Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 221: Changes in the treasure house

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Actually, Qin Yi can understand the emperor’s sense of swelling that does not put immortals in his eyes, because whether it is Lingxu or the monks in Dahuanxi Temple, they obviously show extraordinary abilities, but they all treat him as the emperor. Very respectful, the goddess of Dahuanxi Temple still eats it with him. Under this kind of experience, he would naturally feel that the so-called immortals are no big deal, and all have to listen to the emperor's orders.

But the emperor obviously wants to be crooked...

It is never his power or strength that everyone respects. On the contrary, everyone is trying to shake and usurp his national fortune. Where is the slightest respect? I didn't use extraordinary power to deal with you, but it was a taboo under certain rules. If someone like Guan Ji really wanted to fight it out, it would be very easy to turn your entire Longyuan City into ruins. The emperor was the oldest.

It's a pity that the emperor obviously didn't realize this.

Of course, it is impossible for Qin Yi to take him seriously. He just replied indifferently: "If you want to be a national teacher, you can discuss it. Qin came here because he found the source of the difference in dragon qi and came back."

The emperor seemed to remember that the immortal was invited for this matter, and his mind was finally transferred: "Oh? What's the reason?"

Qin Yi said: "There must be monsters in the inner palace treasury, just remove them."

Unexpected by Qin Yi's expectation, the emperor actually passed the murderous intention after hearing this sentence, and quickly converged, and said in deep thought: "Since this is the case, the national teacher will accompany the immortal to grow in."

Although the murderous intent is fleeting, ordinary people may not feel it, but the spiritual sense of the immortal cultivator is so keen, Qin Yi can detect the murderous intent without even looking.

The emperor wants to kill himself?

I didn't mean this before, what did my words touch?

He remained calm, turned his head and said to Lingxu: "I have a hard time."

Lingxu smiled and said: "Where else, Brother Dao is also doing my best for me."

Dagan's royal treasure house, but Bi Nanli is a lot more explosive. This is not a collection of vulgar objects such as gold, silver and jewellery. It is often some special tools that have been opened and turned on by the "national teachers" and "fairy teachers" of the past dynasties. Some of them are really good instruments. There is also the possibility of high-grade treasures.

Even the structure of the treasure house is not a simple warehouse, but a dungeon with various organ formations. It was also built by a real Taoist immortal in the early years. Ordinary practitioners may not be able to enter and exit casually, so someone needs to bring it.

Lingxu led Qin Yi to the door of the treasure house, and ordered the guards to open the door. He seemed to say casually: "Brother Dao, why don't you really stay as a national teacher? You can also take care of your little niece."

Qin Yi smiled: "Everyone has their own fate, the little girl has your majesty's care, and I don't need me to intervene too much...just come and see her when you have time."

While speaking, the heavy iron door of the treasure house was opened, and the two set foot in. At the moment when the light crossed the door and was obscured, no one noticed that a yellow mouse had sprang out of Qin Yi's arms, and the smoke burrowed down the dark corner without a shadow.

Qin Yi turned to the left nonchalantly. It was a weapons showroom. There were many swords hanging on the wall, some of which were very spiritual or bloody.

Lingxu said: "This is the saber of the emperor in the past, and the weapon of the famous generals to kill and kill, and the great leaders came from here."

Qin Yi looked around: "Is there no founding sword?"

Lingxu knows what he is thinking. It is related to the dragon of luck, of course, it is most likely the founding sword.

"Wait for the treasure, of course, in the deepest secret room, it will not be displayed in the place where you just entered the door." Lingxu smiled: "If Brother Dao is interested in the sword here, please take one for your own use after Bingming Sheng. It's not impossible."

"Um..." Qin Yi saw a mace leaning against the wall, completely subconsciously picked it up, squeezed it twice, and shook his head again.

Too light...this is also called a mace!

"Let's go." He dropped the stick casually: "Since the things related to luck are in the deepest secret room, just go and see. I didn't come to Taobao."

Ling Xu didn't say anything, and continued to lead him to the depths, passing several secret rooms on the way, and didn't open it again.

Qin Yi has been sensing the location of the treasure of Qi Yun, and it really is in the deepest position in front. But it went deeper and deeper, and it had gone deep into the ground. It was dark all around, and there were countless agencies. This is indeed a good place if you want to set up some traps.

He woke up more carefully.

There were no moths along the way. Lingxu took Qin Yi several turns, and finally reached the golden gate at the end.

Lingxu pressed somewhere by the door, and the golden door slowly opened.

This secret room is very small, with only one incense table on which is enshrined a radiant sword. There is a painting on the wall next to the sword, which depicts the universe and mountains, which complements the meaning of the sword.

There is nothing else.

Qin Yi clearly felt that the faint force that suppressed the dragon of luck and did not let it fly away was indeed emitted from this secret room. As soon as the door of the room opened, the engulfing luck Unbelievably rich.

Lingxu is looking at the sword.

Qin Yi is looking at the painting.

The sword and the painting are considered to be together, and the luck is so full that no one can tell where they come from. Let anyone tell the difference, it would probably be straightforward to believe that this founding sword must be the treasure of the town's luck, only Qin Yi knew it was not.

It is a painting.

The mountains and rivers in the painting are the real treasures that hold the immortal world.

Qin Yi is too familiar with this painting method and the hidden atmosphere inside. It is basically the same hand as the monkey painting on his body.

This is the painting by Ju Yunxiu's master, who is also his nominal master of Qin Yi.

Ju Yunxiu once thought that the painting given to the great friends of the world was not a treasure. Facts have proved that this painting is the highest grade among the several paintings currently collected.

Maybe there is nothing to hurt people, but the value is higher than hurting people.

Qin Yi can even see that the meaning of mountains and rivers in this painting is this vast land, this great river and mountains, and its town is the land and creatures covered by the country called "Dagan", not Dagan royal family.

My goal is completely consistent with the meaning of "Master", and there is no more doubt.

Qin Yi stepped in.

Lingxu didn't keep up, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The secret room is very small. Qin Yi reached the incense case in a few steps, reached out his hand to touch the sword, turned his head and smiled: "Brother Dao, it may indeed be this thing."

Lingxu's eyes became startled, and he stepped forward strangely, seeming to want to see more clearly.

As he walked to Qin Yi's side, Qin Yi suddenly withdrew and flew back.

Just before the futon where the two were standing, the light of the formation suddenly appeared on the ground, like a prison, instantly trapping the spirit in it. At the same time, the sword lit up with a fierce light, and a sharp sword aura whizzed down at Lingxu, fiercely brutal, at least a blow to Tengyun!

"Clang!"

Lingxu seemed to be so prepared, but because of lack of practice, he was very embarrassed. Finally, he set up a gossip plate to block a sword. The gossip plate was directly destroyed, but the sword energy did not weaken much, and it penetrated forcibly His shoulder nailed him to the wall.

If it weren't for preparation, this one would be enough to kill him!

"Pumping", Lingxu fell to the ground along the wall, clutching his shoulder painfully, and vomiting blood. Obviously, the injury was not only the shoulder, but the lungs in the body had been injured by Jian Qi.

He stared at Qin Yi hard, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Lingxu really couldn't understand why Qin Yi didn't have any trouble with the sword, so he was curious to walk up and take a look and touch the restriction?

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Brother Dao, next time you advance or retreat, decisively, hesitate and you will lose."

With the voice, his figure receded.

In the secret room, there seemed to be an invisible big clock that suddenly shrouded.

If you think that the sword qi just now is the only restriction here and you relax, then you will be planted. But Qin Yi seemed to have expected it, the mace was suddenly in his hand, and he swept behind him: "Master Cihui, how is the neck?"

The corridor behind her originally empty, not even alive, but at this moment there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and Cihui came out of her figure holding the stick.