Urban Madness

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In Genting Tiangong, Zhang Lingxiao dragged his weak body, endured the pain, and walked in front to lead Ye Fan.

After a quarter of an hour, the two had already walked out of the Genting Temple and came to the cliffs, surrounded by clouds and mist, and they could only see the sight of a few meters around them.

At this time, Zhang Lingxiao squeezed his fingertips, stepped and fought with each other, and muttered words in his mouth. In the end, he bit his fingertips, and a drop of essence and blood flew out and turned into a rainbow of blood.

The next moment, as if there was something mysterious in the clouds, it was sensed and a beam of light descended.

"Boom!"

The whole mountain shook for a while, and the flowing clouds on the horizon were shaken away.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared in Ye Fan's sight——

A hundred meters high in the sky, the flowing clouds dissipated, revealing a towering seven-story pagoda, more than ten feet high, suspended in the sky, and the surface seemed to be made of gold, shining brilliantly and magnificently.

Rao was Ye Fan, and couldn't help being surprised, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "What is this?!"

Seeing Ye Fan's surprise, Zhang Lingxiao's eyebrows showed an unconcealable arrogance, and said as if showing off:

"This is the treasure house of my Zhang family, named Linglong Jinta. It has blessed the great supernatural powers of many seniors and possesses the mystery suspended in the air. It will not fall even after ten thousand years. In addition, there are Many magical powers!"

Feeling the pride in Zhang Lingxiao's tone, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart:

"Huh...what are you proud of! No matter how powerful this exquisite golden pagoda is, the treasure in it is not going to be my bag?"

If Zhang Lingxiao knew this idea, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Although this exquisite golden pagoda is still a hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, both of them are celestial powerhouses, and this height cannot help them at all.

The two of them moved their body skills at the same time, taking the cloud as the step, step by step to the sky, and soon came to the front of the Linglong Golden Pagoda.

Zhang Lingxiao squeezed his fingers again, and the gate of the golden pagoda opened.

In fact, around this exquisite golden pagoda, there are also many mysterious large formations. Even if the strong in Sejong's hidden gate is killed, they will be trapped in it and it is difficult to retreat.

However, even the opening of the God Axe did not cause any damage to Ye Fan before, and now, even if Zhang Lingxiao had a hundred courage, he dare not make any mistakes!

Under Zhang Lingxiao's leadership, Ye Fan finally entered the Zhang family treasure house.

As far as the eye can see, it is resplendent and extremely luxurious.

The main hall on the first floor is made of purple gold sandalwood beams, carved beams and painted towers, ingenious workmanship, crystal jade walls as lamps, pearls as curtains, and Fan Jin as the pillar foundation.

The priceless night pearl is here like a big street, shining everywhere, but acting as an ordinary lighting tool.

On the Bogu shelf, there are a variety of literary games, such as the Longquan kiln celadon enamel pot, the blue glaze white dragon plum vase, the picture axis of Ni Zanshui bamboo house...

Any one of them, if obtained from the secular world, is a national treasure-level cultural relic, which can be sold at sky-high prices.

Even the top collectors, if they can collect one, will treat them as treasures, but in this first layer, they can be seen everywhere, which shows the luxury of the Zhang family.

However, this is only an antique of the secular world after all, although it is invaluable, it is not helpful to cultivation.

Ye Fan didn't care too much, so he hurried to the second floor.

This second floor is the armory of the Zhang family.

There are dozens of rows of weapons racks, and hundreds of magic weapons are placed.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, yokes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers... the eighteenth squad weapons have everything, even if they are used to arm ten sects, they are more than enough.

The shapes of these weapons are mostly primitive, revealing a sense of weight, and obviously have a long history.

But even after so many years, he is still sharp and unparalleled, blowing and breaking his hair.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's gaze fell on a sword box in the center, even if it was a certain distance away, he could feel the extraordinary.

Perceiving Ye Fan's gaze, Zhang Lingxiao quickly explained: "Mr. Bai, what is hidden in this sword case is the sacred soldier who is ranked 35th in the hundred soldiers-Qing Ming Sword!"

With that said, Zhang Lingxiao walked forward quickly, flicking the sword box with his fingers.

"Buzzing..."

The sword box shook suddenly and opened slightly upwards an inch.

"Chang!"

The high-pitched sword chirping and vibrating sound became clearer, like a dragon's chanting, and the first sound was striking.

"open!"

Zhang Lingxiao shouted, and finally opened the sword box.

A dazzling cyan sword aura oozes out of the sword box, spreads out, raging at the bull, and envelopes the entire weapons depot.

Even Zhang Lingxiao's face was illuminated in green.

When the brilliance converged, I saw a simple bronze sword appeared in the sword box, the sword body was faint and cold, and it was worthy of the name "Qing Ming"!

Ye Fan clenched the Lei Jie Sword in his hand, stabs straight forward, and slashed fiercely on the blade of this Qing Ming Sword.

"Zheng!"

The sound of Jintiejiaoge sounded, piercing the cracked stone and shaking the eardrum.

Looking intently, the blade of Qingming Sword was still smooth as jade, without any flaws.

Ye Fan showed appreciation in his eyes, nodded, and couldn't help sighing:

"Good sword!"

Even though he didn't use his full strength for the move just now, the Thunder Tribulation Sword is the world's best soldier, cutting iron like mud.

Being able to shake the Thunder Tribulation Sword without damage is enough to prove the sharpness of the Qing Ming Sword.

"correct!"

Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and looked at Zhang Lingxiao and asked, "Patriarch Zhang, you just said...As long as the treasures I see in this treasure house can be taken away?"

"Exactly!" Zhang Lingxiao nodded.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for outsiders to take the treasure away, even if they are close to this treasure house.

But Ye Fan had already suppressed Zhang Family with an invincible posture.

In Zhang Lingxiao's view, in order to preserve the family, it is worth paying a few treasures.

Moreover, he also had a wishful thinking in his heart. No matter how greedy Ye Fan was, his manpower would be limited, and he would not be able to spare the dozen or so weapons.

Counting this up, their Zhang family wouldn't be seriously injured.

Suddenly, Ye Fan suddenly showed a harmless smile on the face of humans and animals, and said: "Patriarch Zhang, don't worry, I am not a bad person, and I am adhering to the fine traditions of the predecessors in my heart-not to take the masses!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingxiao showed a weird look, and secretly said: Does Ye Fan in front of him really have that kind of noble character, enter Baoshan and go back empty?

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly took out a bell-sized gourd pendant from his pocket. With a thought, the gourd's volume soared, and it instantly became half-person tall. It was a spatial magical artifact from Yunwu Mountain— —

Universe Gourd!

This cosmic gourd can accommodate the mustard seeds within a square inch, and the Jiu Jianxian once used this gourd to hold wine, which is too violent.

But now, this Qiankun Gourd was in Ye Fan's hands, and it happened to come in handy.

Ye Fan made a big move, and a gust of wind blew.

Under Zhang Lingxiao's incredible eyes, hundreds of divine weapons in the second-tier weapons warehouse were all turned into white lights and flew into the gourd.

After a few breaths, there was nothing in the huge armory.

...

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingxiao couldn't help but breathe in the air, an incredible expression appeared on his face, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

It took more than half a minute before he came back to his senses and stammered: "Bai...Mr. Bai, you...what are you doing?!"

Because of extreme astonishment, his voice trembled a little.

"Ha ha……"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile, and said lightly: "Patriarch Zhang, I have already said that I am a five-good boy with noble character, and I will never take the masses a stitch or a stitch! However, other than a stitch and a stitch, other Evacuate it all!"

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingxiao had a dry cough, his blood rolled, and he almost vomited blood.

He had a thousand fortunes, but he couldn't even count that Ye Fan still had a spatial magic weapon.

You must know that those that can be placed in the Lingling Golden Pagoda are the top magic weapons. Even if some magic soldiers are difficult to rank in the 100 soldiers list, they are not far behind in terms of quality.

But now, Ye Fan emptied the entire weapons arsenal with a snap of his fingers, and the Zhang family's thousands of years of savings were gone. How could this make him angry?

Just when Zhang Lingxiao was in grief and indignation, Ye Fan smiled again and couldn't wait to speak: "Patriarch Zhang, I'm in a hurry! Now that this floor is finished, let's go to the third floor!"