The reason why the two demon kings believed that the altar was a ninth-level magic weapon was because they saw the villain transformed from the Miaojue Bodhi Tree and mistakenly thought it was a weapon spirit.

Originally, these two guys were a little dissatisfied with Fang Lie, and they couldn't help but be a little cautious in their hearts, but as soon as the ninth-level magic weapon appeared, they immediately became extremely honest and never dared to act rashly again.

Although the Dragon Palace is full of dangers, there are still many people who are trying their best to bring ninth-level magic weapons for the sake of the treasure, such as some casual cultivators, or old guys who obtain ninth-level magic weapons by themselves through adventures. They do not need to be bound by the sect, and they can naturally carry ninth-level magic weapons.

Of course, the ninth-level magic weapons are the top-level existence in the mortal world, and there are not many in the entire world, so those who enter here do not have ninth-level magic weapons, but there are no more than a few times, a guy who fights desperately with the ninth-level magic weapons.

Relatively speaking, the ninth-level magic weapon is worthy of being the strongest treasure in the mortal world. As long as you bring it in, you rarely can’t get out.

Under normal circumstances, the loss rate of the Dragon Palace's death land is 90%, which means that one thousand come in and one hundred go out. However, cultivators with ninth-level magic weapons can achieve a survival rate of 90%. Almost few cultivators who hold ninth-level magic weapons lose here.

However, no matter what, even if there are ninth-level magic weapons, it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof, so any ninth-level treasures inherited by any sect will not be allowed to enter here.

Fang Lie didn't know what the two demon kings had in mind. He just wanted to be on guard and deliberately concealed his original body. He did not target these two demons specifically, but also to confuse others.

At this time, Fang Lie's attention had been completely focused on the secret library.

The dozens of Fang Lie clones who walked in all exclaimed, and through the shared vision, Fang Lie's body also saw the situation inside clearly.

The worst of the piles of metal ingots are eighth-level materials, green steel, ink steel, Feihong steel, etc. They do not exist naturally, but are mixed and refined by the dragon clan based on the secret method he passed down from ancestral origin.

These materials are all magical. The refined magic weapons are durable and easy to communicate with. Generally, if you have been warmed for a hundred years, you can advance to level seven and level eight for a thousand years.

However, this material also has special restrictions, that is, it can never be promoted to the ninth level, so it is the equipment of low-level officers.

But despite this, these materials are super best, especially now, when eighth-level magic weapons are rare, they are even more important.

Unfortunately, the secret techniques of the dragon clan are too hidden, and only the dragon clan knows it. So after the dragon clan leaves, these special materials are completely lost. Except for the Dragon Palace, other places have been extinct for tens of thousands of years.

But now, Fang Lie found a lot. After a little bit of a look, he knew that there were eight varieties, not more than one hundred ingots, each of which was three feet long and five inches thick.

What is extremely magical is that their density is extremely different. The lightest Feihong Steel, a metal ingot of such a large weighs only a few taels, less than a pound. However, the heaviest ink steel, a metal ingot can cost several thousand pounds.

Fang Lie's clone was happily played with, and then he quickly took them all away.

Next is to open the box and pry the box. All of them are Nine-level materials, including precious ore, rare wood, and the bones, scales and armor of the monsters above the tenth level.

These things were considered slightly valuable in ancient times, but now they are even more expensive.

Fang Lie estimated that at least thousands of different magic weapons could be refined. Even if the materials were reduced, a small-scale flying ship could be refined.

Fang Lie was not polite, and he searched all the materials and even took away the boxes of the materials. He was also made of five or sixth-level spiritual wood, worth a lot of spiritual stones.

After cleaning Yu Jing, a group of Fang Lie turned around proudly and walked out.

But the old bird suddenly shouted, "Idiot, just leave like that?"

"Huh?" Many Fang Lie clones stopped immediately.

Fang Lie's original body quickly said, "Is it all Yu Jing?"

"Yu Jing is the best one? The ninth-level material is the ninth-level material. Do you think it was rare in ancient times? Is it worth installing an immortal ban for protection?" The old bird cursed: "If there is no immortal ban above the tenth level, they will only be able to install the Void Annihilation Forbidden if they are full."

"Ah?" Fang Lie exclaimed immediately: "Can there be a secret door?"

After Fang Lie finished speaking, he immediately directed dozens of clones to search on the wall inch by inch. After searching for a long time, Fang Lie poked many small holes on the walls with his fingers, and he didn't find anything.

Fang Lie immediately doubted, "Is it underground?"

So dozens of Fang Lie squatted down again and began to search and touch the ground.

As a result, they turned over almost all the floor tiles, but still found nothing.

Fang Lie couldn't help scratching his head and said to the old bird with a wry smile: "Brother Bird, have you made a mistake? I have searched all the places and there is nothing. I really think there is no dark room here?"

"You are really an idiot," the old bird cursed with regret: "A room has six faces, you only found five of them and said you have searched them all? How stupid are you? Who taught you how to count them?"

Fang Lie's face suddenly turned red. He stopped talking and quickly directed his clone to start checking the sky above his head.

As a result, they soon discovered a special place, the top on their heads was connected by long jade tiles. One of them seemed to be jade, but in fact it was disguised with metal.

Fang Lie suddenly turned red and said to the old bird: "Hehe, Brother Bird is so precautionary. He really found the dark room, but it seems to be sealed. How can he open it?"

"No need to open it, just dig it out. It should be a large safe." The old bird said: "There are probably nothing good inside."

"Hmm? How do you know?" Fang Lie asked in surprise.

"Isn't this nonsense? Even the immortals don't have much hands. Although the dragon clan is rich, it doesn't mean they are idiots. Of course, good things have to be taken away. Could it be that they are thrown here for nothing?" the old bird said disdainfully.

"Damn, since that's the case, how can it be difficult to dig boxes?" Fang Lie said in shock.

"That box is not an ordinary thing. It can still be hidden well under the scanning of your spiritual sense of dozens of clones. It must be a treasure. If you don't want it, forget it," the old bird said with a smile.

"Don't, I want it." Fang Lie smiled bitterly, and then quickly ordered the clones below to live.

The time is not long, and the entire hidden box was dug out. When it was used for the return technique, it was sent to the fire path of reincarnation.

Then, the original body of the altar said to the two demon kings: "Okay, the matter here is done, let's go to the Dragon Tomb."

"Okay" yellow lips nodded immediately, then pointed in one direction and said, "Let's go there first."

"Go there first? Where is the dragon tomb?" Fang Lie asked in confusion.

"The Dragon Tomb is no longer in that direction, but in that direction." Huang Li pointed to the other side again and said.

"Why are you teasing me?" Fang Lie said angrily: "Why do you want to spare the circle?"

"You" Huang Li's yellow lips were speechless, and could only smile bitterly: "Time is tight, can we talk while walking?"

"Have" Fang Lie followed the good deeds and said: "First follow the path you said, but if you don't give me an explanation, I'm not polite."

Then, the group began to fly in the direction provided by the yellow lips.

At the same time, Huang Li explained helplessly: "There are many dangerous places in the Dragon Palace, and we cannot pass through it, so we must take a detour."

Fang Lie's eyes lit up when he heard this and he hurriedly asked, "What are the dangerous places in the Dragon Palace?"

"Many, a lot," Huang Li explained: "First of all, the most dangerous one must be the dragon tomb, which is where all the dragon clans provide resource protection, but with our brothers, it is the safest there."

"Secondly, the eight dragon emperors' bedrooms are all places where the dragon emperors of the earth immortal level live. They are full of immortal forbidden things set by them. Since ancient times, no one has been able to enter. Even cultivators who hold ninth-level magic weapons are absolutely not qualified to enter it," continued Huang Li.

"The third is the danger of each barracks, warehouses, and confidentiality. The danger of the barracks comes from a large number of Xuanshui puppet guards. Not to mention that you have 300 clones, you can't even break the camp where the Dragon Emperor's personal guards are stationed." Huang Li said lightly: "As for the warehouses and confidentiality, there are also immortal bans, but there are a little less immortal bans here, and they are not the strongest ones. Some monks can use the ninth-level magic weapons to break into some of the weak points. Of course, the strongest places must be sent to death. In the past, those monks who had ninth-level magic weapons but lost their losses were probably in these places."

Upon hearing this, Fang Lie couldn't help but say with his eyes lit up: "There are many good things in those places?"

"That's of course," Huang Li smiled and said, "There are mountains of ninth-level materials in the warehouse, which are all things that the dragon clan cannot take away. The confidentiality is actually the office space of the officials under the Dragon Emperor. There are many special treasures. After so many years of warming up, there are some spiritual transformations, and even spiritual spirituals are produced."

"Hmm?" Fang Lie was shocked and hurriedly said, "You mean, there are ninth-level magic weapons in those places?"

"Absolutely, if you are lucky, you can communicate with them, or even get recognition, so that you can bring them out." Huang Li smiled, "In our demon clan, several demon emperors rely on such opportunities to finally achieve the position of demon king. And relying on the ninth-level magic weapon, they have a very high status in the sea clan."

"Can the human monks obtain the recognition of what treasures?" Fang Lie asked.

"Never before," Huang Xu suddenly smiled and said, "What treasures are refined by the dragon clan after all, and they are born with affectionateness with the Siren clan, so naturally they will not be human.
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