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Chapter 125

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The interior of the Dragon God Treasure Palace was dozens of feet tall and dozens of feet wide.

As far as the eye could see, it was incomparably vast.

On both sides of the walls, there were stone pillars that looked like lamps. There were fist-sized luminous pearls that emitted a warm and gentle light that lit up the palace.

The floor of the palace was made of an unknown jade. Under the light of the candles, it gave off a warm and clear glow. It was obvious that it was valuable.

The walls of the palace were made of pure gold mixed with an unknown gem. There were nine dragons that were dozens of feet long carved on them.

The dragon whiskers danced and the dragon claws soared.

It was as if they would break through the palace walls and fly away in the next moment.

The entire Dragon God Treasure Palace was luxuriously decorated.

However, in such a luxurious palace, Lin Buzheng's imagination of gold, silver, and treasures piled up like a mountain and Heaven-ranked manuals everywhere did not appear.

In fact, in the Dragon God Treasure Palace, there were treasures, cultivation manuals, high-grade Spirit Pills, sacred herbs …

There was nothing.

There were only black metal racks that seemed to be made of black iron that were neatly arranged.

The black racks were divided into three layers.

There were three palm-sized, translucent stones on each of the metal racks.

"What's this?"

Lin Buzheng muttered to himself. He walked up with a puzzled expression and picked up a stone.

The stone was slightly heavy in his hand.

Specks of Spirit Qi circled around the stone.

Strands of light flowed inside the stone.

It looked like some kind of unknown beautiful jade.

Lin Buzheng frowned. He had never seen such a strange jade.

"Who cares what it is."

"Take it."

Lin Buzheng was furious.

He originally wanted to get a large amount of treasures from the demonic dragon's treasury and become rich overnight.

Or a heaven-grade cultivation technique to achieve the supreme Martial Dao.

At the very least, Lin Buzheng would be satisfied with some Earth Pills and Saint Herbs.

However, the demonic dragon's stinginess had far exceeded Lin Buzheng's imagination.

He was actually hoarding an unknown type of stone in the Treasure Hall.

Other than that, there was nothing else. What a scam.

But of course, this kind of strange stone surged with spiritual light, like pearls and jade.

Even if Lin Buzheng did not know exactly what these Mysterious Stones were, he vaguely understood that they were incomparably precious treasures.

From the demonic dragon's solemn attitude towards it, the value of this item could not be measured with money.

Whoosh, whoosh!

In the next moment, as if he was performing a magic trick, Lin Buzheng took out a sack that was the size of a person. He walked past the metal racks, picked up the strange stones on the metal racks, and stuffed them into the sack with all his might.

"It can't fit anymore!"

Unfortunately, in less than a moment, the bag in Lin Buzheng's hand was already full.

As far as the eye could see, on the rows of iron shelves, strange stones were shining, and spiritual energy filled the air.

The strange stones that Lin Buzheng put into the bag were not even one percent of the strange stones in the entire treasure hall.

"What a pity!"

"How great would it be if I had a spatial artifact!

Lin Buzheng let out a long sigh.

Looking at the tens of millions of strange stones that shone with spiritual energy, his heart was bleeding.

If he had a spatial artifact like Lin Longhou's, he could easily take away all the strange stones in the Dragon God Treasure Hall.

Unfortunately, spatial artifacts were extremely rare.

Not only did one need a large amount of money, but one's cultivation had to reach a certain level to be able to buy one.

With Lin Buzheng's current status, he couldn't afford it at all.

Right now, Lin Buzheng had to face reality and leave with the sack of strange stones.

If he was greedy and refused to leave, whether it was Lin Longhou or Old Blind who found out, Lin Buzheng's outcome would be extremely tragic.

"Let's go!"

Lin Buzheng carried a bulging sack on his back and looked back at the huge Dragon God Treasure Hall.

His gaze lingered for a long time on the metal shelves and the strange stones that gave off a warm glow.

He stared at the golden dragons on the walls, the jade plates on the ground, and the luminous pearls on both sides of the hall. It was as if a thousand years had passed before he reluctantly bid farewell.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, Lin Buzheng gently pushed open the stone door of the hall.

The outside of the hall had returned to silence.

A gentle breeze blew across the ground and the sound of sand being blown could be heard clearly.

An extremely thick stench of blood swept over along with the breeze.

"This is …"

Lin Buzheng raised his head and looked at the empty space outside the stone hall. He instantly sucked in a cold breath and hid behind a stone pillar.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, a spiritual willow rose from the ground outside the stone hall.

Thousands of willow branches wrapped around a gigantic murloc and hung it up in the air.

The murloc's mouth was slightly open and its giant arm drooped beside it.

A pair of eyes formed from True Qi had long been extinguished, leaving only a pair of terrifying empty eye sockets.

Numerous willow branches pierced through the entire body of the fish.

His five viscera and six bowels were all crushed.

Thick blood flowed down the willow branches that pierced out of the fish's body like a waterfall.

A giant pool of blood that was dozens of feet wide formed beneath the fish's corpse and the smell of blood was pungent.

Obviously, compared to Old Blind, Lin Longhou's strength was much more terrifying, profound, and more skilled.

After an intense battle, he had finally obtained victory in this shocking battle!

However, on the other hand, the spiritual willow that Lin Longhou had transformed into had fallen leaves.

Close to 90% of the willow branches were snapped in the intense battle with the murloc.

There were also several pits of different depths on the thick tree trunk.

Sap seeped out from the trunk.

Especially in the middle of the trunk, there was an extremely long and narrow crack.

It was as if it had been whipped by the tail of the murloc.

The entire willow tree was nearly split into two.

It was obvious that even though Marquis Lin Long had emerged victorious in this battle, he had paid an extremely heavy price!

"Haha, I've won, I've won!"

"In the end, I'm the one who survived this battle to the end!"

"Cough, cough! The Demonic Dragon's treasure is mine! "

Lin Longhou's face appeared on the thick trunk of the spiritual willow. He laughed excitedly and coughed from time to time, causing the entire spiritual willow to tremble.

A moment ago, be it the spiritual willow that Lin Longhou turned into or the giant murloc that Old Blind turned into, they were a full nine feet tall. They were like two small mountains that pierced into the clouds.

But now, after a tough battle, the spiritual willow that Lin Longhou turned into was only thirty feet tall.

The murloc that Old Blind turned into was less than twenty feet long.

It was enough to show how intense the battle was.

"My chance is here!"

When Lin Buzheng saw that, his heart skipped a beat.

He placed the sack containing the Weird Stone behind him.

Using the cover of the giant stone pillars outside the stone hall, he approached Lin Longhou silently.

Swoosh!

The next moment, the spiritual willow that Lin Longhou turned into shook and pulled out from the murloc's body.

Pata!

Old Blind's corpse fell to the ground with a deafening thud after losing the support of the willow branches.

"Damned beast, to think that you've injured me so badly."

"Wait, I'll rip you into pieces!"

On the trunk, Lin Longhou panted heavily with an exhausted expression.

Ninety percent of the willow branches were broken and could not be recovered.

The remaining thousand willow branches were powerless to move. It was clear that they had suffered severe injuries and were as good as nothing.

Now was the time!

A bloody wind rumbled and True Qi howled.

In the blink of an eye, a bull the size of a few humans appeared behind the stone pillar. Its eyes were bloodshot and it panted heavily.

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