Chapter 743

How can you be so good at martial arts? Yunzhao's heart is slightly suspicious. There are few experts who can work with them. It's impossible for two people who are so strong to have no fame. Who are these two people?

On the contrary, Ryukyu and xuanyuanche didn't make a sound. They just stood one by one. Now it's not the time to talk. They are talking alone.

The stomach Fei in the heart, but the face of Yunzhao didn't show a deep and different expression, stop the blood color on his body, Yunzhao stood up, turned to look at the tall curtain behind him.

At the end of the corridor, there is a curtain as tall as the stone door. It's thick and gorgeous. It hasn't melted because of the wind. I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

At this time, from the height down, shelter in the end of the corridor, a golden flow color.

"That's it..." Yunzhao looks at the golden curtain in front of her eyes, and her face rises with uncontrollable excitement.

After that, it should be the place where the treasure of the South Song Dynasty is located.

It took him three generations to figure out everything here. Today, he can finally see the legendary wealth.

The curtain was light, and several guards grabbed the heavy curtain feet and began to tear it from the middle to both sides.

All people's eyes are involuntarily attracted, including Ryukyu and xuanyuanche, who has something in mind. No one can think of other things at this moment.

The shining golden light accompanied the golden curtain, just like the light when the sun rose in the East, shot out from behind the curtain.

Gold flying, do not stare.

Xuanyuanche, Yunzhao and Dugu ye, who had been trained all year round, couldn't stand such a strong light. They could not help but cover their eyes and turn away.

Only Ryukyu has received more systematic and cruel training. Although this body is not the other body, he is not afraid of it. He ignores the golden light that almost blinds people.

The world of glass, the treasure of troubled times.

Jinshan ups and downs, continuous and go, a hard to see the end.

The silver mountain paved the ground like the sea converging and winding without knowing the front.

White jade is like grass, emerald is like sand, gem is like earth, agate is like mud