Fifteen people looked at everything in the hall, some looked at the murals, and some caught the bronze-green flowing fireflies.

These flowing fireflies contain many spiritual weapons or spiritual tactics, and if you are lucky, you can even catch magical weapons or magical tactics from them.

Zhao Wujiang's ancient well was calm, his smile was calm, but his mind was already trembling.

Because the demonic energy in his body kept flowing through his limbs and bones, constantly rushing through his body, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and he seemed to be barely able to speak:

"Give me, give me, give me!"

He looked at the murals with flowing golden light in the hall.

The murals are engraved with flowers, birds, insects, fish, sun, moon, mountains and rivers, as well as birds flying in the sky, beasts running around, ancestors offering sacrifices, etc.

The entire hall is almost entirely made of bronze, so it appears in earthy gold or white silver.

The bronze-green fireflies flying in the hall were more like traces of decayed bronze vessels. Zhao Wujiang could feel the aura of time contained in these fireflies.

So when someone exclaimed that he had captured a magic weapon from the flowing fireflies, he was not surprised at all.

Maybe Liuying was originally a normal bronze color, but after a long period of time passed, the bronze became tainted with the breath of time, and it took on a bronze-green color.

Suddenly, Zhao Wujiang's eyes trembled. If his inference was correct, then why is the entire hall the original color of bronze?

He thought about the speculation about the Demon Locking Tower. Is it possible that there are always living beings in the fifth floor of the Demon Locking Tower, and they save and polish the bronze in their spare time, so that the entire bronze hall is so well preserved?

He looked around. Most of the dozens of geniuses were catching Liuying, and Jin Lian was also involved. No one was looking for the vortex that entered the sixth level.

While catching Liu Ying, Jin Lian observed Wu Jiang's actions. She felt Cui Shuji's breath approaching, and she smiled in her heart without showing any emotion.

Cui Shuji approached Jin Lian and stared at Jin Lian's graceful body, especially the round and slender jade legs. He raised his hand to cover the fluctuations in his breath and asked softly:

"Jin Lian, why are you with Wu Jiang? Are you being coerced?"

Cui Shuji saw that after he finished asking the question, Jin Lian's charming face clearly showed a hint of panic. Although he covered it up extremely quickly, it was still caught by his keen eyes.

Jin Lian pursed her lips, seemed slightly bitter, and shook her head.

Although Jinlian didn't say a word, Cui Shuji, who saw everything, had already imagined 10,000 pictures in his mind.

That is, Wu Jiang was aggressive, using his power to suppress others, and forced Jin Lian to go with him. Jin Lian was afraid of the power of Wu Jiang's father, Wu Dahai, and did not dare to speak openly when faced with Cui Shuji's questions, for fear that Wu Jiang would find out and offend Wu Jiang.

"Just rest assured and tell me that I will protect you. With just one punch, I can beat that Wujiang boy until he is lying on his back."

Cui Shuji's heart was filled with anger, and at the same time he felt a sense of pity.

Jin Lian looked pitiful, pursed her lips and shook her head:

"Forgive me, don't ask, I'm fine..."

Jin Lian actually called me to forgive myself, so intimately, she has me in her heart!!! Cui Shuji's heart is half soft, and half angry.

Softness is for Jin Lian, anger is for Wu Jiang.

"I'll make him look good now!" Cui Shuji's eyes were full of tenderness, and his whole body was filled with emotion.

"Farewell, Wu Jiang must have a secret treasure given by his father. Shu Ji, you are no match for him." Jin Lian held her purple dress with a very short front hem with one hand, and held Cui Shu Ji with the other hand.

Cui Shuji looked at his hand held by Jin Lian with some disbelief, his mind was already boiling, he said seriously:

"So what if there is a secret treasure? For you, I will make him kneel down and beg for mercy. He is not the only one in Wujiang to have the secret treasure!"

With reluctance, he gently put down Jin Lian's slender hand, flicked his sleeves and robe, and walked toward Wujiang with an aura of oppression all over his body.
Chapter completed!