Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 388: The King of Nine Thousand Nine Daichuns

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Is this an ancient empire that sank to the bottom of the sea?

There must be a baby.

Gu Bailu stretched out her hands to Feng Qingtian: "Master Wang, take me down to see..."

Sorry, although she has a lot of superpowers, but this light work alone is not so easy to use.

If she jumped so deeply, she was afraid that she would fall to death.

Feng Qingtian flew down and picked her up and jumped into the bottom of the sea.

As soon as she landed, Gu Bailu felt a powerful force coming. This was the power of the soul emanating from the ancient palace.

When it sank to the bottom of the sea, many creatures should have died.

Gu Bailu shook the soul collection bracelet on her wrist. Could there be a stubborn ghost?

"Don't worry, I'm here." Feng Qingtian hugged her waist, feeling the stiffness of her body, knowing she might have found something.

"Don't be afraid, ordinary ghosts can't knock me down."

Don't say that she is now advanced, even if she was before, she did not make a mistake in collecting the soul.

After all, the ghost is in front of the soul collector, and it was originally the one who was suppressed.

"Well, my Luer has the ability." Feng Qingtian's mouth became a lot sweeter.

Gu Bailu always feels that something is wrong with this product today, as if she is particularly enthusiastic about her, and she is happy to burn her like a fire.

Why are you crazy?

The two walked in the ruins of the palace, and they didn't find anything particularly useful.

Of course, there are a lot of gold and silver treasures, and various antiques, but they said, "The King's Mansion does not lack these things."

Gu Bailu looked up and asked the blue hairtail: "Where is the thing you are talking about?"

The poor hairtail was swept into the sky by Feng Qingtian's power, and couldn't get down. He could only cry pitifully: "I can't get down, I can't take you. It's just behind that golden palace throne, it's shining."

Feng Qingtian didn't care: "This kind of ancient empire probably left some gold and silver jewelry, and someday it will send an army to drag them all back."

Gu Bailu looked at him amused: "Isn't it said that the Royal Palace does not lack these."

She thought he had already seen so much money as dung.

"That can't be wasted either." Feng Qingtian said it for granted.

Gu Bailu walked behind the abandoned throne. Although this throne was buried under the sea, after so many years, it was still as fresh as new, with a golden luster.

If it could be moved to land, this thing would be valuable.

She glanced at it, and she saw a colorful light in the corner, spreading out it was really nice.

If it weren't for the sky blue hairtail who said there was something here, most people would not find it here.

She squatted down and peeled away the golden sand covered with her hands. It turned out to be a colorful flower growing on the bottom of the sea. The shape of the flower was like a peony, but her petals were colorful, on top of a single petal. It is organized by countless colors, spreading a layer of colorful light, which makes people's eyes bright and blind.

It is simply an upgraded version of Nine Thousand Nine Dai Chun.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Dai Chun, anyway, would have to combine a large piece together to have that effect.

This guy can do it with just one flower.

"Lord, look." Gu Bailu squatted beside her, afraid to touch it. Beautiful things often carried huge poison. She didn't dare to touch it randomly. If she died like this, she would die unjustly.

Feng Qingtian's long and narrow eyes also lit up for two points: "Yimu Daichun, the king of nine thousand and ninety-nine Daichun, how could he be here."

"Where is it supposed to be?" Seeing that he knew him, Gu Bailu was immediately relieved that what Feng Qingtian could admire must be a good thing.