Chapter 690: Go to the Emperor's Mausoleum Again

The moment the Blood Dragon Demon Pill was in hand, Zhao Mu felt a demonic force and dragon breath coming, which actually burned a scar on his palm. The temperature was beyond imagination.

Zhao Mu quickly used the formation to seal the Blood Dragon Demon Pill to prevent its energy from leaking out, and then put it into the storage space, and reinforced several formation seals before he felt relieved.

The scar on the palm of his hand has now recovered as before, without any trace left.

"This Blood Dragon Demon Pill should be very important to your demon clan. Are you willing to give it to me?" Zhao Mu asked.

Liu Xiaqi smiled sweetly: "Even the demon king of my demon clan is in the master's pocket, so what is a demon pill."

Regardless of whether it was sincere or not, Zhao Mu was very satisfied with Liu Xiaqi's attitude.

I must brush out a set of tenth-level demon clan inheritance and give Liu Xiaqi a great emperor's fortune.

At this time, a whistling sound came from outside the tomb, and the immortals finally cleared the ancestor dragon soul outside.

With Liu Xiaqi paving the way, they easily reached the end of the underground palace.

Unfortunately, they were still a step late.

If they had come earlier, they might have been able to knock off a few dragon scales from the Blood Dragon Lord.

"Zhao Mu, you are a little too unruly. You swallowed the treasure alone. Aren't you afraid of getting a stomachache?"

A fat-headed and big-eared monk appeared out of nowhere and pointed at Zhao Mu and shouted.

He thought that since he had started it, all the immortals would agree with him and take the opportunity to attack Zhao Mu.

But after he finished speaking, no one rushed with him for a long time.

The fat-headed and big-eared monk suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. He glanced at everyone, but found that everyone looked at him with a look of mental retardation.

"Who is this guy?" Zhao Mu asked.

"I don't know him. He should be a scattered immortal who came here to fish in troubled waters." Lan Ruo said.

"The treasure is born, and the capable will get it. Mr. Zhao has this opportunity. I think he deserves it." Xiang Kun said immediately.

The fat-headed monk was immediately shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

One of these two people is the saint of Taiqing Immortal Mountain, and the other is the King of the West of Lingxiao Heaven. They are both well-known figures in the fairy world. How could they not have any temper and just let Zhao Mu snatch the treasure.

Who is this Zhao Mu!

"It turns out to be a little Karami. I thought he was a big shot, but just because you have such courage, I will spare your life today. You can cut off your spiritual roots." Zhao Mu said calmly.

Hearing that Zhao Mu wanted to cut off his spiritual roots, the fat-headed monk was shocked: "Don't even think about it. What's the difference between this and killing me."

As soon as the voice fell, a red light burst out directly from his body, and the next second the fat-headed monk was completely annihilated, leaving nothing behind.

"Noisy."

Liu Xiaqi snorted coldly.

It was obviously her who took action.

Seeing the terrifying red light flash by, the immortals present were all shocked.

Such a terrifying power.

"This power..."

"It's her, after all..."

"The demon king has become Zhao Mu's personal bodyguard, this..."

Several more people recognized Liu Xiaqi's origins, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

Zhao Mu frowned, looked at Liu Xiaqi and said, "This will not happen again."

He didn't like others to take over his duties and kill people at every turn, which made him look very domineering.

He was a good citizen.

Liu Xiaqi nodded obediently, "Master, I was wrong, please don't be angry."

Zhao Mu got goose bumps.

Liu Xiaqi, you don't know how to be ashamed at all.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Mu said, "Let's go."

After that, he strode out of the underground palace, and Bai Meng hurriedly said goodbye to his father and followed him.

When leaving the crowd, Zhao Mu saw Feng Qingyan.

He walked straight past her with a blank expression.

Liu Xiaqi, on the other hand, stopped with interest and looked at Feng Qingyan with a playful look in her eyes.

Feng Qingyan was relieved until Zhao Mu and the other two left.

She probably guessed Liu Xiaqi's identity.

This was beyond her expectation.

"Did I do something wrong..."

After a while, Zhao Mu and the other two left the dragon formation.

He was not in a hurry to leave, but asked: "Use your spiritual sense to explore and see if there are any other relics hidden on this Arctic island."

Liu Xiaqi nodded, spread her spiritual sense and began to explore.

Not long after, Liu Xiaqi said: "There is a fairy vein nearby, but it is only the first grade, the master should not be interested."

"Who said that, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and a thousand-foot-high building is also accumulated by bricks and stones. Take me there quickly."

"Okay, master."

A distance of hundreds of miles was reached in the blink of an eye.

It was indeed a first-grade fairy vein that had just been born, and a faint fairy aura was constantly emanating.

Zhao Mu immediately entered the Immortal Spiritual Vein and searched for it. As long as he could take it away, Zhao Mu would not let it go.

Although the Immortal Spiritual Vein itself could not be taken away, as long as he completely occupied this place, the Immortal Spiritual Vein would become Zhao Mu's property, and he could use it to brush the return reward.

However, this time his luck was average, and he only brushed out a second-grade Immortal Spiritual Vein.

Zhao Mu placed the second-grade Immortal Spiritual Vein rewarded by the system near the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and he also had to give Luo Ninghua a little sweetness.

After finishing his work, Zhao Mu left the Arctic Island and went to the Great Emperor's Mausoleum again.

He wanted Liu Xiaqi to try whether she could beat the mausoleum keeper.

Liu Xiaqi also knew about the Emperor's Mausoleum. She had shown a strong curiosity before. Now that she finally had the opportunity to try it, she was naturally eager for it.

Although Bai Meng knew that this had nothing to do with him, he was also a little looking forward to it.

This sister was too strong. Maybe she really had a chance to defeat the tomb keeper.

In that case, there was a high probability that the Emperor's Mausoleum could be opened.

That was the Emperor's mausoleum. How many good things were hidden in it was impossible to predict. What was the Great Dao fighting for? Wasn't it this opportunity to reach the sky?

Half an hour later, Zhao Mu and the other two appeared in the northeastern sea of ​​Xianwu Continent.

On the way, Liu Xiaqi discovered two more immortal veins. Zhao Mu went in to search for them. This time he was lucky and returned two third-grade immortal veins. They were all placed by Zhao Mu on the territory of Shengyuan Demon Sect, waiting to go back and search for immortal stones and treasures inside.

Emperor's Mausoleum Sea Area

Before approaching, Zhao Mu saw hundreds of large ships on the sea, which even gathered together to form a lively sea town on the sea. There were people coming and going inside, which seemed very lively.

Although the imperial mausoleum has not been opened yet, no one dared to challenge the mausoleum keeper, but it did not prevent these people from joining in the fun.

Zhao Mu did not stop and flew directly over from the sky.

"Someone challenged the mausoleum keeper again. Do you want to go and see the fun?"

"Come on, it's just a few more people going to die."

"I'll go and see. It's boring to stay on the boat anyway."

"Then I'll go and join in the fun."