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In this kind of place, it is impossible to completely relax and rest, only half rest and half vigilance.

At the end of the night, although countless breaths swept by, and countless divine thoughts swept by, fortunately, no one came to Ling Xiaoye's place near him, so it could be regarded as peaceful.

As far as Ling Xiaoye is concerned, last night, there were actually more than ten or twenty people who entered this cave.

It's something to be happy about, at least with some more prey.

Of course, the current number of people is still not enough for Ling Xiaoye to expect. But if this trend continues, in the next four days, there should be five or six hundred people.

There are a total of twenty-two of them, plus Lao Niu, twenty-three to divide six hundred people, almost each of them gets the amount of twenty warriors, that is also okay.

Ling Xiaoye was thinking about it as he walked towards the entrance of the cave, he also took a special look at the place where the two unlucky eggs had been buried before, except that the soil was a little strange, there was nothing particularly noticeable, and this place had also been burned by his magic circle, and the ground was full of ashes and dirty, and if others didn't explore it seriously, they would definitely not find out the special features of this piece of soil.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye was relieved. So he took out yesterday's flag, as well as the golden broadsword and other things, and began to fiddle with them.

It took a stick of incense for Ling Xiaoye to get all this, and then he began to pull his throat again, shouting: "Walk by, don't miss it, freshly baked good things, come and take a look!"

Because the floating island flies slowly in the sky, it is very early in the sky. However, early in the morning, there were obviously a lot fewer warrior monks flying.

Despite this, Ling Xiaoye continued to shout, he was idle and had nothing to do anyway.

He shouted for a while, and some warriors came.

This time, Ling Xiaoye's sharp eyes discovered that these martial artists were from Yuanjing City, and they were also a sect he was somewhat familiar with-Tianyi Pavilion!

Because the three people in the lead are wearing practice clothes with the word "Tian" on them.

When he was at the gate of the Treasure Hall before, Ling Xiaoye taught some disciples of Tianyi Pavilion a lesson, knowing the style of clothes they were wearing, so now he concluded that these people must be correct in Tianyi Pavilion.

The first three people were all in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, but when Ling Xiaoye saw the face of one of them, he couldn't help but think that when he was fighting in the ring, the arrogant first disciple of the outer sect of Tianyi Pavilion - Wen Zhengfeng.

This person is very similar to Wen Zhengfeng, almost carved out of a mold, Ling Xiaoye thought to himself, this family should be Wen Zhengfeng's brother.

Ling Xiaoye thought about this person in his heart, and this person said to Ling Xiaoye: "Hey, the seller, there is a girl who said that there is a hole here and a lot of treasures have been produced, is it true?"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, he knew that the girl this person was talking about was Su Mengyu, so he nodded and said, "That's right, I have been setting up a stall here for two or three days, and I really saw a lot of people coming out, so I left in a hurry, looking like I was afraid of being robbed by others." ”

"Then why are you setting up a stall here, instead of going inside to explore the treasures?"

This Wen Zhengfeng's elder brother stared at Ling Xiaoye and asked.

Ling Xiaoye naturally wouldn't be overwhelmed by this kind of question, he replied leisurely: "A master like you, you must not be afraid of anything if you go on an adventure, but at my age, my cultivation is so low, I don't dare to break in!"

"Okay then, I won't bother you. ”

After saying this, the man walked into the cave with about thirty disciples.

Ling Xiaoye secretly laughed: "Tianyi Pavilion, I didn't expect you to actually throw yourself into the net! ha!"

Because Tianyi Pavilion occupied the entrance of the Treasure Palace, they also smashed the residence of Qinglan Gate near the Treasure Hall and arrested Yu Lao, for this, Ling Xiaoye lost a lot, and this account will have to be settled sooner or later.

And he also defeated an elder of Tianyi Pavilion, if he was discovered by Tianyi Pavilion, there was basically no possibility of reconciliation.

Therefore, we can only do nothing, and treat Tianyi Pavilion as a secret enemy, and guard against and weaken it, lest this sect, which ranks second in the Yuxu Empire, destroy the Qinglan Sect.

Now, these days, the disciples of Yige actually sent it to the door by themselves, how can it be reasonable not to accept it!

Therefore, Ling Xiaoye was very happy, the three core disciples were caught by the Great Commander Bawang, and then most of everyone's cultivation was devoured, and as a result, their cultivation regressed a lot, so for Tianyi Pavilion, this was simply a natural and man-made disaster!

On this day, Ling Xiaoye not only saw the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion enter, but also encountered some other sects in Yuanjing City, but some of them did not enter this cave.

Of course, among the martial arts monks who entered the entrance of the cave, more of them came from the outer continent. They also heard the news of the appearance of heavy treasures here from Su Mengyu's mouth, so they rushed here one after another.

In the same way, some people wait and see, and some people just go straight to the entrance of the cave regardless of how much.

For a whole day, Ling Xiaoye not only had to fool these people, but also bargained with some fools to buy and sell things, but buying and selling things was just pretending.

At night, Ling Xiaoye roughly calculated, at least about three hundred people entered this cave. Moreover, at this cave entrance, there are more and more warrior monks staying here.

Ling Xiaoye knew that these people were watching and hesitating, but he didn't bother to fool them, anyway, if they wanted to go in, they could go in at any time, and if they didn't want to go in, they couldn't fool around.

As the number of martial arts monks around the entrance of the cave increased, Ling Xiaoye simply put away the banner and went to a place where there were few people to impact the seal in his body.

After a delay of many days, Ling Xiaoye did not impact too many seals. Mainly because of the six stone slabs I saw last time, I inadvertently lifted some of his seals, which was an unexpected gain.

However, another doubt surfaced in his mind: if the seal was broken, what would be the cultivation method of the Stone of Apocalypse?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye couldn't help but feel a little big, after all, he still didn't know anything about the power of this fragment of the Stone of Apocalypse. It seems that only after rescuing his senior brother can he find an opportunity to go to Zixiao Valley with Su Mengyu, find someone who understands the fragments of the Stone of the Enlightenment, and visit, maybe there is something to learn.

After smoothing out his thoughts, Ling Xiaoye settled down again, and began to use his divine thoughts with Dao intent to impact the sealing law in his body.

Although his own strength is not worth mentioning in the face of these sealing laws, it takes a long time to persevere.

Moreover, while lifting the law of sealing, he himself was able to use Dao Yi, and he had more opportunities to practice, which was a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

Another night passed, and Ling Xiaoye's efforts for a night were able to break the power of a seal, and these things, the more they went to the back, the more difficult it was to lift them.

The coming of the day meant that more people had to enter the cave, so he got up and no longer attacked the seal, but took out the flags and things, and continued to set up a stall.

Su Mengyu hadn't come back yet, and Ling Xiaoye was starting to get a little worried. However, there are still two days before the agreed time, so he can only be slightly anxious now.

After adjusting his mentality, Ling Xiaoye continued to pull his throat and shout to sell things.

He did it quite hard, holding a pile of broken things and attracting the attention of a bunch of warrior monks. But he shouted out a high price of tens of millions, and scared these warrior monks away.

Of course, these martial arts cultivators were not scared away by Ling Xiaoye's cultivation and momentum, but by this high price.

Tens of millions of taels of silver tickets can almost make everyone in Yunluo City live happily for decades. For the average warrior monk, this is a lot of money!

The key is that Ling Xiaoye is still holding some tattered things to sell, which is not worth buying at all!

Therefore, these warrior monks could only curse in secret, and then, they either left or entered the cave by the way.

On this day, Ling Xiaoye fooled more than 200 people into entering the cave, and some people also entered it after hearing the rumors spread by Su Mengyu, and there were about 200 people.

On the first day there were seventy or eighty people, on the second day there were more than three hundred, on the third day there were more than four hundred, and if this continued, there should be seven or eight hundred more on the fourth and fifth days.

Then, so many martial arts monks, basically all of them are cultivators above the Destiny Wheel Realm, which should be enough for the Great Commander Bawang to do it for a while.

Just as Ling Xiaoye was thinking about it, a few people suddenly came, they walked straight to Ling Xiaoye, and asked loudly: "Seller, I heard that a few days ago, someone was here and had a fight with the Lan family?"

Ling Xiaoye looked at the people who came, and found that the cultivation of these people was quite good, and they were all seven or eight in the Illusion God Realm. But after listening to their words, it seems that they are here to give the people of the Lan family grievances.

"Hey, you're deaf and can't hear what my eldest brother is saying?"

Another martial artist pointed at Ling Xiaoye's nose and scolded.

It is precisely because of this cry that it is like a stone thrown into the water, which makes this place unpeaceful.

Some warrior monks who were watching nearby followed the sound and became onlookers.

Ling Xiaoye was not afraid, he replied slowly: "There is such a thing. ”

"Okay, do you know who did it?"

"I don't know about that!"

Another martial artist suddenly took out a portrait from his pocket, unfolded it, compared Ling Xiaoye's face, and then shouted: "Hehe, you don't dare to admit that you have done a good deed! Are you still a man?"

"Good boy, you actually want to get rid of us Hushan Saburo!"

"Big brother, do him!"