Chapter 1015

"This... This, huangjie Yipin...!"

"Are you sure it's huangjie grade one?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhou Hao collapsed again. Unexpectedly, the grade of this sword was lower than that of the previous one!

"What's the matter with you?"

He looked at the jade sword and was speechless.

After that, he kept searching in this pile of sword treasures, trying one sword by one and checking their grades one by one.

"Yellow level second grade gold sword..."

"yellow level five grade keel sword..."

"yellow level third grade green front sword..."

"yellow stage first grade black iron sword..."

...

after turning over this pile of swords, Zhou Hao was greatly disappointed. In this pile of swords, the highest level sword was actually the fifth grade yellow level sword.

What he had thought was that the treasure in haotianjie started from Xianjie?

But now, what the hell is this?!

That's amazing. Hell.

"This pile of broken swords!"

"Waste Lao Tzu's expression!"

Zhou Hao immediately scolded angrily, feeling extremely unhappy.

A pile of swords were pushed down by him and turned to the ground with a piercing sound.

The noise reverberated and amplified in the underground palace. It was as if the underground palace was scolding Zhou Hao.

On a beautiful vase one person high behind him, there was a little guy with purple body. He was watching him carefully to choose his sword, but he suddenly became angry. The little guy was scared and fell into the vase.

"What is it?"

Zhou haomeng heard a strange sound behind him, so he quickly turned around and saw behind him a large and exquisite vase with an ancient and luxurious style, which seemed to be a royal thing.

He looked at the vase, and before he could get closer to it, he heard a thumping sound coming out of the vase. There was also a small and lovely "soft, soft, soft, creaky" sound, like the call of some kind of animal.

"It's the voice!"

Zhou Hao suddenly felt a light in his heart. He suddenly remembered that the sound was just the sound echoing in the channel?

He was sure that was the voice!

When I was sitting on the Jinshan mountain just now, I heard this sound!

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao directly put the vase down, and then threw a flame into the vase, which immediately lit up the dark interior of the vase. However, there was no animal in it?

No, it's not empty nagging. Although there are no strange animals, there seems to be something dark. It seems not simple.

Zhou Hao's eyes brightened and a gust of wind rolled out the black objects at the bottom of the vase.

At this time, in another corner of the underground palace, an empty place, suddenly "pounced" and a small cloud of purple smoke appeared. Among the purple smoke, a little guy with purple body appeared. It was the elf who was scared to death by Zhou Hao.

After the little guy showed up, panting for air, a look of shock did not disperse, it seemed that he was really scared.

"Software, software, software, software."

the little guy gasped for breath, which was lovely.

Zhou Hao, the guy is holding a black box with envy. The box is dark and black. It should be made of magic wood. It is rectangular. It is carved with delicate and mysterious patterns. It looks extraordinary.

What's more, the box seems to be emitting a kind of gloomy and dangerous atmosphere. It must be a treasure!