As soon as Yan Bei came in, he was really shocked by the dazzling array of treasures in front of him.
He is well-informed and has visited the treasure troves of other sects many times.
But he was still shocked and speechless by the scene in front of him.
There are so many good things here.
Just the light emitted by the spirit stone illuminated the entire treasure house like daylight.
Other magical weapons, protective armor, rare treasures, etc., everything you can think of is available.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Are you still feeling unwell?"
Huo Ling's voice woke up Yan Bei who was stunned on the spot.
Yan Bei smiled faintly, indicating that he was fine.
He just didn't expect that a mere sea beast king in the realm of the divine palace could possess such huge wealth.
No wonder people often say that the resources in the sea are extremely rich, and today Yanbei has seen them.
If a sea beast king is so wealthy, wouldn't other more powerful sea beasts...
Yan Bei rolled his eyes, and a bold idea came to his mind.
He rubbed his palms excitedly and prepared to put all the treasures in front of him into his storage bag.
But suddenly I remembered that there was a clingy person beside me.
This is troublesome.
Huo Ling was nearby, and if he put all these treasures away in front of her, it would definitely arouse the other party's suspicion.
But he was going to decide on this windfall today!
"Madam, what do you see over there?" Yan Bei pointed to the front and said pretending to be surprised.
Huo Ling looked in the direction pointed by Yan Bei with a puzzled look on his face.
Not waiting for her to react.
Bang!
A knife hand had already hit her on the back of the neck.
"You..." Huo Ling rolled his eyes and softened.
"Don't blame me, it's just that you are in too much trouble." Yan Bei said lightly, and then his body shape changed and returned to his true form.
Weng~~
A bright spiritual mark appeared on the scene. Yan Bei pointed his finger on Huo Ling's forehead and showed a smile.
This is a mark that can control people's minds.
With the existence of this spiritual mark, Huo Ling's life, death and any actions are determined by his thoughts, and he cannot do anything to harm Yan Bei, otherwise his soul will be destroyed!
Without restraint, Yan Bei began to attack the treasure house.
"High-quality meteorite, top-grade extreme cold iron, heaven-level sword..." Yan Bei looked at the name and grade of the treasure in his hand while putting it into his storage bag.
Soon, as Yan Bei's figure continued to move, the contents of the Blackwater Treasure House were shrinking rapidly.
Although he may not necessarily use these things, they can be left to the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
Just when Yan Bei continued to search, it was about to end.
He suddenly found a dusty, old box with no writing on it.
Could it be that there is something good in it?
Yan Bei opened the box excitedly and frowned.
There is a key inside the box, which is full of the breath of time.
Looking through King Mo Hai's memory, he soon knew the origin of the key.
This key was accidentally obtained by King Mohai's grandfather when he was traveling in the deep sea more than five thousand years ago. This thing has an extraordinary origin and seems to be the key to unlocking some kind of secret.
But I don’t have the slightest memory of what it was.
"What does this thing do?" Yan Bei released the spirit of King Mo Hai.
Feeling Yan Bei's terrifying aura, King Mohai trembled all over: "Sir, I didn't know that my grandfather disappeared shortly after leaving this key in the Blackwater Palace! There is still no news yet!"
King Mo Hai's soul is in Yan Bei's hands at the moment, and his every move cannot escape his eyes.
Under Yan Bei's careful attention, he discovered that King Mo Hai had not lied.
He didn't say anything more and took back the spirit of King Mo Hai.
Yan Bei held the cold key in his hand and sighed softly.
That’s all.
He is also a free and easy person. Since he could not find out the specific function of this key, he stopped thinking about it and directly collected the storage ring.
He then continued to raid the Blackwater Treasury.
After a few moments, he had everything in the Blackwater Treasure House in his pocket.
Huo Ling, who was lying aside, finally woke up at this moment.
The moment she opened her eyes, her thoughts were still a little chaotic and she didn't recover.
Her memory still lingered on the second before Yan Bei knocked her unconscious.
"woke up?"
An indifferent voice came, making Huo Ling tremble all over.
She immediately turned around and looked at the man in white in front of her with fear.
"You!! Who are you, the king!"
Huo Ling looked around in horror and found that there was no figure of King Mohai, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom!
"Your Majesty? Aren't I the one?" Yan Bei smiled lightly, turned around slightly and transformed into King Mo Hai again.
"You're not! Who the hell are you!" Huo Ling is naturally not a fool, and naturally knows that the person in front of him is not King Mo Hai.
Yan Bei regained his original form again and said calmly: "Who I am is not important to you, you just need to obey my orders, otherwise..."
Snap!
A snap of the fingers!
"ah!"
Huoling suddenly fell to the ground and began to scream in pain. Her soul began to be in severe pain, causing her whole body to curl up and tremble!
Fortunately, this situation only lasted a moment.
"I can make you live, and I can also make you die with just a thought. From now on, I will be the King of Mo Hai, do you understand?" Yan Bei said lightly.
Huo Ling's whole body was soaked in cold sweat at this moment, and he looked at Yan Bei with fearful eyes.
She could vaguely feel the terror of the man in front of her, who was infinitely stronger than King Mo Hai of the Divine Palace Realm!
"Slave... the slave family knows, from now on you will be the king of Blackwater Palace!" Huo Ling bit her red lips, knelt down on the ground and said respectfully.
Yan Bei nodded with satisfaction.
There are abundant resources in the sea, and the aura is much richer than on land.
He is going to try to find an opportunity in the sea to break through to the semi-sacred realm in one fell swoop!
Wandering in the sea requires an identity, and now King Mo Hai is the most suitable identity for him at the bottom of the sea at this moment.
On weekdays, the person closest to King Mo Hai is the fire spirit in front of him. Now that he controls her, no one can discover his identity.
This is also the reason why he did not kill the fire spirit.
