Your chance is good, now it's mine

The baby I was eyeing early in the morning.

It ended up being cheaper for you!

He really deserves to be the son of luck.

Ling Xuan continued to advance in the treasure house.

But his eyes kept on Xiao Fan.

Not long after, he found that Xiao Fan was staying in a certain place.

A look of shock flashed across his face.

But Xiao Fan quickly restrained his expression, pretended he didn't notice anything, and left there.

Ling Xuan firmly remembered that place.

It seems that the hidden mechanism is there.

Nangong Yun said loudly, "Everyone, please remember that the items in the treasure house of Zhongqimen are not allowed to be kept privately. After they are brought back to my treasure house of Qingxuanmen, they will be rewarded for their merits."

"clear."

Everyone nodded.

Everyone knows the rules.

Once hidden, that old face will be lost.

Ling Xuan was only slightly amazed at the amount of treasures here, played with them casually, and did not keep them privately.

Anyway, he is the Young Sect Master.

The last big head will be tilted on him.

Soon, everything in the treasure house of the Heavy Equipment Gate was emptied.

Clean as if locusts had passed through.

"Elder Li, you take these storage rings back and place them in the sect's treasure house." Nangong Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, this subordinate understands." Elder Li nodded solemnly.

This is the foundation of the heavy weapon sect for decades.

It is also the capital for the future rise of Qingxuanmen.

Absolutely not to be missed.

"Everyone, let's come over and discuss how to take over the business of the Heavy Equipment Sect." Nangong Yun let out a long breath.

After fighting with Zhongqimen for so long, it is finally over.

The elders of Qingxuanmen all showed joy and put forward their own ideas one after another.

Ling Xuan didn't waste any more time getting involved in these matters.

These elders naturally know how to solve it.

He strode out of the sect's treasure house and came to the martial arts arena.

At this time, Zhang Weihu saw Ling Xuan, with an excited expression on his face, and walked quickly.

"Young sect master, there are a few casual cultivators who want to see you!"

Ling Xuan smiled faintly, "They arrested those who used to harass the Thunder Crystal Mine?"

Zhang Weihu was surprised, "How do you know?"

Ling Xuan smiled, "Sanxiu knows best how to judge the situation. If the reinforcements from Feishuangmen and Lingximen don't arrive, they will know what to do then."

"Bring them here."

Zhang Weihu nodded heavily, "Yes!"

After a while, more than 20 casual cultivators were escorted to the martial arts arena.

The leader who was tied up and outlined a graceful figure was Wu Lan.

"I have a little impression of you." Ling Xuan glanced at the woman with the waist of a water snake, and said lightly.

Before, he had a relationship with this Wu Lan in Tiger Forest.

Wu Lan's hair was disheveled at the moment, and the corners of her mouth were still bloodshot.

It's just that this appearance is even more pitiful.

It made the male monks present a little jealous.

"Young Clan Master, I was forced to attack the Thunder Crystal Mine because I was forced by the Heavy Weapon Sect."

"Please spare my life, I can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, she deliberately licked the corner of her mouth and twisted her waist.

The casual cultivators who captured Wu Lan tightened their hearts.

Ling Xuan seemed to be full of vigor, so he might not be able to resist the temptation of this woman.

If Ling Xuan really didn't kill her, then Wu Lan would definitely kill them in the future!

Ling Xuan's face was indifferent, and he waved his hand, "Drag it on, put it in prison, and after my Qingxuan Sect has completely controlled the Heavy Weapon Sect, I will publicly behead it in this martial arts field."

"These people are counted one by one, and they all owe a lot of blood debts, which must be repaid!"

Those Qingxuanmen disciples who had relatives and friends died in Leijing Mine were shocked when they heard the words, and their eyes turned red instantly.

Zhang Weihu, who was beside Ling Xuan, touched his empty sleeves, and couldn't help shouting, "Thank you, Young Master!"

Crash.

The surrounding deacons and disciples of Qingxuanmen knelt down on one knee, shouting loudly, weeping, "Thank you, young master!"

"Ling Xuan, you..." Wu Lan's face contorted immediately, and she cursed viciously.

But the latter words were not uttered, and a few casual cultivators stuffed cloth strips into their mouths.

Naturally, they were dragged down and put in jail.

Ling Xuan just scanned the life panels of these people one by one.

Including Wu Lan, it is a dead end, and there is no chance of escape.

It is impossible to escape from the prison in the middle of the night and return to kill after years of practice.

"You don't need to stand here stupidly. Hurry up and take over the property of the Heavy Tool Gate. There are four cities controlled by the Heavy Tool Gate, among which there are countless restaurants, inns, and blue buildings."

Ling Xuan smiled slightly.

The mountain gate of Zhongqimen was broken and the owner of the gate died, but the influence of Zhongqimen is still there.

The deacons and disciples of the Zhongqi Sect in the four cities are still there.

These must be clear one by one.

Until it is completely controlled by Qingxuanmen.

"Yes!" Zhang Weihu laughed through his tears and stood up immediately.

……

night.

A large-scale open-air celebration banquet was held on the Martial Arts Field of the Heavy Weapon Sect.

Elders, deacons, and disciples ate meat and drank heavily, and lost their usual dignity.

When you are full of wine and food, you will also sing a song to express your inner joy.

Ling Xuan was not out of gregarious, and also participated in the celebration banquet.

However, his drinking capacity was too good, and a large group of people were drunk by him.

Ling Xuan shrugged, and walked straight towards the empty sect treasure house.

There is no baby here, and naturally there is no one guarding it.

Ling Xuan came to the place he remembered during the day, turned on the mechanism, and the wall in front of him slowly moved away.

A deep and slanting passage immediately appeared in front of him.

After he entered, the wall was closed again, and the seams were tight, and there was no problem.

Ling Xuan walked all the way down the stairs.

After about 100 meters deep underground, the eyes suddenly opened up.

An underground cave unfolded in front of him.

The cave is empty and there is nothing.

Only in the middle, there is a pool.

In the center of the pool, there are five-color lotus flowers quietly suspended above the water.

The five rays of light with different colors represent the power of the five elements that generate and restrain each other.

On this lotus coexist harmoniously and perfectly.

Its lotus seeds, without exception, are all of the highest quality of Xuan grade.

Ling Xuan inspected it carefully.

There are fifteen holes in this five-color lotus, three of which are empty.

Therefore, there are still twelve lotus seeds left.

"It should be Wu Gangfei who used up three lotus seeds."

"However, it doesn't matter. I only need ten top-grade profound treasures, and these twelve lotus seeds are enough."

Ling Xuan reached out and took all the lotus seeds.

In the blink of an eye, the five-color lotus withered.

Then, Ling Xuan strode back to the ground.

As soon as the wall in front of him was opened, he saw Xiao Fan sneaking into the treasure house in the dark night.