Chapter 1190

"Emperor, I'm going to kill you. You divided my child's spirit into four, ah..."

The appearance of the four spirits of Huang Xiaoyao made the nine clawed Golden Dragon roar, took up countless magma and vented his anger.

In particular, the huge body constantly collided with the cage, forcing the cage to emit a faint light. There were countless cumbersome symbols flashing golden light on it, which took all the attacks of the nine clawed golden dragon one by one. The cage was not damaged at all.

Seeing this terrible scene in front of him, Zhao Sanjin only felt that countless grass and mud horses were galloping past at the bottom of his heart. You know, this is a nine clawed Golden Dragon. It's not a mountain beast. It's a legendary artifact. It's too shocking to be locked at the gate of the treasure house of heaven and earth as a watchdog.

From the day when the Tiandi treasure house appeared in the outer Wulin, a super power called heaven and earth appeared in this land. While leaving the Tiandi treasure house, it also left the guard spirit of the nine clawed golden dragon, who has been waiting for the fate of the Tiandi treasure house.

Even the nine clawed Golden Dragon doesn't know the strength of the emperor of heaven. It's only clear that he is not from outside the Wulin. No one knows where he comes from. Maybe it will be clear when someone's strength reaches the legendary extinction!

However, what makes Zhao Sanjin more appalling is the nine clawed Golden Dragon in front of him. In fact, he was imprisoned here by the emperor of heaven. In a word, it's the watchdog.

Moreover, there is a deep origin, that is, the emperor of heaven threatened the children of the nine clawed golden dragon, which made the nine clawed Golden Dragon unable to refuse.

However, now seeing the four spirits of yellow demon and white beaver, the nine clawed Golden Dragon seemed to understand something at once. He was so angry that he was like a crazy lion.

Cough, of course, the lion can't drink the nine clawed Golden Dragon in front of him!

"Boy, you are the master of my child now?" the nine clawed Golden Dragon blinked with huge golden pupils and silently stared at Zhao Sanjin.

"Eh..." Zhao Sanjin was speechless when he saw the other party staring at him like this. All kinds of ideas quickly changed in his mind. You know, this guy is a nine clawed golden dragon, which only exists in the legend. I'm afraid he'll die with a blow. I don't want to answer. If he answers wrong and annoys the man in front of him, That would be embarrassing.

So, in fact, Zhao Sanjin is also very tangled at the moment. Whether to say it or not

Seeing the Yusai Zhao Sanjin, the nine clawed Golden Dragon is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He can see what's in Zhao Sanjin's heart at a glance.

"I don't mean any harm. Since you and my child can meet, even if it is the arrangement of fate, it may be the arrangement of the guy from the emperor of heaven." nine clawed Jinlong looked at Zhao Sanjin and said without any deception.

"That's it..." Zhao Sanjin blurted out directly. If the nine clawed Golden Dragon could have rich expressions, his face would be absolutely depressed at the moment.

"In that case, go in and look for your own inheritance in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor!" the nine clawed Golden Dragon didn't say much. He looked at Zhao Sanjin seriously. The huge tail behind him stretched out a cage, swung freely in the void, and opened it in front of Zhao Sanjin.

"This..." not only Zhao Sanjin, but everyone was stunned at the great change in front of him at this moment. Even Huang Xiaoyao and Bai Xiaoli looked at everything in front of them with a curious face.

"Go in!" the nine clawed Golden Dragon said again, but the voice just dropped added: "but leave my children. I want to stay with them for a while!"

At present, the four spiritual pets are not mentally open. Therefore, they are not particularly high in IQ. It can only be said that they will be particularly smart about the things they are familiar with. There is nothing else.

"Senior, can they go in together?" Zhao Sanjin looked at everyone around Lin Qingqing and Bai Yuan, and asked firmly.

This made the nine clawed Golden Dragon couldn't help but be slightly stunned. After watching Zhao Sanjin's Kung Fu for a while, he slowly said, "let them go in together. The inheritance that originally belongs to doesn't necessarily belong to you. Aren't you afraid of losing too much?"

"At present, the outer Wulin is suffering from disaster. No matter who gets the inheritance, it's the same. As long as it can save the outer Wulin!" Zhao Sanjin seriously looked at the nine clawed Golden Dragon and replied.

"Then go in!" the nine clawed Golden Dragon didn't stop Zhao Sanjin. He still spread his huge tail and absorbed the four spiritual pets in front of him. There was no previous rage in his eyes, instead of the love that a mother should have.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sanjin couldn't help laughing. Only then did he pay attention to Lin Qingqing and his party, and slowly said, "let's go!"

"Mausoleum master, the ancestor of the demon sect, do you know where he has gone?" Bai Yuan called Zhao Sanjin, frowned slightly and asked solemnly.

This problem made everyone in the could not help but be a little stunned. Yes, the ancestors of the demon sect stayed together before they met the nine clawed Golden Dragon. Why did they suddenly disappear now?

"Don't you think the devil's father has gone in?" old Tan hesitated and guessed for a while, which really made Zhao Sanjin shake his head immediately, and his eyes fell on the nine claw Golden Dragon who had ignored them. He said slowly: "it's impossible! If the devil's father wants to enter the Tiandi treasure house, he can't escape the nine claw Golden Dragon's eyes."

"Let's go first." thinking fruitlessly, Zhao Sanjin can only choose first. At present, it must be more important to inherit than the ancestors of the demon sect.

"OK!" everyone nodded, but Bai Yuan couldn't help asking, "isn't that good? Mausoleum Lord, maybe the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house is limited. What if we go in and get something we shouldn't have!"

"Just now I said, inheritance depends on their own opportunities!" Zhao Sanjin looked at several people with a dignified face and said slowly: "if you get it, it's your opportunities. It's doomed and no one can change it!"

The voice fell. Zhao Sanjin didn't mean to continue talking nonsense. He took Lin Qingqing's jade hand, looked at several people with dignity, then jumped and ran towards the open door of the emperor's treasure house.

This move, however, made Bai Yuan's four people couldn't help laughing bitterly. However, the steps under their feet still quickly kept up with Zhao Sanjin's speed.

However, when Zhao Sanjin and his party flashed into the Tiandi treasure house, the nine clawed Golden Dragon frowned fiercely, stared at Zhao Sanjin's back for a long time, and finally watched Zhao Sanjin and his party disappear at the entrance of the Tiandi treasure house. Fox doubted and took back his eyes.

I don't know why, in Zhao Sanjin's body, nine claw Jinlong felt another breath, a breath completely different from Zhao Sanjin himself.

Standing at the entrance of the emperor's treasure house, Zhao Sanjin and his party suddenly took a breath and looked at the isolated independent world in front of them. At the moment, they just wanted to sigh: "Mom - sell - batch, this can't be the outer Wulin in the outer Wulin?"

However, just when everyone was filled with emotion, an ethereal soul left Zhao Sanjin's body in a moment and wandered in another direction. He didn't even look at Zhao Sanjin more.

After a while, Zhao Sanjin looked at the people and said slowly, "let's disperse. The treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor is so large that there is always a chance for each!"

"The mausoleum master, I'll see you outside the magic abyss seven days later. At that time, the whole outer Wulin will attack the magic nightmare gate. You have to be there!"

Bai Yuan gave a solemn order. After looking at Zhao Sanjin and nodding firmly, he followed old Tan and left the place. At the same time, Zhao Sanjin also looked at Lin Qingqing and said with a smile: "let's form a team and find a place with good scenery to solve the physiological needs?"

"Why are you so shameless and impetuous? At present, the Wulin is a big enemy, and you are still in the mood to joke. Find inheritance!" for Zhao Sanjin's joke, Lin Qingqing just gave Zhao Sanjin a bad look, vomited powder and took the lead in running away.

The emperor's treasure house is very big. Zhao Sanjin doesn't know how to describe him. Zhao Sanjin also believes that in seven days, let alone whether he can get his own inheritance, it's a problem whether his mother can walk around the emperor's treasure house.

"Third brother, do you know what kind of inheritance you need?" along the way, Lin Qingqing seemed like a curious baby. He kept asking Zhao Sanjin different questions, but it really made Zhao Sanjin overwhelmed.

"How can I know that?" Zhao Sanjin replied, "but you can try to see what inheritance you are suitable for!"

"Of course!" Lin Qingqing looked at Zhao Sanjin with a serious look, touched his nose and replied, "if you don't find a suitable inheritance, isn't it a waste of your kindness to let us come in?"

"Silly girl!" Zhao Sanjin looked at Lin Qingqing angrily, and they accelerated their pace.

In one day's time, they walked through the deep mountains and houses with some buildings. There were indeed a lot of things left in them, but Zhao Sanjin didn't value them from beginning to end.

The tutor Lin Qingqing stopped Zhao Sanjin, raised an ancient and simple book in his hand and said, "third brother, I think this skill should be very suitable for me!"

"Taixu thirty-six swords?" Zhao Sanjin took a look at the book in Lin Qingqing's hand, then casually opened it and glanced at it. One sword changed three times, thirty-six swords changed 108 times, which is really a further step for Lin Qingqing who has mastered the Qingling sword technique.

"That's it!" Zhao Sanjin handed the sword spectrum to Lin Qingqing, nodded and said, "try to practice first. I'll walk around you and see if there's anything suitable for me!"

"OK!" Lin Qingqing readily agreed!