Chapter 151

The weapons in the hands of the sixteen golden warriors were put aside and bowed to song Ningyu and others.

"Good jade, good jade, if only you could take it back." Qian Qianqian touched one of the columns at the door, which was nearly meters high. He sighed. Song Ningyu loosened Gong Zilin's hand. Gong Zilin and Gong Qingyue took the lead in entering, and the golden door seemed to open with induction.

"These things are mixed with magnets." Xingxiao stretched out his hand and carefully pinched the ash floating in the air. As soon as he raised his hand, the ash flew to the palace. If the palace is not broken, it is not hard. If it is broken, it is like cutting tofu. It can only be used as a vase.

The palace is full of gold, silver and jewelry. There is a road in the middle. At the end of the road is a golden dragon chair. It is full of jewels, gold, silver and jade. In front of us, there is a colorful glass color. The red coral nearly two meters high, the fist sized night pearl and the jewelry are countless. Money is worth your eyes.

But in a moment, seeing that money was rich, I didn't know where to find several big cloth bags and was ready to start loading silver. On one side, Kan Hua's face slightly smoked, "what are you doing?"

"Of course it's for money, madam. Come on, give me a piece for my husband... Ouch, it hurts, madam, be gentle, my ears are going to fall off." Qian Qianqian was held by Hua Hua's ears, and the shrill cry shook the jewelry in the inner hall three times.

"Don't act rashly about the things in this place, otherwise, you can't expect me to change blood for you." kan Hua glanced at Gong Zilin and coldly hooked his lips.

Gong Zilin lowered his eyes, but held song Ningyu's slender hand tighter.

"Is this the end?" song Ningyu moved around and landed on the Golden Dragon chair, which was quite different from the one in the previous dynasty, but the furnishings were the same.

The two sides were covered with jewels, which shone in the face, and the eyes also flashed the light of colorful glass. In the palace, begonias were carved with gold and Phoenix, and auspicious dragons were gathered. The shadows of seven people were reflected on the jade ground. All of them were symbols of exquisite and luxurious. What was the matter with these jewels in front of us? Really just put it here for people to use!

Kuehua shook his head, not sure "it's not like the end. See if there are mechanisms around." kuehua made a noise, and several people looked at each place separately. Song Ningxue was the last one to come in. At this time, at the door, the whole person suddenly showed an almost ferocious smile.

"Be careful!" song Ningxue shouted, and everyone looked at her fiercely, but they saw that the golden door was closed. It was too late for song Ningyu and others to react. Gong Zilin dragged song Ningyu to fly over and run to the side. Gong Qingyue and Jianhua fell fiercely.

At the moment when Gong Qingyue, Xingxiao, Jianhua and Qian Qianqian fell, song Ningyu quickly stretched out the gold wire in her hand and hooked the huge iron cage. She saw that the water began to rise in the hole. Song Ningyu's weapon waved hard to the cage, but it had no effect at all.

"Ning Yu, let go, this is black iron!" Xing smiled and frowned. His face changed greatly when his hand touched the iron cage. Damn it, I'm afraid I can't escape this time.

Gong Qingyue closed her lips tightly and suddenly looked at Gong Zilin and said, "if I die, you will succeed Gong Zilin!"

"Hum, if you are interested in the throne, you can bring it at any time." Gong Zilin tightly grasped the whip from Pei Hua, and the other end tightly wrapped around the iron cage. The water slowly spread upward. Song Ningyu frowned tightly. The iron cage was slowly raised by two people.

Song Ningxue knocked on the door fiercely. "Emperor, how are you, emperor? Open the door, Emperor!" although it was said to be patting the door, the action was not vague at all. At the moment song Ningxue patted the door, countless arrow feathers came straight towards song Ningyu and Gong Zilin. Song Ningyu had no time to retreat. Gong Zilin hugged him tightly and jumped into the water.

When song Ningyu loosened his cage, the huge water washed away in the other direction. In the turbulent water, Gong Zilin held her tightly in his arms. Song Ningyu only felt that the whole person's breath was blocked in his mouth, which was very uncomfortable.

The voice of the call from above gradually decreased. Song Ningxue slowly took out a book and photographed it on the door. The Golden Gate slowly opened towards both sides. Song Ningxue stood at the entrance of the trap and slowly lifted a touch of lips. My dear sister, I'm sorry, sister. All I can do is send you to heaven in this way.

That book impressively says, Weiyang palace mechanism book. A few words.

It was dark in front of him. The little guy tightly grasped song Ningyu's clothes and appeared so flustered for the first time. Gong Zilin saw the little guy shaking his four short claws in front of him, followed the little guy all the way with the little guy, and several people flowed along the huge water.

Bang! With a loud noise, the water stopped slowly. The iron prison hit a big gap under the collision of the boulder. Kan Hua patted Qian Qianqian on the shoulder. She finally knew why Qian Qianqian vowed to follow song Ning to the death. Now she understands.

Song Ningyu held the gold coin tightly in one hand. If it weren't for the end she held tightly, I'm afraid the cage would have sunk long ago.

Song Ningyu was held in his arms by Gong Zilin and walked out slowly from the water. Gong Qingyue's eyes moved slightly. Unexpectedly, he turned again when he was dying.

Song Ningyu coughed fiercely in Gong Zilin's arms and drank some water. The whole person was very uncomfortable.

"It's not easy to save my life at last." Xing smiled and pulled out the wet hair behind him. It was casual and elegant. The clothes close to the body outlined the body line perfectly and slender. Song Ningyu only felt that Gong Zilin's chest jumped badly and was incomparably hot.

"Ning Yu, I owe you my life." she stood aside and smiled at Song Ning Yu. Song Ning Yu nodded. People who come and go straight are like women who money can find. She likes such women, too.

"OK!" he replied directly. There is a smile in Xingxiao's eyes. He is Hua. His identity is not ordinary. If the forces behind him are taken out, the emperor can only be regarded as a vase!

Should song Ningyu be said to be lucky? Or should we praise her as God's favorite? Can god treat you so well?

One side of the money picked his eyebrows and looked at the more indifferent and quiet Gong Qingyue: "emperor, your queen, didn't you give us another knife in the back?"