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Chapter 611 : Chapter 230: Underground Hall (2)

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Li Yan ignored them. When the Red Killing Sword in his hand swung, he heard a sharp and harsh sound. A fire light appeared on the ground, and a deep scratch appeared. However, although the scratch was deep, it did not split it.

"The weapon refiner who refined this hall did not cut corners. Even the thinnest ceremonies were so thick. No wonder they could have gone through so many years without being damaged." Li Yan slashed a few more times and finally split a crack. Although he could have night vision, his vision was too small and he didn't see anything below.

However, I had to work hard to split a sky on the ground for people to enter and exit.

After the sky split, Li Yan took a look, and after confirming that there was no danger inside, he jumped in.[

Seeing this, the others immediately sat down and enjoyed their achievements and followed them in. Li Yan did not stop these people. If there were really treasures inside, they would not be able to do so.

Although it was pitch black, because a gap was opened, the dim light from outside shone in. Li Yan's eyes that could see at night vision only to find that the hall was extremely simple. There was nothing else in it except some broken objects, and it seemed that someone had robbed.

The gang leaders were prepared and lit torches one by one to illuminate the entire hall.

"Damn it, there is nothing left. These broken weapons are rotten and cannot be used." Lei Laohu picked up a broken knife and swung it gently and turned into pieces.

Even if it is a mysterious weapon for a thousand years, it will lose its power and turn into mortal iron. Even if it is not decayed, it cannot stand the force of the monk.

Xiuzhu's eyes, which looked like poisonous scorpions, glanced around. Suddenly, she found a dagger inserted on the wall. It seemed to be well preserved. She secretly took it down and waved it. It was sharp, but it was a handy weapon.

Li Yan glanced at the dagger: "It's just a medium-grade mysterious weapon. Because it was added with bronze during refining, it was preserved. But for me it was scrap copper and iron. Let's look elsewhere first. This is the main hall, even if there are treasures, it won't be placed here."

After looking around, he was sure that there was nothing valuable, he walked towards the inner hall. The other monks did not dare to cross the line and could only follow Li Yan for half a step.

There were more and more things in the inner hall, such as the curtains made of tattered silk silk, the broken bronze lamps, and the gold and silver cups scattered all over the ground. It can be seen that this place must have been an extremely grand and luxurious hall before it was damaged. Walking in the ruins, Li Yan seemed to be able to hear the laughter and joy of the guests in the hall drinking, and the singing girl who was fascinated.

It can be said that Tai Amen now does not have such a luxurious hall. It can be seen that this hall must have been built at the peak of Tai Amen. It was just born from worries and died in happiness, and all this prosperity disappeared.

Li Yan looked carefully and found a very regrettable result. He didn't find anything valuable. After walking around, it was basically the case.

"Forget it, just treat it as a pass the time to go." He returned in disappointment.

At this time, the ancient man asked him to stay: "You younger generation is really impatient. Will you put the real good things here for you to find? If this is true, I am afraid that you would have been plundered by others that day. Not to mention anything else, this hall alone is an amazing treasure."

"It's a treasure, it's okay, it has to be taken away." Li Yan said. Even the palace has to take some effort to open its own Red Killing Sword. It's not that the treasure has a ghost.

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