Chapter 221: Re-entering the Hall of Treasures

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The middle-aged man vomited another mouthful of blood and scolded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This is the only way to vent his anger.

Ling Xiaoye said through the strip of cloth, but his voice was loud, "You kept saying that you were going to kill me, but it was you who finally fell to the ground!"

"I won't tell you, I'm young, but you're better, you're not convinced, stand up right now and try to fight again?"

Ling Xiaoye smiled slyly and continued to use words to slap the middle-aged man's face: "If you fight again, you will still lose, this is your fate! You are destined to fail at my hands! No matter how many times!"

The tone was a little heavier unconsciously, in fact, Ling Xiaoye himself was also a little angry, the territory was smashed, the elders in the door were also taken away, and what was even more annoying was that the middle-aged man's nonchalant expression really made him as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

Now that this person has been defeated, it is inevitable that there will be something to say, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to hold it in my heart.

This middle-aged man, after listening to Ling Xiaoye's words, was so angry that his face was flushed, and his eyes were almost the same as the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. This man trembled with anger, and he couldn't think much of this man in black, every word he said was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart and touching his sore spots.

This person wanted to get up, but his whole body seemed to fall apart, which showed how powerful Ling Xiaoye's punch was.

After several struggles, in the end it was useless, and this middle-aged man could only lie on the ground motionless in the end.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye felt refreshed, his physical strength and mana had recovered a little, and he could leave here.

Following the entrance where the middle-aged man had just entered, Ling Xiaoye quickly walked out of the basement that he had messed up with.

He walked up to the top of the stairs, and did not rush out, but probed with his divine thoughts, and found that there was no one nearby, and there was nothing suspicious, so he opened the flower bed above, picked up Yu Lao, who had been sleeping, and left this small market in Tianyi Pavilion with a whoosh.

For the sake of concealment and safety, Ling Xiaoye did not return to Qinglan Gate, but deliberately flew along the Beilong Mountain Range for some distance before detouring back to the entrance of the Treasure Palace.

Ling was still very cautious, and used his divine thoughts to probe the entrance of this newly built cave, and found that there were still disciples of Tianyi Pavilion guarding it. And there are a little more people, apparently they went to help.

But this was not difficult for Ling Xiaoye, he changed his outfit again, turned into a young man, and then by the way, he also changed Yu Lao's appearance, turned into a middle-aged man, and changed his clothes.

After doing this, Ling Xiaoye carried Yu Lao on his back and slowly flew in.

After a while, Ling Xiaoye went to the ground, and then pretended to be very struggling, carrying Yu Lao on his back, and walked towards the light curtain gate of the Treasure Palace.

Those disciples who had been taught by Ling Xiaoye before had recovered a lot at this moment, and as soon as they saw someone coming, they directly rushed up and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

This fat-headed pig-brained Tianyi Pavilion disciple, Ling Xiaoye still remembered the situation when he peed his pants, but he held back, pretended to be very sad, and replied: "I come from a small family in the city, my father is dying, I want to come here to find my brother who has no conscience." ā€

Ling Xiaoye pretended to be vivid, crying and mourning, her voice trembled, and her eyes fluttered with a hint of fear.

This made the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion who were guarding here relax their vigilance all of a sudden, but the fat-headed pig-brained guy still said, "It's okay to go in, pay a hundred taels." ā€

Ling Xiaoye knew that this could not be avoided, so he had to obediently take out a hundred taels of silver tickets and give them to this guy.

But this guy didn't let him go, but pointed to Yu Lao on his back and said, "This person also needs a hundred taels!"

"Big brother, my father is half a person who has entered the earth, so he doesn't have to pay money!"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, I'm not in a beautiful mood today, don't mess around!

This face made Ling Xiaoye almost stammer, but in order to conceal it, as long as he held back.

He took out ninety taels and said, "Big brother, there are only so many left!"

This fat-headed pig-brained guy didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he snatched the silver ticket as soon as he could, and then waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go in!"

"Thank you!"

Ling Xiaoye also deliberately politely spoke.

Then, Ling Xiaoye heard the pretended voice of the machine spirit Ruochen: "You need to pay two taels to enter!"

After throwing four taels of silver into it, Ling Xiaoye walked into the light curtain, and instantly arrived at the inside of the Treasure Palace.

As soon as he entered it, Ling Xiaoye immediately used his divine thoughts to contact the machine spirit Ruochen.

After a long time, the machine spirit replied, "Ah, new master, you have finally returned." ā€

"Well, hurry up and open the hidden teleportation array, I'm going to teleport to you. ā€

"Good!"

Ling Xiaoye avoided the martial arts monks in the Treasure Hall, and he soon arrived at the hidden teleportation array, and suddenly arrived at the yellow sand where the Spirit Stone Pagoda was located.

"Master Ruochen, long time no see!"

Ling Xiaoye gently placed Yu Lao on the edge of the stone tower, and then said hello to Ruochen.

"Hehe, where have you been all this time?"

"I went to trial somewhere else. Ling Xiaoye answered this question simply, and then said, "By the way, what happened during this time?"

"It's nothing, it's just that this place has been occupied by some Tianyi Pavilion's disciples, but without your instructions, the old man doesn't know what to do. ā€

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, how much money have you received for more than a month?"

"The admission is free of charge about more than 10,000 taels of silver, and the cultivation fee of Lingyuantan is more, there are thousands of people cultivating in it, one hundred taels per person a day, and now it is more than a month, there should be four million taels. Lao Jia and Lao Niu also grabbed some things, but it was only about 500,000. ā€

"Well, then I'll take the money. ā€

After speaking, Ling Xiaoye went to the stone tower, found the place where the spirit Ruochen stored the money, and put these silver tickets and broken silver into the Qiankun bag one by one.

Then, Ling Xiaoye said with a divine thought: "Look at it, what is wrong with this person I brought?"

The phantom of the spirit of the machine slowly emerged, and then a trace of light came out, entered Yu Lao's head, and came out for a long time, saying: "I was injured, my knowledge of the sea was damaged, and I need time to recuperate." ā€

"Okay, you can help and take care of it!"

After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"No problem. Ruochen replied.

"By the way, this treasure hall needs to be closed. ā€

"It's fun, why is it going to be closed?"

"Because there are people who want to grab my territory and want to make money out of it, which of course is not allowed. ā€

"I see, how long are you going to close it? Also, what do you want to do with the people inside? Let Lao Niu Lao Jia kill them?"

"You tell them it's only been open for two months. You'll have to wait a year before you reopen. The people inside, let's leave them alive, after all, if you come here, you give money, and if you kill them, there will be trouble later. ā€

"Oh, okay then, do as you say. ā€

"Also, how many demon kings can go out here?"

"If you get the keys to the original owner and become the real owner of this place, that's good to say. But you are not at the moment, so it can only be Lao Jia and Lao Niu to get you out. ā€

"That's enough, but I'll have to wait two days, I'm going to go to the Netherworld, and then I'll call them to join me. ā€

"Okay!"

After listening to Ruochen's words, Ling Xiaoye went to the Realm of the Underworld alone, first, he could cultivate in it for seven or eight days, and second, he could wait for the martial arts monks who came here to hunt for treasure and cultivate, mix among them, and go out together, which could reduce the suspicion of Tianyi Pavilion.

This time he went to the Realm of the Netherworld, Ling Xiaoye mainly wanted to cultivate the Dragon God Fist, this martial art technique was still very powerful, and he injured a middle-aged powerhouse in the Illusory God Realm in the first two strokes, which shows that its power is extraordinary.

Now that Ling Xiaoye went to the Realm of the Underworld, it was a familiar road, and he soon arrived inside, he called Agula and Gao Changfeng out and asked them to watch his cultivation from the sidelines, hoping that they would be able to point out the shortcomings.

In this way, Ling Xiaoye stayed in the Underworld Domain for seven days, and outside, only a little more than two days had passed.

Soon, he came out, returned to the Instrument Spirit Stone Tower, contacted the Instrument Spirit, and Lao Jia and Lao Niu also teleported over.

Just when Ling Xiaoye wanted to take the two demon kings back, he suddenly found that the appearance of these two demon kings was really not suitable for going out like this.

So he asked, "Old Armor and Old Cow, will you become a human spell?"

Lao Niu, the four dislikes, began to shake his head, indicating that he would not. Lao Jia replied that he could, and after speaking, it became a person, a middle-aged man.

In the end, the old cow will not turn into a human form, but can only become an old ox, mooing and barking, there is no way. Ling Xiaoye could only let Lao Jia ride with him, on the back of the old cow, and went to the teleportation array, teleporting to the area where the real entrance of the Treasure Hall was located.

When they arrived at the abandoned ancient city, they saw groups of warrior monks, walking out in an endless stream.

"It seems that Master Ruochen has told these people that this place is going to be closed!"

"Is it true that Master Ruochen said that it was the master's order?" asked Lao Jia behind his back.

"Well, this is my thing, why should I give someone else a piece of the pie?"

"I don't understand you human ......"

Lao Jia listened to Ling Xiaoye's words and shook his head.

"No matter, now let's go out with these people. ā€

With that, Ling Xiaoye patted the old cow's head with his hand and let it continue on its way.

The old cow mooed, and the four hooves moved rapidly, raising up puffs of dust and rushing towards the light curtain at the exit.

The warrior monks who were leaving here saw two people sitting on a black bull, galloping towards them, and had to give way, and scolded: "What are you going to do?