Chapter 312: Evergreen Pavilion Secret Vault

"Xiao Jiang, Bai Daoyou, and Wei... Changle senior?"

When Steward Qi saw the four people who were panting, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, especially when he saw Wei Changle, who was rushing to the inner courtyard with a displeased face, his eyes were about to fall.

He Miaomiao had already recovered his original appearance at this time, he didn't recognize it, and he didn't bother to say anything when he saw them, and when he went straight to the hidden warehouse in the backyard, he couldn't help but follow and chatter in the back.

"Xiao Jiang, run away quickly. Although the Wei family is in trouble, when the head of the family and the elders return, it will be too late for you to run!"

Li Xiaojiang still had some pimples in his heart, and he could see the worried eyes of the old man, but he couldn't say anything to complain.

He remembered his grandfather, who was also an old dragon clock, and when he was occasionally sober, he looked at him with concern with a wrinkled face, and told him to be careful in everything.

It is hateful for Qi to betray Bai Muhe, but if he wants to completely deny his goodness because of this, Li Xiaojiang can't do it.

"Uncle Qi, Wei Changfeng is dead, Wei Changwu and Wei Changyu are also dead, you better take advantage of the chaos now, leave Lingnan as soon as possible, and go to the mundane to hide. ”

Steward Qi froze in place when he heard this, and watched Wei Changle open the door of the secret vault, but he didn't say a word of persuasion.

He looked at the thin and slender Bai Muhe, looked at her firm and clear eyes, and said 'I'm sorry', and then turned around and left the Evergreen Pavilion.

"Lotus... Uncle Qi..."Li Xiaojiang wanted to say something good for him, but he felt that from Bai Muhe's position, there was really no reason to forgive the other party, so he didn't say it in the end.

Seeing him like this, Bai Muhe just didn't care and smiled: "I didn't take it to heart, as far as I am concerned, he is just an unrelated person." ”

Li Xiaojiang nodded silently, followed behind Wei Changle and He Miaomiao, and walked down the stone stairs of the dark library.

"The spirit stone was really transferred. Bai Muhe looked at the empty dark vault and felt a little regretful, "I also said that I would take some out and help the monks of Huaquan City." ”

Wei Changle lit a Dan fire in front of him, and sneered when he heard this, "Let's save my life first, those people are half dead, what is there to help." ”

These days, he has heard from the mouths of low-level monks about many major events that have happened in the past ten years. When he heard that Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang were put in a black prison for irrelevant people, he laughed no less than five times.

He Miaomiao and the others had long been accustomed to his virtues, and they didn't bother to talk anymore when they heard the words.

wants to be respected by his high-level seniors, but his young face and out-of-the-box temperament can always lower his seniority. If you want to say that he is not like a high-level monk, his strength and means are indeed more powerful than ordinary Jindan stage.

"Isn't it this vial?"

With a flick of his fingers, Wei Changle made Dan be burned into several balls, suspended around, and illuminated the dim dark vault as bright as day.

On the round platform against the stone wall, there is a pale golden vial, some of which look like pill bottles, but the materials are good, and the metal spiritual power is extremely rich.

"There should be heavy water inside. He Miaomiao looked at the formation on the round platform, standing aside and having no intention of making a move at all.

Seeing this, Wei Changle sneered again: "I thought you could do anything, but when you saw the formation, you didn't move, right?"

“......”

She doesn't know how to form a formation, there's nothing to laugh at! This senior is simply too unstylish!

He Miaomiao rolled her eyes several times, and Wei Changle felt that she was almost angry, turned around and broke the formation three or two times, and pulled the plug away with a sense of divine sense, and probed in.

"Just this drop?" he said and was about to reach out to take the bottle, but He Miaomiao didn't have time to stop it, when he saw him slammed to the ground, the vial pressed his palm against his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

"Hahaha..."

Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang didn't give face at all, they bent over and pointed to the ground with a smile, and when they saw the embarrassed Wei Changle staring at the vial with horror on his face, tears were about to come out.

He Miaomiao slowly threw out the words that he couldn't say in time.

"A drop of heavy water is comparable to rivers, lakes and seas, seniors must be careful..."

Wei Changle's spiritual power turned around several times before he reluctantly put the heavy water on the ground and climbed up without any image.

"How about this thing belonging to me?" he stared at the golden bottle for a long time before looking at the three of them and explaining in a consultative tone, "I am the Golden Water Spirit Root, and this seems to be of some use to me. I'll give you something to exchange. ”

Although Li Xiaojiang and Bai Muhe were a little interested, they saw that He Miaomiao didn't seem to have any nostalgia for the Five Elements Spirit Object, and they also guessed that this thing was probably not a great treasure in the outside world.

What's more, although Wei Changle is not in tune, he is not bad to them, at least in the face of Yao Lao's request for a replacement, he would rather fight than hand them over.

"I listen to Miao Miao. Bai Muhe was the first to express his attitude, and Li Xiaojiang also nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Wei Changle looked at He Miaomiao, who he felt was the most 'difficult' among the several people, and said a little awkwardly: "I can make talismans." ”

He Miaomiao saw that he had turned a corner and sold well, and she was a little amused in her heart.

She didn't want heavy water in the first place, and the five elements spirit objects were of little use to her except for the strange fire. Even if Otogi is in his hand, it is only a wooden stick, and it can't exert its power.

Although she has water spiritual power, she does not have a water spiritual root, and she does not intend to give birth to an acquired spiritual root of unfathomable purity.

"Even if the seniors take it, if there are good talismans in the future, leave a few for the juniors. ”

"Okay, okay, that's it. I owe each of you a hundred talismans, just ask me for it in the future. ”

Wei Changle's divine sense pulled the heavy gold bottle, and it took a lot of effort to pull it into the storage bag, He Miaomiao saw this and hurriedly reminded: "The predecessors need to refine it as soon as possible, after all, the storage bag is not as good as the secret warehouse, and it is not easy to keep it after a long time." ”

"Okay, if you solve the old thief Tu, I'll go into retreat. ”

Bai Muhe was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked as he walked outside, "The seniors also have a grudge against the medicine elders?"

Wei Changle snorted lightly, and there seemed to be four big words of nobility and coldness written on his face: "No hatred, I just want to do the right thing for heaven!"

......

Changfeng Mountain is in a mess, and the stone tablet that was once inscribed by Wei Changfeng himself has been turned into powder by the Oriental monks and scattered in the mountains with the wind.

Twenty Jindan monks, a hundred foundation-building monks, walked into the mountain gate in a uniform manner, stepping on the ground full of spirit insects and monks' corpses, standing on the square, waiting for the high-level to speak.

"The three sect masters and the elders, why don't you go to the main peak hall and wait for a while? ”

A mid-stage Jindan monk, respectfully and humbly, faced the high-ranking monks in front of him, and stretched out his hand to signal them to take a step ahead.

"Then there are Daoyou Lao Xing, as well as Daoists from all families. With a wave of his long-bearded middle-aged wide sleeves, the leader took out a flying sword and flew towards the golden hall of the main peak with the same rank beside him.

The rest of the monks immediately dispersed, entered the peaks and began to search wantonly, and in less than two hours, Changfeng Mountain, like the Heshan Sect back then, had completely become an old thing.