Since ancient times, heroes have valued faith and righteousness.
Words are like nine tripods, and one promise is worth a thousand gold.
Since Ye Junlin accepted the gift from Emperor Wu and agreed to avenge him, unless he died before he succeeded, the world would be changed and the world would change. Ye Junlin and Guichi would never die.
The passionate mood was so hot that it could not calm down for a long time. Ye Junlin pondered for a long time, and finally felt at peace.
The three light balls were like three naughty children, surrounding Ye Junlin, as if they were asking for candy.
Ye Junlin smiled and waved his hand, and the light dissipated, and three "treasures" were suspended in front of him.
A mysterious skill, a brocade box, and a pair of boots.
The mysterious skill is naturally the "Secret Technique of Emperor Wu". This mysterious skill of "the top-grade earth level" has been coveted for thousands of years.
Ye Junlin received the mysterious skill into the space ring, raised his hand and picked up the box, stared at it carefully. The box was made of extremely exquisite, and the box body made of green jade exuded a cold breath. Although the lid was not opened,
The extremely rich medicinal fragrance spreads towards the surroundings.
Ye Junlin carefully opened the box, and a pure fragrance of medicine drifted out, refreshing the heart.
On the lid of the green jade box, there are four small ancient seal characters engraved: Emperor Wu’s experience.
Ye Junlin suddenly realized that he was not only a martial artist with outstanding martial arts, but also an accomplished "allier".
Ye Junlin took the pill, put it on his nose, and sniffed it gently.
Immediately, my mood that had already calmed down became restless again.
Because, this spiritual medicine called "Marquisition of Emperor Wu" is actually a "Breaking the Lord"!
The 'Pozun Pill' is a sixth-grade top-grade elixir with magical effects. When the warrior is in the Great Perfection of the "Xuanhuang Level", if he takes the 'Pozun Pill', he will ascend to the 'Xuan Zun' in an instant.
, and there is no adverse effect.
Such a magical pill is nothing in the entire Qingxiao Spirit Realm. If it spreads to various countries, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm.
With a surprise mood, Ye Junlin put the "Wudi Emperor's Experience" into the space ring and his eyes fell on the last pair of boots.
The boots are made of unknown material, and they are blue-black all over. At first glance, they look very ordinary. But on the sides of the boots, they are each carved with three golden stars.
"High-level Taoist weapon?" Ye Junlin was shocked again.
Qingxiao's spiritual realm has many weapons, and the seven great swords are even more famous. However, the grades of many weapons are mostly spiritual and Taoist weapons. The highest-grade famous sword is only half
Holy Artifact'.
This is the case with weapons, so the level of armor, shoes and boots that have extremely unbalanced development is even lower.
The most known armored shoes and boots at present are the name of King Yan’s armor, "Mingguang Armor", and the grade is "middle-level Taoist weapon".
In Ye Junlin's hand, these boots called "Rapid Wind" are definitely the highest-grade boots in the Qingxiao Spirit Realm.
After much joy, Ye Junlin was excited to put on the "Furious Wind Boots". In an instant, Ye Junlin felt his figure become lighter, like stepping on the agile breeze under his feet.
"The 'treasure' of Emperor Wu is indeed magical." Ye Junlin exclaimed.
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After walking again, Ye Junlin suddenly discovered that the fog in the tomb had completely dissipated. The steel giants he saw at first were also listlessly guarding the place.
Ye Junlin only realized that dozens of large boxes were neatly placed under the feet of the steel giant. His eyebrows were raised, his eyes widened, and his mind was on the box, slowly scanning him.
I saw dozens of boxes filled with "spirit crystals". If I calculated carefully, there would definitely be more than 100,000.
A hippie-smiling face flashed through Ye Junlin's mind, and his face immediately dimmed.
"Take these spirit crystals back, that guy Liang Bufan will definitely jump up happily." Ye Junlin smiled and began to put the spirit crystals into the space ring.
The three steel giants, looking at the slowly fewer boxes, panicked, but found no clues, and couldn't help but keep spinning.
Just at this moment, a dense sound of footsteps came. Ye Junlin looked in the sound and saw Ying Zheng and others coming quickly towards this place.
Obviously, the absorption of the "Time Trace" just now caused too much noise and attracted all these people.
While the steel giant was wondering, he suddenly saw a large group of people. Without saying a word, the huge steel fist swung towards Ying Zheng and others.
"Are you upset?"
Ying Zheng roared and swung his golden sword down quickly.
"boom!"
A sword was handed out, and the golden mysterious light soared into the sky. The huge steel giant was cut into a pile of broken iron under Ying Zheng's sword.
Ying Zheng was carrying a little skin trauma, and the two "little followers" around him had disappeared. Obviously, in the midst of his rapid progress, Ying Zheng and others mistakenly entered a trap.
Ying Zheng seemed to be extremely angry. After cutting down a steel giant, he seemed to be unhappy. He swung the golden sword in his hand again, and the remaining two steel giants instantly turned into scrap iron.
The sword energy was strong and sputtered onto the box beside the wall.
"Crash!"
A box was instantly chopped down, and countless mysterious crystals fell like meteor showers.
At this time, those who could still stand here were all princes and nobles from various countries, both rich and noble. Although these spiritual crystals were quite large, they were not moved at all.
"Song Chuyu, are you sure that someone from Jin State is here?" Ying Zheng held the golden sword in his hand tightened a little again. He looked around and asked viciously.
"Absolutely not wrong!" Song Chuyu looked at a white jade plate in his hand, gritted his teeth with hatred: "He is definitely here!"
The white mysterious energy slowly injected into the jade plate. At that moment, the white mysterious light rose up, as if it was day. Ye Junlin was shining with this strong light and could not open his eyes, and his heart was in
, a bad premonition suddenly emerged.
Sure enough, the white mysterious light, like a greedy beast that had been hungry for a long time, all flew towards Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin hurriedly avoided, but it was too late.
The white light shot on his body without causing any damage, but the "Invisible Cloak" completely lost its effect at this moment.
Song Chuyu looked at Ye Junlin and snorted coldly with his nose: "Good boy, I killed my brother Song Chuyu and took my brother's treasure. I still dare to appear here now. You will die today!"
With a loud shout, Song Chuyu's eyes instantly turned blood red. The enemy who killed his brother appeared in front of him in a swagger.
It is tolerant, but who is tolerant?
A long spear pierced straight towards him, like a poisonous snake, spitting out a disgusting letter and biting Ye Junlin's throat.
Ye Junlin took the "Invisibility Cloak" back into the space ring, his figure moved slightly, and a purple light flashed under his feet, and a gust of wind flashed by.
"boom!"
Song Chuyu stabbed the stone wall with a blow and instantly poked a big hole.
Everyone's eyes fell at Ye Junlin's feet.
Ying Zheng was shocked and his murderous aura surged all over his body: "You actually got the legendary 'Furious Boots', and you can't be kept now."
Under Ying Zheng's call, several princes and grandchildren, young and handsome men no longer cared about the style of masters. The mysterious light surging all over their bodies and rushed towards Ye Junlin...