Chapter 108: Black-hearted Taoist

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3707Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
When I first met this old guy, I felt that he had some aptitude for being a magician. Now that I met him again, his true nature was revealed.

This is simply black and white.

The first reason why Yang Ning chose to attack the Treasure Pavilion directly tonight was because the Qushan tribe's Treasure Pavilion would definitely contain countless treasures. After opening it, Yang Ning's idea was confirmed. There were many treasures inside. The second reason is that he is a cultivator. If the Qushan tribe is destroyed tonight, it means that these treasures will become ownerless. If it is easier for outsiders, why not enrich himself. Third, if the Qushan tribe rebels, it will require a lot of resources. What Yang Ning did was to kill it fundamentally.

Everything was going well at first, but when they moved the iron house built by Mo Chentie, they could make a lot of money.

But who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear halfway, an experienced man who was also an acquaintance.

This is to kill him, and he also knows Yang Ning thoroughly.

Yang Ning felt her heart congested.

"Hurry up and give me half of the treasure." The old man spoke aggressively without giving in at all.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Yang Ning agreed.

There is nothing you can do if you don't agree. Now, not to mention the Tiandao Sect, even a strong man in the mountain-building realm might kill him.

Yang Ning opened the space pot, and the old man's spiritual power penetrated into it.

"You are a wise boy." The old Taoist glanced at Yang Ning with admiration, and then his mind sank into the space pot.

"Yang Ning, you can't..." Yang Qiong could only watch helplessly, but there was nothing he could do because the aura exuded by the old man made it impossible for him to move forward.

Yao Xinhen had a look of disgust on his face, looking around as if he didn't recognize this veteran.

It's really a shame for an older person to be shameless and share things with a younger person.

The old Taoist seemed to have no such awareness at all. As his mental power was detected, a smile spread across his face.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the Qushan tribe actually has such a thing..." The old Taoist thief took out something from the space pot with a stern look, and then put it into his pocket with lightning speed.

Yang Ning felt her heart bleed, because what the old man took just now was the most precious thing in the treasure pavilion, which was a complete Tianxin Crystal. Not only can it help people stabilize their mental strength, but it can also help people quickly stabilize their minds during cultivation. It can be said to be a rare treasure, but now, it has changed hands...

Yang Ning wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Haha, also, this is a good thing..." The old Taoist's face was already smiling, completely ignoring his own image, like a beggar who suddenly saw twenty taels of gold.

Yao Xinhen next to him held his forehead and frowned deeply, looking like I didn't recognize him.

A piece of Snow Ganoderma was taken away, 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 closed the space pot directly.

It was really unbearable, because he had taken away almost half of the treasure in the space pot.

But this old man had no intention of stopping, so Yang Ning had to interfere.

The old man was suddenly cut off from the space pot by Yang Ning, and his mental power suddenly returned, causing him to stagger.

"What do you mean?" The old Taoist was very unhappy. He looked at Yang Ning and was about to launch an attack to accuse him, but suddenly stopped.

Um? Where did this guy get this egg? what happened? The old Taoist was suspicious, because at the last moment, his mental power fed back a piece of information, which was a piece of information about Qilin. The old Taoist thought about it for a long time, but finally didn't understand the reason, so he asked: "Ning Zun, where did your egg come from?"

"Egg?" Yang Ning repeated subconsciously but soon discovered the deeper meaning. Even seasoned experts have 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 dumbfounded, looking confused.

"Hurry up and open that broken wine bottle of yours, and I'll take a look..." The old Taoist said when he saw Yang Ning refusing to admit it.

"Senior, you have already taken away half of the treasures, are you still not satisfied?" Yang Ning looked around and winked at everyone, telling them to act accordingly.

"That's right, 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 they already understood the truth with one look. Since Yang Ning gave in like this, it is certain that this veteran is definitely not ordinary, and he is also a master. Otherwise, Yang Ning would never open the space pot and let people pick their own things.

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

"What do you know? That's Qi..."

The old man suddenly stopped and said no more.

"What's strange?" Yao Xinhen asked.

"What's strange, adults are talking, can children please stop interrupting?" The old Taoist suddenly turned around, looked at Yao Xinhen, and smashed it with a loud bang.

boom!

"Fuck you, old guy, I'll fight you..." Yao Xin felt that her forehead was about to swell, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was baring her teeth and claws. However, in the face of the huge mental power, Yao Xinhen still couldn't get close. body.

"Fuck you, old guy, if you have the ability, let me go..." Yao Xinhen finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he looked like he was going to fight for his life. He felt that all the grievances he had suffered over the years had suddenly burst out.

"You brat, if you commit the following offense, you should be beaten." The old Taoist muttered words, but a mental force locked on Yang Ning.

Obviously, this egg is important.

Yang Ning realized it.

However, the old man's tremors did not stop, and he spoke even more plausibly: "Turn your elbows outward, you kid is going to turn the world upside down..."

boom! boom! boom!

"Wow..." Yao Xinhen was in so much pain that he finally cried out, but he couldn't move.

The old man burst into tears three times in a row, as if he was almost done with his anger. He turned around, looked at Yang Ning, and said, "Will you hand it over?"

The old Taoist still misses this egg after all.

There was a lot of noise outside, and it was obvious that the treasure hunter was approaching.

"Why is there a dark house here?" By the moonlight, several cultivators found the outside of the house made of Mo Chen Iron.

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

"It's very possible. Look, all the surrounding buildings are gone. Only this place seems to be completely intact..."

"Absolutely..."

As he said that, one person punched the wall of the black house.

boom!

The voice was dull, just a simple sound. Then there was a scream.

"Ah...my fist..."

"There's a ghost."

"Find the entrance."

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

A few people started looking for the entrance to the black house.

"No, someone is coming in..."

The old Taoist's consciousness is so sharp that even though he is separated from Mo Chentie, he knows everything that is happening outside.

"Will you hand it over or not?"

The old man was anxious.

"No." Yang Ning said without hesitation. Can the thing that makes this old Taoist anxious be a mortal thing?

"You're cruel..." A yellow talisman in the sky lit up and began to burn.

Then Yang Qiong, Yang Pi and others saw a strange scene.

With a wave of the old Taoist's hand, Mo Chen's iron house suddenly lost three walls, leaving only one bare wall.

At the same time, the figures of Lao Dao and Yao Xinhen flashed, wrapped in yellow paper, and disappeared.

Everyone was left standing in shock.

"This..." Yang Qiong looked at all this, still not believing his eyes. He rubbed it, but the two living people in front of him had indeed disappeared, with a look of shock on his face.

"Fuck..." Yang Ning felt like she had been tricked by this magician.

Because a house made of mochen iron that lost three walls suddenly appeared in front of everyone, what would everyone think?

Sure enough, a pair of eyes were staring at Yang Ning and the group in front of them. The look was like looking at a beautiful woman, with straight eyes that made people panic.

"Fuck you." Even Yang Pi, who usually didn't talk much, felt uncomfortable at this moment and spoke the dialect of Yaozhou and Yao Xinhen.

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

"Is there anyone here?"

I don’t know who said it.

The people in the ruins immediately gathered around.

Everyone knows what they are here for. It is a foregone conclusion that the Qushan tribe will be destroyed tonight, which means that the treasure pavilion of the Qushan tribe has become ownerless. Although these people gathered here for the Nine Secrets, they are ownerless. Treasures, don’t give them up for free, how could you miss out on such benefits?

But as soon as they got a clue and found this black iron house, several people suddenly appeared from inside. Everyone knew without thinking that someone must have climbed in first.

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

It goes without saying that what comes next is death.

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

But where a few people were standing, it was empty, except for a wall, there was nothing else.

"Is this Yang Ning?" Someone recognized Yang Ning.

"There are also disciples from the Ancient Blade Tower..."

"So scheming..."

"It's really scheming..."

Everyone sighed.

Everyone was watching everything that happened in Qushan City during this period.

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

Everyone couldn't help but think of the tragedy in Li Chunyuan some time ago.

It was precisely because that night that Yang Ning threw out the Jade Mirror of the Nine Secrets that the entire Qushan City was completely in chaos.

After several days of development, that night finally triggered the Yun family to take over, gradually pushing the Qushan tribe to the forefront.

Finally tonight, the battle at Qushanhou Mansion took place.

Could it be said that this young man is leading all of this?

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

But this is too unbelievable.

However, the facts are right in front of them, forcing everyone to think so.

Because the Qushan tribe is destined to be destroyed after tonight. In other words, Yang Ning used his own strength to bring down the entire Qushan tribe and eventually led to its demise.

This boy is so scary.

"Hand over the treasure, or die!"

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

"Hmph!" Yang Ning snorted coldly and looked back at the wall behind her. She felt that the threats from everyone were not as attractive as the wall.

Lao Dao stole half of his treasures, and left himself with such a problem when he left. However, Lao Dao did not expect that because of his superior strength, he would take away the house made of Mo Chen's iron. He tried three sides and left one side alone, aiming to frame Yang Ning, but it also succeeded Yang Ning.

Because one wall is lighter than four walls.

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

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

"Hold it or not, otherwise we will really take action..."

Everyone shouted.

"Yang Ning, come and fight..."

This is Hu Yanzhuo's voice.

Obviously, Hu Yanzhuo didn't care much about his father's hatred. The revenge that came to his door that day was just for a better excuse.

In front of the old site of the Treasure Pavilion, in an inconspicuous ruin, a dark red figure suddenly flashed and disappeared.