Chapter 840: King-Class Secret Treasure
There are only five king-level secret treasures, and Di Wuque has already taken the first step, and the authorities along the way have banned them, and it is unknown how long they can resist him.
Xiao Chen couldn't help speeding up his pace a lot, and after half a day, he finally arrived at the gate of the vast treasure hall.
The gate has already been opened, and above the gate of the palace, the three characters of Zangbaodian are full of strength and charm. Many warriors who passed by Xiao Chen's side all looked at him for a moment, with a look that should not be underestimated in their eyes.
He dared to confront Di Wuque on the Stigmata Monument, stood on the top of the Stigmata Monument unprecedentedly, and kicked the mighty Di Wuque away in the end.
After this incident, Xiao Chen in the white robe, these four words will surely be spread, and the descendants of the Qing Emperor will reappear in the world, which will definitely stir up some troubles.
Looking away from the front of the palace door, Xiao Chen raised his legs and stepped in. After entering, he came to an empty room. There are ancient murals embroidered on the walls, and there are nine passages in all directions, waiting for the warriors who come to choose.
"Choose whatever you want, each one will eventually lead to the main hall where the king-level secret treasure is located, and then go to the upper floor from there." Said Ao Jiao in the fairy ring. .
Just when he was about to make a choice, a person suddenly came outside the door and caught Xiao Chen's attention. The person looked shocked, apparently he did not expect to meet Xiao Chen in this way.
Xiao Chen glanced at this person, and after seeing this person's appearance, he ignored it and calmly chose a passage.
In the empty room, a trace of inexplicable hatred flashed in Bai Wuxue's eyes, but after only half a year, the other party had no interest in even looking at her.
On both sides of the passage, there are stone gates. Xiao Chen went in and looked at several stone chambers. There was nothing on the ground except the puppet fragments. The secret treasure had obviously been taken away.
Afterwards, Xiao Chen didn't bother to enter these stone chambers anymore. He walked fast all the way and encountered some fighting puppets from time to time, but he didn't hold back and dealt with them as quickly as possible.
After a while, they came to the main hall leading to the lower floor. In the center of the main hall, there was a stone platform with a sword box, flashing with electric light.
In the sky above the stone platform, sparks formed by pieces of lightning fell down, which looked very strange.
A small teleportation array hovered in mid-air, its light flickering continuously, it should be the way to the upper floor.
Aojiao touched his head in the fairy ring, and said doubtfully, "It's strange, why didn't Di Wuque take this king-level secret treasure away."
Xiao Chen thought for a while, and replied: "It's not surprising, Di Wuque and Tian Youxi can only take four secret treasures together, and they must give up one.
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In the main hall, apart from Xiao Chen, there were several other people staring at the Lei Ji Sword on the stone platform, showing a strong possessive desire.
Xiao Chen looked around and found that most of them had met once.
To the west are two men and one woman who are sharks from Chaotic Demon Sea. In the hall, the expressions in the eyes of these three people are the most urgent.
To the north is a monster warrior in blue clothes. Xiao Chen noticed this person before leaving his name on the Stigmata Monument. According to Ying Qiong, this person is known as the Blue Wolf Swordsman, and he is the eldest son of a monster family in Xuanyu.
The strength of the family? The strength of the background is not much weaker than that of the royal family of the human race. The Emperor Wu who sits in the family is the Qinglang King.
Although he is not a king, the Qinglang lineage has nothing to do with it earlier than the Yaoyu. It is rumored that he had an irresolvable conflict with the Spirit Fox King and was driven out by the Spirit Fox King.
Not far away, there are three elders of the Protoss. Although they are not watchers, they are all over a hundred years old. Relying on profound cultivation, the unique spiritual strength and martial arts of the gods are enough to compete with the evildoers of the younger generation.
The person directly opposite Xiao Chen was a middle-aged man with a sharp sword intent, looking at the sword box with a very fiery look.
As a swordsman, the biggest wish is to get a good sword. The sword intent of this middle-aged man made Xiao Chen a little jealous, and even a little suspicious, whether he had condensed a sword soul.
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Kunlun Realm, there are some hidden masters, which is not surprising.
In addition, there are warriors from various ethnic groups who are eager to fish in water, their eyes are extremely hot, and there may be hidden masters that Xiao Chen didn't notice.
But this has nothing to do with Xiao Chen, he does not practice swords, he has no possession of the sword in the sword box. Only two secret treasures can be obtained here, and the opportunity cannot be wasted on irrelevant secret treasures.
"Heroes and leaders of Kunlun, I am the princess Yaoyan of the Chaomo Haiyuren clan. My clan is facing a catastrophe. Can I implore you to give us this Leiji Sword? The little girl represents the Yuren clan. I owe everyone a kindness, and I will pay it back in the future."
Just when Xiao Chen was about to leave, the woman of the Merman family took a step forward and asked sincerely.
Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing in his heart, this girl is really naive, the temptation of the king-level secret treasure, who would listen to her words and quit.
"Hehe, do you think we are fools?" The blue wolf swordsman laughed mockingly, "What does the life and death of the mermaids have to do with us?"
The middle-aged swordsman stared straight at the sword box on the stone platform, as if he hadn't heard what the woman said at all, and muttered to himself: "Is this sword called Leiji Sword? The name is really ugly. It should be renamed later."
As for the three elders of the God Race, it was even more excessive. They sneered and said, "The mermaids dare to come to our Kunlun Continent to give orders. Do you think our God Race doesn't exist?"
"Your Highness, why bother to talk to them, just do it directly." Mu Yun's violent temper couldn't help but immediately got angry.
His eldest brother, Murray, had a heavy expression on his face. He didn't say much, and he acted forcefully, with a success rate of at most 50%. How could it be that simple.
"Young Master Xiao, I've heard a lot of people talking about you during my journey. Back then, our mermaid clan helped Emperor Qing conquer the sea. You are a descendant of Emperor Qing. Can you reminisce about your old love?"
In Xiao Chen's mind, the voice of the merman woman suddenly sounded, and he couldn't help but cast a weird look at her.
The other party did not avoid Xiao Chen's gaze, and continued to transmit voice transmission: "Our clan is really at the critical point of life and death, and we urgently need this Leiji Sword to save us. I helped the little girl today, and the Merman clan will definitely remember your kindness."
He was silent, Xiao Chen didn't speak, he was never a person who would mess up his mind just because of a few words, but now he seemed hesitant.
On the stone platform, the mysterious sword box lay quietly, and the flame flowers formed by the thunder light fell one by one.
Leaders from all over the world are looking at each other. Even if you don't need to use it, the secret treasure of the king grade, the Lei Ji Sword, will definitely fetch a sky-high price if you take it to auction. The sword is not an unpopular weapon.
The Yaoyan princess of the merman clan quietly waited for Xiao Chen's answer with a look of expectation in her eyes.
"Forget it, if the mermaid clan really helped Emperor Qing back then, I will repay the kindness today. I just hope you don't lie to me."
In the world of mortals, ghosts and ghosts are rampant, who is true and who is false, how can one listen to the words of one family. Xiao Chen took a little risk and trusted the other party once, acknowledging his identity as the descendant of the Qing Emperor. There are always some past events that need to be faced directly.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Princess Yaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, with the help of Xiao Chen, and with the combined strength of the three of them, there is a 70% certainty that Lei Jijian can be obtained.
The atmosphere at the scene was relatively quiet, and no one acted rashly. They all looked at the others cautiously, secretly accumulating their own aura.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, he didn't have time to spend here, he had to use thunder means to take down the Thunder Sword.
With a flash of thunder under his feet, Xiao Chen stood on the stone platform in an instant, looked at the sword box below, did not move, looked around calmly, and said: "I, Xiao Chen, want this sword. If you are dissatisfied, just come and fight."
Seeing that Xiao Chen, a swordsman, became interested in this Lei Jijian, the faces of the people present immediately became uncertain.
Xiao Chen's strength is obvious to all. Just now, the explosive power of the thunder dragon step and movement technique far surpassed most of the warriors present.
But if this is the case, let them retreat with just one sentence, I really feel dissatisfied. No matter what, Xiao Chen is just a lower-world genius who just came to Kunlun for two years.
"What a big tone, I really think of myself as the Qing Emperor, and Di Wuque dare not say that." Qinglang Swordsman said with a gloomy expression, but he was short of a treasured sword, how could he allow others to get involved.
The middle-aged swordsman of the human race, with eyes like lightning and sharp as a sword, quietly buckled his right hand on the hilt of his sword, his whole body buzzing with sword intent, and gusts of sword wind blew around him.
The three elders of the Protoss race hated Xiao Chen even more. The elder in the middle sneered: "You don't need to talk to him, just go together, let this guy know what the fate of arrogance is."
The low-rank Martial Saints of various tribes who were fishing in troubled waters around them were eager to try. For them, the more chaotic the better, Xiao Chen's words obviously achieved their goal.
Suddenly, a bright light lit up, and the unparalleled sword intent was like a violent wind. The whistling continued, spreading to the entire hall, and a ray of sword energy seemed to pass by in front of everyone's eyes.
It was the middle-aged swordsman who was the first to strike, and his powerful strength was revealed as soon as he made a move. The crazy sword intent gave rise to an irresistible illusion in the hearts of many warriors.
"Don't make a move yet. When you find an opportunity, take the sword yourself." Yaoyan, who was about to help, suddenly heard Xiao Chen's sound transmission in her mind, and she couldn't help but stop.
Pupils shrink slightly, Xiao Chen's eyes are fixed, and he looks directly at the ray of sword intent that has no other in the world, and the unparalleled sword energy in his body confronts him without fear.
The light faded away, and Xiao Chen saw an extra sword in front of him. The middle-aged swordsman had already leaned forward and swung it. The sword light circulated, and an ingenious sword move, matched with his peak and perfect sword intent, was displayed.
The sword light is dotted, and seventy-two directions are all the figure of the middle-aged swordsman. Every sword is real, and there is no falsehood.
The middle-aged swordsman is still very satisfied with his move. He specializes in fast swords, and his swordsmanship is mainly fast. If he wants to break his sword, he must be faster than him.