There are only five king-level secret treasures, and Di Wuque has taken the lead. The authorities are banned along the way, and I don’t know how long it will last for him.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but speed up a lot. Half a day later, he finally arrived at the door of the vast treasure hall.

The gate had already opened. Above the hall gate, the three-character poem "Treasure Hall" was so powerful that it had a charm. Many warriors passing by Xiao Chen all looked at him for a moment, and a look that could not be underestimated in their eyes.

He dared to confront Di Wuque on the Holy Seal Monument, and stood on the top of the Holy Seal Monument with unprecedented success. In the end, he even kicked the arrogant Di Wuque away with one kick.

After this incident, the four words "White-robed Xiao Chen" will be spread. If the descendants of the Qing Emperor come back to the world, there will be some disturbances.

His eyes moved away from the front of the hall gate. Xiao Chen raised his legs and stepped in. After entering, he came to an empty room. Ancient murals were embroidered on the walls, and there were nine passages in all directions, waiting for the warriors to choose.

"Choose whatever you want, each one will eventually lead to the hall where the king-level secret treasure is located, and then go into the upper floor from there." Ao Jiao said in the fairy ring. When the Thunder Emperor came here, Ao Jiao was naturally familiar with it.

Just when he was about to make a choice, someone suddenly came from outside the door and attracted Xiao Chen's attention. The man looked shocked, obviously he did not expect to meet Xiao Chen like this.

Xiao Chen glanced at him and ignored the person's appearance and chose a channel calmly.

In the empty room, a trace of inexplicable hatred flashed in Bai Wuxue's eyes, but for only half a year, the other party lost interest in even looking at him.

There were stone gates on both sides of the passage. Xiao Chen went in and saw several stone chambers. There was nothing on the ground except for the puppet fragments. The secret treasure had obviously been taken away.

After that, Xiao Chen was too lazy to enter these stone chambers. He walked all the way and encountered some combat puppets from time to time. He did not hold back and directly solved the problem with the fastest.

After a while, I came to the main hall leading to the lower level. There was a stone platform in the center of the main hall with a sword box, flashing these lightning points.

Above the stone platform, sparks formed by lightning were falling, which looked very strange.

A small teleportation array hovered in the air, and the light flashed constantly, which should be the road to the upper level.

Jung Yeu Jiao touched her head and said in confusion: "Strange, why didn't this king-level secret treasure be taken away by Di Wuque?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and replied, "It's not surprising that Di Wuque and Tian Youxi can only take away four secret treasures together, and they must give up one."

In the hall, except Xiao Chen, there were several other people, staring at Lei Jijian on the stone platform, showing a strong desire to possess.

Xiao Chen looked at it and found that most of them had met each other.

To the west are two men and one woman, a mermaid from the sea of ​​chaos. In the hall, the three people's eyes are the most urgent.

To the north is a demon warrior wearing blue clothes. Before leaving his name on the Holy Scar Monument, Xiao Chen paid attention to this person. According to Ying Qiong, this person is known as the Green Wolf Swordsman and is the prince of a demon family in Xuanyuan.

The strength of the clan is no less weak than the kingly family of the human race. The Wu Emperor who is in charge of the family is the Green Wolf King.

Although he was not the King of Emperor, the Qinglang lineage had nothing to do with the Demon Realm. It was 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 old men from the gods. Although they are not guardians, they are all a hundred years old. With their deep cultivation, the unique spiritual power and martial arts of the gods are enough to compete with the younger generation of monsters.

The man directly opposite Xiao Chen was a middle-aged man with sharp sword intent. His eyes looked at the sword box and looked very hot.

The biggest wish of a swordsman is to get a good sword. The middle-aged man's sword intent made Xiao Chen a little afraid, and even a little doubted whether the sword soul was condensed.

The crouching tiger, hidden dragon and some hidden masters in Kunlun Realm are not unexpected.

There are also many warriors of all races who are fishing for troubled waters, and their eyes are extremely hot, and there may be hidden masters that Xiao Chen did not notice.

However, this has nothing to do with Xiao Chen. He does not practice swords and has no desire to possess the sword in the sword box. He can only obtain two secret treasures here, and he cannot waste the irrelevant secret treasures.

"Dear Kunlun heroes, I am the princess of the Mermaid clan of the Chaos Demon Sea. Our clan is facing a catastrophe. Can you please give us this Lei Ji Sword to us? The little woman represents the Mermaid clan and owes you a kindness and will repay it in the future."

Just as Xiao Chen was about to leave, the woman from the mermaid clan took a step and spoke sincerely.

Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing in his heart. This girl is so naive. The temptation of the king-level secret treasure, who would have heard her speak and then quit.

"Haha, do you think we are fools?" The Green Wolf Swordsman smiled sarcastically: "What does the life and death of the mermaid clan have to do with us?"

The middle-aged swordsman looked straight at the sword box on the stone platform, as if he hadn't heard what the woman said at all, and murmured to himself: "Is this sword called Lei Ji Jian? This name is really ugly. You should change another name after you get it."

As for the three old men of the gods, they were even more overwhelmed and sneered: "The Mermaids clan dares to come to our Kunlun Grand 6 to give orders. Do we think our gods do not exist?"

"Your Highness, why bother to talk to them too much? Just do it directly." Mu Yun's harsh temper couldn't help but get angry.

His eldest brother Murray looked heavy and didn't say much. He had a strong move, and had a maximum success rate of 50%. It was not that simple.

"Young Master Xiao, I have heard many people talk about you along the way. Back then, our mermaid clan helped the Qing Emperor fight the sea. You are a descendant of the Qing Emperor. Can you remember your old love?"

The voice of the mermaid woman suddenly sounded in Xiao Chen's mind, and he couldn't help but look at the other person strangely.

The other party did not avoid Xiao Chen's sight and continued to send a message: "Our clan has really reached the critical moment of life and death, and I urgently need this Lei Ji Sword to save him. I helped the little woman today. The mermaid clan will definitely remember your kindness."

He pondered without saying anything, Xiao Chen didn't speak. He was never the only one who would get upset by saying a few words, but he seemed hesitant at this moment.

On the stone platform, the mysterious sword box lies quietly, and the flames formed by the lightning are falling down one by one.

The top leaders in all directions are eyeing each other. Even if they are not used, they will definitely have sky-high prices when auctioned. The sword is not an unpopular weapon.

Princess Demonic Yan of the Mermaid Clan, with a look of expectation in her eyes, quietly waiting for Xiao Chen's answer.

"Well, if the Mermaids clan really helped the Qing Emperor back then, I will repay this kindness today. I just hope you don't lie to me."

In the world, ghosts are rampant, who is true and who is false, how can you listen to the opinions of the whole family? Xiao Chen took a little risk and believed the other party for a moment, admitting the identity of the descendants 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 Xiao Chen's help and the three of them, Lei Jijian was already 70% sure to obtain it.

The atmosphere at the scene was quieter, and no one was voluntarily acting. He looked at others cautiously, secretly accumulating his own momentum.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. He had no time to spend here, so he had to use thunder means to take down the Thunder Sword.

There was a flash of lightning under his feet, and Xiao Chen stood on the stone platform in an instant, looked at the sword box below, and did not move. He looked at Sifang calmly and said, "I, Xiao Chen, want this sword. If you are dissatisfied, you can come and fight."

Seeing that Xiao Chen, a swordsman, became interested in the Lei Jijian, the people at the scene immediately became shady and unstable.

Xiao Chen's strength is obvious to all. Just now, the explosive power of the Torch Dragon Step is far beyond that of most of the warriors on the scene.

But if it was just like this, they would let them retreat with just one sentence, and they would be dissatisfied. No matter what, Xiao Chen was just a genius in the lower realm who had just arrived in Kunlun for two years.

"What a big tone, I really think of myself as the Green Emperor? Di Wuque dared not say that." The Green Wolf Swordsman said with a gloomy face. He was missing a sword that was good at hand, so how could others be involved?

The middle-aged human swordsman had his eyes as lightning as a sword, his right hand quietly clasped on the hilt of the sword, his sword intent buzzed, and gusts of sword wind blew around him.

The three old men from the gods hated Xiao Chen even more. The old man in the middle sneered: "Don't talk to him too much, just go there together, let this guy know what arrogance is."

The low-ranking martial saints of all races who were fishing in troubled waters were eager to try their best. For them, the more chaotic they were, the better. Xiao Chen's words obviously achieved their goal.

Suddenly, a dazzling light lit up, and the unparalleled sword intent was like a violent wind. It whistled constantly and spread throughout the hall. There seemed to be a ray of sword energy passing by everyone in front of them.

The first one to take action was the middle-aged swordsman. He revealed his powerful strength as soon as he took action. The crazy sword intent made many warriors feel an irresistible hallucination.

"Don't take action first. If you find an opportunity later, just take the sword yourself." Yaoyan, who was about to help, suddenly heard Xiao Chen's voice transmission in her mind, and she couldn't help but stop.

The pupils shrank slightly, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and he looked directly at the sword intent that was in the world that I had no other sword intent. The sword aura that was extremely sharp in his body was fighting against him without fear.

As the light dissipated, a sword appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes. The middle-aged swordsman had already bullied him, and the sword light flowed. A clever sword move was used in conjunction with his peak and perfect sword intent.

The sword lights were dotted, and in seventy-two directions, they were all the figures of the middle-aged swordsman. Each sword was real and there was no falsehood.
Chapter completed!