A few days later, the Loulan people really gave all the treasures to the three of Ziling.

At least Emei up and down, the news I got said so.

The flying sword from the Western Regions passed the book, saying that the three of Ziling had found the remnants of Loulan. And everyone hit it off at first sight, and the remnants of Loulan even regarded Ziling as the saintess of Loulan, and gave all the wealth of Loulan, which was rich and rivaled, to Ziling.

Such a statement is indeed a little absurd.

But such absurd words were even happily praised by Emei disciples.

Someone was so angry because of this absurd remark that he went crazy.

Early the next morning, the Emei disciple who was guarding outside the Demon Casting Cave came to tell the head Qin Yi.

The door of the Demon Casting Cave was wide open, and two red lights broke through the air.

Qin Yi nodded, and said with relief: "Although this strategy is naïve, it has also worked. ”

But his face immediately sank, and he secretly ordered: "I'm afraid that the disaster will lead to the west, and it will be difficult for me to deal with the two swords." ”

Qin Yi sighed for a few breaths, resolutely sacrificed the Liangyi Qingfeng Sword, and headed towards the Western Regions, breaking through the sky.

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Legend has it that Zi Ling, who was worshiped as a saint and received unparalleled wealth in the world, was lying on a meadow at this time.

The wind and sun are beautiful, the water and grass are fertile, and there are herds of cattle and sheep leisurely.

Ziling was in a trance.

If you are just an ordinary herdsman, you will be married and taught children all your life, and you will be like this in your spare time, looking up at the clear sky. Life is long and leisurely, without exhaustion, without swords. Isn't it good?

If you give yourself a chance to choose again, will you be willing to be mediocre or will you not hesitate?

Zi Ling sighed.

In people's hearts, there are always some dreams, beautiful and distant.

But often dreams can only be beautiful if they are placed in a distant place.

It's as if dreams, once touched, turn into bubbles and dissipate.

Zi Ling blew into the air, as if she had blown away the bubble of her dream of being a herdsman.

She sat up, her cheeks cupped, and looked at the two men sitting not far from her.

One was dressed in black, but he looked like a hanger, with a dog's tail in his mouth, and he was humming an out-of-tune tune.

A red-faced man was touching his stomach, burping, and looking satisfied.

Zi Ling stood up, glared at the two of them a little ironclad, and said, "It's been so many days, is Yao Qinglan wrapped her little feet? ”

I only heard a delicate female voice sounding behind Zi Ling: "What, do you miss me?"

Zi Ling turned around abruptly and looked at a woman in red standing behind him in surprise who didn't know when she appeared.

The woman in red had a delicate face, and she was covering her mouth and chuckling: "I, Yao Qinglan, have never been treated by men in my life, but I didn't expect that now I am being put on the tip of my heart by women." ”

Zi Ling's face turned cold, he swung out his Wangwu sword, pointed at Yao Qinglan with the tip of the sword, and said sharply: "Demon girl, where is Senior Brother Yingzong, what did you do to him?"

Yao Qinglan looked up at the sky and smiled, and glanced at Zi Ling with disdain: "You use this small insect carving technique to lure me out of the Demon Casting Cave. Is it just to see your Senior Brother Yingzong?" Yao Qinglan smiled and said contemptuously: "You brought me here, just hitting a stone with an egg, and you can't do anything about it!"

Bingyang and Jin Man had already jumped up and stood behind Zi Ling. I only heard Bingyang sneer, and said slowly: "Didn't these little carving insect skills of ours also successfully lure you out? Moreover, it's really hard to say who is the egg and who is the stone." ”

Zi Ling also spared no effort to add: "Carving insect skills, do you think the news we released is fake? You want to deceive the treasures of the remnants of Loulan, they have already seen through it. Now that your foundation has been broken, you still want to get involved in martial arts, and you still want to shake the country? What a fool's dream!"

Yao Qinglan's face was distorted when she heard this, and she was angry. She almost screamed, "Impossible, those stupid people of Loulan, it is impossible to believe your words!"

Zi Ling stared at Yao Qinglan a little triumphantly, took out a big golden key with a strange shape from his arms, shook his head and said, "Those stupid people in your mouth have already given me all the keys to the underground vault." Most of Loulan's treasures are hidden in the vault under this underground palace. You see, they apparently believe in me more. ”

Yao Qinglan's eyes almost erupted with fire. She stared at Zi Ling deadly, and suddenly grabbed Zi Ling with an incredible speed on her tiptoes.

Zi Ling was immersed in showing off the golden key and couldn't extricate herself. She couldn't help but be taken aback when she suddenly saw Yao Qinglan attacking her, and she could only instinctively retreat back.

But it was obvious that the speed at which Zi Ling retreated was far less than the speed at which Yao Qinglan attacked.

One of Yao Qinglan's hands was full of black qi, and it had already hit Zi Ling's chest.

Zi Ling panicked and withdrew her Wangwu sword and blocked it towards Yao Qinglan's hand.

It's a pity that the black qi in Yao Qinglan's hand has already turned into a demonic fire, wrapping her hand firmly.

After the sound of the "bell", the Wangwu sword was unexpectedly bounced away, and Zi Ling's hand was shocked to the point of numbness.

Yao Qinglan sneered, stretched her hand forward suddenly, and stabbed at Zi Ling like a sharp sword.

In an instant, the golden key that was originally in Ziling's hand had already appeared in Yao Qinglan's hand.

Zi Ling was left looking at his empty hands and was in a daze.

Yao Qinglan looked greedily at the golden key in her hand, and her face became hideous and crazy. She couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, and raised her head and laughed: "This Loulan's infinite wealth is still in the hands of my Yao Qinglan in the end. You clowns, you don't know what to do!"

Bingyang frowned, touched his nose helplessly, and had an expression that the general trend had gone.

Zi Ling was a little depressed.

Even Jin Man, who has always dared to be angry and outspoken, was silent at this time, and his temper was gone.

However, the house leak also rained overnight.

The people of Loulan, who were originally hiding in the stone wall, turned against each other.

Under the leadership of the old man in white, the people of Loulan walked out of the stone cave one after another and walked behind Yao Qinglan respectfully.

The white-clothed old man bowed to Yao Qinglan and said with some excitement: "Holy Sect Master, we have finally brought you back! Allah has not given up on us! Our Loulan is not destined to perish!"

Yao Qinglan snorted and said coldly: "As soon as I left, you treated others as saints. He also gave away his wealth. You are truly loyal to the Master. ”

The old man in white was a little embarrassed, and said wryly: "We were deceived by the villain, and we almost misbelieved the slander. ”

The old man in white suddenly looked solemn, and said loudly: "Now we have repented. From now on, I, the people of Loulan, will definitely swear to follow the Holy Sect Leader. I believe that the sect leader will be able to lead us and others to rebuild Loulan!"

Yao Qinglan's eyes still did not leave the golden key. She faintly showed an impatient expression at this time, and her voice was still cold: "Rebuild Loulan, don't you think it's too troublesome?"

The old man in white shook his body and asked puzzledly, "Sect Master, what do you mean by this?"

Yao Qinglan raised her eyes, glanced at the white-clothed people who were standing tremblingly, and actually smiled: "To rebuild Loulan, it is up to you old and weak women and children? Hahaha, what a joke!"

These hundred or so people in white all showed shocked looks. They looked at Yao Qinglan, who had given them hope for the restoration of the country, and their hearts sank.

The old man in white still held on to a glimmer of hope, and he said with some eagerness: "Master, have you forgotten? You once made an alliance with us before Allah. You have sworn that you will lead us to the Central Plains and rebuild our homeland. And we will dedicate all the treasures of Loulan to the sect leader. Now that the great cause has not been accomplished, how can you, Sect Master, break the covenant?"

The impatient expression on Yao Qinglan's face became even heavier. She looked at the golden key in her hand and said coldly, "Your wealth is now in my hands. Besides, your so-called great cause is nothing but a fool's dream. Dying out in the vast Gobi is the end that your Loulan should have. ”

As soon as the words fell, the people in white staggered and cried.

We cry that we have been deceived, and we cry that we are powerless to change our future.

Jin Man showed a disgusted expression, and said loudly with hatred: "What are you crying about? You old stubborn, we have been telling you so hard for so long, and you don't believe it." Okay, now you know you've been deceived. ”

Zi Ling also shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Guli, you said that you will give all your net worth to a person who doesn't know the details at every turn. And I'm such a lovely and kind good person, and I have been grinding with you for so many days before you gave me a small piece of gold. It's not fair!"

The old man in white, known as Uncle Gul, is still immersed in disappointment and sadness. He looked deeply at Zi Ling and the three of them, and said, "I rushed to the doctor when I was sick and mistakenly believed in the traitor. Today, thanks to the rescue of the three people, I saved Loulan from the catastrophe. ”

Yao Qinglan was confused when she heard it. She asked Zi Ling sharply, "What small piece of gold, didn't the people of Loulan give you the keys to the entire treasure house?"

Zi Ling stared at the golden key in Yao Qinglan's hand with infinite reluctance, and said hatefully: "Yes, it's a small piece of gold." It was Uncle Gulee who dug it out of the wall of their hallway and gave it to me. I made this gold myself into a key. Now it's been snatched by you. ”

Yao Qinglan's face turned white all of a sudden. She looked at the golden key in her hand in surprise, suddenly turned her head, stared at Zi Ling deadly, and said, "You made this golden key yourself?"

Zi Ling blinked and said a little proudly, "Yes, what do you think of my craftsmanship?"

There was no trace of blood on Yao Qinglan's face. She said with a hideous face: "So, what holy woman, what treasury key, are all fake?"

Zi Ling showed a surprised expression and said happily: "Witch, I found that you have become smarter!"

Yao Qinglan's eyes were almost bursting with fire. She looked around and said murderously, "You dare to unite to lie to me!"

At this time, the surrounding white-clothed Loulan people had quietly retreated into the stone wall.

Only the three of Ziling were left, looking at Yao Qinglan with a smile.

Yao Qinglan roared loudly: "I will let you die today without a place to be buried!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a whooshing sound from all sides.

On the stone walls on all sides, dense small holes appeared. From the entrance of the cave, hundreds of arrows shot towards Yao Qinglan.

This Loulan Kingdom, which has been in the Western Regions for hundreds of years, is indeed not a vegetarian.

Especially the technique of the mechanism, how many people have been frightened.

On the mountain walls around the oasis, thousands of arrow traps are installed. As long as an enemy comes in, these arrows are enough to turn an enemy into a porcupine.

At this time, Yao Qinglan is indeed not much better than a porcupine.

She was conceited of her magic skills and protected her body, and she didn't pay attention to these arrows at all.

But unexpectedly, when thousands of flying arrows surrounded Yao Qinglan, several arrows broke through Yao Qinglan's protective shield.

On Yao Qinglan's shoulders and legs, several blood holes immediately appeared.

She was secretly shocked that these dying Loulan remnants had such a mysterious technique.

Yao Qinglan had pain in her legs, and it was difficult to stand firmly, so she fell to the ground on one leg.

Wave after wave of flying arrows shot out from the surrounding mountain walls, and Yao Qinglan instantly fell into danger.

The three Ziling people standing on the side were also staring at each other, really underestimating the ability of this Loulan remnant.

Zi Ling and Jin Man looked elated, and they were almost about to applaud.

Emei's henchman Yao Qinglan, if it is folded in the hands of more than 100 old and weak women and children today, how can it not be a joyful thing?