Little Fire jumped over at some point, looking at Hong Li with a worried expression.

She had never seen her mother show such a worried expression before. Even when her mother was in a frenzy, there was always a hint of composure deep in her eyes, but now that composure had become somewhat hazy.

"Mom, are you alright?"

"Oh, no, I was just thinking about something."

Hongli snapped out of her daze, casually tousled her hair a couple of times, and restored her pigtails to their usual style, prompting Xiaoqi, who was standing next to her, to complain incessantly, "It took so much effort to get all dressed up."

"What is Mom thinking?"

"Hmm, I'm thinking about how to teach you to read. Just passing on memories isn't enough."

Hongli thought for a moment, then took out a cultivation manual from her person, titled "Unquenchable Heart Fire." This was the opportunity her aunt had given her when she went down the mountain to the Scripture Pavilion to choose a cultivation technique.

The reason is that she has already reached the fourth level of Qi Refining and is about to reach the fifth level. She should prepare for the foundation building stage of condensing divine powers later.

This book, "The Unquenchable Flame of the Heart," was chosen by Hong Li on her aunt's advice. It is said that after mastering it, one has the opportunity to condense it into the Earth-level divine power "Immortal in Fire," a powerful divine power that combines defense and healing.

Her aunt gave many reasons, but Hongli thought "whatever" and chose this spellbook.

At this time, she planned to use "The Unquenchable Flame" as an introductory text for Xiao Huo to learn to read.

Well, before teaching her, she needs to read it herself, at least to understand some of it: "Wait a minute, Mom will quickly skim through it, and then teach you step by step."

Hongli rubbed her slightly frozen face. Her aunt said that this spell was very difficult to learn, and even a genius would need to study it for many years before he could even begin to grasp it.

"Hmm, looks pretty simple..."

Hong Li turned the pages one by one with a calm expression.

……

Your contract partner (Red Glass) has learned the skill "Unquenchable Heartfire" (Green), and you have also learned this skill.

"what?"

Hei Yang was a little confused when he saw the notification that suddenly popped up. He scratched his head, deciding not to think about those things for now, and gently closed his eyes.

At the same time, the four Taoists opened their eyes simultaneously, a strange light flashing as if a demon in their hearts was muttering in their sleep: "It's getting dark, time to start earning travel expenses."

"Click, creak..."

The door to the treasure vault was gently pushed open, revealing a dazzling golden light that illuminated four expressionless faces.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 95 If you're still awake, if I keep chasing...

All seven members of the Heavenly Gate combined only had one storage bag, which contained a jumble of spell manuals and some tattered pills.

In addition, there are 159 low-grade spirit stones, 89 mid-grade spirit stones, one high-grade spirit stone, and a mid-grade magic weapon, the Rainbow Sword.

In the Fifth Prince's treasury, there were nine storage bags displayed openly. Following the Fifth Prince's guide, Daoist Shence casually broke the restrictions on the storage bags and looked inside. His eyes widened in surprise.

The first six storage bags were filled with spirit stones piled up like small mountains: 12,700 low-grade, 500 mid-grade, and 70 high-grade!

The next three storage bags contained several hundred more Qi Refining Pills—this was the least valuable bag in Hei Yang's eyes.

Then there were three low-grade magic weapon-level robes, a pair of mid-grade magic weapon-level bracelets, and five low-grade magic weapon-level weapons.

And this is only what's in these nine storage bags. The treasure vault is also piled with sandalwood boxes, containing many priceless items such as precious medicinal herbs, ores, metals, and materials from exotic beasts.

Hei Yang has even discovered the materials needed for several of the clothing illustrations, which he considers the biggest gain!

In addition to these, there were all sorts of miscellaneous items. The Taoist priests had boxes under their arms, on their heads, in their arms, and tied with ropes on their backs. Their fully armed appearance gave people a sense of joy from the harvest.

As for the mountains of gold and silver jewelry piled up in the corner, they were completely unacceptable to the eye!

But it doesn't matter. Hei Yang is inhuman, so he's going to take everything with him. What's wrong with gold and silver jewelry? Aren't gold and silver jewelry money?

However, even though the three Daoists were Qi Refining cultivators and the other was Foundation Establishment cultivator, and they were all strong and powerful, they still couldn't move all of these things at once.

There are two reasons. First, they don't have three heads and six arms. Second, Black Sun cannot perfectly reproduce their supernatural powers and spells through the control of the inner demons. He cannot unleash their full strength before they were alive... uh, before they became demonic... no, before they fell into evil, cough cough, no, anyway, they cannot unleash their full strength before, so they cannot be taken away at once.

Even though Hei Yang had already emptied the Taoists' storage bags to make room, it still wasn't enough; they were already... out of space!

No problem, if we can't take it all at once, we'll take it several times. Anyway, our good friend, the Fifth Prince, is quite considerate and has opened the gates wide, teaching us everything on how to come and go.

In a sense, if Master Shence and his companions didn't clear the level a few more times, wouldn't it be a waste of the Fifth Prince's painstaking explanations?

One person stayed behind to keep watch, while the other three nimbly carried the boxes and ran outside, scaling walls, breaking through doors, and traversing alleys and streets, perfectly avoiding all restrictions and surveillance. In the quiet of the night, they delivered a fatal blow to the Fifth Prince's private treasury!

You know, not every prince is as rich as the Fifth Prince!

In reality, the Fifth Prince's wealth far exceeds what one could acquire for someone of his status and position. Even his father, the Emperor of Qiankun Kingdom, might not be as wealthy as him.

The reason for this is that the Fifth Prince has been assisted by the people of the Heavenly Calculation Sect over the years. They have colluded with each other to amass wealth, and his fortune is rising, showing a strong momentum to ascend to the throne!

Then this hidden dragon encountered the lazy Hei Yang, and things were destined not to go as planned.

Even without Hei Yang, the Five Colors Clan has gathered plenty of information about his shady deals and collaborations over the years, and has even won over several princes, just waiting for the right moment to launch a joint attack!

To the royal family, those princes could be described as opportunists and ingrates, helping outsiders against their own brothers.

But they also had their reasons. Putting aside the fact that the struggle for the throne is inherently like this, the fact that their fifth brother had done something so despicable made them unable to resist standing up for justice!

As for royal prestige and such...

Ha, what is that thing? Does the royal family of Qiankun Kingdom have any authority?

The old teachings of my father still seem to echo in my ears: When dealing with your enemies, you must use swift and decisive measures to eliminate them completely and leave no future troubles. Even wiping out the whole family is not an option!

Exterminating the entire family is definitely out of the question, so we'll have to resort to even more ruthless methods!

This is a contest between the various forces in the capital, led by the Five Colors Family, the Fifth Prince, and the Calculation Heaven Alliance. Only the victor will have the last laugh!

Hei Yang said they could keep laughing, since he was too busy to laugh anyway.

Hei Yang pressed himself against the wall, warily watching the dozen or so burly men he had summoned, who radiated intense heat, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Fortune favors the bold. In order to help his family recover their losses, he was taking a huge risk to do this, the kind of thing where one wrong move could mean never going back to the way things were!

"Xiaoyang, why are you here looking for your uncles in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

"Yes, could it be that you have some secret to tell your uncle?"

"Oh ho, so you're also envious of your uncles' well-built muscles and want to ask them how to train?"

"Hey, you can talk all you want..."

Hei Yang couldn't help but complain, "Could you please stop using the '♂' symbol in your sentences? You guys are scaring me!"

"Huh? This?"

"Grass!"

"Hmm?♂"

"No, no, that's not what I meant, I didn't..."

Hei Yang crouched down, huddled in the corner, trembling: "Please, uncles, don't look at me like that!"

While Hei Yang waited anxiously, the three Taoist priests, carrying large and small boxes, practically flew up from their feet and finally arrived beside Hei Yang and his companions.

"Don't hesitate, hurry up, change the player!"

Hei Yang took the contract, which represented evidence, from the leading Taoist priest. He then quickly instructed his muscular uncles to hand over the empty boxes they had brought to the three Taoist priests, and then had the uncles carry the heavy boxes home to deliver the goods.

Under the moonlight, the bronze, glossy skin of the men reflected a tense atmosphere where coolness and heat coexisted.

This made Hei Yang think of his mother's slender and dignified appearance. Looking at these uncles, it was hard to believe that they were siblings!

However, Aunt Qinglian really looks like her mother. He said that when he first met her, she looked so familiar. Wasn't she just a miniature version of his mother?!

The moonlight remained bright, and the capital city in the distance was still brightly lit. Who knows how many dirty and sordid transactions were hidden beneath those lights and shadows?

"Who cares? Tonight, I'm the boss of the capital's underworld."

Hei Yang muttered to himself, "No deal is as big as the one I'm about to pull off!"

It's late at night. I wonder if the Fifth Prince has fallen asleep yet. If he has, I wonder if he's dreaming of becoming the emperor?

Let's try to have as many dreams as possible, since every dream we have is one less we can have.

"Come on, come on."

From the darkness came Black Sun's murmur: "I'll be coming to find you soon. Lazy dog ​​and salted fish will eventually come home."

The massive snow-capped mountains cut through the twilight, their white snow reflecting a silvery light.

The wind blew by, ruffling the girl's long hair. As if sensing something, she turned her head to look into the distance.

Her long, disheveled hair was still flowing, brushing against her calm, water-like eyes, seemingly creating ripples.

Her fair, delicate fingers pulled aside the hair that was covering her cheeks, revealing a stunningly beautiful face beneath.

"You need to hurry."

Hongli's voice was gentle: "Brother Heiyang."

A cold front flies into the snow-capped mountains, and the wind howls through the gorge, tearing apart our words and sending our fragmented thoughts to all directions.

Hei Xiaoqi turned her head with some confusion: "Xiao Li? Did you say anything just now?"

"Ah, yes."

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