Chapter 811: Poor quality
"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded and followed Qian Ren towards the inside.

"stop!"

The two of them had just walked a few hundred meters away when a low shout came from behind them, and then a group of figures came quickly, led by the four guards.

"Qian Ren, are you trying to break the rules by taking him to the temple?" One of the guard captains looked at Qian Ren with a cold expression.

"Breaking the rules?" Qian Ren sneered, looked at him with sarcastic eyes, and said, "Are you four blind?"

After saying these words, the four people's faces turned pale instantly. Was Qian Ren calling them blind? He was so arrogant!
"Do you know who sent us? How dare you talk to us like this!" the guard captain said angrily.

Qian Ren glanced at him with contempt and said calmly: "I don't care who you are, as long as I think you are blocking our way to the temple, then you are blocking me."

"How brave..." The guard captain was shaking with anger, staring at Qian Ren, and sneered: "I think you are looking for death!"

As the words fell, a strong chilling aura swept out. The guard captain released his domain and enveloped the entire void. A wisp of killing intent locked onto Qin Xuan, as if he wanted to take action against Qin Xuan.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Qian Ren's expression suddenly erupted with a strong cold light. He slowly stretched out his right hand. In an instant, the void shook, the sky and wind and clouds roared, and the terrifying thunder and lightning breath gathered in the palm of his hand, as if it had turned into something. A silver war spear filled with destructive fluctuations.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Three loud noises were heard in a row, and the thunder gun shot out of the air with astonishing momentum, piercing the space and landing in front of the guard captain.

"Bang, bang, bang..." There was another violent explosion, and the guard captain's body was penetrated by countless blood holes. Blood spurted out, dyeing his clothes red, and even his soul was severely damaged.

"Pfft..." The guard captain spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell limply, lifeless.

"Lord Commander!" When the other three saw this, their hearts twitched violently, their eyes filled with fear.

Master Qianren actually directly killed their leader!

"Are you still blocking my way now?" Qian Ren looked at the remaining three guards with cold expressions and stern eyes, as if he didn't take them seriously at all, which made the three people's faces paler. You know, they offended people they shouldn't have offended.

"My lord, forgive me, I was wrong!" The three of them knelt down on the ground, their bodies trembling.

Qin Xuan's heart trembled. He didn't expect that Qian Ren was really domineering.

Qian Ren ignored them, turned to Qin Xuan, and asked with a smile: "Let's go in."

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded, and then stepped into the palace with Qian Ren. The guards looked up at the disappearing figure, with a strong look of fear in their eyes. This guy is very dangerous!

When Qin Xuan walked into the palace, what he saw was a magnificent and huge building complex, towering into the clouds, with such majestic momentum that people couldn't help but want to worship.

"You can take a stroll first while I go do some errands and come back to pick you up later." Qian Ren said.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded lightly, Qian Ren turned around and left, disappearing in an instant. "This palace is so big. There should be a lot of treasures hidden in it. Let me pick a weapon first." Qin Xuan murmured to himself, looking around, and finally targeted a towering attic not far away.

"That weapon is good, I like it!" Qin Xuan took a step forward, rose into the air, and reached the sky above the attic in the blink of an eye.

He grabbed it with his fingers, and a golden spear suddenly floated in his hand. The surface of the gun was engraved with many complex and mysterious patterns, vaguely revealing an ancient charm.

Qin Xuan held the golden gun tightly, his eyes sparkling with dazzling brilliance. His figure was elegant, like a flying crane, free and uninhibited.

He stepped forward gently, and the spear swept out. A brilliant golden spear light bloomed in the space, streaking through the void like lightning, with overwhelming power and extremely fast speed.

Just hearing a loud roar, the towering attic instantly collapsed and shattered, and dust rose up into the sky, filling the void.

Qin Xuan looked at the collapsed attic with a bright smile on his face. He was quite satisfied. This golden gun was more powerful than the spiritual weapon he had obtained before and could be called a king-grade spiritual weapon.

Qin Xuan then moved his eyes to other directions. The palace was divided into seven floors. There seemed to be houses on each floor, with many doors open and a dazzling array of items placed inside.

Apparently, the contents of those rooms had been removed.

"Nothing in these rooms can be taken away, so you don't have to worry about any treasures being left behind." Qian Ren seemed to understand what Qin Xuan was thinking and explained.

When Qin Xuan heard this, he suddenly realized that this was the case. No wonder the owner of this palace was not afraid of someone stealing.

"There, I need to use something." Suddenly Qin Xuan looked to the left and said to Qian Ren.

Qian Ren looked in the direction of Qin Xuan's finger and saw a row of stone steps leading to the depths. The stone steps were dark green and gave off a dark luster, giving people an eerie feeling.

"Okay." Qian Ren readily agreed, and then took Qin Xuan to fly in the air and came to a stone staircase. There stood a stone platform, surrounded by black mist, like a netherworld and purgatory.

"That's..." Qin Xuan's eyes were fixed there, his head was shaking slightly, and his face was a little stiff. That black stone turned out to be a magic dragon crystal!

Qin Xuan had seen the Demonic Dragon Crystal with his own eyes, so he could identify it at a glance. This was the stone tablet he encountered in the Emperor's Burial Abyss, and it contained the Demonic Dragon's will.

The strength of the demon dragon has reached the level of the eighth-level demon emperor, and it is a very powerful existence among the dragon clan. Its body is comparable to an imperial weapon. Even though it has fallen for endless years, some of the remains left behind still contain majestic energy.

Therefore, the value of this magic dragon crystal is extremely expensive.

"What's wrong?" Qian Ren frowned when he saw Qin Xuan standing there stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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