Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Meng Lianyun sighed helplessly at this matter. Just as he was about to say something, Zhong Qi interrupted him:

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Now that the treasure land is open, let's go in and get the treasure."

As she spoke, she stepped forward and raised her hand to push. The gilded palace door, which had been motionless before, slowly opened inward, revealing a long golden passage.

Zhong Qi turned around and glanced at a few people, especially paused at Jiang Han, then stepped directly in. The space twisted and her figure disappeared.

"It's the breath of the law of space. It seems that after entering this place, you will be randomly teleported."

Meng Lianyun's eyes flashed, and he walked forward: "Everyone, let's catch up quickly."

Old Man Wu said no more, looked at Jiang Han again, and then walked in.

Just as Jiang Han was about to leave, he heard Mu Yun and the other two say:

"Brother Jiang, this place is dangerous. If you need any help, please let me know."

Hearing this, he did not stop, nodded slightly, and stepped into the hall.

After everyone went in, Huang Yichun became the last one, standing there with a grim expression.

These idiots are so bold!

It would have been fine if he couldn't beat Jiang Han, but now even these nameless guys dared to look down on him like this.

However, he also vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Logically speaking, if Jiang Han was not around, these disciples from various sects who were not well-known or even had no reputation at all should follow his lead and obey his orders.

But in fact, he had no room to interrupt at all, and even when he occasionally wanted to take the lead, no one paid any attention to him.

Just like before, when he saw that Jiang Han didn't say anything, he wanted to take the initiative to propose the distribution of treasures, but these people kept talking to themselves and no one agreed with him.

Haven't these people heard of Jiang Han's reputation? Aren't they afraid that he will snatch all the treasures away by himself?

"A bunch of brainless fools, if you don't work together, no matter how many treasures there are here, they will only benefit Jiang Han!"

Huang Yichun secretly cursed these people for being ungrateful. He stood up and risked being targeted by Jiang Han, but no one supported him.

You'll know when you come out. Jiang Han is definitely going to block the door and steal the treasure again.

After much hesitation, he rushed into the hall.

Treasures are rare. Once this group of people see how powerful Jiang Han is, no one will refuse his proposal to form an alliance.

……

In a flash, Jiang Han appeared in a hall.

All you can see is a purple-gold light. Under your feet are purple gilded jade bricks, and there are two rows of thick purple jade pillars on the left and right, with lifelike five-clawed golden dragons climbing on them, exuding majesty.

"It's Purple Chalcedony and Sun Fire Gold!"

The sword spirit's voice was filled with rare surprise:

"Good treasures, all of them are good treasures. Hurry up, pry away all these jade bricks, don't leave any scraps behind!"

"No, no, there are also some on the door and window decorations. Why not just take over this palace, no, this fairy island, and all the treasures will be ours!"

That urgent voice made Jiang Han feel eager.

These treasures must be extraordinary to make the Sword Spirit so excited. It seems that he really needs to find a way to take away the entire island!

As he spoke, he walked slowly along the road towards the end of the hall.

If even these decorations are so precious, what kind of treasures are at the end of this hall?

At the end was a dazzling purple-gold throne, about a thousand feet high. Sitting on it was a majestic figure of an emperor, wearing an imperial crown and a dragon robe, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting.

Judging from his attire, he should be the owner of this palace.

As Jiang Han approached, a deep and majestic voice sounded:

"You finally came."

The sound was deafening, and an invisible pressure quickly filled every inch of space.

It was like a huge mountain pressing down on his heart, causing Jiang Han to breathe rapidly and his heart to beat rapidly. His knees felt heavy, as if only kneeling down could provide relief.

In an instant, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Such a strong pressure, he couldn't resist it!

But soon, as a wave spread from the lake of his heart, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Han calmed down again.

"Hmm? What is this?"

It was still that majestic voice, but this time Jiang Han had been observing and it was not the body that spoke. In other words, the other party should be a remnant soul causing trouble.

He did not answer the other party, but asked loudly: "I wonder which senior is here? Could you please show yourself?"

"You ignorant child, I still want to ask you, which sect are you from? How dare you not recognize me?!"

The other party seemed to be a little furious, and the atmosphere in the hall became solemn again.

"found it!"

The sword spirit's surprised voice echoed in his ears, and he saw a ball of gray flame condensed out of thin air in the void, whistling towards the back of the throne, and then rolled up a purple light and retracted it.

The purple light was a man who looked exactly like the emperor, about the size of a palm, with fear on his face.

"You, a lowly person from the lower realm, dare to offend this emperor? You deserve to die!!"

The voice was no longer majestic, but instead made people feel cold all over.

The next moment, the sword spirit emerged, grabbed the spirit, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"So it's a new consciousness born from the body of the fallen Immortal Emperor. What a pity! I was originally going to ask who this is."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and swallowed the spirit.

The scream stopped abruptly.

In an instant, her spirit body became much more solid, and even emitted an aura of cultivation.

Jiang Han was delighted when he saw this and asked, "How is the effect?"

"good."

The sword spirit seemed a little dissatisfied: "I went through so much trouble to come here, thinking I could capture a complete immortal soul to try, but I didn't expect that only this unconscious spirit was left. However, it has allowed me to recover a little, so at least I can help you refine a few more magic weapons."

"It seems that after so long, even the immortal soul could not sustain it and has long since dissipated."

She looked around and said, "However, there are still some treasures left behind. If you take all of this island, it will be enough to support your cultivation to the immortal realm."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and waved it, and the majestic figure above her immediately turned into ashes and dissipated. Leaving behind on the throne were two light balls, one purple and one blue, as well as two purple gems and a purple gold jade plate.

"Alas, I didn't even keep my body. How long have I been here..."