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Chapter 18 Xuantian Order

Lei Dao stood upright at the gate of the village, like a stone sculpture, exuding murderous aura, and the bandits were shocked and looked at each other.

"Huh? Why aren't you tired?"

Lei Dao felt a little strange. He had fought one after another and killed the flying rat, which was very energy-consuming and should have been very tired.

But when he felt a little tired, the "qi" he practiced in his health exercises slightly moved, and then flowed through his whole body, and a little bit of fatigue was wiped out.

"Does health care exercises have the function of restoring energy? Yes, it must be like this. Master Qing Yuan is almost seventy years old and is still alive and has unlimited energy. It seems that this health care exercise is not useless, and it may really prolong life."

Lei Dao thought about it, and this is the only reason.

"Do it!"

Just as everyone was still immersed in the shock of killing the flying rats on the thunder path, suddenly, Zhang Qinglong shouted loudly and led hundreds of martial artists and servants to pounce towards the mountain village.

Although Lei Dao defeated the flying rat, he even beat him to death, shocking everyone.

But that was just that the Flying Rat was defeated. Although it was the key to killing the Flying Rat, this time it had to break through the Flying Rat Village.

Therefore, Zhang Qinglong waved his hand and some of the martial arts guards rushed towards the village with a loud shout.

The rest were archers, who took out arrows and shot towards the village like money, suppressing the village.

"Bang".

Zhang Qinglong took the lead, slashed the gate of the mountain village with one sword, and rushed in with people.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Zhang Qinglong roared, and the bandits in the village were already scared and had only had some sporadic resistance, but they were all killed by the martial artists of Leijiabao.

For a moment, the progress was extremely smooth. In just half an hour, the battle ended and occupied the parody.

The rest are some cleaning and the final things are nothing to do with Lei Dao. He is now taking people from the village to check the village warehouse.

In the warehouse, a large amount of food, gold, silver and other goods were found, but Lei Dao found it very strange.

Although there is a lot of food for the parody, the gold and silver are only more than one thousand taels of gold and silver. He doesn't believe that a huge parody has only such a little property for four or five hundred people?

But those bandits of the village said that there was only one point in the warehouse. When the flying rats accepted the village, they only had more than this, but it also consumed a lot during this period.

“So poor.”

Lei Dao shook his head, no longer interested in these copycat property.

He felt that these bandits were too poor, far inferior to Leijiabao.

Those bandits are very embarrassed. Who is the bandits who are endless?

"Where is the room of your former Black Wind Village Master?"

Suddenly, a sound rang out.

Lei Dao looked up and found that it was the elder Taoist Qing who had never been seen.

This old man usually has a sense of existence, but after a battle, he didn't know where he went, and it seemed to have disappeared. Now when he heard that there was money and began to divide the money, he appeared again.

"Master, what do you think?"

Lei Dao looked a little unhappy, but Old Master Qing seemed to turn a blind eye and continued to ask the bandit.

The bandit hesitated and said the specific location.

Old Master Qing took Lei Dao into the room. He carefully inspected the room and finally pressed a small bulge on the head of the bed.

"Rumbling".

Suddenly, the wooden bed began to move slowly, separated to both sides, revealing a dark secret room below.

Thunderbolt made people jump out of the secret room and found that it was full of gold and silver, at least tens of thousands of taels of gold and silver, and even some collection of martial arts.

"Is this the treasure room of the former Black Wind Village Master?"

Lei Dao seemed to understand it all at once.

"Yes, the old Taoist learned about it. Heifeng Village has occupied this place for more than ten years. How could it not have any savings? But those bandits are indeed not clear, and they have not even found the flying rat. How about it, the third young master, do you know the old Taoist's ability?"

Old Master Qing had a complacent expression on his face.

Lei Dao really looked at him with admiration. This old liar is worthy of being in the world for decades, but he does have some tricks.

However, these are all empirical issues and are not worth mentioning. If you experience more Thunder Dao in the future, you will naturally know it.

He looked through some things in the secret room. In addition to martial arts and gold and silver, there were some precious medicinal materials. Lei Dao even found a piece of century-old ginseng. According to the old Taoist Qing Yuan, it was at least three hundred years old.

"The things hidden by this Black Wind Village Master are pretty good."

Lei Dao flipped through the martial arts and found that they were not inferior to the Iron Sand Palm. However, most of them were martial arts that used weapons, and they were not able to exercise the martial arts inside the body, which made Lei Dao quite regretful.

However, he didn't care much.

It would be really strange if the martial arts of the inner organs are so easy to obtain, not to mention that this is just the savings of a bandit leader.

When he returned to the parcel hall, Lei Dao saw the corpse of the flying rat and the trembling young master Liu San who looked a little experiencing the wind and frost.

"Young Master Liu San, please follow me back to Leijiabao first. How about you wait until Lingzun sends someone to take you back to the county town?"

Lei Dao said to Mr. Liu San. This proud scholar, who had suffered this disaster, did not have the arrogance he had before? So he said timidly: "Let Mr. Lei arrange it."

Lei Dao was not interested in Mr. Liu San, and his left and right was just a sour scholar with no power.

Not long after, the Lei family's guards and the martial artists and servants had already controlled the entire village. Except for a few bandits who escaped, the other bandits were basically caught.

The things on the corpses of other bandits had long been plundered. But no one dared to move the corpse of this flying rat, which was left to Lei Dao.

Lei Dao ordered people to plunder the corpse of the flying rat, but it was indeed found some things.

In addition to gold and silver, there are basic martial arts secrets. One of them is the body technique, which should be the body technique practiced by the flying rat, which made Lei Dao quite interested.

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly, Thunder Dao found a sharp fusiform iron block among the flying rat's relics. It looked small, as the size of a thumb, and was engraved with patterns.

This iron piece was carefully placed in an exquisite small box by the flying mouse, and was carried close to her body. It was taken seriously at first glance, which was definitely extraordinary.

Lei Dao didn't know him, so he asked Master Qing and Zhang Qinglong to come and recognize him.

When Zhang Qinglong saw the iron sheet, his face suddenly changed.

"This...is this a fragment of the Xuantian treasure map?"

Lei Dao was slightly stunned and said, "What fragment of Xuantian treasure map?"

"You have to ask the old man."

At this time, Old Taoist Qing Yuan appeared again. His eyes seemed to be surprised that he could see fragments of Xuantian treasure map here, but he still looked like an old god.

Lei Dao curled his lips and turned his eyes to Zhang Qinglong.

Zhang Qinglong did not hide it, and said directly: "The Xuantian Treasure Map is also called Xuantian Ling. It is rumored that it was the token of the Xuantian Sect, a mysterious sect in Juliu Kingdom decades ago. But decades ago, the Xuantian Sect was suddenly slashed by the imperial army for some reason and destroyed overnight. But the Xuantian Sect disappeared."

"There is a legend that Xuantian Order has a secret treasure house location on Xuantian Sect. Once you get nine pieces of Xuantian Treasure Map, you can obtain the complete Xuantian Order and thus obtain the treasure house of Xuantian Sect. At that time, you can obtain wealth that is as rich as a country, as well as countless top martial arts. Unexpectedly, such a precious fragment of Xuantian Order is on the flying rat."

Zhang Qinglong told everything he knew truthfully.

After hearing this, Lei Dao shook his head.

The elder Dao Qing was surprised and asked, "Why did the Third Young Master shake his head? Do you not look down on the treasure of the Xuantian Sect?"

"It's ridiculous, just nonsense. Where is there any treasure? If there is a treasure, the court will not know? Moreover, the Xuantian Sect really needs wealth that is as rich as a country, and countless top martial arts will be slapped by the court overnight? You also believe such rumors, it is really..."

Lei Dao did not take the legend of the Xuantian treasure map to heart.

"Huh? The third young master can see clearly. The old Taoist also thinks this is just nonsense, and even some rumors deliberately spread by some of the Xuantian Sect's missed nets. As for the purpose, it is unknown, but it is very likely to be related to the Xuantian Sect. Don't believe such ridiculous rumors."

The old man Qing Yuan Laodao, who is a mature person, also agrees with Lei Dao's view.

"Okay, although we don't care about this piece of Xuantian treasure map, others may not be sure of it. Maybe they will care a lot. Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Therefore, this news cannot be revealed."

Lei Dao then put away the fragment of Xuantian Ling.

"Report!"

Just as Lei Dao was about to count some of the harvests this time, a sanitary servant rushed over, holding a dying bandit in his hand.

"The Third Young Master, it's not good. We're trapped. This is the flying rat's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Lei Dao was shocked.

The dying servant immediately let the dying bandit tell the truth.

It turned out that the flying rat used the fragments of the Xuantian treasure map as a condition to let the Ghost Hand, the largest mountain village master of Fuyun Mountain, go to Leijia Castle and assassinate Lei Heng!

Once successful, use Lei Heng's head to exchange for the fragments of the Xuantian treasure map!

"There is danger in Leijiabao, go back immediately!"

At first hearing this news, Lei Dao could no longer remain calm.

He made a quick decision and immediately gathered his people. He didn't even have time to count the spoils. He took everyone away from the village as quickly as possible and rushed back towards Leijia Fort.

"Nothing must happen..."

Lei Dao murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, figures appeared in his mind.

Xiaoya, father, mother, Lei Wei...
Chapter completed!
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