Villain: Cao Eiliao, who rebelled against the Empress of Destiny at the beginning

Under the strong counterattack of the evil beast disciples, the female emperor Shizun, who had entered the reincarnation period after all, still lost, and once again paid the price for her disrespect for her teacher.

After more than two hours.

Cao Meng once again snatched 150 luck points from Empress Shizun.

At the same time, the dragon and tiger golden elixir in his body was refined a little.

The cultivation base has been greatly improved.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the tsundere empress respectfully changed into a new set of white neon feather fairy dress, and took the spiritual sword Zixi that Cao Meng handed over with a look of worry and indignation, and gave Cao Meng a hard look. , took the Zixi Lingjian into his mouth.

The Qijue Lingjian is a first-class flying sword, different from ordinary melee swords, it is only about the size of a pinky finger in normal conditions, and it can be made large or small with just a thought of the owner in wartime, and it is extremely sharp.

With the spirit sword in Wu Feiyan's mouth, it was as if he had handed over his life to Cao Meng.

If there is any abnormal movement, Cao Meng can take her life in a single thought.

"Can I go?" The Empress Master spoke vaguely, with a hint of impatience in her tone.

"Okay, of course." Cao Meng couldn't help but feel a little bit of complacency in his heart when he saw that the Empress, Shizun, was suffering and hating her deeply, yet she acted like she had no choice.

With a sweeping gaze, he found that there was another red silk ribbon on Wu Feiyan's pair of divine jade feet.

three?

Cao Meng's expression became a little more exciting.

Master is very insidious, even remember this~

Very good, one day sooner or later, the disciple will ask Master to wrap all your divine feet with red silk sash.

Before leaving, the Empress Master still did not forget to put the [-]-frame painting album created by Cao Meng in her bosom, and also brought her personal sword Xuanshui along the way.

Wu Feiyan glanced at the bottomless secret passage of the palace, and had no choice but to speak:

"Get over here...take me down~"

"Okay, I am willing to serve my master." Cao Meng smiled slightly, wrapped his arms around the empress' waist, and jumped down.

The design of this palace secret passage is very interesting. A shaft is built under the dragon couch. The shaft is at least ten feet deep. The Word shines like the day.

"Put me down!" After landing, Wu Feiyan ordered unceremoniously.

"it is good."

Cao Meng put the Empress Shizun down easily.

"Uh~" After falling to the ground, the empress's feet were soft and she almost didn't fall.

After gouging out Cao Meng's eyes, enduring the pain, he limped forward while supporting the stone wall.

"Master, why don't you let the disciple carry you forward?" Cao Meng said with a smile.

"No need!" The empress replied vaguely, and continued to move forward stubbornly.

did not take two steps

A sprained foot, "Ah~" cried out in pain.

Cao Meng took advantage of the situation to support the proud empress Shizun.

"It's better to let the disciples carry you."

This time, the Empress Master just snorted softly and didn't refute, apparently compromising in the face of power.

Cao Meng threw the empress's slender figure on his back, cut his hands behind his back, supported it, and then walked forward step by step under the empress' guidance.

Along the way, there are more than 30 deadly traps.

The designs of these organs are extremely ingenious and insidious. Cao Meng secretly rejoiced that he had the foresight to manage his master's life, otherwise, he would be half-disabled if he didn't die along the way.

After passing through the secret passage of more than 200 feet, a bronze gate appeared in front of us.

Under the guidance of the Empress Master, the thick bronze gate was opened, and a magnificent underground palace appeared in front of my eyes.

The square is five or six acres in size, resplendent with gold and jade, and hundreds of night pearls are inlaid on the dome.

In the underground palace, a large amount of gold and silver are placed in different areas. In addition to these yellow and white objects, there are also a dazzling array of jewelry, jade, precious calligraphy and painting...

"Nimma, a lot of small money~"

In the eyes, Jinshan Yinhai.

Even if Cao Mengzhi was not in Gold, Silver and Treasure, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

After stabilizing his mind a little, his eyes fell on the rows of wooden shelves next to Jinshan Yinhai.

On the wooden shelf, there are rolls of books, bamboo scrolls, and even the extremely rare jade slips used by the pre-Qin qi practitioners... Beside the shelf, there are several ancient seal characters clearly written, the secret code of skills.

At a glance, there are more than ten thousand volumes of books.

Next to the secret book of exercises, there is another row of wooden shelves, beside which is written, Rare and Spiritual Objects.

Next to the wooden frame, there are sharp blades of magical weapons, knives, guns, swords, axes, hooks and forks, everything that one expects to find, and none of them are ordinary at first glance.

This is the collection of generations of kings of the Wu Zhou Dynasty.

Empress Wu Feiyan, with the dignity of a queen, bewitched Li Shou, the former Li family's faint king, and forced him to abdicate. At the same time, she also obtained the treasures accumulated by the Li family for thousands of years.

Now, these treasures are right in front of your eyes, and you can see everything at a glance.

After being stunned for three seconds, Cao Meng put the Empress Shizun on his back.

Wu Feiyan fell to the ground unexpectedly, her feet went limp, and she almost fell down.

"The thief!"

Wu Feiyan stood still cursing, and then looked at the villain, only to see that this guy's eyes were red, his breathing was short of breath, and he was staring at the treasure house in front of him, like a beggar seeing a pile of chicken legs.

"Damn~ It's cheap for this evil dog again."

"This is all my family's son... thief, really hateful!"

In front of countless treasures, it was really random flowers that were gradually becoming attractive to the eyes. After a moment of hesitation, Cao Meng chose the target.

Find the exercises first.

Before, the Empress Master completely regarded herself as a blood slave + a sword-raising tool person, and she passed on her skills and sword formulas a few times, but unfortunately they were not high-end products.

Now, the royal arsenal is right in front of us, how can we pass up such a great opportunity.

"Red Fox Movement, Xuan-level low-grade, trash~"

"The Thirteen Wind Shadow Swords, Mysterious Middle Grade, Scum~"

swoosh~

Cao Meng singled out the classics of exercises, and then threw them all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wu Feiyan gritted her teeth with hatred. Seeing him pick out one by one, her eyes stopped slightly on a certain place on the bookshelf, and a trace of worry flashed in the bright fox eyes.

That thing, don't let him find out...

Thinking of this, Wu Feiyan snorted softly, and said with disdain: "Idiot, the first row of shelves is full of yellow and mysterious grades, you must despise them..."

"Oh, really?"

Cao Meng turned his head and looked at the empress master with a smile, "No, master, why are you being so nice to this disciple suddenly, shouldn't you delay it?"

"Could it be..."

"Huh..." Wu Feiyan snorted softly, and turned her beautiful little head to the side: "It's up to you, if you are willing to waste time, I am willing to accompany you."

"Master, you are a bit abnormal." Cao Meng approached with a smile, and said maliciously: "To be honest, is there something in this classic that you don't want your disciples to get, Master?"

Forced by his breath, Wu Feiyan took half a step back, humming softly, "Whatever you think..."

"Master, you are not good."

Cao Meng brushed his fingers across her snow-white cheeks, then turned around and went straight to the bookshelf in the middle.

"Should it be this?" Cao Meng pointed to a piece of blood-red iron among the many books.

"You!" Wu Feiyan's expression changed drastically.

"It seems to be true." Cao Meng smiled triumphantly: "This thing is so out of the ordinary, it's hard for me not to discover it."

Saying that, he took off the blood-red iron sheet.

Identification technique:

[The page carrying the inheritance of the ancient pre-Qin demon body training method-blood nerve. 】

"Blood nerve?" Cao Meng's eyes lit up immediately.

This stuff sounds like a good match for my Blood Spirit Eucharist.

Just like my own pure yang body and the empress master's mysterious yin body are a perfect match.

Immediately, without hesitation, his mind sank into the page of inheritance.

Immediately, countless mysterious and mysterious information poured into my mind.

Blood Nerve【Holy Product】【Incomplete】

The first three levels: the first level, the nine levels of blood shadow phantom, difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, unpredictable gods and ghosts, crystallization of true blood, indestructible King Kong [Qi Sea Realm can be cultivated]

The second level, 36 levels of blood shadow phantom... [Golden Core Realm can be practiced]

The third level: the completion of the blood prison, condensing the three blood shadow avatars [Dragon Elephant Realm can be practiced]

Note: This exercise can only be practiced by the owner of the blood spirit body and the blood spirit body. If you practice it to the extreme, you can be reborn from a drop of blood. If you don't practice it with the blood spirit body, you will die!

Seeing the ecstatic appearance of the evil disciples, the empress master gritted her teeth.

Damn, really hateful!

Let this traitor get reckless again.

As the owner of the treasure house, Wu Feiyan knows better than anyone else what kind of chemical reaction this set of exercises will produce if it falls into the hands of Cao Meng.

This exercise was found by the masters of the Li family from the ancient relics of the pre-Qin period. Because they couldn't find anyone suitable for it, they kept it on the shelf.

Back then, when Wu Feiyan discovered this exercise, she immediately thought of Cao Meng.

If Cao Meng practiced this technique, he might have gotten rid of his own suppression a long time ago...

"Master, you have disappointed me so much. You are not willing to pass on such a good skill to me. You really don't trust me..." Cao Meng slowly put down the blood-colored iron sheet, and looked at the empress with scarlet eyes. Master.

Big fire!

Is there not even a little trust between the master and the apprentice?

This is what you forced me to do!

You are too deceitful~

"Sinister, what do you want~"

Facing the disciple's murderous eyes, Wu Feiyan panicked and turned around to run away~