Han Yu arranged Narcissus in a hidden place to go to the inside of the castle. There are no defensive measures in this castle. Maybe the owner here knows that with the defense of the Fallen River, ordinary people can't get here, but they can succeed. For those who have crossed the River of Fallen, other defense mechanisms are useless, and nothing is set up.
The castle is very large and divided into four areas. Han Yu entered a palace, and the palace was empty, with only the scent of elixir remaining. Obviously, the previous treasure was taken first by others.
Han Yu searched the seven palaces one after another, but found nothing. There were also several dead bodies on the way, all of which were masters of the sects outside. In the end, Han Yu cast his eyes on the stone tower in the center. If this is a cemetery, the stone tower is the most likely place to bury the coffin.
There are three dead bodies lying outside the stone tower, blood is still flowing outwards, it seems that they will not be dead for more than ten minutes. Han Yu's heart immediately lifted, and the power of the soul explored the way ahead, carefully stepping into the stone pagoda. As soon as he entered the stone pagoda, a huge pressure was like the top of Cangshan, which almost didn't push Han Yu to the ground.
Han Yu was not surprised, but was overjoyed. This stone pagoda is guarded by a formation. This pressure is like the pressure on the ancient Qinglong Road. It may be effective for others, but for him, the effect is not great.
Han Yu ran the Canglong Art, the black and white dragon spit out the dragon energy and covered his body, the pressure on his body was greatly reduced, Han Yu walked in as if walking on the ground, there was nothing but a dead man on the first floor, Han Yu went to the second floor , the pressure on the second floor is even worse than that on the first floor, but it still has no effect on Han Yu.
Han Yu walked quickly on the second floor. There were two dead bodies on the second floor. On a shelf by the window, there was a box made of jade, which contained a seventh-grade elixir, which had not been taken away.
Han Yu was overjoyed, and after accepting the elixir, he entered the third floor. The pressure on the third floor has reached a terrifying level. Even a powerhouse at the first level of Soul Martial Arts would not be able to get here, but Han Yu had nothing to do. There is a jade jar on the second floor, which is filled with glittering azure light and powerful spiritual energy. The quality of walnut-sized round beads is purer than that of low-grade spirit beads. They are all medium-grade spirit beads, at least two or three thousand in number. .
Han Yu took all these Spirit Orbs in one go. One middle rank Spirit Orb was equivalent to ten low rank Spirit Orbs, which was a considerable amount of wealth.
After Han Yu swept away the belongings on the third floor, he entered the fourth floor. When entering the fourth floor, I heard the voice of the conversation, and there were actually two people on the fourth floor.
Those who can reach the fourth floor have at least the fifth level of Soul Martial Arts, which is something that Han Yu cannot compete with. However, from the conversation between the two, Han Yu could hear that the two were so pressed that they couldn't move.
When they got to the fourth floor, there were indeed two people who were crushed and unable to move on the fourth floor. The two of them, one wearing black clothes, had an aquiline nose, their eyes were deeply sunken, and their foreheads protruded high, looking quite strange. The other, wearing white clothes, with a goatee, his face turned red, from the sign on his service, Han Yu could tell that he was a master of Ling Yunzong.
Both of them were shocked when they saw Han Yu coming up. Especially when he sensed that Han Yu was only at the ninth level of Xuanwu, he was even more stunned.
The two of them are masters of the fifth level of Soul Martial Arts, and it is difficult to move here, but a boy of the ninth level of Xuanwu can actually walk up.
What made them even more unbelievable was that Han Yu was able to come and go freely. The huge pressure here had no effect on him at all.
"Boy, who are you?" the hooked-nosed old man asked, his voice hoarse and sharp, which made people uncomfortable.
Han Yu ignored the old man, his eyes swept around, and the three medicinal herbs made Han Yu's eyes shine brightly, and they were all eighth-grade elixir.
"Haha..." Han Yu laughed excitedly, rushed over to collect the three medicinal herbs, eight-grade spirit medicines, each of which could be exchanged for 2,000 low-grade spirit beads.
After that, Han Yu cast his eyes on the two people's Qiankun bags. Now only two people are alive. Obviously, all the treasures in the universe are all in the two people's universe bags. It's unimaginable. To take their Qiankun bag as one's own, that's really a big deal.
Both of them were a little hairy when Han Yu looked at them. The red-faced old man warned: "Boy, we don't make river water in our wells, don't do things that you will regret in the future!"
Han Yu walked towards the red-faced old man with a wicked smile and said, "I don't know if I will regret it in the future, but I will regret it to death if I don't loot your treasures today!"
The red-faced old man frowned wildly. The medicinal materials he collected along the way were so huge that he couldn't even remember them. If Han Yu took it away, he would have to vomit blood. But now he was crushed by the pressure around him and couldn't move, but he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't help Han Yu at all.
Viciously threatened: "Do you know who I am, I am Zhao Qingsheng, the seventh elder of Lingyun Sect, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, you will bring disaster to you and your family!"
Han Yu pouted, and under Zhao Qingsheng's angry gaze, he took off his Qiankun bag, and then even more domineeringly erased the mark on his Qiankun bag, dripped a drop of his own blood, and entered it. .
Han Yu felt dizzy when he saw what was in Zhao Qingsheng's Qiankun bag. The value of the mountains of elixir, the mountains of spiritual beads, and the mountains of refining materials, Han Yu could not estimate at once.
"Hahaha..." Han Yu burst into laughter with excitement, refining all these materials, he didn't know how many levels he could continuously break through.
"Boy, give me back my things!" Zhao Qingsheng gritted his teeth and almost cried. The things in his Qiankun bag are not only a large number of heaven and earth treasures collected here, but also the accumulation of his half-life, it can be said that this is his life's hard work.
Han Yu ignored Zhao Qingsheng, tied his Qiankun bag on his waist directly, and walked towards the hook-nosed old man.
"Pfft..."
Zhao Qing was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became extremely pale. The pressure here was already unbearable for him, but now that he was out of anger, he couldn't bear it even more, and he was afraid that his life would be in danger, so he quickly pleaded: "Little friend, save me, as long as you save me, I will treat anything. It never happened."
Zhao Qingsheng was frightened. If he stayed on the fourth floor, he would only die, and now only Han Yu could save him.
Han Yu thought for a while and said, "You really don't care?"
Zhao Qingsheng raised his arm with difficulty and said, "I, Zhao Qingsheng, swear to God that as long as you save me, you will be my savior, and the treasure in my Qiankun bag, even if I repay you!"