Chapter 293: Raiding a home to one's face, blind selection of a treasury, two divine artifacts

"*Achoo—*"

Royal City, Fuming Envoy Manor.

Zhao Xing, who was counting treasures, suddenly sneezed.

"Hm? I am already at this realm; why did I suddenly sneeze?"

"Did I get sick?"

Zhao Xing was incomparably vigilant.

Strong people generally do not get sick; if they get sick, it is a serious illness.

"Internal observation of the five elements, Zhou Tian Qi movement!"

Zhao Xing immediately checked his physical condition carefully.

He could write the *Three Yin Three Yang Six Qi Great Zhou Tian Theory*; the internal five elements and six qi were the six qi of the body.

His sensing of some illnesses was also relatively keen.

The Dragon Court Ancient Land was, after all, a world very different from the outside; Zhao Xing checked carefully but did not find any abnormalities.

"Not sick, then someone must be thinking of me."

Zhao Xing unleashed the *Five-Finger Heavenly Mandate* and pinched his fingers to calculate.

A sense from the dark came, and a blurry scene appeared before his eyes.

"Giant stones growing horizontally; isn't this the Giant Stone Treasury location I just went to?"

If he hadn't been there, it would be difficult to judge useful information from this simple picture.

But Zhao Xing had just been there, so he naturally judged it quickly.

"Someone went." Zhao Xing increased his effort, consuming more than half of his vital energy, and then saw several blurry backs.

A total of five figures, all carrying coffins.

One of the purple figures was roaring at the sky at the original site of the Giant Stone Treasury.

"Could it be that the people from the Corpse Puppet Sect have arrived?"

"So that's it—this person must be a powerhouse of the Corpse Puppet Sect."

"I am being hated by someone in the Heavenly Luck Realm?"

Zhao Xing ended the spell and looked at the almanac again; after calibration, the almanac was already the Dragon Court Ancient Land version.

There was also a prompt on it: 【Partial wealth enters the door, disaster in the east, small ominous.】

"Doesn't matter; anyway, they can't do anything to me in the Royal City."

Putting away the almanac, Zhao Xing walked to Cao Qianyue's side.

"How is it?"

Cao Qianyue was using a Hundred-Crafts Square to pry open an ancient box.

"It's quite hard to open."

Cao Qianyue didn't even move his eyes; the light on the box rippled in bursts.

"They are all ancient mustard-seed formations; the Great Zhou rarely teaches this version of mechanism formation techniques."

Master Zhao was now also wealthy and didn't care at all: "It's fine, don't have pressure; if it really doesn't work, just break it open violently."

Breaking it open violently easily causes damage to the things inside.

The Fuming craftsmen of the dragon tribe, after all, do not understand human formations; in their eyes, human boxes are the size of rice grains.

They break large formations quickly, but for the treasure boxes of the Corpse Puppet Sect, this kind of fragile structure is more difficult to handle. Zhao Xing asked Cao Qianyue to be together and built unlocking tools in advance just to deal with this situation.

Although Cao Qianyue was big, his hands were very skillful.

His hands had been modified; the fingernail part of his left hand suddenly extended five flat prying needles, which were inserted into the small holes exposed on the box.

He picked up the hammer with his right hand, and four top-like metals suddenly detached from the convex surface of the hammer.

"Rise!"

Cao Qianyue's left hand suddenly erupted with five different lights; the originally round and integrated square box suddenly bounced up from the middle, revealing a gap of half a finger, but a force was pressing down, wanting to close the treasure box again.

"*Ci ci ci ci—*"

Four tops were immediately stuffed into the gap in the middle of the box and rotated rapidly, forming a top needle.

"Four-Direction Palace-Turning Instrument; Little Cao, you're quite impressive."

Zhao Xing watched Cao Qianyue open the box with great interest; it must be said that men cannot resist this kind of scene.

"*Dai dai dai dai—*"

"Rise!"

The box floated up and kept trembling.

The middle gate opened wide!

But Cao Qianyue no longer had a third hand to touch the things in the box.

"Marquis, give me a hand!"

Cao Qianyue's face flushed red.

"How to operate?"

"Touch the box."

Zhao Xing nodded and quickly let his straw-man clone reach in and grab the two items inside.

"Empty, is it empty? Marquis!"

"Empty!"

!

Cao Qianyue immediately withdrew his hand, the four Palace-Turning Instruments pushed hard, and he quickly withdrew.

"!"

The box paused violently and became seamless again.

*Ga ka ka ka—*

Zhao Xing could hear the mechanisms inside, seemingly churning and destroying frantically.

In the blink of an eye, the half-person-high box collapsed, dented, and a burst of smoke rose, turning into powder.

*Hoo—* Cao Qianyue wiped his sweat.

Zhao Xing lifted the things in his hand and couldn't help but smile: "Not bad, Dunlie; I didn't expect you to have a hand in opening boxes."

The two treasures in his hand were leather scrolls; Zhao Xing judged by the dragon tribe characters that these should be very ancient dragon tribe art collections.

They might not have any practical value, but they are valuable!

Dragon King Yin Xiu likes this kind of ancient collection the most, just like ritual scholars like to collect ancient calligraphy and paintings.

The mechanism specification of the magic box storing it was not low; being able to use the Four-Direction Palace-Turning Instrument to crack it was the ability of a third-rank craftsman. Cao Qianyue being able to open it was very rare.

The Military Engineering Department was relatively comprehensive, and Cao Qianyue was a genius among them.

"Hehe, Marquis, you flatter me." Cao Qianyue smiled honestly. "My speed is still too slow."

"You just stay here and open them." Zhao Xing smiled. "If you are tired or hungry, you can eat Dragon Crystals as you please; there's plenty!"

"Thank you, Marquis!" Cao Qianyue nodded excitedly; he practiced the Gluttonous Food Method, and now eating other things didn't have much improvement, but Dragon Crystals were something he hadn't eaten in the outside world, and their effect was not small. Zhao Xing letting him eat as much as he wanted naturally made him happy.

Patting Cao Qianyue on the shoulder, Zhao Xing walked out with a smile.

Cao Qianyue stayed at the manor to pick locks and inventory.

He, on the other hand, continued to take a team of Fuming Dragon Craftsmen to continue opening secret hoards.

"Now is the fourth day of entering the Dragon Court; there must not be many people randomly assigned to Guting Royal City."

"The earlier you open them, the more good things there will be."

"If you wait for more people, others will go and open them themselves."

Dragon King Yin Xiu is right there, and one can go to exchange at any time, so Zhao Xing is not in a hurry.

He estimated that he had only gathered enough for one exchange chance now.

If there is requisitioning, then requisition a little more.

"Go!"

Sensing a touch from a Myriad Laws clone, Zhao Xing immediately took the dragon craftsmen and set off.

The Royal City is very large; as the Royal City of the dragon tribe, just the area of the Royal Palace is the size of a prefecture.

If you count the administrative scope of the Royal City, it can be half a province.

However, although the place is large, there are not many places suitable for establishing treasuries.

Because one has to consider stability.

If you established it last time, and you can't find it yourself when you come next time, then establishing it is meaningless.

"Found four Great Zhou treasuries. The level is relatively high, and one of them is a safe house of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion."

"Forget it, don't move the Great Zhou's ones for now."

What kind of permissions do what kind of things; the first-rank treasury level of the Great Zhou is not something he can break at will.

In addition, if a first-rank official of the current dynasty rushes to Guting Royal City to execute some plan, only to find the treasury gone,

that would disrupt people's plans.

"Hm? This place?"

When Zhao Xing's clone arrived at the coordinates of a high-level treasury in his memory, he found that there were glorious pillar palaces appearing here, and there were many dragon tribe patrols around.

Dragons coming and going, on both sides of the rows of Dragon Stone streets, many dragon tribes stood in front of hills and roared at the sky.

"*Ang—*"

"*Roar! "

"*Hila! "

There were also dragon tribes moving their hands and feet in front of piles of treasure mountains, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and some tails were intertwined.

A moment later, a dragon spat out a pile of Dragon Crystals, then rolled up a pile of things from the treasure mountain and left. If one came who did not understand the Guting dragon tribe, or whose Dragon Language was not up to par, they would not know what they were doing at all.

But Zhao Xing understood as soon as he heard and saw it.

"Came to the dragon tribe's vegetable market."

"During the Jing Emperor period, was this a place for setting up stalls and trading?"

Zhao Xing looked around curiously.

There were upper-level dragon tribes leading dragon turtles, carrying goods, moving slowly.

When Zhao Xing passed by, there were dragon tribes roaring at him; it didn't mean anything else, it was just the dragon tribe's hawking.

The general meaning was equivalent to:

"Take a look, take a look!"

"The shop is having a clearance sale today!"

"Want to know about the Diving Transformation Secret Technique?"

The further east one went, the more precious the traded items became.

The treasure mountains were one higher than the other.

When they reached a mountain gate built of Dragon Crystals, Zhao Xing's clone could not get in.

"Ahead is the trading place of Lord 'Sang Ting'."

After Zhao Xing's clone approached, it was blocked by a group of dragon tribe guards.

Even though it also spoke upper-level Dragon Language, communication was fruitless, and it still could not enter.

"Sang Ting is the third lord of the Kingdom; his status and strength are both high—forget it, wait for the main body to come."

Zhao Xing's clone did not continue to negotiate and retreated, waiting in the distance.

At the same time.

True Person Zilu, with his two disciples You Sha and Yunji, as well as his two grand-disciples You Jue and Ying Ji, arrived at the dragon tribe trading place.

"Don't act rashly." True Person Zilu exhorted, "This is the dragon tribe's trading place; they are not about to launch an attack."

"Yes." The disciples and grand-disciples all became very well-behaved, because True Person Zilu was in a very bad mood now, always frowning.

True Person Zilu was frowning and looking around; he had a bad premonition.

He always felt that that damn thief was also nearby.

Zhao Xing was indeed nearby; he was aiming for the Corpse Puppet Sect's treasury.

The other treasuries were not urgent, but the Corpse Puppet Sect had people here now, so naturally, he had to open them quickly.

"This is one of the two high-level treasury locations of the Corpse Puppet Sect." Zhao Xing was also looking around, "If the people from the Corpse Puppet Sect have already arrived and found the Giant Stone Treasury pried open, they will definitely rush here."

Suddenly he flew to a mountain and saw True Person Zilu on another mountain head.

The causal sensing in the dark of the Heavenly Luck Realm immediately made True Person Zilu feel a touch, and he turned his head violently.

"*Swish—*"

Their eyes met, and True Person Zilu immediately understood: "It's that thief!"

Zhao Xing also understood the other party's identity: "He's here to rob me of my things."

*Swish swish—*

True Person Zilu flew over immediately; he did not know Zhao Xing's identity, and looking at his attire, he couldn't tell which side he was from: "This fellow Taoist—"

Zhao Xing turned and left, arriving at a place with dragon tribe guards to wait.

True Person Zilu intended to chase, but he suddenly woke up: "Bad!"

"Master, what's wrong?"

"This person suddenly appeared here; I'm afraid he knows about the treasury here." True Person Zilu was both shocked and angry, "We must go in quickly."

However, entering the 'Sang Ting Trading Area' was not easy.

Because True Person Zilu and his group had no startup capital and had not obtained identity permissions.

"Bad, he's here."

True Person Zilu's gaze suddenly looked at the mountain gate of the Sang Ting Trading Area.

He saw Zhao Xing's main body quickly arrive outside the Sang Ting Trading Area with a team of Fuming craftsmen.

"Can't get in, can't get in—"

True Person Zilu prayed silently.

He sensed that Zhao Xing's strength was not high; it was only the fourth day, so he shouldn't be able to enter the Sang Ting Trading Area, because that required Lord-level permissions.

Seeming to sense True Person Zilu's gaze, Zhao Xing revealed a smile.

Not bad, according to normal circumstances.

The three ships of treasures he had at the beginning could not possibly be exchanged for Lord-level permissions.

But the department he chose to enter was the Fuming Divine Temple.

The Fuming dragon tribe and dragon ships he brought were specially selected.

They were equivalent to the dragon tribe's "high-level maintenance workers".

Zhao Xing pretended to be in a hurry, took the Fuming craftsmen carrying two sets of tools named 【Jushan】 and 【Huoyin】, and just opened it and went in.

True Person Zilu was stunned!

My goodness, can you play like this?

The dragon tribe guards didn't even block Zhao Xing and the others!

"It's not a forbidden area; I, a high-level dragon tribe maintenance worker, carry a set of maintenance tools into the Sang Ting Trading Area; this is also very reasonable." After coming in, Zhao Xing revealed a smile.

It must be said that the identity of a dragon tribe craftsman is very useful.

As long as it is not a forbidden area or treasure land, this kind of commercial area is easy to enter.

"I heard that in the past life, there were mechanism masters who carried two common dragon tribe tools and mixed into the Royal Palace treasury; I don't know if it's true." Zhao Xing thought to himself.

He didn't even have to pretend, because he was a craftsman of the Fuming Divine Temple!

"You Sha, Yunji, you four watch here; I'm going to the Great Arena now!" True Person Zilu was also anxious.

Although he didn't know why the other party knew the location of their Corpse Puppet Sect's secret hoard, his premonition was very bad.

True Person Zilu didn't want to think about the 【Tribute】 channel to obtain an identity anymore; he wanted to go to the Great Arena quickly to obtain a Lord-level identity.

Sang Ting Trading Area, a lake area.

"Luck is not bad; there are not many dragon tribes here."

"It's just a Dragon Spring for taking water."

Zhao Xing looked down; not far from the lake, a three-headed, two-winged water-element dragon tribe of Dragon General level was lying next to it sleeping.

"*Swish—*"

Zhao Xing landed next to the Dragon Spring with the Fuming craftsmen.

The security dragon that was sleeping immediately woke up.

"*Ang? "

Zhao Xing spat out the Fuming Token and activated Dragon Language: "The Dragon Spring needs maintenance; move aside quickly."

"*Ang ang. "

The two-winged water dragon obediently moved aside.

Although it didn't know what needed to be repaired in a Dragon Spring.

But they were from the Fuming Divine Temple; if the Fuming Divine Temple said it needed maintenance, then it needed it! Could it be that he, a water-watcher, knew more than the Fuming Divine Temple?

"Start digging!"

Seeing the dragon tribe security guard move away, Zhao Xing immediately let the Fuming dragon craftsmen set up a fence to block the view.

"*Clatter—*"

A large amount of treasures was raised from the Dragon Spring.

The same operation, the same technique.

With experience, the Fuming craftsmen became more and more proficient.

The three-layer treasury seal of the Corpse Puppet Sect was cracked layer by layer within an hour.

"Water Curtain Seal!"

Zhao Xing set a Dragon Language seal on the treasure ship, and the outside world could no longer see the situation inside the dragon ship.

For the sake of caution, he also used the Earth-Profit School's Earth-Spirit Divine Treasure spell to restore the Dragon Spring to its original appearance, and even expanded it.

The Dragon Spring was one-third larger than before, although the water quality was somewhat damaged.

But... just say whether it was repaired or not!

"Return!"

Zhao Xing flicked his tail with satisfaction.

"*Ang—*"

Seeing the Fuming craftsmen leave, the security dragon ran back to the Dragon Spring to take a look.

The Dragon Spring was indeed a bit larger!

Then it lay down and slept again.

Zhao Xing returned the same way; because his aura was not Lord-level, he occasionally felt many Lord-level dragon tribes casting glances along the way.

However, after discovering it was the dragon ship of the Fuming Divine Temple, they all withdrew their gazes.

"Luck has fluctuated, but it is within the normal range." Zhao Xing thought to himself.

When he flew out of the mountain gate of the Sang Ting Trading Area.

You Sha and Yunji immediately discovered Zhao Xing's existence.

"He's out!"

"Senior brother, what should we do? Should we block him?" Yunji asked.

"Master hasn't returned yet; Junior sister, you tell me what to do." You Sha said.

"You are the senior brother; naturally, you are the one to decide." Yunji said.

You Sha cursed secretly; this cheap woman didn't want to take any responsibility at all.

"Master told us to watch, so just watch." You Sha said, "Master said, don't act rashly."

"Yes, all according to senior brother's instructions."

So Yunji and You Sha each sent disciples to follow.

Two hours later, True Person Zilu returned.

At this time, the aura on his body had become somewhat different; the dragon aura was very heavy, and he was also carrying a huge token on his back.

"Where are the people?" True Person Zilu asked.

"Master, he has already come out." You Sha said respectfully: "Disciple doesn't know if he succeeded, but I have already sent disciples to follow him."

"Follow me in." True Person Zilu said with a gloomy face; at this time, he had already obtained a Lord-level identity, which was enough to enter the Sang Ting Trading Area.

After searching for a period of time.

"*Swish—*"

True Person Zilu appeared next to the Dragon Spring.

"Lord." The water dragon lying next to the Dragon Spring trembled and prostrated on the ground.

"Get lost!" True Person Zilu waved his hand and directly flicked the security dragon away.

Then he jumped into the muddy Dragon Spring.

The next moment, he rushed into the sky again.

You Sha and Yunji didn't even need to ask, because just looking at his face, they knew it was definitely gone.

Master's anger could no longer be suppressed.

"This bastard!!"

True Person Zilu gritted his teeth.

The hard work of seven or eight generations of the Corpse Puppet Sect was stolen by Zhao Xing just like that.

And it was raiding a home to his face.

This is unbearable!

"Master, what should we do now?" You Sha asked cautiously.

"Find him!" True Person Zilu suppressed his anger.

If he didn't rob it back, his thoughts would not be clear!

Level-two Fuming Envoy Mansion.

*Hum—*

Two dragon ships stopped.

Zhao Xing gave the Fuming dragon craftsmen a gag order and let them return to the Divine Temple to wait for orders.

"Go!"

The Fuming dragon craftsmen flew away obediently.

"Unlock!"

Zhao Xing unlocked the dragon ship, then unleashed a wind spell, rolling out all the treasures.

Cao Qianyue, who heard the movement, immediately gathered around.

Seeing the mountain of treasures falling from the sky, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Marquis, did you steal—raid another treasury?"

"Hm." Zhao Xing nodded. "Time is tight and the task is heavy; you quickly classify these things."

"No need for you to calculate the value; don't be so careful with the ones you can't open; violent cracking or just leaving them is fine."

If the tribute-giver doesn't know the value, Dragon King Yin Xiu will also distinguish it.

"Yes." Cao Qianyue acted immediately, and Zhao Xing also released his Myriad Laws clones to help Cao Qianyue.

Time was indeed tight; he already felt that someone was watching.

Although the Corpse Puppet Sect people couldn't get into the Fuming Divine Temple area.

However, True Person Zilu was at the second-rank realm.

Even if he didn't have startup capital, he could obtain permissions from the Great Arena.

"He will definitely be able to obtain a Lord-level identity; to avoid long nights and many dreams, I must quickly use the treasures, exchange for good things from Yin Xiu, and turn the treasures into strength."

Although fighting is forbidden in the Royal City, he and True Person Zilu are not at the same level, and the other party cannot challenge him through the arena.

But if the permissions are one level higher, it might also cause him trouble.

"Lost him?" Outside the Fuming Divine Temple area, True Person Zilu's face was terribly black, looking at his two grand-disciples.

"Grandmaster, we can't get in." The two grand-disciples trembled.

The area covered by the Fuming Divine Temple was so large.

They couldn't get in, so how could they follow?

Zhao Xing could completely sneak out from another direction.

So he was lost.

"You, all go to the arena!" True Person Zilu said: "Go challenge those Dragon Marquises, complete identity promotion, as fast as possible!"

"Yes." The four disciples and grand-disciples immediately followed instructions and went to the Great Arena.

"*Ka—*"

True Person Zilu closed his eyes, his Taoist robe bulged, and the coffin lid behind him slowly moved to reveal a gap.

"*Yu hum—*"

Dragon flies the size of fingers flew out.

They were all corpse insects evolved from devouring dragon tribe corpses.

They had twelve wings, two compound eyes, and sharp mouthparts.

True Person Zilu opened his eyes again, and his pupils were divided into countless grids.

Each corpse insect became his eyes.

"Little thief! Dare to steal the secret hoard of the Corpse Puppet Sect, this seat will not spare you!"

Just when True Person Zilu wanted to wait for the rabbit and catch Zhao Xing.

At this time, Zhao Xing had already dragged four dragon pearl transport ships and left the Fuming Divine Temple area.

"Marquis, where are we going?"

"North of the Royal City, there is a place called Guting North Sea." Zhao Xing introduced: "It's called a sea, but it's actually a huge lake."

"That is the sleeping place of Dragon King Yin Xiu."

"He is the older brother of Dragon King Yin Li, and the two brothers take turns ruling. In three hundred more years, Dragon King Xiu will be born, and his younger brother will fall into slumber."

"The Dragon King lowers his vital signs through slumber to extend his life."

Cao Qianyue didn't know this, just listened quietly.

It didn't matter if Zhao Xing told Cao Qianyue, because this place would no longer be a secret in the future.

If a master from the current dynasty came, Zhao Xing would also choose to tell them; anyway, he couldn't finish exchanging the Dragon King's treasure alone.

"I want to briefly awaken Dragon King 'Xiu' and offer tribute to him, just like offering tribute to Dragon King 'Li'."

"Marquis, what is the difference?"

"Dragon King Xiu's personality is relatively gentle and fair; his personality is different from his younger brother's." Zhao Xing said, "We can trade for more good things."

"So that's it."

Arriving at the North Sea Dragon Lake, Zhao Xing soon found the area where Dragon King Xiu was sleeping.

There were no dragon tribes guarding this place, but there were many Dragon Language seals.

"Fire Transformation!"

Zhao Xing unleashed the Marquis Transformation spell and plunged into the sea.

"*Clatter—*"

The dragon ship also tilted and sank into the North Sea.

Soon they encountered the first obstacle; the water flow in the sea pushed constantly, making it impossible to move forward.

"North Sea Returning Flow, Water Dragon God Hiding Spell!"

Zhao Xing activated the Dragon Language unlocking spell, and the fire spat bubbles under the water.

After the bubbles appeared, they did not float up, but sank instead.

Inside the bubbles, ancient dragon text and patterns flowed.

The surging undercurrent was soon suppressed by the bubbles Zhao Xing spat out.

The seabed before his eyes immediately changed from dark to clear.

Zhao Xing continued to wrap the dragon ship and move forward.

Two quarter-hours later, the second obstacle appeared.

Twelve tall mountain peaks appeared on the seabed.

Dragon heads stood on the mountain peaks, and light scanned from the dragon eyes, dividing the seabed space while causing the seawater to vibrate at ultra-high frequencies.

Any dragon tribe that broke in here, if they didn't know the method, would be vibrated to death alive even if they were Lord-level.

"Dunlie, release the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles and insert them into the Heavy Light, Zhaoyang, Huangluo... of the twelve mountains clockwise."

"The divine needles enter the body at twelve zhang forty-six ke, nine zhang thirty-five ke, seven zhang fifteen ke—"

The mechanism master's Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle was originally inherited from dragon tribe craftsmanship.

Of course, there was a big difference between the dragon tribe version and the human version.

He remembered the order of passing, and he could barely operate the heavy equipment of the Engineering School, but it was not as easy to use as Cao Qianyue's; if he inserted it wrong once, it would trigger the formation's counterattack function.

"Yes!"

Cao Qianyue immediately operated on the dragon ship.

"*Boom—*"

He operated the dragon ship and, according to Zhao Xing's requirements, accurately inserted the dragon tribe version of the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles into the corresponding positions. The water flow exploded, and the surrounding seawater no longer trembled.

Zhao Xing continued to move forward, and those twelve Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles were inserted there.

After escaping in the sea for a quarter-hour, a dragon palace exuding faint golden light appeared on the seabed.

"The last level."

Zhao Xing arrived outside the dragon palace.

"*Click! "

"*Click! "

Layers of Dragon Crystals were rolled up from the ship; strip-shaped Dragon Crystals crossed each other, the slots closed, and extended forward layer by layer.

Around the periphery of the dragon palace, a Dragon Crystal avenue was formed, and the pattern of Dragon King "Xiu" was pieced together on it.

Immediately after, Zhao Xing spent another 2 million Dragon Crystals to build a huge throne,

and the throne was embedded in a flower petal that seemed to be blooming.

Of course, Cao Qianyue felt that it was half an eggshell.

This kid felt that everything he looked at was food.

"Almost there." Zhao Xing thought to himself.

"The ancient ritual to summon Dragon King 'Xiu' has been completed."

"The Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles can be recovered, but this avenue cannot be recovered; this is the price of awakening."

*Hum—* The Dragon Crystal avenue and the throne exuded true light, phantoms were heavy, and they spread into the interior of the dragon palace.

No one knew how long it had passed.

"*Boom—*"

The dragon palace vibrated, and the dark seawater became even darker.

Suddenly—

Two bright lights appeared.

When Zhao Xing saw the bright light, his heart trembled, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Because those were the eyes of Dragon King Xiu.

It had already been awakened by him!

Indifferent eyes appeared from the dark seawater, followed by sharp dragon horns and fluttering dragon whiskers.

Dragon King 'Yin Xiu' appeared above the throne!

Zhao Xing immediately prostrated at the other end of the Dragon Crystal avenue and activated upper-level Dragon Language: "Respected Dragon King, great protector of the Guting Kingdom, inheritor of the Eastern Emperor Golden Text, fair adjudicator—"

Dragon King 'Xiu' had a long life, and he also had many titles.

Zhao Xing mainly recited his four main titles.

Three of the titles, Dragon King, Adjudicator, and Protector of the Guting Kingdom, were the same as 'Yin Li'; only 'Inheritor of the Eastern Emperor Golden Text' was a title unique to Dragon King 'Xiu'.

The Eastern Emperor Golden Text was the ancient Dragon Emperor 'Jie' who created the text; it was relatively difficult even for Dragon Kings to learn.

But Dragon King 'Xiu' mastered a portion of the Dragon Emperor Golden Text.

Of course, these things happened more than 70, 00 years ago, in the era when Dragon King Xiu was active; there were really not many dragon tribes today who knew this title of his.

"... uting Kingdom subject 'Zhao', piously summons your arrival."

After speaking, Zhao Xing waited quietly.

"*Hum—*"

The dark seabed suddenly became bright, and Zhao Xing felt that he was moving.

When he looked up again, he had already appeared a thousand meters in front of the throne.

He saw the phantom of Dragon King Xiu appear on the throne; the dragon spirit had come out of the body; this was a dragon spirit of Dragon King Xiu.

Except for true awakening, the light-sleep awakening of Dragon King 'Xiu' was to descend in this way.

Because it was not easy for the huge body of the Dragon King to fully radiate vitality from slumber.

Between waking and sleeping, Dragon King Xiu would also consume huge resources and pay a not-small price.

To truly awaken, Zhao Xing's Dragon Coins worth tens of millions were far from enough.

"(Dragon Language) State your intention."

An ethereal voice appeared in Zhao Xing's mind.

"Tribute." Zhao Xing said concisely.

Dragon King Xiu looked up, and the water flow around the four dragon ships rolled rapidly.

Cao Qianyue had long since left the dragon ship and was waiting on a small boat.

"*Clatter—*"

The water flow churned, and the four dragon ships suddenly entered four whirlpools and sank into the dragon palace.

A moment later, Xiu's voice sounded again.

"You will receive a Dragon King reward."

"Enter from here, and you can choose arbitrarily twice."

"You have fifteen days to choose."

"Once a choice is made, it cannot be changed."

Zhao Xing said respectfully: "Thank you, my King, for the reward."

After speaking, he obediently swam into a whirlpool above the Dragon Crystal avenue.

The world spun, and the universe turned.

After Zhao Xing passed through the whirlpool, he appeared in a void.

He looked down and saw a piece of land floating below, and it was rapidly enlarging before his eyes.

The land was full of treasures piled up like mountains, stretching endlessly; the diameter of the land almost exceeded ten thousand kilometers!

"Dragon King Xiu's treasury world!"

Zhao Xing was incomparably excited in his heart.

"It can be said to be the third most precious treasury in the Dragon Court."

The Great Dragon King has no treasury; it slept for far longer years than its son, and its treasury was divided among its sons.

If there is no large-scale spiritual energy eruption in the Dragon Court, it basically will not awaken.

What could be stronger than Dragon King Xiu's treasury was only the storage of the Central Dragon Court.

However, that is a forbidden area for the dragon tribe, and exploring it is very dangerous.

As for Dragon King Xiu here, there is no danger at all.

Dragon King Xiu's treasury is very large, and the light of the treasures is sealed by a powerful force; one can only judge by the shape, text, and patterns.

"It tests eyesight very much, like gambling on antiques." Zhao Xing thought to himself.

He activated the Heavenly Eye spell and began a large-scale scan.

"For others, it is a blind selection, but for me, it is not."

Zhao Xing's Derivation God Technique was pushed to the limit, and at the same time, the fire flew rapidly, finishing the tour of Dragon King Xiu's treasury at the fastest speed.

Even so, he flew for a full day before finishing the tour roughly.

"Second pass!"

Zhao Xing spent another two and a half days conducting a second screening.

"Third pass!"

The third search was more detailed.

The treasures in Dragon King Xiu's place are not afraid of being damaged by others, because they are wrapped in Dragon King power.

Each treasure floats like a light cluster; relying solely on perception, the fluctuations emitted by each treasure are the same.

"Fifteen days is very short for Dragon King Xiu's long life, but it is very long for me."

Zhao Xing was not in a hurry, sweeping again and again, until the thirteenth day, when he stopped.

"There are nearly two days left; start comparing."

"*Yu—*"

His brain operated at high speed, and the scenes he saw over these thirteen days emerged.

After repeated comparisons, an hour later.

Zhao Xing opened his eyes.

"Three rare treasures have been confirmed, commonly known as divine artifacts."

"Five suspected peerless rarities were also discovered."

Why are there more peerless rarities?

Because Zhao Xing couldn't be sure; they looked like them, but there was a high probability they were not.

There were three that could be confirmed.

"*Swish—*"

Zhao Xing quickly confirmed the first treasure he must take.

He arrived in front of a golden light cluster.

Inside the light cluster was a black dragon-patterned carving board.

"Dragon Emperor Jie's 'Dragon Emperor Code'!"

"It is not the complete Dragon Emperor Code, only one-ninth, but this one-ninth is still at the divine artifact level."

"This one in Dragon King Xiu's place should be the Law Chapter."

"Possessing it, I can explore many forbidden areas of the Central Dragon Court, and with its power, I can even unleash the corresponding Nine Great Spells!"

Zhao Xing touched the light cluster without hesitation and took it in his hand.

Dragon King Xiu did not know the true face of this item, because it needed to be activated at a specific location in the Dragon Court Holy Land.

The Dragon Emperor era was too far from the Dragon King era; let alone Xiu, even the Great Dragon Kings had never seen the true Dragon Emperor. "How should I choose the second one? Should I choose a confirmed rare treasure, or gamble on a peerless rarity?"

He didn't struggle for long before Zhao Xing chose to gamble.

Because he also wasn't sure if anyone would come for a blind selection later.

Dragon King Xiu's matter certainly couldn't be hidden for long.

Now it was the eighteenth day of the Dragon Court opening; after he went out, it would be the twentieth day.

With such a long time, I'm afraid many masters would have arrived at the Royal City.

"For Old Meng, gamble."

Zhao Xing flew fast again and arrived at the second location in his memory.

In the huge light cluster, a phantom of a hoe appeared.

Zhao Xing touched the light cluster.

The moment he touched the light cluster, a mysterious feeling was immediately transmitted to his mind.

Entering this mysterious feeling, all his Earth-Profit School spells were directly pulled to the top-level perfection level!

"Gambled right." Zhao Xing revealed a smile. "Old Meng, this time you have to enshrine me; let's see if you still nag me."

That's right, this is exactly the lost 【Kunyuan Divine Hoe】 in history, which has another nickname, known as the 'Shennong Hoe'.

It is one of the four society divine artifacts.

Only a society divine artifact can have such a miraculous effect, allowing his entry-level Earth-Profit spells to be temporarily raised to top-level perfection.

"*Hum—*"

When the two choices were completed, a whirlpool channel appeared behind Zhao Xing.

An invisible force pulled him out.

Zhao Xing reappeared on the Dragon Crystal avenue and prostrated on the ground.

"Thank you, my King, for the reward."

Dragon King Xiu checked the things Zhao Xing chose carefully, didn't say anything, and just shook his dragon whiskers lightly.

"*Clatter—*"

A water flow pushed Zhao Xing and Cao Qianyue out.

Although it was a light push, Zhao Xing and Cao Qianyue appeared directly on the North Sea.

"Marquis?" Cao Qianyue was anxious, "This Dragon King is like this; the twelve Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles are still below!"

Dragon King Xiu, although he didn't recognize the Dragon Emperor Code.

The level of the Shennong Hoe was high, so Dragon King Xiu naturally recognized it.

However, there was no way to use it; the entire Dragon Court could not use it, because this was the exclusive divine artifact of the agricultural official.

If he bestowed too much, he could only pull out the twelve Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles as a consolation.

Zhao Xing didn't care at all: "Let it take them."

With 【Kunyuan Divine Hoe】 and 【Dragon Emperor Code】, what else do I need 'Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles' for?

Even if he lost ten thousand Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needles, Master Zhao wouldn't care.

After all, those were just eighth-tier dragon tribe treasures; although rare outside, they were not uncommon in the Dragon Court.

"Let's go; next time we come, the tribute will have to be more." Zhao Xing said.

Tribute, tribute, the Dragon King wants to make money!

Although Dragon King Xiu is relatively fair, what if he keeps making him lose money?

He will also feel heartache, and the tribute he wants next time will have to be more.

And as the number of people coming to offer tribute increases, the standards will also increase.

Zhao Xing also has to make money quickly and strive to come and trade a few more times.

The moment Zhao Xing came out of Dragon King Xiu's treasury,

Outside, Juzi Hall, the Heavenly Secret Secret Room of the Fate Official.

Four first-rank fate officials, including the Heavenly Derivation King, sat cross-legged in the "Heavenly Secret Pillar".

Suddenly "*Yu—*"

One of the fate officials, 'Ji Si', suddenly opened his eyes, his face showing joy.

After he opened his eyes, the other three fate officials, including the Heavenly Derivation King, also sensed something.

"Ji Si." The Heavenly Derivation King and the other two fate officials flew to Ji Si's Heavenly Secret Pillar one after another. "How is it?"

Ji Si and the other two did not have titles, so the Heavenly Derivation King called them by their names directly.

"Two!" Ji Si held up two fingers, a smile squeezing out wrinkles, like withered tree bark. "How about you?"

"Also two."

"Two."

The four fate officials quickly unified their opinions.

"Hahahaha!"

The four fate officials laughed loudly; when the four fate officials unified their opinions, it proved that this possibility was very, very high.

Two divine artifacts were born and fell into the hands of the Great Zhou!

In less than a month, this was naturally worth rejoicing!

"Heavenly Derivation King, do you want to see who it is?" Ji Si asked expectantly.

The Heavenly Derivation King glanced at the other three, and seeing that they were all expectant, he couldn't help but smile: "Okay, anyway, we are calculating our own people, the difficulty is not great, and it doesn't take up deduction power, so let's satisfy everyone's curiosity."

Then the four returned to the Heavenly Secret Pillar, exerted their power together, turned the direction of the calculation, and began to judge which master of the Great Zhou these two divine artifacts belonged to.

The deduction was unexpectedly easy; an hour later.

Densely packed names appeared on the four Heavenly Secret Pillars.

Ninety percent of the names were the same person: Zhao Xing.

"Zhao Xing?" The Heavenly Derivation King was stunned, thinking he had misread it.

The other three also flew out of the Heavenly Secret Pillar and came to the Heavenly Derivation King's side.

"Heavenly Derivation King, what is your result?"

"Mine is Zhao Xing, Marquis of Divine Might Zhao Xing."

"Mine too."

"Mid-rank official, Zhao Xing? In less than a month, obtained two divine artifacts?"

The three first-rank fate officials immediately doubted the previous deduction, and even the Heavenly Derivation King was somewhat trance-like.