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The boiler room is the only building in Nanshan Academy today, which is relatively intact.

At this time, the building is also very lively.

Around the stove in the boiler room, there were many demonic disciples who had not yet taken off their night clothes. In the hall, Zhao Lan, Bai Xu, Cheng Fei and other four people were all tied up.

The four of them looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

Maybe it's the opposite!

Originally, seeing that the monster was not there, the four of them packed up their things and were about to leave, but at this moment, a team of demon disciples came to the boiler room.

These Demon Dao disciples had been fighting with the disciples of Nanshan Academy all night, and they naturally recognized the standard clothes of the white-clothed students of Nanshan Academy.

One by one, these demon disciples killed them without saying a word.

Cheng Fei and the four of them rose up to resist, but how could they be invincible with two fists and four hands, and how could the demon disciples who survived last night's meat grinder-like battle be mediocre hands.

Although the four of them had a treasure-level burning stick, they were still captured.

After that, it was an interrogation, all the way to the outside of the stove room, where Wang Lie fought with the Demon Dao, and everything here had not yet been discovered.

"Tell me quickly, is there any other place where your academy hides treasures?"

On the stove, a man who seemed to be a small boss of the Demon Dao forced the four of them.

No man is content.

Maybe it's because of the bundles of sharp weapon-level blades, and maybe the help of the six treasure soldiers, after getting these finances.

The demon disciples in the boiler room were all blinded, and people died for money, which is probably what it meant.

These people unanimously believed that Cheng Fei and the others had obtained these sharp weapons from a secret treasure hiding place in Nanshan Academy, so they all wanted to make a fortune from them.

But how could the four of them know what to hide, if they knew, I am afraid they would not be worried about the batch of burning sticks in the stove room.

But no matter how they explained it, the demon disciples who were obsessed with wealth didn't believe it.

After a while, under the "unyielding death" of Cheng Fei and others, these demon disciples moved their knives.

The little leader in black sat on the stove and began to coerce and lure, poison and torture.

The fate of the four seemed to be coming to an end here.

......

In the underground passage, Lu Qi was bare-chested, holding Feng Hao in one hand, and the two of them walked towards the direction of the gold-devouring gas pool.

The ultimate move was opened too violently, and several pieces of equipment exploded. Fortunately, the pants were tough and the cloud boots were of good texture, so that he would not let the spring shine out and walk barefoot.

But without the coat, many things are not easy to load. Lu Qi had no choice but to untie Feng Hao's clothes and put the Gen Ding, the jade plate and the unfinished pill together.

At the same time, he clicked on Feng Hao's sleeping hole and carried him towards the exit.

There are too many things going on in this underground passage, and in Lu Qi's opinion, the less people know about it, the better.

At this time, Lu Qi still didn't know that the Nanshan Academy on the ground had been destroyed, and he was still thinking in his heart about how to explain Ding Yan's matter to those elders after he went out. In his opinion, fortunately, Tai Zheng and him are grasshoppers on a boat, and this matter is still round.

Speaking of Tang Taizheng, he seems to have changed along the way, carrying the Sky Shattering Hammer, holding the Lonely Moon Halberd, opening his mouth to talk endlessly, either asking Brother Monkey who he is, or showing off his family to Lu Qi in a different way.

With a smile on his face, I don't know what he is hiding.

Along the way, Lu Qi's face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, and he didn't listen to this.

After a while, the two came to the side of the gold-devouring gas pool, Lu Qi threw Feng Hao to Tang Tai Zheng, took out two big jade plates from his arms, and turned to Tang Tai Zheng and said:

"Can you write down the white tiger's broken gold body?"

Tan Tai Zheng caught Feng Hao, and he didn't know why Lu Qi asked, and said bluntly: "Write it down, but it's not as fast as your cultivation." ”

Lu Qi nodded, "I won't talk nonsense with you, everything here, God knows, you know me, you understand!"

In the end, he is a person who has seen the world, and he knows that Lu Qi is afraid that the people of Nanshan Academy will know about the heavy treasure. I swore an oath right now and kept my mouth shut about it.

Seeing this, Lu Qi nodded, "In that case, this thing is useless!"

With that, he casually threw the two big jade plaques into the gold-devouring qi pool, and with a snort, the two jade plaques that recorded the peerless exercises and the secret art of the talisman disappeared.

Tang Taizheng looked at the extra jade plate, his pupils shrank, and he knew that what he put together with the broken gold body of the white tiger must be something of the same value.

But now that the jade plate has been destroyed, he has no choice but to be greedy. And he had already said before that he didn't want anything except for the White Tiger's broken gold body, and he was embarrassed to speak again.

There was some regret in his heart, but soon Tai Zheng was relieved, in his opinion, when Lu Qi was turned back to the family, these things would be there.

On the other side, after Lu Qi had done all this, he began to urge the secret method.

After a while, the phantom of the winged white tiger enveloped the two of them, Lu Qi held the Qinglian Creation Sword in one hand, and the upper end of the Lonely Moon Fang Heavenly Halberd in the other, handed the halberd handle to Tang Tai Zheng, and took him to hold it tightly.

The two of them jumped out and flew towards the pool of gold-devouring qi that swirled around the golden airstream.

When the golden air flow of broken gold and jade met the phantom of the white tiger, it immediately dissipated, and it no longer had a dangerous appearance.

Seeing this, Lu Qi finally put his mind at ease, and the void marks under his feet rose up like poplars to the sky, rushing straight up in the ink-colored well wall.

There was only a little bit of brilliance in the well, and there was no light in the direction of the wellhead. Lu Qi's heart sank, "I'm afraid that the wellhead has already been sealed!"

At the moment, Lu Qi shook his feet again and again, taking the Qinglian Creation Sword as the peak, borrowing strength from the ink-colored well wall, sinking his breath and accumulating momentum, the sword raised for nine days, and wanted to break the seal!

Behind him, when he saw Lu Qi behaving like this, he also guessed his plan. It is also a step under his feet, wanting to help Lu Qi.

The sword condensed the strong wind, carrying Lu Qi and the others, and rushed to the sky!

......

In the boiler room, the four of them had already been exhausted by the toss.

On the inky stove, the little boss also seemed to have lost his patience for torture. With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the four to be killed.

The long knife was raised, and it seemed that the next moment, Cheng Fei and the others were going to die in Huangquan.

That's when all of a sudden!

One move to kill the sky for a thousand years, from the ink-colored stove to the stove!

Qi Qi sat down from the little leader and forcibly broke into the tail vertebrae, and the hot swelling pain stimulated the little leader's martial arts potential, and between the lightning and flint, he soared into the air.

Rumble!

The stove collapsed, and two black shadows fell into the boiler room from the bottom up.

"What a person! with such a despicable sneak attack!" the little leader roared with the burning pain at his tail and the thrill of shame.

The dust fell, revealing Lu Qi's sturdy figure and the towering platform behind him.

Seeing that there were people around, Lu Qi frowned slightly. The Void Seal stepped out, like thunder, and pointed like a blast of wind. The figure swayed, and the demon disciples were pointed.

In an instant, he was frozen in place, and even if the demon disciple was stupid, he knew that he had met a master, and he didn't dare to come out.

After doing all this, Lu Qi had time to survey the surroundings, and at this glance, he immediately recognized this place. Isn't this the place where the stove room picks weapons?

Looking at the bundles of black jade burning sticks in the corner, it confirmed Lu Qi's idea. It's just that there are so many people in this stove and fire house!

"I beg the two strong men to save my junior brother!"

A cry for help interrupted Lu Qi's train of thought, and Lu Qi looked down, only to see the white-clothed courtyard student kneeling on the ground and begging.

Lu Qi and Tang Tai Zheng did not wear college uniforms, so Cheng Fei did not know the identities of the two, but he saw Feng Hao at the feet of Tang Tai Zheng.

Although the blue-clothed student was unconscious, he was breathing steadily.

Not a demonic man!

Cheng Fei quickly came to this conclusion and sent out a plea for help.

Hearing this, Lu Qi was about to ask, but at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the window!

In the ruins, a blue-black figure roared in the sky!