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The five hundred and ninetieth chapters occupy the treasure house

"Of course I'm not dead," Fang Lie sneered: "Do you think the immortal power of the uncle is fake?"

"But, but this time, this time is different." The masked man said in shock, "We cooperated with the God of Killing to dispatch three large half immortals, two ninth-level magic weapons, plus the large array set up in advance, the power of curses can even die in half immortals. How could you be a mere Qihai cultivator?

"Haha, of course, it's because the way of heaven takes good care of people, and you evil and despicable bastards will be punished by God." Fang Lie grinned, then raised his hand and grabbed the other party's neck and asked, "Now tell me, how many of your people are here, what kind of cultivation are there?"

"Hmph" The masked man struggled and sneered: "Fang Lie, don't think that it's so great that you can escape. You know the truth, please let me go quickly, otherwise, Zhu Xian and the God Killing will definitely let you know what regret means."

"Haha" Fang Lie laughed furiously and said, "Diet to the point of death, you dare to be so arrogant. Let me see how hard your mouth is."

As he said that, Fang Lie raised his hand and slapped the other person on the shoulder.

At this time, Fang Lie had a qi sea of ​​20,000 miles, and his body was also refined by the two Yuanfei sacrifices to the point of steel. His power was so great that he could smash a small hill.

However, this masked man was only at the purple palace cultivation level, and his Qihai was only a few hundred miles away. He was not even considered an ant here, and he was directly smashed by Fang Lie's palm.

As the sound of a slap sounded, his shoulder bones completely broke, which was basically considered useless.

But this guy is really a killer. Even though he suffered such a heavy blow, he was sweating profusely, and he didn't scream. Instead, he smiled and said with a grim smile: "Fang Lie, do you have this ability? I don't care at all."

"Okay, okay, you have a habit." Fang Lie was also angry. He didn't talk nonsense, and directly reached out and shot out pure magic powers. The other party's meridians were rampant, and wherever they passed, all the eight extraordinary meridians were destroyed.

The man in black felt as if countless knives were added in his body, and he was squeezing him. Such pain was simply unbearable. Even this specially trained killer could not help it, and he opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream.

But Fang Lie was unmoved and said disdainfully: "I thought you were such a tough guy, but it turned out that you couldn't even bear this little pain. You're such a coward."

"Bastard" the man in black cursed in grief and anger: "If you have the ability, try it? Can people bear the feeling of breaking the eight meridians inch by inch?"

"I really tried it," Fang Lie said disdainfully: "When I was framed in the Zushi Hall, I endured the great punishment of the three disobediences of Momen. The last step was to urge meridians to destroy meridians. My master was so painful that he was sweating all over, but he never said a word. Later, the reason why I could pass through the fire of reincarnation and gain an immortal body was due to this unyielding will, which shows that you are still far from being far away."

"You, you, you are such a pervert," the man in black couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Okay, say less nonsense, you must be dead, but whether you can be reincarnated or not, whether you can suffer less depends on your performance." Fang Lie said coldly: "If you answer my question, you can give you a pleasure. Otherwise, I will let you know what life is worse than death."

"Forget it, forgot it," the man in black said disheartenedly: "I can't tell you about the secrets of Zhuxian, except for Zhuxian's secrets, I know everything else. I just want you to let go of my Yuanling so that I can be reincarnated."

"Bastard, what I want is Zhu Xian's secret. You don't say anything and want me to let you go. How can you just think about good things?" Fang Lie couldn't help but curse.

"I have a ban in my head. Even if you want to leak things about Zhuxian, you can't do it. As long as I have the idea of ​​leaking secrets in my head, the ban will be triggered, and I will be destroyed on the spot, both body and spirit." The man in black said helplessly: "In that way, you won't get anything, and I will not be able to reincarnate."

"Damn it, why is this happening?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "Then what can you say?"

"I can tell you the information here and some of the situations about my superiors, which I secretly spyed. At least you can save a lot of things. This is my greatest contribution." The man in black said helplessly.

"That's how it's worth listening to it, just tell me," Fang Lie said directly.

"There are more than 300 people in this building, all of which belong to the Zhuxian Organization. However, there are only a few dozen formal members, and all the others are servants, including me." The man in black said: "Formal members of Zhuxian must at least have the cultivation level of Yuandan or above, and they are extremely talented, and they generally do not contact outsiders. We servants are responsible for taking on tasks, while they are only responsible for completing tasks."

"These people are all on the top floor now, and there is a special small space there, which can be practiced and rested," said the man in black: "As for the manager here, although on the surface, he is the owner of the building, Xuan Qing, in fact, he is just a puppet. The real person in charge is actually one of the three giants in Lanjiangfang City."

"What is the origin of the Xuanqing Zhenren? What kind of cultivation is, and where is it now?" Fang Lie asked.

"Men Xuanqing is a disciple of Zhuxian's inner sect. His cultivation level in the late stage of Fengjie Zhenren is three thousand miles in the golden pool, and his combat power is extremely strong, no less than that of an ordinary Firejie Zhenren. In fact, it is said that he had assassinated two Firejie Zhenren, and both succeeded." The man in black said: "Under normal circumstances, he should practice at the top level and be with other disciples."

"What about the real person of Hanmo?" Fang Lie asked again.

"The True Man of Kumo is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Fire Tribulation. On the surface, he is a priest of the White Bone Sect and controls one of the three major local gangs. But in fact, he is an inner disciple of Zhu Xian." The man in black said, "This identity is extremely secret. I only took a special mission once. Because the situation is special, he needs to cooperate to know it."

"So that's the case, then I understand." Fang Lie then said: "So is this a more important stronghold for Zhu Xian?"

"It shouldn't be very important, it's just one of the many strongholds. It's a little bigger, and there are many such strongholds. Even if you pull out more than a dozen or twenty, Zhu Xian won't care." The man in black said: "Fang Lie, it's really unwise for you to come here to take revenge this time. If I were you, I would leave quickly and hide my identity, so that everyone can think you are dead, so that you can live longer."

"You talk a lot of nonsense," Fang Lie sneered: "Who is Fang Lie? How can you be afraid of you, such shitty things?"

"Just be crazy, sooner or later, you will die at our hands," the man in black roared.

"Maybe, but you obviously can't see it this day." Fang Lie suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I know why you talk so much nonsense. Are you waiting for reinforcements?"

The masked man suddenly trembled all over, and then suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but say in panic: "In theory, someone should have been monitoring the transaction between us. You have been holding me for so long, and someone should have been in there for a long time, but there has been no movement until now. Could it be that you have moved some of your hands?

"Smart, it's a pity that there is no reward." Fang Lie said with a smile: "Now, it's time to send you on your way."

"Wait," the man in black shouted hurriedly: "Can I make me a wise ghost? Tell me how you did it?"

"Haha, okay, let's just tell you to understand," Fang Lie sneered: "Your treasure building has all kinds of treasures cast, with many internal bans and external formations to guard, which can be attacked or defended. In fact, it is a huge large treasure, but it cannot be moved. However, you shouldn't have to use the drawings of the Momen. As a disciple of the Momen, I am the candidate of the Ren Order, how can I not be familiar with the restrictions here? To be honest, this treasure building has actually belonged to me now, I am the real controller, and you have all become my prey."

"This, this is impossible," exclaimed the man in black: "It is true that Baolou bought the drawings from Momen, but we personally refined them, and the restrictions have been changed. Even if the weapon refining master of Momen comes, it will take several months to crack it, but how long has it been for you?"

"With Brother Bird here, what's the point of ban?" Fang Lie sneered, no longer talking nonsense with this idiot, and slapped him to death on the spot with a slap.

Then, Fang Lie said to the old bird: "Brother Bird, are you all ready?"

"Of course, just a treasure building is just a treasure house, and the ink door drawings are still used. In my eyes, it is just like being unprepared. Now the highest authority has been transferred to you. I will pass on all the restrictions and formations to you now."

As he said that, the old bird penetrated a spiritual consciousness into Fang Lie's mind. In an instant, Fang Lie knew the treasure building well.

It turned out that when Fang Lie went upstairs, he secretly released the magic spirits in the word Ren one by one. These magic spirits are senior experts who play restriction. They came out from behind Fang Lie and rushed into the stairs directly, and then quietly began to investigate the situation of the treasure building and control various centers.

The old bird is too high and knows the ban on the Momen's mechanism. He starts to attack from the inside, so he naturally easily controls all rights.

Just as Fang Lie was talking nonsense with the man in black, he became the owner of Baolou without realizing it. No one in the entire Baolou noticed it.

So Fang Lie forced confession and murder here, and the guys who were watching could not see anything. They could only see false images on the water mirror, and they were all transmitted by the old bird.

Now, after Fang Lie successfully obtained the authority, he immediately started the building sealing procedure. As the lights light up, layers of bans were fully opened, the doors and windows of the Baolou were closed immediately, and all the small doors inside were also blocked and sealed.
Chapter completed!
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