"I didn't expect that they had built such a large underground palace." Su Tang sighed, his gaze scanning around.

"Hongyang Sect has a history of seven or eight hundred years, but the Baihua Palace was established by Xuanyuan Shengshi. If it is stronger than the strength, the Baihua Palace is still stronger. After all, there is a great ancestor. If it is better than the foundation, the Baihua Palace cannot be compared with the Hongyang Sect." Wen Xiang said slowly.

"It's true." Baolan said: "If you don't say anything else, we found more than a dozen medicine gardens in the back mountain. I guess... Many of the various elixirs that the disciples of Hongyang Sect usually take are grown and refined by themselves."

"I have a medicine garden myself? No one comes to make any decisions about them?" Su Tang was a little surprised.

"If you are not strong, you will die when you come. If you are strong, you will have your own foundation." Wen Xiang said: "Self-sufficiency is the hard truth. Being a robber will never last long. If possible, I dream of taking them to occupy a spiritual vein and developing slowly, and no longer need to hide from others. Unfortunately... they will not give me a chance."

The archers of the surviving clan were divided into pairs, running back and forth in the underground palace, waving their weapons while running, leaving traces on the walls and tables and chairs. This was Su Tang's order, and he wanted to set up an illusion. An extremely fierce battle occurred here.

"Brother Tong, it's been half a day. Can this door be opened? If it doesn't open, forget it." Zong Yiye said: "I just found a secret room in the hall, so let's go there for a walk."

"What do you know?" Tong Fei reached out and patted the door, making a dull sound: "You heard it? This is made of a whole piece of meteorite. Do you know how much manpower and time it takes to build such a gate? I can guarantee that there are good things behind it."

"No hurry, there are two days left." Su Tang said: "And Lao Chu is outside, and he will notify us immediately if there is any trouble.

"Little dwarf, I'll help you, and I'll teach me how to crack the mechanism." Wen Xiang said, then walked towards Tong Fei.

"Why did you suddenly become diligent and easy to study?" Su Tang said with a chuckle.

"When my mother-in-law was still here, I advised me many times to learn the skills of making and using poisons, but I had to deal with a lot of things and was a little lazy, and I was delayed day by day." Wen Xiang said softly: "Now I want to learn, but my mother-in-law is no longer here. Her poison skills are lost like this... it's all my fault."

"Wen Da Enjoy, what's this... Are you saying that if I don't learn from me now, my things will be lost?" Tong Fei couldn't laugh or cry. This was simply a curse...

"Stop talking nonsense." Wen Xiang said angrily. Every time she mentioned her mother-in-law, she would feel very bad.

Su Tang walked forward a few steps, took a medicine bottle from the shelf, opened it and took a look, threw it out, and the ghost mastiff, who was lazily lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, jumped into the air, and bit the medicine bottle.

With the crisp sound of rupture, the ghost mastiff had bitten the medicine bottle and rolled out the fragments with its extremely clever tongue, swallowing all the pills inside into its stomach.

"Is it a waste?" Zong Yiye said. There was Dahei outside. The two beasts had to eat elixirs every day. Thinking about the life they lived in the past, the gap was too big. Even beasts were worse than animals... So every time he saw Su Tang feeding elixirs to the ghost mastiff and the giant eagle, he felt very distressed.

"Come back." Yue Shiyi shouted. He has always been the one who has taken care of the ghost mastiff for these days, and they have some feelings for each other. Except for Xiao Budian and Su Tang, the ghost mastiff can only listen to Yue Shiyi's words.

The ghost mastiff slowly walked back and lay down at Yue Shiyi's feet.

"I can't take many things with you, just make some preparations in advance." Zhao Daludao.

"If you can't take it away, just burn it with a fire. I can't leave it to them anyway." Baolan said.

In a blink of an eye, a few hours passed, and Tong Fei screamed in surprise: "It's done." After saying that, he took a few steps back, walked to the winch wheel, grabbed the handle, and turned it hard.

There was an iron cable as thick as an arm on the winch, embedded in the wall above the door. Tong Fei had wanted to use the easiest way to smash the wall open and directly destroy the mechanism, but the wall was also made of meteorite and could not be smashed at all.

Crazy... In the expectant eyes of everyone, the door slowly rose, smelling the fragrance, taking a torch from the wall, and stroking in.

The secret room inside is very large, with about 200 square meters, with five rows of shelves, two rows in the middle, and the other three rows are attached to three walls. In fact, there is no need torches to light it here, and there is a jewel of jewel everywhere.

Wen Xiang walked and observed, the weapons listed around were emitting rich spiritual energy. With the sensing, she walked towards the place where the spiritual power fluctuated the most, and then picked up a spear from the rack.

The gun is more than six feet long, and the body and tip of the gun are one. As the fingers move, tiny arcs flash between the fingertips and the spear.

Wen Xiang tentatively shot forward, and the gun wind started, and the flash of the arc suddenly became fierce, and even made a squeak.

"I want this gun." Wen Xiang laughed and said, "Yiye reminded me last time that he should not always use the life-and-death decision."

"Why choose a gun?" Su Tang said.

"Life and death are conducive to melee battles." Wen Xiang said: "The long spear is conducive to long attacks, so that the opponent will try every means to get close to me."

Su Tang saw that there was a small black box where the gun was fired, so he picked up the box and opened it and found that there was a booklet inside.

Su Tang casually flipped through it and handed the booklet to Wen Xiang: "Look, it may be the spiritual technique of this gun."

"Oh?" Wenxiang hurriedly put the spear aside and picked up the booklet. Su Tang saw that Wenxiang was a little inconvenient, so he took the torch in her hand. Wenxiang carefully looked through it, looked at a few pages, and then smiled and said, "It is indeed the spiritual technique of this gun, called the Scale Technique, and the gun is called the Silver Light Scale Sparking Spear. I have never heard of it before... It is a serious practice sect, and it is indeed convenient, and there is also a spiritual technique."

Looking at the weapons in the secret room, Yue Shiyi sighed.

"Eleven, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Dalu asked.

"The last time I got this sword." Yue Shiyi reached out and patted the scabbard: "I just got familiar with it... Is this going to change again?"

"Hehe..." Zhao Dalu laughed out loud, and then said proudly: "I remember that I dreamed of getting a suitable spiritual weapon. After following the teacher, I really can't choose..."

Su Tang saw something, walked over quickly, reached out to pick up a long whip from the rack, and looked at it. The shape of the whip was a bit strange, one by one, some looked like a centipede with no legs. The tip of the whip was snake-shaped, and it was covered with sharp barbs. Su Tang turned around and threw the long whip to Concubine Mei: "You can't find your whip, it should be on Hu Kuohai, and it may not be found again. Use this first."

"Thank you, Master." Mei Fei responded, and then caught the long whip.

"Let's use it in the future." Yin Xiang said: "The spiritual power fluctuations of this whip are much stronger than your original whip. In fact... Xuanyuan Shengshi must be on guard against you, worried that you will pose a threat to him, so he will not give you top-grade spiritual weapons, nor will he spend too much time and energy to cultivate you."

"Boss, stop kidding. Xuanyuan Shengshi has cultivated four concubines, four great masters," cried Zong Yiye.

"Maybe, the dual cultivation technique does have some unique features, so they are all moving quickly." Yin Xiang said, then looked at Su Tang: "How is it? Are you a little moved?"

"What's the point?" Su Tang asked in confusion, and he was laughing in his heart. Will he use such a trick to test it? Even a fool would not be fooled...

"Nothing." Wen Xiang shrugged and turned her gaze elsewhere.

Tong Fei took a small porcelain bottle from the shelf, approached the torch in Su Tang's hand, observed for a moment, and asked, "Great Envoy, what kind of elixir is this?"

Wen Xiang took the small porcelain bottle, looked at it for a moment, shook her head and said, "I can't see it. If I told me the name of the elixir, I would know how to use it and what effect it would be. If I wanted me to identify it... it would be difficult. There are many elixirs I have never seen before."

"Anyway, everything has to be taken away." Yue Shiyi said: "Those who can let them hide here must be good things."

Su Tang pulled out a short sword and knocked on the wall, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. He changed seven or eight places in a row, and the sound was almost the same. It seemed that the entire secret room was made of meteorite iron.

Su Tang pondered for a moment, handed the torch in his hand to Yue Shiyi, then walked to Tong Fei, reached out to pat Tong Fei's shoulder, and signaled Tong Fei to go out and talk.

Tong Fei was stunned and followed Su Tang outside. The two of them talked for a while. Tong Fei said, "I'll give it a try, it should be almost the same."

"This is not something to try." Su Tang said: "If you don't do it well, we may die."

"Give me some time, I'll think about it." Tong Fei said.

"Okay." Su Tang nodded: "If it doesn't work, tell me in advance and we'll change another way."

"I understand." Tong Fei replied.

Bao Bei walked in with a dozen survivors and began to carry things in the secret room. Several survivors also carried the bodies of Hongyang Sect disciples into the underground palace and put on various postures.

When attacking Baihua Palace, Wen Xiang made sufficient preparations in advance and almost emptied the entire Baihua Palace. This time was too urgent and there was no preparation, so he could only carefully choose.

All the elixirs, including the various herbs in the Hongyangmen Medicine Garden, can be taken away, and they are light in weight and do not occupy too much place. All the large items are burned, although they are wasteful, but they cannot be left to the people of the Hongyangmen and the Tenth Ancestors Association.
Chapter completed!