"I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

The old and weathered voice came from the corner of the treasure house, with a hint of loneliness and loneliness in his tone.

Hearing this sound, Zhang Heng was slightly shocked, his eyes swept across the small space where there were many rare treasures, but he did not find the owner of the sound.

"Right Protector!"

Zi Yi and the Left Guardian said in unison, with a few respectful expressions on their faces.

Zhang Heng was not in a hurry to find the mysterious right guardian who was talking, and sighed softly: "Do you know I will come here?"

"I have lived in the 'treasure' of Purple Emperor Hall for hundreds of thousands of years and have never been concerned about the world. Even if something big happens, it will be difficult to reach here."

The voice of the right guardian came, and his tone gradually became deeper. In the space where the treasure house was located, the air seemed slightly restless, as if reflecting the mood of the speaker.

"However, the strange magical powers you used have even affected my place of residence. Fortunately, the various treasures collected here have not suffered any losses. Otherwise, even killing ten you will not be able to relieve your hatred."

In that voice, there was a faint arrogance that could control your life and death.

"Do you think you have already taken me, Zhang?"

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the space around him, trying to find some clues.

"Hahaha... don't waste your energy. Since the moment I entered my 'space realm', your life and death were destined to be under my control..."

The voice of the right guardian was extremely excited, like an old man with a childlike heart.

"Haha, it's indeed the 'space realm', things are getting more and more interesting. There is actually a person like you hidden in this 'Purple Emperor Palace'..."

Zhang Heng smiled very well, stretched out his hands, "slap", and took a few shots, as if he was watching a show in a teahouse.

"Since you know it is the 'space realm', you still dare to come in? Do you think you have the qualification to be arrogant in front of me after mastering one or two magical techniques? Tell you, even if the 'Purple Emperor' enters here, you will be polite to me."

The Right Guardian never refused to show up, but the excitement and expectation in his voice were captured by Zhang Heng.

"Haha, it turns out that it is an old immortal tied to the 'Purple Emperor Palace'. After such a long time, you have never left this place, lonely, lonely, boring, deadly, silent, and crazy?"

Zhang Heng hit him with words without hesitation, and the irony was obvious.

"You're looking for death!"

The angry voice of the right guardian came from the depths of the treasure house.

Suddenly, a huge force of squeezing was born in the entire space, and it was pressing towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng snorted lightly, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly emerged from the void to compete with this power.

In a short period of time, the two forces were in a stalemate, but the winner was not decided.

"Master level?" The right guardian's voice was filled with surprise, but he whispered: "No, it's still a distance away from Master level."

"I didn't expect that you, a little hair, could actually cultivate to such a state."

The tone of the right guardian revealed envy.

The inexplicable squeezing force in the entire treasure house disappeared.

Obviously, Zhang Heng's strength has been recognized by the other party.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng also withdrew his spiritual power that was scattered in the void, and said lightly with a calm look on his face:

"Zhang is not going around the bush. I am here to ask for my reward. Please don't stop me."

"Reward? Did Zihuang agree? If only the eldest son brought you in and selected some treasures on the outer layer, as long as it was not too much, I would not stop it."

The right guardian has a very casual way.

Zhang Heng's eyes swept across the dazzling array of treasure materials in front of him and said disdainfully: "These things are rare treasures for ordinary top monks, but they are not as good as Zhang's eyes."

"Zhang now uses his own strength to protect your "Purple Emperor Palace" and just use such a little thing to dispose of me?"

Zhang Heng's face slightly darkened, and his voice also increased, which put a lot of pressure on Zi Yan and the Left Guardian beside him.

"Hmph, what's the matter with me?" The right guardian sneered: "I wish that the guy "Purple Emperor" would be killed by someone. If that happens, I will be free. Unfortunately, as a 'Divine Beast', almost no one in the palace master level can kill him."

Wish Purple Emperor die?

These remarks immediately surprised Zhang Heng and the other two.

Zi Lan and the Left Guardian were even more shocked.

"To be honest, I lived in the 'etheless stone' in the deep sea. After countless years of evolution and evolution, spiritual wisdom was born, and I had the fate to embark on the road of cultivation..."

"One day, I cultivated to the realm of great perfection of fusion, but I met the old man who was "Purple Emperor". With my talent and fear of the master-level figure, I bet on him. The loser would be sent to the winner for a million years. As a result, I underestimated him and eventually lost to this old man and lost to his "natal magical powers" as a divine beast..."

The Right Guardian may have been lonely for a long time and whispered to tell his old past.

After he finished telling, Zhang Heng and others also understood the grudge between the Right Guardian and the Purple Emperor.

"Ethereal Stone... Your body is actually such a rare world of heaven and earth. No wonder the soul realm has the 'space domain' before it reaches the 'tribulation period'."

Zhang Heng sighed lightly, with deep regret in his tone, but his heart moved slightly at the "natal power" of the divine beast mentioned by the Right Guardian.

Ethereal Stone is an extremely rare treasure in a world. It is one of the main materials for refining space props. It is priceless and immeasurable.

However, at this moment, the obstacle that Zhang Heng and the other two encountered was actually a "etheless stone" with intelligence and cultivation into adult form.

Hearing Zhang Heng's regretful sigh, the right guardian sneered, "What's wrong, do you still want to have an idea of ​​me?"

He saw what Zhang Heng was thinking.

Zhang Heng smiled indifferently, and did not deny it, saying, "If my deity could come here in person and join forces, he might be a little sure. What a pity..."

It is conceivable that if this "etheless stone" that has undergone countless years of evolution and evolution can be swallowed up, it is definitely worth looking forward to what effect it can bring to Zhang Heng.

Unfortunately, Zhang Heng does not have the ability to kill the head-level figure of the mansion.

This ethereal stone is talented and after reaching the top level, it naturally understands the "space domain". Its strength is comparable to that of the same level of divine beasts. Even compared with ordinary palace masters, it is not much worse.

"You are very honest, not as cunning and hypocritical as ordinary human monks, I like this. However, it is impossible for you to enter the inner layer of the "Treasure House". Because when I was fighting with the "Purple Emperor", I made a "soul blood oath" and must not violate the promises of that year."

Unexpectedly, when the right guardian heard that Zhang Heng did not deny coveting his "etheless stone", he felt a little favor in his heart.

Zhang Heng nodded and said, "I understand what you mean. If you want to get the treasures in the inner layer of the 'treasure', you must pass this level. And you will not be able to let go or show mercy at all, even if you have such thoughts."

"Yes, if you want to get the treasure, you must defeat me and the eight dead soldiers who are loyal to the Purple Emperor."

The right guardian Taoist also had a little helplessness in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, eight dead soldiers shrouded in black armor flashed out of thin air in the "space realm" where the treasure house was located.

The armor on these eight dead soldiers was covered with medium-grade defensive spirit treasures, covering their entire body, even the head and eyes were no exception, leaving no flaws or gaps.

Their cultivation level has all reached the peak of the mid-stage fusion stage, lined up in one line, and released a fierce killing aura, penetrated the bone marrow, blocking the way Zhang Heng and the other two.

clang!

The eight dead soldiers pulled out a scimitar burning with black flames at the same time. The strange luster and red edge were faintly filled with a mentally urging attack.

Wearing a medium-grade defensive spirit treasure, holding a medium-grade attack spirit treasure, loyal to the Purple Emperor, not afraid of death, and is good at joining forces against the enemy.

Zhang Heng and the other two had a slight headache for the eight dead soldiers like this.

It can be said that these eight dead soldiers join forces are even more difficult than two or three great demon cultivators.

"When you see this young master, don't you retreat? Now the "Purple Emperor Palace" is facing an unprecedented crisis, and you must open the inner layer of the "Treasure House"."

Zi Yi scolded him sternly.

"Get out!"

The left guardian took out a token to represent his guardian identity in the "Purple Emperor Palace".

Faced with the orders of the eldest son of the Purple Emperor Mansion and the Left Guardian, the eight dead men remained motionless, with a numb expression on their faces, without a trace of fear.

"We are only loyal to Lord Zihuang, and we will not listen to anyone's orders. If you want to enter the inner layer, you must step into our bodies."

One of the dead men said decisively, the black flames on the scimitar in his hand flew, and a dragon roar came faintly.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but sigh "Huh": "I didn't expect that this medium-grade spiritual treasure actually contains the soul of a combined dragon."

Under the merger of the eight-legged dragon roar, a strong spiritual power was generated, which was suspended above their heads.

In this case, even if the mansion-level figures come in person, they cannot be killed in a short time.

In other words, if you encounter anyone below the Mansion Master level, they will be invincible.

Zi Yi and the others took a breath of air conditioning. The defense of the "Purple Emperor Palace" treasure house was even more stringent than they thought.

"Haha, as long as the 'Purple Emperor' is not dead, the 'Treasure House' is still there, even if Huangfu Lin demolished the entire 'Purple Emperor Palace', it would not be able to hurt the root of the 'Purple Emperor Palace'."

The sound of the right guardian's smile came.

Zihuang is the soul of the "Purple Emperor Mansion", and the treasure house is the economic foundation of the entire "Purple Emperor Mansion". As long as this person and everything are immortal, it will not be able to pose a real threat to the "Purple Emperor Mansion" of the demon clan or damage his vitality.

"I see……"

Zhang Heng suddenly understood why the "Purple Emperor" was trapped in Fang Tianmu, and he was not too worried, and he did not work hard at all costs.

"You three should retreat. The people who protect this treasure house are not only these eight dead soldiers, but also my husband and I will help you."

The right guardian sighed.

Eight dead soldiers are as strong as the quasi-manager level, and one of them has mastered the "space domain" and is as strong as the right guardian of the manager level.
To be continued...