Chapter 2068 Chance Again and Again

In the imperial mausoleum, everyone was shocked and stunned. ? ?? Hunting?? ???? ?????????????

Even the twelve ninth realm powers were sluggish for a while.

No one would have thought that when the Taoist Duobao was caught, another treasure disappeared.

This means that the thieves are someone else.

"Little Thief Saint! Such a magical method must be the Little Thief Saint!"

"Stealing treasures under the eyes of twelve ninth-level great powers is simply a miracle!"

"I knew this fat man wouldn't be a thief saint. With his clumsy methods, he is not even worthy of shoes for the thief saint!"

The crowd exclaimed and shook.

This made Duobao Daoist want to cry without tears, and he was grief-stricken.

It is really humiliating to be devalued to be unworthy of even carrying shoes, not to mention the black pot for no reason.

However, there are also advantages, at least to wash away his grievances.

At that moment, Daoist Duobao turned his gaze to the man with the sword and said cautiously, "Senior, I really didn't steal the treasure, please raise your hand and let me go."

"Who knows if you and that person are accomplices? You attracted our attention, and he secretly shot."

The sword-carrying man was burning with anger, and he felt that his face was disgraced, and nothing was left.

The same is true for the rest of the ninth realm powerhouses.

They were indeed attracted by Daoist Duobao, but the fig leaf was too thin to hide their shame.

The dignified ninth-level great powers were actually stolen treasures in front of others, even if it wasn't a great shame, it made them disgraced.

"Senior, I really don't know Little Thief Saint..."

Daoist Duobao was about to cry, and suddenly his face froze, thinking of Ling Xian.

He had seen Lingxian's unpredictable methods of stealing treasures, and he knew that Lingxian was in the imperial mausoleum. Therefore, he suddenly felt that he might really know the little thief saint.

"Without further ado,

I take your life. "

The sword-carrying man was angry, knowing that Daoist Duobao was not the culprit, but still wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

However, it was blocked by the old man in white.

He stood in front of Daoist Duobao and sneered: "Anyway, you are also a strong ninth realm. If you take action against a junior, should you be ashamed?"

"What's your business? Get out of the way for me!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability." The old man in white threw a punch, cracking the void and shaking the Eight Wastes.

The war has resumed, and the two have already made a real fire, and they are ruthless and want to kill each other.

Seeing this, Daoist Duobao's eyes lit up and hurried away.

He is not a real treasure thief, therefore, no one stops him.

"I hope you learn to be smarter, next time, I won't be able to save you." Ling Xian smiled lightly, quite happy.

Because of Daoist Duobao's relationship, he got another treasure, which naturally made him feel happy.

"The two of you stop first, and listen to me." An old man in a golden robe said, like a Huang Zhong Dalu, shocking people's hearts.

This made the old man in white and the man with the sword frown, and then looked at each other coldly and stopped shooting.

"There are only six treasures left. If we fight again, most of them will be stolen. At that time, I will have to return empty-handed."

"Why don't we talk about it calmly and distribute these six treasures in the fastest and fairest way."

The golden-robed old man spoke lightly, causing everyone to be silent for a while before nodding their heads.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ling Xian's method was too unbelievable. If he continued to fight, it was very likely that all ten treasures would be stolen by him.

"Since you are willing to negotiate, then this matter will be much simpler."

The old man in the golden robe smiled slightly and said, "I propose to decide the ownership of the treasure by drawing lots. It sounds like a joke, but this is the fairest way."

"Indeed, it depends on each other's luck." The old man in white nodded lightly, as an agreement.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

They are similar in strength to each other, and in the case of melee, it is difficult to decide the winner. It is better to gamble than to cheap the treasure thief.

"Very well, since you all agreed, let's start." The old man in the golden robe waved his sleeves, and twelve bamboo sticks appeared, half of which were green and the other half were red.

"For the sake of fairness, I will temporarily blind your soul and eyes with the secret treasure. After smoking, I will disperse the secret method."

"If you draw red, you will get a treasure. If you draw green, you can only say sorry."

The old man in the golden robe looked calm, and after everyone nodded, he squeezed the treasure seal in his hand and released a mysterious power, blinding their souls and eyes.

This made the eleven ninth realm powerhouses amazed. I didn't expect the golden-robed old man to have such a magical method and such a powerful force.

Ling Xian was also interested.

However, not because of the old man's secret technique, but because of his chance again.

Eleven of the ninth realm powerhouses were blinded by their souls and eyes, and the golden-robed old man was paying attention to the results of the lottery. This was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Ling Xian.

This made Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Although he had already decided to stop, but since the opportunity came to him, he naturally would not let it go.

Immediately, he cast the Heaven Stealing Hand, and the silent suction spread, covering the fifth light sphere.

The next moment, the ball of light entered his storage bag, and no one noticed.

At the same time, the eleven ninth realm powerhouses opened their eyes and looked at the bamboo sticks in their hands.

After that, there are mixed feelings.

"Thank you all for leaving me a red lottery." The golden-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled, and the rest of the people who got the red lottery also smiled.

But the next moment, their smiles froze on their faces.

Just because they saw one less ball of light.

This not only means that they have to redraw, but also means that they have lost face again.

"Who is it? Get out of here!"

The sword-carrying man's lungs were about to explode with anger, and the sword qi roared out one after another, causing everyone to turn pale and retreat.

The rest of the ninth realm powerhouses did not soar, but they were also on the verge of running wild.

It's so frustrating. In a blink of an eye, another treasure is gone. Who wouldn't be angry if it was replaced?

However, there is nothing they can do. They don't even know when the treasure is gone. How can they find the person who stole the treasure?

"Sorry, it's all my fault." The old man in the golden robe was so ashamed that he couldn't find a seam to get in.

It was his fault. If he hadn't blocked the souls and eyes of these people, Ling Xian would have absolutely no chance to take advantage of it.

"If I hadn't determined that you didn't do it on purpose, I would have doubted whether you were the treasure thief."

The eyes of the old man in white were cold, and the rest of the people didn't look good either.

In this regard, the golden-robed old man could only smile bitterly.

As soon as he blinded everyone's perception, the treasure disappeared, and anyone would doubt it.

At that moment, the old man in the golden robe sighed and said, "It's okay, I don't want it anymore, you can share it."

Hearing this, everyone's faces softened a bit, knowing that the old man in the golden robe was atonement in this way.

Therefore, they are not polite, nor dare to be polite.

Ling Xian's method is too strange, who can guarantee that the treasure will not disappear after a while of ink? If all ten light spheres disappeared, then they would be tragic.

At the moment, those who drew the red lottery took action one after another, and each got a treasure.

So far, the treasure hunt has come to an end, and Ling Xian has become the biggest winner.