Chapter 1095: Treasure Trove
"Third uncle! I'm home! Now, I'll show my father, hang this little bastard outside the city gate, expose it to the sun for a few days, and then let everyone in the city stab him with a sword! I'll stab him first! After stabbing him to death, I'm going to hang his corpse outside the city gate, whip the corpse every day, and then use his corpse to make an ornament!" After escorting Huang Xiaolong back to Baiyun City, Luo Yizi couldn't wait.
'This slut is really perverted. Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly in his heart.
"Yin Zi, don't worry. Cooked ducks won't fly. The city lord has some business to be busy with today, so... For now, keep this little bastard in captivity. Wait until tomorrow at the latest. The middle-aged man smiled.
"Oh well. Luo Yinzi nodded and looked at Huang Xiaolong. "I'll let you live one more day!
A group of people, Edgeworth, landed on the streets of Baiyun City.
Huang Xiaolong took a moment to observe it carefully.
Baiyun City is still very prosperous, with bluestone paving roads, white jade making horses for gold, and shops and palaces.
On the street, there are many disciples wearing white uniforms, carrying long swords on their backs, walking proudly, most of them are in the Divine Power Realm, and there are also a few more Mana Realms.
These are all disciples of Baiyun City.
In addition to the disciples of Baiyun City, there were also some cultivators in civilian clothes, walking around casually.
It seems that this Baiyun City, in the overseas world, is quite large.
"What are you looking at, let's go!" the two white-clothed swordsmen, behind Huang Xiaolong, sneered.
"Hehe~~" Huang Xiaolong smiled and quickened his pace.
"Little bastard, I have to say, you are indeed very indifferent. The middle-aged man, walking in front of Huang Xiaolong, sneered as soon as he turned around. "It's the first time I've seen such a calm prisoner as you. It's a pity, your whole body mana is sealed, and if you are given a pair of wings, you won't be able to fly out. ”
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said. "Who said I was going to escape? I still have to meet the Lord of Baiyun City. ”
"Hahahaha~~~ What a fool! Still dreaming, I want to see our city lord! Just you? also deserve to see our city lord?" A group of white-clothed swordsmen all let out a mocking laugh.
"Don't worry, my father won't see you. Moreover, tomorrow, you will enjoy the taste of ten thousand swords piercing your heart~~" Luo Yinzi let out a snake and scorpion-like laugh.
"Hey~~ I will definitely meet the White Cloud City Lord, to be precise, it is not me who is going to see him, but he is coming to see me~~" Huang Xiaolong smiled mysteriously.
"Shut up! Say a few words! Your mouth stinks, you know?" the middle-aged man warned angrily.
Not long after, Huang Xiaolong was escorted to a complex of buildings.
The complex is like a bunker.
Densely packed with "bunkers", there are about hundreds or thousands.
Outside each bunker, some formations were carved to strengthen the defense.
Huang Xiaolong's divine thoughts were released, and he saw that in the bunker, some cultivators were imprisoned.
The mana of these cultivators was sealed, and their eyes were full of anger and beast-like ferocity.
'Oh, this is the prison in White Cloud City, right?' Huang Xiaolong nodded silently.
Soon, Huang Xiaolong was thrown into one of the bunkers.
Locked the door, Luo Yizi and the others, and then left.
"Don't worry, Yin Zi, the mana of that little bastard was personally sealed by me and imprisoned in prison, no matter what, there is no escape. Tomorrow, you can concoct him well. The middle-aged man's voice faded away.
"Hey~~ Interesting, fun. Huang Xiaolong took a look at the environment inside the bunker.
Dark, damp, rancid...
It also exudes a strong smell of death.
It seems that in this bunker, many people have also died.
Stone tables, stone benches, stone beds. Other than that, there is nothing else.
Huang Xiaolong moved his muscles and bones, and looked out of the iron window, at this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the entire Baiyun City was gloomy, and this bunker prison area was even more eerie and terrifying.
A deaf and mute man walked slowly outside Huang Xiaolong's bunker, smiled gloomily, threw a few moldy steamed buns in, and then walked away.
Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged on the stone bed with a smile on his face.
In the corner of this stone bed, there was a skeleton lying scattered, and Huang Xiaolong looked back and smiled, as if he was talking to himself. "It seems that you should be imprisoned here by the people of Baiyun City, and died unjustly, but don't worry, I will avenge you this time~~hahaha~~~"
After a while, Huang Xiaolong's mind moved, and he smashed the middle-aged man into his body, and the talisman seals used to seal mana were all twisted into powder.
Huang Xiaolong jumped off the stone bed and moved his muscles and bones, his eyes glowing in the darkness were full of excitement.
"Since you invited me to this White Cloud City, I will make trouble and completely destroy this city~~" Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and smiled, and then recited an invisibility spell.
In an instant, Huang Xiaolong's figure became transparent, without a trace, without a trace.
Then, a wall-piercing spell allowed Huang Xiaolong to easily break through the bunker's defenses and go outside.
"Let me out! Damn! Baiyun City, I can't die well!"
"Baiyun City Lord, despicable and shameless!
"Baiyun City Lord, kill people and sell goods, destroy my family, and take away my property~~ Damn! I won't let you go!"
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In the other bunkers, there was a miserable cry of blood.
"Come on, God has the virtue of a good life, wait a while, I will finish my work, and I will release all these prisoners~" Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then disappeared into the boundless night.
Singing every night in the city.
Huang Xiaolong was in a state of stealth, swaggering through the lights, and a famous drunken cultivator, or a disciple of Baiyun City, passed by Huang Xiaolong without even noticing.
Huang Xiaolong had already used his divine thoughts to lock down the exact location of the treasure vault in White Cloud City.
It didn't take long to come to a basin.
In all directions of this basin, there are no buildings or any shelters, not even a single tree, which can be said to be a strong wall and a clear wilderness, so that people have nowhere to hide.
In the middle, there is a huge palace, and the brilliant treasure light overflows from the palace, rendering this piece of night sky with blurry colors.
Around the palace, there were at least a few hundred disciples of Baiyun City, carrying swords, patrolling everywhere, looking vigilant.
I only heard a man in the middle of the Tribulation Realm, and reprimanded loudly. "Tonight, there can't be the slightest mistake! This batch of heavenly and earthly treasures took half a year to collect, and it will be sent to the Shushan Sword Sect tomorrow! This is our Baiyun City, so far, the biggest deal, if something goes wrong, go to see the city lord!"
"Hehehe, my lord, you are joking, hundreds of us are here to guard to the death, how can something go wrong?"
"Hey, hey, the treasure vault, I'm here~!" Huang Xiaolong rubbed his hands excitedly, then swaggered and walked towards the treasure house.
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(End of chapter)