Chapter 1270, Universe Bag

In an instant, Zhou Yan's expression brightened.

You must know that although he has the ability to devour the soul, he also needs huge resources for him to absorb and practice.

These herbs are just right for him.

Crash!

Afterwards, Zhou Yan stretched his arms and easily shuttled among the piles of medicinal herbs, like a swimming fish, burrowing around among the medicinal herbs, and carried them all into the Qiankun bag.

There are a total of 500 medicinal herbs, and if they are sold, it is enough for Zhou Yan to exchange for 500 spirit coins.

"Ha ha...."

After doing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but raised his head and laughed.

Five hundred spirit coins is definitely a huge sum of money for him now.

"Huh? There is actually a mysterious weapon here."

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a broken sword.

This broken sword is incomplete, rusty and mottled, as if it has been baptized by years, but there is a strong sword intent on the blade, which makes people feel cold all over.

The next moment, Zhou Yan's figure flickered, and a sword light pierced the sky, and slashed on the broken sword.

Immediately, the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding was transmitted, the broken sword trembled violently, and a buzzing sound of the sword was emitted, and a sharp sword intent burst out suddenly, shocking Zhou Yan back.

Zhou Yan stepped back a few feet, stabilized his body, and stared at the broken sword in his hand in horror.

In that blow just now, he didn't activate any energy at all.

However, that broken broken sword actually blocked his sword energy, and even the counter-shock force knocked him out, almost hurting him.

The power of this broken sword is too terrifying!

"Hiss! Such a sharp broken sword, is it a king-level spiritual weapon?!"

Zhou Yan opened his eyes wide and his heart was pounding.

In the wild world, king-level spiritual weapons are extremely precious.

Even a congenital master can barely refine a king-level spiritual weapon after exhausting his life's efforts.

It can be seen from this that this broken and broken sword is extraordinary.

"Boy, don't worry about it so much, run!"

At this moment, the anxious roar of the golden lion sounded in his mind, causing Zhou Yan's complexion to change.

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, Zhou Yan rushed out of the treasure house with a flash of his figure.

A ray of cold light shot out and slashed fiercely on the mountain wall beside Zhou Yan. Immediately, cracks and cracks appeared on the extremely hard mountain wall, and a deep pit appeared, with dust flying everywhere.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan was so frightened that his ghosts froze, and he froze, standing where he was, not daring to take a step forward.

The sneak attack just now was too horrifying. If he had been a little slower, his whole body would have been torn into pieces.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise in front, as if something had collapsed.

Zhou Yan looked up and saw a mass of flames gushing thinly, turning into a monstrous pillar of fire, sweeping all directions, covering the treasure house.

"This... this is..."

Zhou Yan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the scene before him in astonishment.

I saw that in the center of the treasury, a high platform rose up, with a flag planted on it, waving in the wind.

The next moment, at the gate of the treasure house, black-clothed figures rushed in, their bodies were murderous, like wolves and tigers, and their eyes were fierce, which made people tremble with fear.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yan's complexion changed drastically.

These men in black obviously have malicious intentions, and they are not warriors who came to explore the treasure.

"Boy, let's go."

At this time, the voice of the golden lion sounded again, with a dignified tone.

"Ok."

Zhou Yan didn't hesitate anymore, stepped on the sole of his foot, and used phantom footwork to rush towards the periphery.

Soon, the man in black approached, brandishing the sword in his hand, intercepting Zhou Yan and interweaving it into a dense network of swords, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"roll!"

With a roar, Zhou Yan threw out both fists, blooming like two rounds of sun, and the fiery breath permeated, tearing the knife net instantly, and rushed out.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were knocked to the ground by him, bleeding profusely, and passed out.

call!

Finally escaped, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked, his eyelids twitched suddenly.

In the treasure house, there was a strong smell of blood, and the corpses were scattered all over the place.

"Damn, these guys are crazy."

Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, Zhou Yan couldn't help being speechless.

These people actually fought each other in order to compete for the treasures in the treasury, causing heavy casualties.

This kind of thing happens every day in the martial arts holy land.

"Boy, now is the time to find out where the treasures are hidden. Hurry up, don't delay, otherwise, if someone comes to search for the treasures, we will be in trouble."

Suddenly, in the mind, the roar of the golden lion sounded again.

"Hmph, do you think I don't know?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You don't need to remind me, I have already looked for it."

"Here, apart from corpses, there is not even a shadow of a ghost!"

At this time, Zhou Yan's face was gloomy, and his heart was burning with anger. He searched for a long time in the treasure house and checked almost all the corners carefully, but still found nothing.

It never occurred to him that there was not a single treasure in the huge treasure house.

Such a result is simply unbelievable.

"what happened?!"

Zhou Yan frowned, fell into deep thought, and muttered to himself: "It stands to reason that all the things in the treasure house should be taken away by them!"

In the treasury, there are three levels of guards, respectively poisonous, arrows, and dark crossbows. The defenses are so tight that even warriors in the innate realm will never want to break in.

Moreover, as far as he knows, there is only one way to crack these organs, and that is the key.

However, the key was carried by Zhou Yunlan. She had died long ago, so it is impossible for her to leave the key here.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan seemed to realize something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face changed drastically.

Whoosh!

Without hesitation, he immediately plundered out of the treasure house.

Outside the treasure house, a group of men in black are guarding it.

These men in black, wearing uniform uniforms and wearing long swords on their waists, have stern faces, cold eyes, and are fully alert, guarding outside.

Zhou Yan glanced around, only to see that the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing unusual.

"Strange! Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Zhou Yan looked suspicious, lowered his head in thought, and then shook his head.

"Forget it, since you can't find it, it's better to withdraw first."

After thinking about it, Zhou Yan did not act rashly and decided to avoid these people for the time being.

After all, in the hands of these people, there is an extremely sharp steel knife, once they get close, they will definitely encounter danger.

"what?"

However, suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyes flashed, and he noticed a few traces of blood on the ground.

The blood stain was dark red, obviously just dripping from the blood.

"Could it be..."

Zhou Yan was startled, and walked forward slowly along the bloodstains.

Soon, he stopped in front of a stone chamber.

This stone room is simple and thick, with pieces of blue bricks on the surface, and various patterns carved on the walls, which looks quite old.