other choices, even if they don't have the magical power to use, they will never choose the one that always wins.

As for the magical sword of the blank weapon spirit, there is nothing interesting to see. Although the power is not bad, without the help of the weapon spirit to control it, it is still one or two points behind.

In addition, another very important point is that without the assistance of weapon spirits, even if it is a great genius, it is impossible to use magical spiritual treasures in the heaven and human realm. At least, it must be in the purple mansion realm to barely control it.

Then there was only the last magical treasure left.

That's a knife.

A knife that is all white, as bright as the first snow.

Its appearance is also slender, elegant and extremely beautiful. Every arc seems to have been carefully carved by an art master, making people attracted to it for no reason.

The complex golden inscriptions imprinted on the back of the sword also seem to have been carefully decorated and beautified, perfectly blending with the temperament of the blade, giving people a feeling of ice, snow, and clarity.

The shelf where the knife is placed is far away from other magical treasures, as if it is isolated from the world. Even through the small seal, you can feel the indifference and resistance emanating from it.

"This is Zhan Xue." When Old Yao spoke of it, there was a hint of solemnity in his words, "It was Princess Qingluo's portable sword back then, but it's a pity... alas~~ You know, Princess Qingluo was so talented back then. Wushuang was originally a peerless strong man who could possibly set foot on Lingxu."

It turned out to be Princess Qingluo's remaining soldiers.

Because his fiancée Wu Yiluo was the descendant of Princess Qingluo and the Prince Consort, Wang Anye couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Unexpectedly, just these few glances revealed the problem.

Zhanxue seemed to be offended, Ruxue's blade actually trembled, and a sharp coldness suddenly passed through the small seal and went straight towards Wang Anye.

It made him shudder and take a few steps back.

"Zhan Xue calm down. Young Master An Ye is still young. He doesn't know that you don't like being stared at by men." Old Yao hurriedly took a step forward and blocked Wang Anye's front. "What's more, he is still the fiancé of Princess Yi Luo, so he hopes Don’t argue with him.”

The coldness "looked" at Wang Anye, seemed to accept Lao Yao's explanation, gradually faded away, and continued to be silent.

"What a beautiful knife. After I get full marks this time, I must apply to Grandpa Zu for this Zhanxue." Wu Xuening's eyes were full of longing, "Zhanxue Zhanxue is very close to me. It’s fate that everyone has the word ‘snow’ in their names.”

Wang Anye glanced at her with a strange look and said bluntly: "My name is Zhan Xue, the key point is the word 'Zhan'."

Wu Xuening's face suddenly fell down, and she glared at Wang Anye angrily: "You are deliberately making me angry so that you can leave Zhan Xue to Wu Yiluo, right?"

"Little Princess Xuening, you don't know something." Old Yao on the side said, "Master Zhanxue's personality is more... that, the only master he can accept is a girl from Qingluo's lineage. Your Majesty has decided to wait for Yi When Princess Luo grows up, she will give Master Zhanxue to her for self-defense."

"Then what should I do?" Wu Xuening was stunned for a moment, "There are four magical treasures left, three are for lunatics, and one is for fools. Should I take the lunatic or the fool?"

"Choose me, choose me, choose me." In the distance, the Ever Victorious Sword trembled and howled, "Little Princess, don't listen to those rumors outside. Choose me, and I promise to take you flying."

Wu Xuening turned a deaf ear to his words and sighed: "If it doesn't work, just use the magical sword with a blank weapon spirit. At worst, you can slowly cultivate the weapon spirit."

As for the other three magical treasures, she was not interested at all.

After this stroll, Wang Anye gained a lot of knowledge, but he still felt a little regretful. He couldn't help but look around and said: "Senior Eunuch Yao, I heard that the royal family also has a 'Canglong Sword', which is a legendary Taoist weapon. Why?" Can’t you see it?”

"You silly boy, the Canglong Sword is a national weapon, how can it be placed in the Palace of Divine Weapons?" Old Yao said with a smile, "This treasure is under your majesty's personal control. Because the matter is so important, your majesty will never show it to the outside world at will. You If you really want to see it, you can only ask him to go after Prince An comes to power and accepts the inheritance of the Canglong Sword. After all, he is your father-in-law, so he will be easier to talk to."

Although Wang Anye was a little disappointed when he couldn't see the Canglong Sword, he quickly adjusted his mood and said, "In that case, let Anye choose one of the many Zifu treasures."

In fact, Wang Anye couldn't tell which one of the many Zifu treasures was the best.

For today's plan, I can only rely on luck. Even if I can't choose, I will actually make a lot of money, and I won't have too many regrets.

His personality has always been more casual, and he doesn't care too much. He doesn't necessarily have to get the best thing to feel comfortable, so he doesn't really care about whether he can choose the Zifu treasure.

"Young Master An Ye, please come here." Old Yao liked Wang Anye's personality, so he led him out and chatted casually, "By the way, your great-grandfather came to the capital, do you have anything else to do? "

"Grandpa said that there were a lot of things to do, so he simply came to the capital." Wang Anye also answered casually, "For example, matters such as ancestor worship, taking the wolf cub home, and discussing with the main lineage Wang family. It was passed on to Ancestor Wu that he built an ancestral hall."

"Ancestor Chuanwu is...?"

Old Yao understands other things, but who is the ancestor of Chuanwu? When did the Wang family have a martial ancestor?

"My great-great-grandfather said that is the true ancestor of our Wang family. Ancestor Wang Chuanwu was a figure from the Shenwu Dynasty, and it is said that he was the commander of the seventh legion of the Shenwu Dynasty." Wang Anye replied honestly, "He is a great person. It's a big shot. Our Wang family is inherited from his old man."

"Ahem~~"

Lao Yao coughed dumbfounded.

It was only Wang Shouzhe who could do such an obvious clinging to his ancestors.

But to be honest, many families have done something like attaching themselves to historical celebrities as their ancestors. For example, the Wu family in Hanyue also "attached" themselves to figures from the Immortal Dynasty... No, according to others, it is a definite inheritance.

For this kind of thing, let’s not say whether it is true or not... In fact, it doesn’t make sense to say whether it is true or false.

As long as the family tree is compiled now and the ancestral hall is built, thousands of years later, when future generations look back, the falsehood will become true.

Moreover, to be honest, who can be sure that the ancestor Wang Chuanwu is not the real ancestor of the Wang family? In a hundred thousand years, anything can happen, but who can say for sure?

"It turns out that your ancestor of the Wang family once served as the commander of the Shenwu Dynasty. It's really disrespectful." Old Yao also cooperated with his compliments and admiration.

He had no grievances against the Wang family, so how could he be so stupid as to cause trouble in such a matter?

While the two were talking, the black cloth that was folded neatly on the free shelf at the door and looked like a dead object suddenly trembled slightly.

Seeing that Wang Anye was about to step out of the inner hall under the leadership of Lao Yao.

Suddenly.

A hoarse and deep female voice sounded in Wang Anye's mind.

"I didn't expect that the legion commander actually left a descendant. No wonder I like you so much. Don't choose those rubbish Zifu treasures. They are transitional equipment with insufficient production technology. This so-called Divine Weapon Palace, That is to say, the few idiot items here are just so-so, and the other items are either of low grade or just garbage, and there is no use taking them back.”

"ah?"

Wang Anye paused and looked around with a slightly confused expression.

"Young Master An Ye, has something happened?" Lao Yao seemed to be unable to hear the voice. He followed Wang Anye's gaze and glanced left and right, but did not notice anything strange at all.

"Don't panic, they can't hear my voice." The hoarse and deep female voice said, "I'm tired of staying in this place. I originally wanted to test your character before going with you. But I didn't expect that you still... A descendant of the legion commander. In this case, it is even more natural for me to go with you."

Wang Anye continued to be confused.

He had no idea who was talking to him.

"The piece of black cloth you picked up just now is me." The woman continued, "You think of a way to take me away without making them suspicious."

Black cloth?

Wang Anye's eyes couldn't help but glance at the storage table.

The black cloth he had folded neatly before seemed to have quietly moved some places. This made him a little confused. Not only can this piece of black cloth talk, it can also move.

Is it possible that this piece of tattered black cloth is actually a magical treasure?

But he really couldn't imagine what use a piece of magical black cloth could do. fighting? defense? They don't seem very reliable.

"Eunuch Yao, can I have this piece of black cloth?" Wang Anye said casually.

As soon as these words came out, the black cloth became anxious, and the voice sounded again: "You kid, you are too honest and upright. I asked you to think of a way, and you just ask for it? Once exposed... they won't I would be suspicious..."

Before Hei Bu could finish complaining, Lao Yao's voice rang out.

"Are you asking about this piece of black cloth?" Old Yao said nonchalantly, "It was dug out from the ruins of a certain Shenwu Dynasty. It is quite strange. It can automatically wipe the table and mop the floor, and it also likes to wipe everything. It's neatly placed. But other than that, it has no other effect. The people of the Shenwu Dynasty really... know how to live, and they actually made a rag that can automatically clean."

"Anyway, I'll leave it alone. It's not an important thing. Young Master An Ye can play with it if he wants." Lao Yao agreed casually and then said, "This thing is not valuable. You'd better choose another one." It's a treasure of the Zifu, so it won't be spread out. Some people say that your Majesty is true to his word, but he rewarded you with a rag."

Rags, rags, rags...your whole family is the automatic rag!

I'm just in a bad mood and like to clean the environment, do some housework to relieve stress, and relieve loneliness!

Wipe, no, the black cloth was very angry.

Even though the goal has been achieved, it still couldn't help but scolded Lao Yao bloody in his heart. If there is a chance later, I must let this old guy see how powerful I am.

"This..." Wang Anye shook his head and insisted, "His Majesty said that apart from magical treasures, I can only choose one thing. Since I chose this black cloth, there is no reason to choose anything else."

Do you need to be so upright?

Wu Xuening, Lao Yao, and even the piece of black cloth all felt that Wang Anye was too upright and upright.

"This kid is too upright. Anyway, I gave it away for nothing... bah bah bah, it's all for nothing anyway. Wouldn't it be bad to get one more piece of trash? It doesn't have the treacherous... style of the legion elder king back then." Hei Bu murmured in his heart, secretly deciding that after going out, he must find a way to train Wang Anye well.

If you are so honest, you will easily suffer when you go out in the future.

"Well...if Young Master Anye insists, then just use...black cloth." Old Yao shook his head secretly and sighed.

"Thank you, Eunuch Yao, for making it possible."

Wang Anye bowed politely to Lao Yao, then picked up the tattered black cloth, folded it again, and then left the Divine Weapon Hall with Lao Yao and Wu Xuening.

When they left, even their figures completely disappeared outside the Divine Weapon Hall.

The silent depths of the Divine Weapon Palace suddenly became lively.

"That perverted rag with mysophobia...is finally gone?"

This is the ever-victorious voice of magical spiritual treasures.

"Probably..." Spirit Shield Security seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and even his voice became much more relaxed, "From now on, we finally don't have to suffer repression and humiliation. Finally, we don't have to be suppressed overnight. I wiped it dozens of times.”

"Hmph!" Tomahawk Xingtian sneered, "I just don't want to argue with the woman, otherwise, will I be afraid of her?"

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” by the blank weapon spirit magic sword, crying like a baby.

"Shut up, everyone!"

At this time, the snow-cutting knife suddenly moved, and a voice as cold as frost sounded in the inner hall: "That guy is gone. From now on, I will be the boss in this room."

"Zhanxue, don't be too crazy!"

"Chang Sheng, if you are not convinced, you can come and try."

"Zhanxue, always victorious, please stop being naive, okay? When it comes to killing on the battlefield, which one of you is my opponent?"

"Xingtian, don't pretend!"

"Brother and sister, peace is the most important thing and safety comes first." An An's tired voice sounded.

"Ah wu ah wu~~~" The baby-like cry became louder.

Then, the innermost floor of the Divine Weapon Hall began to become very lively. No one can break through the small targeted restrictions and fight together, but at least everyone can still talk.

Although Qianqiu is gone, the experience and skills of "Qianqiu" will remain forever.

All kinds of cunning talk, you come and go, it's so lively, many content authors dare not go into details, for fear that the river crab master will come to their door.

Naturally, the three people who had already left the Divine Weapon Hall could not hear this commotion.

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Only half an hour later.

Humble Administrator's Pavilion of the Imperial Palace.

Wang Lilong and Wang Yingxuan had another meal after the exam and felt a little stuffed, so they were arranged by the eunuchs to rest.

At this moment, there are only a few people in the Humble Administrator's Cabinet.

"Tsk tsk." After listening to all the reports, Emperor Longchang looked at Wang Anye with a strange look: "You just took that automatic rag? Don't take more? If this is spread, wouldn't it look like I'm incompetent? Cards? I don’t know, I thought I deliberately used a piece of garbage to fool the children.”

"Your Majesty, we agreed that we can only take one non-magical spiritual treasure. How dare An Ye be greedy?" Wang Anye said calmly.

"Well done, you keep your word, you are a little gentleman." Emperor Longchang smiled cheerfully and cast an admiring look at Wang Anye, "It's just that although that rag can clean automatically, it has wronged you after all... I decided to reward you again. you……"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Longchang was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Rag rag rag rag, your whole family is the rag!" At this moment, the black cloth finally couldn't bear it anymore, flew out automatically, and cursed at Emperor Longchang, "You little bastard in the early stage of Lingxu, open your eyes. Take a good look at it, where do I look like a rag?"

Amidst the scolding, the black cloth unfolded with a "clatter", suspended in the air like a flag, and moved huntingly.

One after another, mysterious golden lines appeared on the edge of the cloth as it scolded, and in an instant, a mysterious golden edge was outlined on the cloth.

In the center, a broken ancient seal character "qi" emerged bit by bit like a fish out of water.

In an instant, a powerful and trembling aura spurted out.

Under such a terrifying aura, the holes one after another on its body have become insignificant, because at this moment, no one cares about those holes at all.

Looking at the shocked expressions of everyone, Hei Bu was a little proud, and he chuckled and said: "Little bastard, please remember, I am - the Southeast Front Army of the Shenwu Dynasty, the flag of the Seventh Legion! She is known as in the army - Seventh Sister~~~!”

"The flag of the Shenwu Army!?"

In an instant, Emperor Longchang's expression suddenly changed.

How can it be?

The majestic flag of the Shenwu Army should be a combination of dignity and pride. How could it be willing to be a rag for so long? Is this still the reason for your identity?

However, the situation in front of him no longer allowed him to question. If it weren't for the legionary flag of the Shenwu Army, how could it have such terrifying power?

You must know that the legion flag during the Shenwu Dynasty was not just a flag, but a very important battlefield conquest weapon with many very magical functions.

As long as you can have one side, it will be a huge increase in the combat effectiveness of Daqian's army.

Regret flooded Emperor Longchang's mind.

This thing is too important to Daqian Country.

He was too busy and his face was serious: "Anye, you've gone too far~" Although he felt guilty, he had to do this.

"Why did your Majesty say this?" Wang Anye was slightly surprised.

"You have agreed not to take the magical treasure, so you can't break the contract." Even though Emperor Longchang said this, he felt secretly happy in his heart.

Boy An Ye, boy An Ye, you are really my lucky star. You were able to unearth a legion flag from the treasure house.

However, An Ye, don't blame me for being so shameless today.

The weapon spirit of this legion flag seems to be a powerful and sinister character at first glance. The water is too deep. I am afraid that you will suffer a loss and that you will not be able to control it. When you look back, I will definitely compensate you well.

As for the seventh sister of the legion flag, she should return to me obediently and become the legion flag of the Daqian army. I will definitely treat her well.

"Hey, you shameless little brat, are you going to break your promise and get fat?" The seventh sister of Legion Flag was shocked by his shamelessness. With her age and experience, all living things are little brats.

"Alas~ Seventh Sister, there's nothing I can do about it~ Who told the boy An Ye to violate the rules first..." Emperor Longchang sighed, showing a thick skin like a city wall, "I made an agreement with him, One, don’t take the magical treasure, and two, take only one! I always keep my word and do what I say. But he violated the first rule, and there is nothing I can do about it.”

"Supernatural Spiritual Treasure? When did I ever say that I was a magical spiritual treasure?"

The seventh sister sneered disdainfully.

As she spoke, she shook her body. As the black flag fluttered, her hoarse and arrogant voice sounded again: "Although the flagpole is missing, my body has been damaged in many places. It is not as good as when it was in its prime. But it’s not some magical treasure. Seriously, I should be at least..."

"Half a Taoist weapon!"

"What? Tao... Taoist weapon?!" Emperor Longchang's vision went dark and he almost died on the spot.

For a time, regret overwhelmed his soul like a tide.

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