Meng Xingping was a little strange, he looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Who is it?"

Yang Xuan didn't make a detour, and said directly: "The one who is imprisoned in the prison." ”

Meng Xingping immediately understood who he was talking about.

"Thief?" Meng Xingping showed surprise on his face: "What do you want him to do?"

Yang Xuan said: "I'm looking for an ore, he may have seen this kind of ore, I want him to help me." ”

Meng Xingping nodded and said, "It's indeed quite appropriate to use him to find ore, but do you know who he was locked up in?"

Yang Xuan already had an answer to this question in his heart: "The head of your faction?"

"Not bad. Meng Xingping showed embarrassment on his face: "If there is another person, no matter who it is, I can call the shots, but only this person, I'm afraid it can't." ”

Yang Xuan was a little disappointed, in the current situation, maybe only this thief knew where the spirit stone was, if the Giant Spirit Sect didn't let people go, he was really a little helpless.

"This person is extremely important to the boss, and this really can't help you. Meng Xingping said apologetically, he felt a little sorry for not being able to help Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan clenched his fists helplessly: "It's okay, I'll think of a way." ”

After that, he looked at Meng Qingqing again, and a smile appeared on his face: "Eat less, this time it's really gone." ”

"Got it!" Meng Qingqing said.

Yang Xuan didn't leave the Giant Spirit Sect for the time being, he didn't give up his plan, stealing the commander was his last hope, how could he give up?

The battle broke out again, and the Biyun Sect launched a new round of offensive against the Giant Spirit Sect.

Yang Xuan watched from afar, the mountains and fields were full of people from the two factions who couldn't stop fighting, and in the sky, there were countless lights fighting fiercely.

Never die!

This level of fighting can no longer be described as tragic, and it seems that the two factions are ready to rather break the jade than destroy it.

Yang Xuan sighed, the struggle between people, in any world, it is impossible to disappear, it may be for profit, it may be for hatred, in short, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, this is not wrong at all.

"Yang Xuan, what are you thinking?" Meng Qingqing came, she looked at Yang Xuan and smiled.

Yang Xuan glared at her: "I really don't have anything here, it's all eaten by you." ”

Meng Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, "Who asked you for snacks, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a swarthy key.

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, he had seen this key, this was the key to the gas suppression lock.

"You ......" Yang Xuan looked at Meng Qingqing in surprise.

"I stole it from the dead old man, how is it, praise me, praise me. Meng Qingqing looked proud, and that look was like a little girl who had scored 100 points in the test and proudly invited credit in front of her parents.

Yang Xuan said strangely, "Can you steal something from Elder Meng?"

What kind of cultivation is Meng Qingqing? What kind of cultivation is Meng Xingping, how can it be said that Meng Qingqing can steal things from Meng Xingping, and it also happens to be the key to the gas suppression lock.

"He put the key in the box and went to the fight, and I stole it. Meng Qingqing wrinkled her nose, as if she was very dissatisfied with Yang Xuan's disbelief in her.

A wry smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, he understood.

Meng Xingping did it on purpose, he knew that it was not good to help Yang Xuan, so he could only shirk his responsibility in this way and let Meng Qingqing give the key to Yang Xuan.

"If you want it, I'll take it back if you don't want it. Meng Qingqing said dissatisfied.

"Yes, not a puppy. Yang Xuan sighed, Meng Xingping's love, he accepted it.

Who knew that Meng Qingqing took back the key again, and rolled his eyes and said, "You haven't praised me yet." ”

Yang Xuan said helplessly: "Qingqing is too powerful, admire and admire." ”

Meng Qingqing happily threw the key to Yang Xuan, and then jumped away: "The fight is gone." ”

"Be careful, do you want to take the Heavenly Pill with you?" Yang Xuan asked behind her.

"Bring it, you're as verbose as a dead old man. Meng Qingqing didn't go back.

Yang Xuan wanted to laugh a little, this Meng Qingqing's heart was like a child, very innocent.

Looking at the key in his hand, he groaned slightly and disappeared in place.

Without further ado, late will change.

"Young man, can you help me carry this load of firewood on my shoulder?"

He had barely walked a distance, and had not yet approached the confines of the prison, when he saw an old man in sackcloth, struggling to pick up a load of firewood that had been bundled.

But the bundle of firewood was so big that he tried several times, but he couldn't pick it up to his shoulder.

Yang Xuan is not surprised, there are indeed some mortals in the Giant Spirit Sect, who are responsible for doing some miscellaneous work, such as carrying water and chopping wood.

However, most of these people are young people, they are included in the outer gate, and they can also practice martial arts, if they are talented and successful in martial arts, they can be included in the inner gate and become inner disciples.

This is not strange, but this old man is also too old, and his white beard almost hangs down to his chest, or is he an outer disciple?

Yang Xuanshen swept away, it was indeed a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he lost both qi and blood.

Yang Xuan picked up the firewood and asked, "Where is the old man going?"

"In the back, hey, this person is useless when he is old, if I am young, let alone a load of firewood, even if it is ten loads of firewood, I can resist it. The old man sighed.

Blow it to you!

Yang Xuan glanced at him, and didn't put the firewood on the old man's shoulder, but walked directly to the backyard that the old man said. He was afraid that the load of firewood would directly press the old man down.

"Hey, thank you, lad, it's not often that a polite lad like you is now. ”

Yang Xuan smiled, it was the first time he had been praised for being polite, and this feeling was quite fresh.

"Alas, the old woman left early, otherwise, there would still be a helper, so that she wouldn't be like now, and she wouldn't be able to do anything, alas. ”

In the old man's sigh, Yang Xuan had already walked into the backyard, put the firewood on the firewood, clapped his hands and said, "Old man, let's go!"

"Oh, thank you, young man, and have a cup of tea. The old man said, and from the dilapidated hut he brought out a porcelain bowl with a notch, and the bowl was steaming.

Yang Xuan was also not polite, took the tea bowl and drank it all.

A stream of heat flows into the stomach, to be honest, the taste of this tea is really not good, like picking a few leaves on the tree casually, and boiling it casually, there is an indescribable bitterness,

"Thanks, old man, let's go!" Yang Xuan waved his hand.

"Hmm!" the old man looked at him with a smile and did not move.

Back in the prison, the thief was still like that, half-lying on the stone bed.

Seeing Yang Xuan appear, he got up from the bed and said hurriedly, "How is it?"

Yang Xuan raised the dark key in his hand and said, "Are you sure you can find what I want?"

The thief looked at the key, and his eyes lit up: "If you can't find me, you're the king." ”

Yang Xuan looked at him and always felt that there was something wrong with this thief, but he had no choice now, so he could only believe him temporarily.

The ballast lock was opened and slipped to the ground.

Yang Xuan thought about it, his fingers moved slightly, and the gas lock and key were all put into the storage ring by him.

A huge momentum emanated from the thief's body, rising steadily.

The thief just wanted to raise his head and laugh, but Yang Xuan said coldly: "You still want to be caught, right?"

The thief's voice stopped abruptly, suffocated back into his stomach, and only after a while did he sneer: "Isn't this happy, okay, let's go." ”

After saying that, his whole body suddenly disappeared in place.

In a dense forest about thirty or forty miles away from Juling Mountain, two people emerged from the soil, it was Yang Xuan and the thief.

As soon as he came out, the thief looked up to the sky and laughed: "My thief is back again, Xiaohong, Xiaocui, you are waiting for me, hahahaha." ”

Yang Xuan ignored him, if he has been locked up for a long time, his spirit will always be a little different from ordinary people, not to mention that this thief himself is mentally abnormal.

"Where is the thing I'm looking for?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked.

The thief glanced at him and said disdainfully: "I'll take you to find it when I'm free, now I'm going to find Xiaohong Xiaocui and release the essence doll." ”

Yang Xuan looked at him expressionlessly, and suddenly asked, "How long have you been locked up in the Giant Spirit Sect?"

The thief was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's been thirty or forty years, why are you asking this?"

Yang Xuan sneered: "Thirty or forty years, what do you think Xiaohong and Xiaocui look like now?"

The thief was stunned, and the two lovely faces in his memory were replaced by two old faces with ravines.

"Dog Miscellaneous Giant Spirit Sect, you wait for Lao Tzu ......" The thief who reacted gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "If you don't compensate Lao Tzu for the two beauties, Lao Tzu will dig up your Giant Spirit Mountain." ”

Yang Xuan was a little speechless, he was very suspicious that this thief was really having a problem with his brain, and the starting point of seeking revenge was indeed a bit unexpected.

"Now you can take me to find something. Yang Xuan asked expressionlessly.

"I said that when Lao Tzu is free, I will beat you up if you are long-winded. Don't look at it as if you saved Lao Tzu, you will still be beaten and become a pig's head. The thief said impatiently.

Yang Xuan smiled, turned into a mountain, and directly slapped the thief Shuai.

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