Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

"Young Master Yi, don't get me wrong. This is the ancestral hall where the ancestors' spiritual tablets are enshrined, not where the treasures are hidden." The snowman emperor explained his doubts.

How could Yifeng believe him? Judging from the contents of this treasure room and the faces of several snowman masters, the forbidden place behind the calligraphy and painting must also be a place for hiding treasures, otherwise it would not be so concealed.

"Since Yi Feng came here as a guest from afar, can you let Yi Feng go in to pay homage to the seniors of the Yeti clan?" Although Yi Feng was asking for opinions, there was already an angry look on his face, and it was obvious that he could not refuse .

The master of the Snowman clan couldn't help trembling when he thought of Yi Feng's ability to kill all directions by the sea. After the emperor gave a wry smile, he waved his hand to open the restriction.

After a burst of silver brilliance flashed, the wall was split in the middle, revealing a secret room about a hundred square meters.

In the secret room, there is a plaque hanging in the main hall, on which are written the four big black characters of "Heroic Spirits Live Forever".And under the plaque, there are countless spiritual plaques on display, which is indeed an ancestral hall.Moreover, in the secret room, there are still some coffins, and the breath seems a little deep.

Yi Feng first pretended to worship, while Zhan Tian quietly searched for Yi Feng in the secret room while Yi Feng was delaying time.

"There must be a treasure hidden in the coffin by the wall on your right, and that coffin has also been blessed with a very powerful restraint of hidden breath." After Yi Feng worshiped, Zhan Tian reminded Yi Feng However, he found that he was as obsessed with money as Yi Feng without knowing it.

Under the watchful eyes of several snowman masters, Yi Feng walked slowly to the right, stopped near the wall, turned around and glanced at the several snowman masters, showed a knowing smile, let several snowman clan The master trembled at the same time.

"This can't be the remains of the Snowman clan's predecessors, right?" Yi Feng deliberately held the Soul Eater magic wand in his hand, and lightly knocked on the coffin, and a silver brilliance burst out from the coffin, which obviously touched the coffin. prohibition.

Looking at the Soul Eater wand in Yi Feng's hand, they all retreated a few steps reflexively, and their faces became tense at the same time.Everyone has seen the power of the Soul-Eating Wand with their own eyes, and they have also experienced the attack and bite of ghost heads all over the sky. How can they not be afraid at this time.

The Snowman Emperor sighed, walked up to Yi Feng, and said, "Young Master Yi, please forgive us for deceiving you so much. This place indeed contains the most valuable treasures of my Snowman clan for countless years. I will start the restriction right now, and you can choose whatever you want." One piece."

Yi Feng was noncommittal, but the emperor of the Snowman tribe opened the restriction on the coffin by pinching more than a dozen sets of seals in a row, and then pushed it lightly with his hand, and the coffin lid was instantly removed, revealing a powerful wave of spiritual power , obviously the things in it are not ordinary products.

Yi Feng looked down, and there were a total of more than ten treasures lying quietly in the coffin, including magic treasures of the top-grade spirit weapon level, a jade bottle containing a spirit pill, and some refining tools overflowing with rich spiritual power, Alchemy materials...

The experts of the Snowman tribe gathered together one after another, with envy, jealousy, and indignation in their eyes, and their expressions were very complicated.

"Boy, there is only one treasure here that is more suitable for you, and that is the leaf that emits blue light. That leaf should be the leaf of the Metasequoia tree for ten thousand years. Although it is only a leaf, it has ten thousand years of time. The dark holy lotus you got last time." Zhan Tian said to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng pondered for a while on purpose, and then according to Zhan Tian's words, he pointed to the Wannian Metasequoia leaves in the jade bottle and said, "I want this."

Several snowman masters frowned suddenly.The ten-thousand-year-old metasequoia leaf is a water-type spiritual thing, and almost all the monks of the Yeti tribe are water-type monks. This leaf was originally intended to be used by masters in the later stage of fusion to attack the tribulation stage, because no clansman has practiced until the late stage of fusion. Temporarily stored here, its value is high, but everyone knows it well.