The treasure house of the Yasha clan, as a huge treasure that carries endless years, cannot tell how many secrets about the Yasha clan are hidden in it. (’Little ‘say’

No living person has ever seen the interior of this huge treasure house, and I am the first one.

The top floor of the Yasha Ancient City. At the height of ten thousand meters of this black mountain, I stood quietly. The continuous palaces on the top of the mountain seemed to demonstrate the strength of this ghost and god dynasty.

At the end of the palace is the largest secret treasure of the Yasha clan and the most important place in the Black Dream Abyss.

In front of the huge gray treasure house, complex formation patterns were carved on the stone wall, like countless snakes curled up together. Zi Feng and Zi Zhu walked forward, and behind them were the elites of the Yasha clan and the weak Yasha king.

"Open it."

The Yasha King whispered.

Zi Feng and Zi Zhu walked forward slowly and pressed their hands on the huge gray stone wall. It seemed that strange spiritual energy was flowing on the stone wall. It slowly condensed pure ghost energy. These ghost energy flowed back and forth through the complex patterns on the stone wall, and then gathered to the top of the stone wall, emitting black light at the core of the stone wall.

"Use the will of the Yaksha Ghost and Gods royal family to open the Black Dream Abyss treasure house!"

The Yasha King said loudly, the strong wind blew, and the treasure house opened little by little. The Yasha ghost beside me held a torch and threw it in the moment the light of the treasure house was opened. Then, the fire flashed in the inside of the originally pitch-black treasure house. I walked forward, and the brother and sister Zifeng and Zizhu retreated aside, bent down and whispered: "Please come in, as agreed. You can take everything in this treasure house away."

I walked into the treasure house of Black Dream Abyss with my hands behind my back. What I saw was a huge statue of ghosts and gods under the light of fire. There were countless treasures scattered around the statue of ghosts and gods, but they were not gold or silver. The wealth pursued by the world had no meaning in the eyes of ghosts and gods.

There are countless magic weapons and scrolls on display, and floating in the air are various auras, demonic energy, fairy energy, ghost energy, and spiritual energy. Here it is like a strange dyeing vat mixed with countless auras.

I walked into it. I walked around the statue and saw a box placed at the highest point. It was the only treasure here that emitted divine power. If I was not mistaken, the fragments of the Baluo Tian Sword should be contained!

As I walked forward quickly, I pulled out the blade fragments. The blade fragments held in my hand were also trembling slightly, as if I was excited to see my long-lost relatives.

The demonic energy shot down the box, and the entire one-meter-long box fell gently on my hand. I opened the box and immediately five-colored light shone out from the box. In front of me was a blade like glass, flashing with strange five-colored light. My fingers gently touched the surface of the blade, and I could immediately feel the terrible sword energy covered by the blade fragments. This sword energy actually wanted to attack me.

"Even the master dares to attack. He is quite brave!"

While speaking, I threw the box in my hand into the air. The box was shattered by demonic energy in the sky, leaving only the blade gently falling, and stabbed straight towards my head as if someone was controlling it. I suddenly raised the blade fragments in my hand and walked over.

When the blade fragments and the broken blades collided with each other, a strong light shone on my eyes, like the sun that had just risen, or like the light of the elf dancing in the rainbow.

Then the light gradually dimmed, and the fragments more than one meter long had merged with the blade fragments, turning into a standard broken knife. More than one meter long was just a broken knife. The feeling of holding it in the hand was strange, not like holding a knife but more like holding a person's hand.

“Somewhat is unpredictable.”

I frowned and whispered. With a wave of the broken knife in my hand, a powerful sword energy rushed out and slashed the wall. The entire wall was made of a hole several meters deep, and the strong wind and stone chips hit my face, and even I showed a look of shock.

I didn't exert force just now, and this is the treasure house of the Yasha clan. The four walls of the treasure house are full of powerful protection barriers. Even a unit of ghosts and gods with tens of thousands of people is hard to shake. However, I just waved a casual knife and made a hole in the stone wall. This is incredible!

"The sword has no soul, but it has its own consciousness. What will be stronger if the weapon left to me by the master truly restores to its original appearance?"

I gently inserted the broken knife into my belt, turned around and walked out, and the ghosts and gods standing at the door also saw the scene just now. Almost no one said anything. Only the Yasha King, who had seen the broken blade, smiled faintly and said, "I accidentally got this treasure back then, and knew it must be amazing, so I put it in the highest position in the treasure house, and it is the only treasure with divinity in this treasure house. Unfortunately, I couldn't convince it, but I didn't expect that today it finally met its true master."

I nodded slightly and smiled and said, "Now we will be cleared up, but there are still some things I want to ask clearly about what the female ghost who deals with me is from?"

"I know you must ask, come with me, let the junior close the treasure house first, and we will continue slowly..."

The Yasha King whispered, turning around and walking out.

I raised my foot and walked out, but I felt the broken knife on my waist tremble slightly, then suddenly turned around and said, "Wait for a moment."

The treasure house was not closed at this time, and the Yasha King and the ghosts and gods all showed confusion. I pulled out the broken knife, and it shook slightly in my hand, as if I had sensed something.

Then I walked back into the treasure house with a broken knife, passed through rows of treasures, and finally reached the end of the treasure house, and stopped in a small dark corner.

At this time, the knife in his hand sank slightly, and the blade pointed to the ground. I looked down and saw that a small page of book was pressed on the ground where the blade pointed.

There was only one piece, very abrupt, not a complete book, and it looked a bit like it had been torn off the book.

I looked down and saw some words written on the page. I pulled up the broken knife and picked up the page. I didn't recognize the handwriting on it. However, judging from the material of the paper, it should not be something ten thousand years ago, but passed down from the Song Dynasty or the Sui and Tang Dynasties further away.

"Where did this thing come from? Why can't I understand the handwriting on it? Do you understand?"

I asked.

When the Yasha King saw the pages of the book in my hand, he shook his head and said, "She did take action, but she was just accidentally able to leave this page. Come with me, all this has something to do with that female ghost."

The originally glorious bedroom of the Yasha King now looks extremely deserted and has no people.

After we sat down, the Yasha King pointed to the page of the book in my hand and said, "I originally had a rubbing of the ghost scriptures. It was not the ghost scriptures that can be seen in later generations, but the real Yuanshi ghost scriptures. Also called the ghost secret technique. What I saw in the human world was an improved version passed down from the Xia Dynasty, and the ghost secret technique is the real core spell of the ghost clan. The power of the Yasha clan is so strong that it is also related to the ghost secret technique. Of course, this rubbing is unknown to the outside world, and even the ghost clan itself does not know. Our Yasha clan has always kept this secret, and every generation of Yasha King, including me, will secretly practice this ghost secret technique. However, I didn't expect that the purpose of the female ghost was also this ghost secret technique."

I know that the female ghost it mentioned actually refers to the guy who traded with me before.

"Its origin is a mystery, but it cannot be denied that it is a very charming female ghost. I, the Yasha King, have been in the underworld for so long, have seen countless beautiful female ghosts, and have also seen many beautiful women. But this is the first time I have seen a female ghost like it. I am deeply fascinated by it from the first sight of it!"

When I heard this, I was also stunned. I could see that even now, the Yasha King seemed to have a special liking for this female ghost. Mupu Shixue.

"I've seen it, and I don't feel that it's so charming to you."
Chapter completed!