Immortal Emperor Reborn

Chapter 808 Change Treasures
"I want it too, I want it too~"

Dimeng grabbed Lin Hao's sleeve and said coquettishly.

"If there is something suitable for you, I will exchange it for you! You can't miss it!" Lin Hao pointed at Dimeng's small forehead angrily, and said with a smile.

"Hey... Good! Good!." Di Meng wrinkled her nose and smiled sweetly at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao shook his head and smiled, he was helpless to this emperor dream, with a childlike heart.

And he will never treat those who follow him badly.

"I think these things are rare things. We don't have any good things to exchange for..."

Bao Wu curled his lips and grinned when he looked at the treasures on the ground. Even if he was from the Canglong lineage, he didn't have many treasures in his hand, and it would be difficult to exchange for any of them.

"Don't worry! You don't have it, don't you still have me? Can I lose yours? Whichever one I like, I will exchange it for you." Lin Hao shook his head and laughed.

I have to say that there are indeed many treasures here, and even Lin Hao is tempted.

Some even simply sat on their own coffin boards and placed their belongings.

Looking around, there are green mountains and green waters, undulating mountains, giant mountains like cows lying on the ground, mountains like dragon coils, and fairy mist, but the coffins are all ups and downs, which makes people feel a little bit out of harmony.

Everyone looked at these people who had recovered from the coffin, but they were a little horrified. These people exuded terrifying fluctuations all over their bodies. Some people went up to make friends deliberately, but they were almost killed.

This made those people understand that these powerful people who recovered from the coffin were all eccentric people, so few people dared to approach them and want to make friends.

"Eh? Why is that old man sitting on a sarcophagus?"

Bao Wu pointed to a dilapidated sarcophagus in front of him, sitting cross-legged was a very old man, his whole body was filled with a terrible death.

Just as Lin Hao was about to reprimand him, he saw the old man's eyes snapped open, and two bloody rays of light burst out from them, shooting towards Bao Wu like sharp swords.

"not good!"

Lin Hao cursed secretly, his complexion changed slightly, and suddenly he swung the folding fan in his hand, trying to stop it.

"Oh!"

Even though Lin Hao blocked most of the power, some of the power still exploded and hit Bao Wu's body, causing him to be thrown away. He spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

Even Lin Hao couldn't help but took a step back, his face darkening.

And this blow made everyone present couldn't help but feel cold.

Lin Hao frowned even more, who would be offended by this violence?He chose to provoke this old man, sitting cross-legged on a dilapidated sarcophagus, seemingly inconspicuous, but he was the most terrifying existence among these people.

"Senior, the younger generation is ignorant and offended you by saying something, why bother?" Lin Hao couldn't help but took a deep breath and said solemnly.

This old man's cultivation is extraordinary, he is not in the realm of gods and demons, he should be a strong man in the realm of Taoism or even the realm of emperor, but his body is full of death.

"Not everyone can be as good-tempered as I am." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Lin Hao, but finally closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

At this time, Bao Wu who got up was also pale, but he didn't dare to say a word. As for everyone, their mouths were tightly shut, their heads were lowered, and they were careful not to even breathe.

Bao Wu only looked up at Lin Hao carefully, for fear that Lin Hao would blame him.

But Lin Hao looked at the old man and the things in front of him, and immediately laughed, and his brows stretched.

"Old man, these things of yours are all good things, and most people probably can't afford them. What do you need?" Lin Hao asked with a faint smile.

"Things that dissipate the dead energy." The old man said with a flash of light between his eyes opening and closing.

Lin Hao grinned, fanned the folding fan, and then glanced at Dimeng.

Dimeng smiled sweetly immediately, and then the light of lightning in his hand gathered, and a round ball the size of a head appeared, and within that ball was Lei Ling, and vivid Lei Ling jumped in it.

Lin Hao discovered that after storing the captured thunder spirits in Dimeng's body, those thunder spirits did not dissipate anymore, so Lin Hao captured some thunder spirits to be prepared and stored them in Dimeng's body in case of emergencies.

And those thunder spirits can also increase the combat power of Emperor Meng.

"Huh? Lei Ling? It can indeed wash away some dead energy, but the Lei Ling in your hand is too weak." The old man also seemed taken aback, but it was fleeting.

The eyes of the old man sitting cross-legged on the coffin flashed a bright light and then closed again. He was silent for a while as if he was meditating on something. Finally, the old man pointed to a few material objects on his coffin and said slowly: "In this way Lei Ling can exchange these things, if you agree, then exchange it."

At this time, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and everyone could see clearly that these things included a piece of silver, a delicate dagger, and a plant of herbs.

The silver piece in it, although it looks like ordinary silver, but there is a faint sword energy in it, like a divine sword, which can pierce the sky!

"Mithril."

Lin Hao held the piece of mithril in his hand, it was not as big as an ordinary teacup, but in his hand, he held countless swords faintly, wanting to cut his palm.

"That's right, that's it, thank you senior."

Lin Hao smiled, weighed the mithril in his hand, and threw it to Shen Mufeng.

"Hold it first, and then I will recast the blood sword in your hand." Lin Hao said slowly.

"Yes! Thank you, young master!" Shen Mufeng also felt that the blood sword in his hand was not suitable for him.

Shen Mufeng took the mithril from Lin Hao's hand, feeling very excited in his heart.

The people on the side couldn't help but envy when they saw this scene, it was Mithril!Although it is only such a small piece, it is something that is extremely precious even in the Dao realm, and it is just given to others like this.

However, Shen Mufeng and others knew that as long as they followed his son, Lin Hao would naturally not treat them badly.

The old man put away the Lei Ling given by Lin Hao, and closed his eyes again.

But Lin Hao took another fancy.

It was an arm guard with a shield-like imprint, it should be an armor.

"Senior, can I have a look at this armguard?"

Lin Hao pointed to the armguard and said.

The old man nodded, but did not open his eyes.

The armguard seemed inconspicuous, but Lin Hao saw that it was nothing ordinary, and he shook it in his hand.

"Om..."

Lin Hao input mana, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound on the armguard, and the small shield on the armguard suddenly enlarged, forming a shield.

"Good! Good baby!"

On the shield was a picture of an evil ghost, which was full of cipher texts. After being aroused, it seemed as if it was alive and wanted to break through the confinement.

A pair of blood-colored eyes seemed real.

"I want this too!"

(End of this chapter)