Chapter 487

"Don't be complacent, let's go!" Zhou Heng dragged the black donkey forward.

"Can't you make me proud for a while?" the black donkey's crooked mouth hasn't closed yet.

"You are so happy all day long. Be careful that your chin falls off!" Zhou Heng joked with no bright spot. When he entered the side door, he glanced at the three of Qingyang Tianzun.

Now his spiritual power accumulation has reached the limit of the world. Even if the black sword absorbs the life essence again, it can not improve his cultivation, but can only be used to restore his spiritual power. Therefore, these three old guys are not his food.

But he doesn't mind killing these three old goods. He dares to dig a hole to deceive him. If it weren't for his strength, another person would be dead!

Now there is a layer of pressure from the king of creation. Although it is invisible, it is real. Zhou Heng's current strength is not enough to cause a fatal attack on the three two robbery quasi immortals through this pressure.

Then wait for them to come by themselves!

Zhou Heng walked into the side door. Now he goes to solve Linghu Xuan's problem first.

Through the side door, there was another garden. Unfortunately, after looking for a circle, I didn't find the second table made of Bixiao stone, which made the black donkey shout that the creator king of the elf family was stingy.

After the garden, it is the last entry of the whole Zhenyang Xianyuan, which is a dormitory.

What good things can there be in the bedroom?

Zhou Heng couldn't help feeling that although it was really a fairy palace, it was not very valuable like the previous fairy land. Good things had been blasted into slag. No, there was no residue left. Only Bixiao stone, the hardest thing, was preserved.

But it has destroyed most of it!

However, it is enough for Zhou Heng to get Bixiao stone. It can greatly help the people around him.

People can't be too greedy, can they?

I think so. Both Zhou Heng and the black donkey stared at each bedroom. A carpet search was carried out to see if there were black boxes or the like.

The entrance to the palace was circular. After searching the rooms in the outermost ring, Zhou Heng said, "donkey, let's go forward. I think this should be where the servants live. There can't be good things!"

"I think so too!" the black donkey followed suit and was an expert in searching for treasures.

They decisively jumped over the outermost bedroom and headed for the center, although some twists and turns. But with their feet, it didn't take much time. Just a few minutes later, one man and one donkey came to the center of the whole palace.

There is an independent room on all sides. It is not very big. There is a crack on one wall, about two feet long, almost extending to the whole wall. The crack is an inch wide, but there is a black gas surging inside. You can't see the situation in the house through the crack.

Linghu Xuan also arrived. He was working hard on a wall, as if he wanted to break in.

Very simple association, except this room, other rooms have portals. Isn't it strange that in this most central and important position, there is a room surrounded by walls?

Maybe this is the treasure house!

As for no door. It's very simple. It's controlled by organs or prohibitions. In order not to let people want to go in.

Linghu Xuan worked hard, and the expression on his face was more and more excited. It seems that it is not far from successful breaking in.

In that case, Zhou Heng simply opened his spiritual power and wrapped him and the black donkey in without making any movement. With his spiritual power and divine consciousness far above Linghu Xuan, he was able to do this easily.

Moreover, Linghu Xuan is now concentrating on cracking the prohibition, and he has no spare heart to pay attention to other things.

Let Linghu Xuan be happy first, and he will cry later.

"Boy Zhou, you are really bad!" said the black donkey. With Zhou Heng's spiritual seal, it can't disturb Linghu Xuan even if it yells.

"Ashamed, in front of your master, how dare I accept such praise!" Zhou Heng said modestly.

"You have also learned some true meaning of our shameless magic skill!" the black donkey was very sure.

"Smelly donkey finally knows he's shameless!"

"Bah, I can say that about myself, but others can't! Boy Zhou, we are familiar. If you dare to slander me, I will turn against you!" the black donkey threatened.

"Do you turn your face less often?" Zhou Heng rolled his eyes.

A man and a donkey were idle and boring bickering and playing. After about three hours, Linghu Xuan suddenly laughed, stood up and walked towards the wall opposite him. The wave light moved, and he didn't go directly into the wall!

It's done!

Zhou Heng didn't hesitate. He quickly grabbed the black donkey and spread out quickly. He was only less than half a second behind and also penetrated into the wall.

As if he had entered a mire, his speed immediately slowed down, but it was only a moment. Then the feeling immediately disappeared, and he also appeared in the middle room.

"Why did you come in!" Linghu Xuan finally found Zhou Heng's Mantis catching cicadas, and he was angry and hated.

He doesn't have Liu Baoqi's escort who can rival Zhou Heng now. Why should he compete with Zhou Heng for treasure? After all, the prohibition of this room is so troublesome. If it had not been severely destroyed by external forces, there are only less than one power in ten thousandth. Moreover, after so many years, it is almost no different from the total waste, and he can't crack it!

But it can also be inferred how heavily defended this room was!

What is such a tight place for?

Nonsense, it must be used as a treasure house!

He worked hard to break the ban, but now it's all cheaper. Zhou Heng, can he not be angry? Can you bear this tone?

Even if you can't get it, you have to take a look and know what Zhou Heng took. Anyway, he has the power of his ancestors to protect him. Zhou Heng can never kill him.

If he can't get the treasure and Linghu family can't get it, Zhou Heng can't get what he wants. He must spread the secret about Zhou Heng to all fairy cities and make him a street mouse and everyone yells!

Linghu Xuan thought so and immediately opened his eyes and swept away towards the house. He worked so hard to open the ban. If he didn't take a look, he wouldn't be reconciled.

Eh!

What happened?

Completely different from his imagination, the room was unusually empty, and there were very childish paintings on the surrounding walls, which were completely for children of four or five years old.

There were no rows of shelves, filled with eye-catching treasures, but only a large one. On the bed lay a small person, a very handsome little girl, no more than five years old at most, whose whole body was sealed in a streamer crystal.

At the bedside, there was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a slender figure, but his ears were extremely long and pointed, standing up like a rabbit, and his hair was blue. With his handsome appearance, he gave people an elegant and refined attraction.

But the man... Lost his body from the lower half of his left shoulder. Looking through the breach, there was no flesh and bones in it!

He was like paper paste, leaving only the outermost layer of body, and only half of his body.

Where's the treasure?

Where is the treasure?

Linghu Xuan was silly at once. If he hadn't been the first one to come in, we should doubt whether Zhou Heng had taken all the good things, and then deliberately arranged this scene to confuse him.

"Where's the treasure? Where's the treasure of this seat?" the black donkey screamed with his throat, a pair of torn hearts and lungs of dead parents.

Zhou Heng walked forward, but he saw that the middle-aged man was moving, and the remaining half of his body turned to him. A murderous gas burst out, but he had already died after all. Just after the murderous intention was released, his body couldn't support it, and instantly turned into fly ash and returned to heaven and earth.

The murderous spirit naturally dissipated.

"It's terrible!" the black donkey man stood up and hid behind Zhou Heng. His two front hoofs were on Zhou Heng's shoulders. He pushed Zhou Heng out in danger. "Just now we almost thought we were going to die!"

"Don't worry, you're cheap enough to live for thousands of years!" Zhou Heng said casually, but he was thinking about what he had just seen.

The ashen man is the owner of the palace and the creator king of the elves!

——There is also a picture of him outside, and his breath is the same as the prestige of that picture, which is the best proof.

Before the Elven creator king was completely destroyed, he was looking at the little girl in bed with concern. Of course, this can not be the love between men and women, but a father's concern for his daughter!

Zhou Heng can imagine that when a sword went through Zhenyang Xianyuan, it went through the body of the elf creator king and killed him directly!

But the king of creation had a strong obsession. Even if he died, he still had to protect his daughter. A change in Zhou Heng almost triggered his attack. After all, he had been dead for millions of years. How could he do it?

This little girl... Is alive!

Zhou Heng could sense the anger of the little girl in bed. Although it was very weak, it did exist!

Can a fairy live for millions of years?

Not at all!

Time source fluid!

The little girl was sealed in the source fluid of time, and she was not hurt in the devastating blow at the beginning, so she could sleep for a long time until now.

Is there such a coincidence in the world that the destructive attack just avoided the little girl? Unlikely, and the situation on that day is so urgent, can you give the elf creator king the opportunity to calmly get the time source liquid to seal his beloved daughter?

I'm afraid the little girl has been suffering from incurable diseases since she was a child. Therefore, the king of Elves will seal her in the time source solution to let him find a cure.

The attack came. Maybe the Elven king of creation blocked his beloved daughter with his own body. Otherwise, it should not be difficult to avoid the aftermath of an attack with his cultivation of the king of creation.

Poor parents all over the world!