Han Dong had this calculation in his heart, and of course he had to actively make preparations.

If you want to cultivate your own power, it is obviously not enough to have strength and prestige, and the first thing to put is of course strong cultivation materials.

When he arrived at the main altar of Qingcheng Mountain, the dazzling golden light that walked into the hall door suddenly surprised Han Dong.

"Immortal Master Han, we are developed. ”

"This Venerable of Variety is really a miser, there are more than a dozen tons of gold in the vault alone. ”

"Not to mention dollar bills, and countless treasures. ”

At this time, Zhao Hu held the inventory details in his hand, and he couldn't close his mouth.

Han Dong nodded slightly, looking around at the gold stacked in the courtyard that was more than one person high, thinking in his heart that he would have to move back to Wanbao Valley.

Although wealth no longer means anything to him now.

But if you want to develop your own power, you can't do anything without money.

"Put it down, it's so daring. ”

"This is a birthday gift from the mountain lord, do you dare to move?"

At this time, I heard the angry voice of a woman outside the door, followed by a guard with a slap print on his face, staggered into the hall door and knelt in front of Han Dong.

"Immortal Master Han, the assets in other places have been counted. ”

"However, the mountain lord is ......"

As the guard spoke, he began to stumble.

Han Dong immediately understood, it must be the eldest wife and little daughter-in-law of the Venerable of Change, and it was difficult to play tricks.

"Oh?"

"Who hit you just now?"

Before Han Dong's words of inquiry fell, a female voice full of anger came from outside the door.

"It's me!"

As he spoke, a noble lady with a golden boat in her hand walked in, followed by seventy or eighty female dependents.

The whole hall was suddenly filled with the smell of fat powder.

The eyes are full of redness, and the beauty of the city is short-sighted.

"Immortal Master Han, these are the women of the Venerable of Hundred Changes. ”

The guard cowardly spoke, and his words suddenly made Han Dong and Zhao Hu full of resentment.

"Fuck, this Venerable of Variety is not afraid of getting tired. ”

Most of the monks are pure cultivators who walk alone, and they are slightly contaminated with women's sex.

Unless you have already achieved fame, you will have one or two pink beauties with you.

Wanbao Valley's Yin Yin can be described as amorous, and that is less than one-tenth of this Hundred Variety Venerable.

"Where did you come from, a thief, who dared to come and seize my property in Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"When my husband comes back, see how you die?"

The first lady holds a delicate gold ship with three main masts made of gold leaf.

There are dozens of sidesail oars on one side, all of which are made of pure gold.

At a distance of seven or eight meters, Han Dong felt a strong aura, and at a glance, he knew that this was not an ordinary luxury craft, but a high-grade treasure.

Look at this lady again, she is only in her early thirties, with white skin and beautiful figure.

A set of expensive clothes and ornaments are all from the work of famous teachers.

The high heels of more than ten centimeters show that she is proud of her upper circumference, and she is so beautiful and natural.

Although there is anger on his face, it is difficult to stop the appearance of the city, and the moonlight is beautiful.

"Ha! Don't talk about your daughters' things, that is, you are all the property of my Han Dong. ”

"I will give it to whomever I say, believe it or not?"

These alluring beauties, although beautiful, are still incomparable to Han Dong's women.

Naturally, he couldn't get into his eyes.

However, Zhao Hu was already greedy, and the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain who carried the finances in the hall were even more drooling.

The best way to win hearts and minds and make them completely loyal is to leave them with no turning back.

Han Dongdu stepped forward and coerced everyone to kneel.

The noble lady who was still showing off her martial arts just now suddenly had a frightened look on her face, realizing that Han Dong could crush them with a raised hand.

"Bring it!"

Han Dong stretched out his hand in front of the noble lady, and the noble lady immediately presented the golden boat with her hands in fear.

"Zhao Hu, she will reward you. ”

"For the rest, there are one disciples in the hall. ”

Han Dong turned around and left the hall with the golden boat in his hand, and Zhao Hu immediately grinned and walked in front of the noble lady.

"Little baby, do you think we are destined? ”

"Phew!"

"I don't know what to do, come here. ”

Zhao Hu took the lead here, and the other Qingcheng Mountain disciples in the other halls were naturally like wolves.

Venerable Hundred Changes' temperament was dozens of times more brutal than Han Dong's, and he would never allow any surrender and defection inside the door.

Violators skinned and cramped, and the corpse was displayed to the public.

These Qingcheng Mountain disciples, in fact, never thought of turning back from the moment they knelt down to worship Han Dong and chose to save their lives.

Death or life aside, who is not tempted by the current pleasure.

If it's slow, you can't grab it, and you're polite to pick the rest.

As soon as the door in the hall was closed, the green hat of the Venerable of Variety was wearing seventy or eighty hats at once.

Han Dong walked to the square in front of the door, picked up the golden boat in his hand and looked at it carefully.

I saw the three words "wind boat" at the bottom of the boat, and the inscription was engraved in a few lines of small characters below.

"The human immortal pointed to the blue sky, and the wind boat was free in the clouds. ”

"The world only sees Qingcheng Mountain, but does not know that the clouds have traveled for a hundred years. ”

After reading the inscription, Han Dong suddenly had a trance, and it was estimated that this thing was the treasure that carried the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain for a hundred years.

The aura was revived, and they returned to Qingcheng Mountain.

Han Dong put the golden boat on the ground and waved his sword finger, and a true qi instantly injected into the hull of the ship.

The "wind boat" skyrocketed a thousand times in an instant.

The original ten-foot hull has now become dozens of feet.

Put on the mast of the pavilion deck and the golden light will shine brightly.

Seeing this, Han Dong felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, this kind of treasure was afraid that it was rare in the world, so he jumped onto the bow of the ship dozens of meters high.

There is a flying tiger sculpture in the bow of the ship, there is nothing unusual in front, but the back of the tiger is unusually bright.

It's like being touched a lot.

Han Dong stretched out his hand and touched it, "Squeak!" The oars slid and the boat slowly glided into the air.

The high and low ideas are controllable, and the speed is comparable to that of Lingyun wings.

"Hahaha......"

"I didn't expect Qingcheng Mountain to be able to get such a treasure. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Han Dong drove the wind boat around and came back, and Zhao Hu put on his pants and walked out of the gate of the main hall of Qingcheng Mountain with satisfaction.

"I'll go!"

"What the hell is this?"

Looking up at the sky, I saw a huge golden boat, covering the sky and the sun.

It turns out that this wind boat not only has a controllable speed, but also can change and expand according to needs.

"It's over, hurry up and get down to business. ”

Select five hundred Qingcheng Mountain disciples and quickly carry the looted belongings onto the boat.

Han Dong jumped down from the bow of the boat, raised his hand and patted Zhao Hu's shoulder to speak.

Zhao Hu moved when he heard the sound and immediately began to supervise it.

The disciples of Qingcheng Mountain selected five hundred thousand, and the masters of the peak of internal strength were effortless.

In a matter of moments, dozens of tons of gold and silver were loaded onto the wind-riding ship.

Han Dong injected his true qi again, controlled the wind control ship, and then set off for Wanbao Valley.

……

At this time, the gate of Wanbao Valley was already in the dark.

The Venerable of Variety wore a wide-brimmed black hat, a blue and red face, and a gray and white cloak on his shoulders and stood at the mountain gate to watch the battle coldly.

Several elders at the peak of the Spirit Realm, holding long swords and chopping melons and vegetables, slashed the guards of Wanbao Valley.

It's just that this Wanbao Valley has been painstakingly managed by Han Dong and spent a lot of money to renovate it.

The internal defenses and the mountain gate were specially fortified.

On both sides of the mountain gate, there are pillboxes and heavy fire defense, and those elders of Qingcheng Mountain can kill the guards but it is difficult to get close to the mountain gate by half a step.

"Da Da Da ......"

A burst of Gatling's heavy machine gun fire forced the Qingcheng Mountain elders who were trying to rush into the Wanbao Valley to retreat again.

"Mountain Lord, it seems that you have to do it yourself. ”

These Qingcheng Mountain elders who already had the peak of the spiritual realm, none of them had the treasure body to withstand Gatling's dense firepower.

A hard rush, down many people to hang the lottery.

Although the injury was not serious, no one dared to rush hard.

"A bunch of rice buckets!"

"Get out of the way!"

Venerable Hundred Changes' eyes turned cold and red, and his face instantly turned purple-black.

More than a dozen elite elders at the peak of the Spirit Realm dodged a passage with a hula.

Venerable Hundred Transformations strode forward, looking around at the bunker on the two-hundred-year-old mountain cliff, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a sinister sneer.

Although the bunker is more than two hundred meters away, it is difficult to reach with ordinary moves.

But he is a human immortal, and if he wants to destroy a few bunkers, it should not be too easy.

With a blow of his arm, the fist wind whistled out, and the bunker on the cliff two hundred meters away instantly exploded.

"Go back and inform your valley master, we Qingcheng Mountain are here just to ask for treasure. ”

"If she doesn't know what to do, don't blame us for our ruthless methods and slaughtering this Wanbao Valley. ”

As soon as the Venerable of Hundred Variations spoke, he immediately had a voice like a bell, deafening and conveying a hundred miles.

"Mountain Lord, what do you have to talk to them?"

"Wouldn't it be better to destroy the few remaining bunkers, and let's go into Wanbao Valley and grab them clean?"

Behind Venerable Hundred Changes, several elders were eager to try.

"No, you can't. ”

"This Wanbao Valley is the holy land of Huaxia refining, and it is also the cash cow of several forces. ”

"If you come to ask for treasures, naturally no one will say anything, but if you want to cut off other people's ways, I'm afraid that they won't agree to the Wumeng. ”

When Venerable Hundred Transformations spoke, the face on his face had already changed to please red.

Although he is brutal and tyrannical by nature, after all, he is also the mountain owner of Qingcheng Mountain, and he still has the overall concept of weighing the pros and cons.

At this time, in the council hall of Wanbao Valley, the valley lord Luo Sheng was sighing with a sad face.

The group of elders and elites below were even more frowning and worried.