Chapter 122: Wealth is always sought in danger

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, which strengthened Mo Lingquan's determination to break in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

You must know that maintaining the realm can be described as a huge burden on the spirit and spirit, even if it is a powerhouse in the True Realm, it is just to completely integrate the realm into heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to maintain the realm.

As the minutes passed, the bright moon in the sky gradually tilted westward, and the night was about to pass. There was a touch of fish belly white in the east, Mo Lingquan hesitated at this time, if he didn't leave, it would not be so easy to leave calmly when the time came.

At this moment, the realm that had been enveloping the attic disappeared from his perception.

As the so-called wealth and danger are sought, Mo Lingquan gritted his teeth, and with a shake of his body, his sword qi cut through the wooden bolt of the attic string window, and he dodged into the attic. His perception had long since locked onto an old man in a white robe in the middle of the attic.

"Who..."

The slight noise suddenly alarmed the white-robed old man who was meditating in the attic.

At this time, Mo Lingquan's body had just flashed into the attic, he closed the string window casually, and his body turned in the air, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang realm suddenly enveloped the white-robed old man.

The long sword in his hand burst into bursts of silver, and the sword twenty-five style and one sword came out suddenly.

"You..."

At this time, the old man maintained the realm for the night, and it was when he was at his weakest.

Before he could make a move, Mo Lingquan's sword like a flying immortal outside the sky was already close in front of him.

"Yin Yang Dou..."

The old man rolled on the spot, and before the Yin Yang Holy Sect's body protection secret technique could be used, the sword had already penetrated his body, and Mo Lingquan's figure appeared behind him.

"Yang Zun..."

The noise inside alarmed the Yin Yang Holy Sect members outside.

"Get out..."

In an instant, Mo Lingquan guessed the identity of the white-robed old man in front of him, Yang Zun, one of the Yin and Yang Saint Sect's Yin and Yang Twin Venerables, and his temper was extremely short-tempered. It is a figure second only to the Lord and the Holy Maiden.

With the assistance of subtle perception, Mo Lingquan imitated the voice of the old man and shouted angrily.

The sect members guarding the attic were a little far away just now, and Yang Zun's usual deterrence was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, although it was a little strange, they didn't dare to refute it.

"Whew..."

Sensing the approaching Yin Yang Saint Sect members going away, Mo Lingquan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Zun's counterattack before his death caused Mo Lingquan to suffer a slight injury.

After taking a healing pill, Mo Lingquan glanced indifferently at the white-robed old man who had already died in a pool of blood. The whole attic had already been deeply imprinted in his mind, and in the time of the night, he had already gained insight into the structure of this attic through his perception.

Mo Lingquan didn't know how long his imitation just now could be hidden, and after searching out a secret book and a few porcelain vases from the white-robed old man, his figure quickly shuttled through the attic.

Starting from the second layer, there were all kinds of classics, and Mo Lingquan didn't think about it, all of them were stored in the too empty Sumeru mustard seed space.

Without dissipating the tea time, all the books from the first layer to the fifth layer were stored in the Void Sumeru Mustard Seed Space, so with the help of the Void Void Aerial Photography Method, even Mo Lingquan, as a master of the Void Realm, was a little unbearable.

Returning to the hall on the first floor, his subtle perception soon found that there was something unusual about a bluestone brick under the white-robed old man.

With a slight pick of the long sword in his hand, the floor tiles flew up, and Mo Lingquan caught it and put it aside. A pull tab of a mechanism is exposed underneath the floor tiles.

At this time, a round of the rising sun had faintly risen from the east, Mo Lingquan hesitated for a moment and decisively picked it with his long sword, and the ring flew up in the air.

"Boom..."

The sound of the mechanism opening startled Mo Lingquan, and he wanted to leave at the slightest step.

In his perception, the guards who had been looking at the attic from time to time immediately turned their eyes away and looked into the distance after listening to this voice.

It turned out that this Yang Zun had an extremely strange temper, and he had to open the mechanism every day to check it, but he didn't like these guards to disturb him, and for this reason, several guards had already died at his hands.

That's why the guards looked away as soon as they heard the sound of the mechanism activating.

Although Mo Lingquan was strange, the behavior of these guards was exactly what he wanted.

After waiting for a few breaths, he didn't see anyone outside thinking of coming in, and Mo Lingquan dodged into the secret room.

The perception of the moon wheel closely watched everything around him, and walked cautiously. The mechanism sensed in the passage had not been activated, and it should have been artificially closed, which made Mo Lingquan very strange.

I have to say that Yang Zun has helped Mo Lingquan a lot, the previous mechanism was opened, revealing the entrance to the secret room, and now the mechanism is all closed, all of which are his handiwork.

On weekdays, I have to go into the secret room every day to have a look, and I don't like to be disturbed. After a few times, he was too troublesome and directly closed these defense mechanisms.

A moment later, a wide basement appeared in front of Mo Lingquan. Inside are all kinds of rare treasures, gold, silver, treasures and weapons.

On the top of the high platform in the very center, three items are placed, namely a cheatbook, a small tree, and a brocade box. Without thinking about it, Mo Lingquan released the nine bronze figures.

There were many people and great strength, and it only took half a pillar of incense to move the things in the secret room to only some scattered gold, silver and jewelry.

Suddenly, the Flame King of Simba Town, Red Wolf Pu, appeared in his perception.

Without thinking about it, Mo Lingquan immediately accepted nine bronze figures and flew out of the secret room.

"Bang..."

He slammed open the window where he had entered, and before the guards outside could react, he swept off into the distance.

Yun Long Gang's air swirled all over his body, and "Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances" was used by him to the extreme, and his body turned into an afterimage, and when he disappeared, the Yin Yang Holy Sect members guarding the attic still didn't know what had happened.

When Mo Lingquan escaped a long way, the guards who noticed that something was wrong broke into the attic, and Yang Zun, who fell in a pool of blood, had already been dead for a long time.

At this time, the Flame Law King Red Wolf Pu was late.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, he was shocked and angry.

The sect leader secretly left the first two Yin Yang Holy Sects and handed them over to him and the Deadwood Dharma King, and asked Yang Zun to personally guard the Yin Yang Pavilion.

Now that Yang Zun is dead, the Deadwood Dharma King is also under house arrest under his pretext. Then, the only way to blame for all this is to be resisted by him.

"Quick... Fast... Still stunned for what to do, blowing the yin and yang trumpet. The others are chasing after me..."

"Woo ......"

The Flame Law King, the Red Wolf, didn't think about it, and chased in the direction that Mo Lingquan left.

However. At this time, Mo Lingquan had already escaped a long way away, and when the Yin and Yang horn sounded, the entire Yin Yang Holy Sect was in chaos, and he easily left the Yin Yang Holy Sect and hid into the woods outside Simba Town in a hurry.

By the time the Flame Dharma King chased down the mountain gate, Mo Lingquan had already disappeared.

In desperation, he had to return to Simba Town, control the entire Simba Town, and release the Deadwood King.

With the Yin-Yang Holy Sect as the center, the cultists of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect within a radius of a hundred miles were all looking for it like crazy. As long as there are suspicious characters who take them all, regardless of the slightest resistance, they don't believe that anyone can silently take away the classics and hidden treasures in the Yin Yang Pavilion. For a while, there were many complaints, and people were panicked.

And Mo Lingquan had already left the Yin Yang Holy Sect a hundred miles away at this time, after all, it was not difficult for a Void Realm master to spend a hundred miles an hour.