Chapter 388

This is not the ancient empire that sank to the bottom of the sea.

There must be treasure.

Gu Bailu stretched out his hands to Feng Qingtian: "prince, take me down to have a look..."

She has many super abilities, but this lightness skill is not so easy to use.

If she jumped so deep, she would die.

Feng Qingtian flew down to pick her up and jumped into the sea.

Just after landing, Gu Bailu felt a strong force coming, which was the power of soul emanating from the ancient palace.

When it sank to the bottom of the sea, many people should have died.

Gu Bailu holds the soul receiving bracelet on her wrist. Is there any stubborn ghost?

"Don't worry, I'm here." Feng Qingtian holds her waist, feels the rigidity of her body, and knows what she may have found.

"I'm not afraid. I can't be overthrown by ordinary ghosts."

Don't say that she has advanced now, even before her, there is no fault in soul collection.

After all, the ghost in front of the soul collector is the one who has been defeated.

"Well, my lu'er has the ability." Feng Qingtian's mouth has become much sweeter.

Gu Bailu always felt that there was something wrong with the goods today, as if he had a special passion for her and would be happy to burn her like a fire.

What's crazy about smoking?

They walked in the ruins of the palace and found nothing particularly useful.

Of course, there are a lot of gold and silver treasures and various antiques, but they said in a blatant way: "there is no lack of these things in the prince's mansion."

Gu Bailu raised her head and asked the blue hairtail, "where are you talking about?"

The poor hairtail was swept up to the sky by the power of fengqingtian. He couldn't get down. He could only cry pitifully, "I can't get down. I can't take you. It's just behind the golden palace throne. It's shining."

Feng Qingtian didn't care: "this ancient empire probably left some gold, silver and jewels. I'll send an army to drag them all back."

Gu Bailu looked at him in a funny way. "Doesn't it mean that there is no shortage of these in the prince's mansion?"

She thought he was too much for money.

"That can't be wasted." Feng Qingtian takes it for granted.

Gu Bailu went to the back of the abandoned throne. Although the throne was buried in the sea, after so many years, it was still fresh and shining with golden luster.

If it could be moved to land, it would be valuable.

At a glance, she saw that there was a colorful light in the corner. It was nice to spread it out.

If it wasn't for the blue ribbon fish to say there was something here, most people wouldn't find it here.

She squatted down and opened a layer of gold sand on it with her hand. It was a colorful flower growing on the sea floor. The shape of the flower was like a peony, but her petals were colorful. There were countless colors on one petal. There was a layer of colorful light scattered, which made people blind.

It's just an upgraded version of nine thousand nine Dai Chun.

Nine thousand nine Dai Chun needs a large area to have that effect.

This guy will take care of it.

"Look, Lord." Gu Bailu squats nearby and dare not touch. Beautiful things often carry huge poisons. She dare not touch them. In case of such a black life, she will die.

Feng Qingtian's long and narrow eyes also brightened two points: "one eye, Dai Chun, is the king of nine thousand nine Dai Chun. How could he be here?"

"And where should it be?" Gu Bailu saw that he knew each other, and was relieved at once. What can make Feng Qingtian look impressive must be a good thing.