Chapter 1005 Where Is My Aunt?

Inside the Prison Gate Treasure House.

At this moment, Hongyuan, who was wearing a red dress, looked at Lin Fengmian and others who had barged in like bandits with a slightly changed expression.

"Who are you? If you dare to rob our prison door, aren't you afraid of being liquidated afterwards?"

Lin Fengmian looked around and found that many treasures in the field were empty. It was obvious that Hong Yuan and others had just tried to move the treasures.

But they obviously didn't expect Lin Fengmian and others to arrive so quickly. As a result, the treasure was not moved away, but was blocked in the treasure house.

"You should have thought of today when the prison gate is full of gangsters. Beauty, if you are wise, hand over the treasure."

Hong Yuan forced herself to calm down and said, "Fellow Taoist, there must be some misunderstanding here. Our prison gate has always operated with integrity."

Lin Fengmian was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and waved his hand: "Do it!"

Shi Jingyao and Nangong Xiu flew directly towards the red kite without saying a word.

Huang Zishan led Lin Fengmian and others and rushed towards the remaining female cultivators, and the battle became intense.

Those female cultivators were no match for the wolves and tigers of the Sky Patrol, let alone Huang Zishan who was in the combined realm.

In just a moment, several female cultivators in the field were killed on the spot, and their storage rings and other belongings were taken away.

On the other side, Shi Jingyao was the main attacker, while Nangong Xiu held two swords and attacked Hongyuan from all tricky corners.

What surprised Lin Fengmian was that the auctioneer Hong Yuan was also a Fusion Realm monk.

It can be seen that the prison gate is not as defenseless as Lin Fengmian and others imagined, and the fusion monks are still left to guard it.

However, under the joint efforts of Shi Jingyao and Shi Jingyao, Hongyuan was also stretched thin and was forced into a corner, yelling repeatedly.

"If you act like this, the sect master won't let you go when they come back!"

Huang Zishan was about to go up to help, but Lin Fengmian vaguely felt something was wrong.

Hong Yuan has been fighting with Nangong Xiu and the two, but he has no idea of ​​breaking out.

Lin Fengmian noticed that the rat next to him was chirping and gesticulating in the direction of the red kite.

Lin Fengmian's eyes fell on the shelves on the wall behind Hong Yuan, and he shouted: "There is something wrong with the shelves behind her!"

Nangong Xiu reacted and instinctively followed Lin Fengmian's command, slashing at the two empty shelves with one strike.

The two shelves exploded instantly, revealing a secret passage in the wall, but there was a small treasure house inside.

Inside the treasure house, two female corrections were hurriedly packing their things. When they saw that the cover was opened, their faces instantly turned pale.

Everyone didn't know that Hong Yuan came out to buy time to let the female cultivator inside transfer the treasure.

After all, if Lin Fengmian and others search unscrupulously, they may soon find that small treasure house.

But Hong Yuan didn't expect that they would have three fused monks, and she didn't expect that her trick would be discovered so quickly.

Hong Yuan's face changed slightly, and she shouted at the female cultivator inside: "Quickly retreat!"

She flicked out a finger of wind to stop Lin Fengmian and others, and quickly flew backwards like a red butterfly.

When the two female cultivators saw this, they didn't even bother to pack their things and quickly fled into the treasure house. Apparently there was a secret passage inside.

The red kite flew into the secret passage in the wall, cast a spell in his hand, and the secret passage quickly closed.

But Huang Zishan and the other three kept entangled with her and flew in after her.

Zhou Xiaoping looked at the seamless wall and suddenly panicked.

"It's broken, how do you open it?"

Everyone searched everywhere for a way to open the secret door. Zhou Xiaoping murmured while searching.

"She wants to close this door, but we may not be able to find it yet."

Lin Fengmian found the switch under Luo Xue's reminder. Looking at the secret passage that slowly opened, he couldn't help but laugh.

"The door opens so slowly. If you close the door, she might not be able to escape."

Although the most ideal way is to close the secret door of the small treasure house, Red Kite is also afraid of death!

After a while, Huang Zishan and Shi Jingyao walked out of the secret door.

Lin Fengmian asked nervously: "Where is my aunt?"

Huang Zishan said helplessly: "The terrain in the secret passage is complex and there are many mechanisms. We chased her for a while and then lost her. We had no choice but to turn back and she caught up by herself."

Lin Fengmian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately dived into the dark passage, leaving Huang Zishan and others stunned.

Are you working so hard?

Huang Zishan quickly pulled him and said, "Don't be impulsive, it's very dangerous here!"

Lin Fengmian shook his hand suddenly and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, my aunt is still inside!"

But he had just taken two steps when he saw Nangong Xiushi walking back calmly and looking at him curiously.

"You brat, you dare to break into this secret passage, you are really not afraid of death!"

Lin Fengmian breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "You still have the nerve to accuse me. I'm not hurt, right?"

Nangong Xiu shook his head, his heart warmed, and he threw a white arm to him.

"Well, even though I've run away, the baby is still here for you."

Lin Fengmian held the bloody white arm, with black lines coming out of his head.

"What did you bring me a hand for?"

Nangong Xiu smiled and joked: "I thought you would like it, so I brought it back for you."

Lin Fengmian took off the storage ring on his broken arm and complained about Nangong Xiu.

"Auntie, why don't you just cut more and just bring it back to me? What can I do with one hand?"

Nangong Xiu spread his hands and said: "How did I know that you, a pervert, should have a way to use it?"

Lin Fengmian laughed dumbly, took out a jade box, sealed the severed arm, and put it into the storage ring.

He doesn't have any special hobbies, he just keeps some genuine things.

After all, this Hongyuan is not dead yet, and he might meet her again.

Whether it is used for blackmail, tracking enemies with Beiming evil magic, or casting curses, this arm is very useful.

Behind the two, Huang Zishan and others watched the two men holding a bloody arm and talking and laughing, and they were sweating.

This is the fierce and cruel Beiming local!

Wen Qinlin remembered that Lin Fengmian vomited when he killed people, but now he is holding the broken limbs and arms and talking and laughing without changing his expression.

Alas, time has really changed a lot!

Lin Fengmian walked into the small treasure house again, but saw that it was full of jewels and spiritual energy.

One by one, rare treasures were placed on the shelves, classified, and each one was protected by a unique formation.

If it was normal, it would be a good thing, but in this emergency, it would not be taken away for a while.

The two female cultivators fell to the ground and did not escape from the hands of the three combined cultivators. The storage ring was held by Huang Zishan.

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but sigh: "People die for money, birds die for food!"

He waved his hand and said: "Move things, move what can be moved, blow up what can't be moved, and don't leave them!"

Everyone responded, and began to destroy the formation one by one, using storage rings to frantically pack various spiritual stones and treasures.

Shi Jingyao said in a deep voice: "Pack them all, and then go back to reward them. Don't play tricks on me, I won't treat you badly!"

Lin Fengmian smiled slightly and threw Shushu out.

"Shushu, you have made a great contribution, let go of your belly, and eat as much as you can!"

Shushu smiled immediately, holding a radish-sized spiritual ginseng and chewing it, happy to tears.

Shushu, my life is worth it.

It broke the formation faster than others, and it gnawed it in a few bites and drilled in, chewing it crazily.

Others watched it chewing everywhere, and they didn't have any opinions.

After all, if Shushu was not here, they might have come here empty-handed.

They did not encounter any obstacles when they were clearing the treasure house. The people at the prison gate knew the situation here and all fled.

Some people with ulterior motives, sensing the atmosphere here, did not dare to approach at all, and only dared to loot other places inside.

The people here were in full swing. Outside the prison gate, Hong Yuan covered her shoulder that was broken at the root and found the ghost-faced man.

Hong Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "Ghost-faced, are you just watching the show here?"

The ghost-faced man said in a deep voice, "I just arrived, and the master ordered not to act rashly."

Hong Yuan was furious and said angrily, "Did you lead these people here?"

The ghost-faced man said calmly, "The master meant it, if you have any opinions, go to the master!"

Hong Yuan was speechless, and people kept coming from a distance, all to take advantage of the fire to rob.

Seeing this scene, she knew that the prison gate was finished!

A moment later, the Jiaozi Saint Envoy arrived, looking at the situation in front of him, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Hong Yuan said disappointedly: "Master, what should we do now?"

Ya Zi wanted to take back the things, but he knew that he was powerless with only the remnants of his army.

He sighed helplessly and said: "Admit it, as long as the people are still there, it's not difficult to rebuild a prison gate."

Having said that, he knew it was not so easy, and his two hundred years of hard work would be gone.

Ya Zi looked at the small earthen hill steadily, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Judging from the boy's appearance, it should be Jun Wuxie.

Xuntian Tower, Nangong Xiu, and Jun Wuxie, we have remembered this account!

I am not called Ya Zi for nothing!

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