This old guy, when I saw him for the first time, I felt that he had some qualifications as a magic stick, and now that he met him again, he really revealed his true nature.

It's simply black eating black.

The reason why Yang Ning chose to directly attack the Treasure Pavilion at the first time tonight was because the Treasure Pavilion of the Qushan tribe would definitely have countless treasures. After opening it, Yang Ning's idea was also confirmed, and there were many treasures inside. The second is because he is a cultivator, if the Qushan tribe is destroyed tonight, then it means that these treasures will become ownerless things, and it will be cheaper for outsiders, so why not fatten one's body. Third, the rebellion of the Qushan tribe requires a lot of resources. By doing so, Yang Ning is fundamentally strangling it.

Originally, everything went well, but when they moved the iron house built by Mochen Iron, it could be said that they made a lot of money.

But who would have thought that when he was halfway through the killing, an old man suddenly appeared, and he was an acquaintance.

This is to kill the ripe, and he also knows the roots of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning felt his heart blocked.

"Hurry up, divide the treasure in half with me." The old way is aggressive, and he does not back down at all.

"Good, good, good ......" Yang Ning agreed.

If you don't agree, you can't do it, now yourself, don't talk about the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if you are a strong person who builds a mountain realm, you may kill yourself.

Yang Ning opened the space pot, and Lao Dao's spiritual power probed into it.

"Count you as a kid." Lao Dao glanced at Yang Ning with a very appreciative gaze, and then his mind sank into the space pot.

"Yang Ning, can't it......" Yang Qiong could only watch, but there was nothing he could do, because the momentum exuded by the old way made it impossible for him to move forward at all.

Yao Xinji looked even more disgusted, a look that didn't know this old way, and looked around.

It's really a shame for an old junior to pull down his face and share things with a junior.

Lao Dao didn't seem to have this kind of consciousness at all, and with the detection of spiritual power, a smile bloomed on his face.

"Haha, I can't imagine that this Qushan tribe still has this kind of thing...... "The old thief took out a thing from the space pot with a mouse's eyes, and then put it into his pocket with lightning speed.

Yang Ning felt that his heart was dripping blood, because what Lao Dao had taken just now was the most precious thing in this Treasure Pavilion, which was a complete piece of Tianxin Crystal. Not only can it help people stabilize their mental power, but it can also help people quickly stabilize their minds when cultivating, which can be said to be a rare treasure, but now, it has changed hands......

Yang Ning wanted to cry without tears.

"Haha, besides, this is a good thing......" Lao Dao's face was already smiling, completely ignoring his image, like a beggar, suddenly saw twenty taels of gold.

Yao Xinji next to him held his forehead, his brows furrowed deeply, and he looked like he didn't recognize.

A snow reishi was taken, followed by a short knife......

Nearly half an hour passed, and Yang Ning finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Senior, that's enough......" Yang Ning directly closed the space pot.

I really couldn't stand it, because almost half of the treasures in the space pot were taken away by him.

But this old way didn't mean to stop at all, and Yang Ning had to interfere.

Lao Dao was suddenly cut off from the space pot by Yang Ning, and his spiritual power suddenly returned, and he staggered for a while.

"What do you mean?" Lao Dao was very unhappy, looked at Yang Ning, and was about to ask the teacher for guilt, but suddenly stopped.

Well? Where did this kid get this egg? What's going on? Lao Dao was suspicious in his heart, because at the last moment, the spiritual power returned a stream of information, which was a piece of information about the Qilin. Lao Dao thought about it for a long time, but after all, he didn't understand the truth, and asked, "Ning Zun, where did you get this egg?" ”

"Eggs?" Yang Ning subconsciously repeated, but soon discovered the deep meaning. Even the old way has to ask about the egg, it seems that this mysterious egg full of lines is really unusual.

"What egg? Where are the eggs? Yang Ning pretended to be stupid, looking like he didn't know why.

"Hurry up and open that broken wine jug of yours, I'll take a look at ......" Lao Dao said when he saw Yang Ning's refusal to admit it.

"Senior, you've already taken half of the treasures, aren't you still satisfied?" Yang Ning looked around, gave everyone a look, and asked them to act at the opportunity.

"That's it, senior, half of what you said has been given to you, what else do you want?" Yang Pi cooperated.

Yang Pi and Yang Ning grew up together, and with one look, they already understood the truth. Since Yang Ning has made such a concession, it is certain that this old Taoist is definitely not a very person, and he is also a master, otherwise Yang Ning would never open the space pot and let the family pick things by themselves.

"That's it, Master, you can't go too far......" Yao Xinji didn't understand Yang Ning's eyes, but he couldn't stand his master's unreasonableness.

"What do you know, that's a ...... Kiri"

Lao Dao suddenly stopped talking and didn't say any more.

"What's weird?" Yao Xinji asked.

"What's strange, adults talk, can children not interject." Lao Dao suddenly turned around, looked at Yao Xinji, burst into a chestnut, and smashed it down.

Bang!

", old guy, I'll fight with you......" Yao Xin felt that his forehead was about to swell, his eyes were filled with tears, his teeth and claws, but in the face of the huge spiritual power, Yao Xinji still couldn't get close after all.

", old guy, you have the ability, you let go of my ......" Yao Xinji finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he looked like he was going to work hard, and instantly felt that the grievances he had suffered over the years suddenly broke out.

"Stinky boy, if you commit the following crimes, you should be beaten." Lao Dao had words in his mouth, but a spiritual force locked Yang Ning.

Obviously, this egg is important.

Yang Ning realized.

However, the old man's trembling did not stop, and his mouth was even more vibrant: "Elbow outward, you kid is going to turn the sky upside down......"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Wow......" Yao Xinzhen was in pain, and finally cried out, but he couldn't move.

Lao Dao burst three chestnuts in a row, as if he was almost angry, turned around, looked at Yang Ning, and said, "Do you pay it?" ”

Lao Dao still misses this egg after all.

There was a noise outside, and it was clear that the treasure hunters were approaching.

"How can there be a black house here?" By the light of the moon, several cultivators found the outside of the house made of Mochen Iron.

"Could it be that this is the treasure pavilion of the Qushan tribe?"

"Chances are, you see that all the buildings around you are gone, only this place seems to be completely undamaged......"

"Definitely ......"

As he spoke, one of them punched and slammed into the wall of the black house.

Bang!

The voice was hoarse, with only a simple sound. Then came a scream.

"Ah...... My Fist ......"

"There are ghosts."

"Look for the entrance."

Several people acted at the same time, but as for the screaming man, he didn't care.

Several people began to look for the entrance to the black house.

"Oh no, someone's coming in......"

Lao Dao's sense is so keen, even if it is through Mo Chentie, he knows everything that happens outside.

"Will you pay it?"

The old way is anxious.

"No." Yang Ning didn't think twice. What can make this old Taoist anxious be mortal?

"Count you ruthless...... "A yellow rune paper lit up in the air and began to burn.

Then Yang Qiong, Yang Pi and a few people saw a strange scene.

I saw that with a wave of the old Dao's hand, the house made of Mochen iron suddenly lost three walls, leaving only one bare wall.

At the same time, the figures of Lao Dao and Yao Xinji flickered, were wrapped in yellow paper, and disappeared.

The crowd was left stunned.

"This ......" Yang Qiong looked at all this, still didn't believe his eyes, and rubbed his eyes, but the two living people in front of him did disappear, and his face was full of consternation.

"......" Yang Ning felt that he had been pitted by this magic stick.

Because the house made of Mochen iron with three walls suddenly appeared in front of everyone, what would everyone think?

Sure enough, a pair of eyes stared at Yang Ning and his party in front of them, that kind of gaze, as if they were looking at a beautiful woman, and their eyes were straight and hooked, which made people panic.

"it." Even Yang Pi, a person who doesn't talk much on weekdays, felt uncomfortable at this moment, and said the dialect of Yao Zhou and Yao Xinji.

Dao Tu dragged the ink knife and was ready for a big battle. Because these people will definitely not let them go.

"Someone here?"

I don't know who said it.

The people in the ruins suddenly surrounded this side.

Everyone knows what they are here for. The destruction of the Qushan tribe tonight is a foregone conclusion, that is to say, the treasure pavilion of the Qushan tribe has become an ownerless thing, and these people, although they are gathered here for the sake of the Nine Secrets, but the treasures of the ownerless, don't do it in vain, how could they miss such benefits.

But as soon as there was a clue to find this black iron house, a few people suddenly appeared from inside, and everyone didn't have to think about it, they all knew that someone must have taken the lead.

"Boy, hand over the treasure, otherwise, hum ......"

The next word, needless to say, is death.

Soon, in front of the bare wall, a lot of people gathered. They were all staring at Yang Ning and his party.

And where a few people stood, it was empty, and there was nothing but a wall.

"This is Yang Ning?" Someone recognized Yang Ning.

"And the disciples of the Ancient Sword Tower......"

"Scheming......"

"It's really a ...... old plan"

Everyone sighed.

For everything that happened in Qushan City during this time, everyone saw it.

Seeing Yang Ning at this moment, even if he is a fool, he can see it.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the tragedy in Lichun Garden some time ago.

It was precisely because of that night that Yang Ning threw out the Nine Secret Peerless Jade Jian that the entire Qushan City was completely thrown into chaos.

After a few days of development, finally because of the fuse of that night, the Yun family started and pushed the Qushan tribe to the forefront step by step.

Finally tonight, the battle of the Marquis of Qushan took place.

Could it be that this teenager is leading all this?

Everyone can't help but have such doubts in their hearts.

But this is too bizarre.

However, the facts are in front of us, so that everyone has to think so.

Because the Qushan tribe, after tonight, is destined to perish. In other words, Yang Ning single-handedly used his strength to drag down the entire Qushan tribe, and finally went to extinction.

This teenager is terrible.

"Hand over the treasure, or die!"

Everyone was shocked, and they already planned not to give Yang Ning a chance, otherwise what kind of revenge they would get, they definitely didn't dare to imagine.

"Humph!" Yang Ning snorted coldly, looked back at a wall behind him, and felt that everyone's coercion was not as attractive as this wall.

Lao Dao pit half of his treasures, and when he left, he left himself with such a problem, but Lao Dao didn't expect that because of his superb strength, he took away three sides of the house made of Mochen iron and left one side, aiming to frame Yang Ning, but it also fulfilled Yang Ning.

Because one wall is lighter than four walls.

Yang Ning secretly fumbled into the cuffs and opened the spout of the space pot.

"Suck!" Yang Ning shouted silently in his heart, absorbing the remaining wall directly.

"Whether we hand it over or not, or we'll really do it......"

The crowd shouted.

"Yang Ning, come to fight ......"

This is the voice of Hu Yanzhuo.

Obviously, this Hu Yanzhuo didn't pay much attention to his father's hatred, and the revenge he came to the door that day was just for a better excuse.

And in front of the old site of this treasure pavilion, in an inconspicuous ruin, a dark red figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in place.