Chapter One Thousand and Nine: The Treasure of the Seven Immortal Gates

Fengju died, and dozens of immortals abandoned their weapons and surrendered, kneeling on the ground one by one, not even daring to look at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao jumped up, shot down the plaque of "Seven Immortals Gate", and smashed it with his foot: "Seven Immortals Palace has become history. From now on, it is called Buri Palace. This mountain is my mountain, and this palace It is my palace. Those who follow me sincerely, and those who are not afraid of fighting Dizangmen will stay. Those who do not want to follow me and are afraid of Dizangmen can leave."

Dozens of Xianwu who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads at this moment, you looked at me, I looked at you, and exchanged glances.

A long-faced Xianwu said, "Daxian, is what you said true?"

Ning Tao nodded.

Long-faced Xianwu said again: "We have to go, you won't kill us, will you?"

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Who do you think I am? Of course what I say counts. I won't stop those who want to leave, let alone kill them."

Long-faced Xianwu stood up, glanced at a group of Xianwu, and said in a deep voice: "Who wants to follow me?"

Xianwu, who had exchanged glances with more than a dozen Xianwu, stood up, followed the long-faced Xianwu down the steps, and walked quickly to the path on the side of the square.

Ning Tao moved his eyes to look at Pixiu Jinzang.

Jin Zang understood, turned around and looked at the group of immortals who were leaving quickly, his golden eyes were full of fierceness.

"Let's go to Dizangmen for refuge." A Xianwu said.

"We brought the news of Fengju's murder to Dizangmen, and the people of Dizangmen will definitely take us in," said a Xianwu.

"Perhaps, we can build a sect of our own to rob those small villages and start all over again!" said a Xianwu.

"Boss, let's make up your mind, we will go wherever you say." A Xianwu said.

The long-faced Xianwu said: "Is your head filled with grass? Of course, go to the treasure house! Take whatever you can, and then fly away!"

"Good advice, boss!" Several people suddenly became excited.

The long-faced Xianwu sneered and said: "Does that guy really think that he will be fine if he kills Fengju? The people from Dizangmen will kill them in a short time, and no one who stays here will survive at that time! Follow me, I will definitely kill you!" I won't treat you badly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pixiu Jinzang suddenly came out from the dense forest beside the road.

A group of immortal warriors hurriedly stopped.

The long-faced Xianwu swept away the high-spirited spirit just now, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Jinzang... what are you going to do? Your master said to let us go and not kill me."

Pixiu Jinzang spat out human words: "Yes, my master said to let you go, and he would not kill you, but I said to let you go, won't I kill you?"

When the sound fell, it jumped up...

Are there any good people in Seven Immortals Gate?

Maybe, but definitely not the long-faced Xianwu and the people who left with him. Ning Tao can see how many evil thoughts and sins a person has at a glance. It's really hard for him to kill these heartless people kneeling on the ground. So, he gave them a hope, and Pixiu Jinzang executed those people.

He promised not to kill them, but he did not do anything.

Fengxian Mountain was taken.

The refugees from the mysterious town all rushed to Fengxian Mountain, and then they were settled in the Palace of Birth.

There are still a large number of slaves imprisoned in the palace, most of whom are looted from various places in the Immortal Land. The pretty ones serve the immortals of the Seven Immortals Sect, and the unattractive ones do laundry, cooking and cleaning. Men are all coolies without exception, some are farming, some are mining, they don’t have enough food and clothing, and once they get sick, they are directly disposed of.

Ning Tao liberated all these people.

Thousands of ragged male and female slaves gathered in front of the former Wuliang Palace, waiting for Ning Tao to announce their fate.

Ning Tao said: "The Seven Immortals Gate has been destroyed by me, and you are free. I will give you two choices now. If you are willing to stay, this is your home. I will allocate houses and fields to you. What do you want to grow?" Just plant whatever you want. If you want to leave, I will provide money and food. You decide for yourself, those who are willing to leave stand on the right side, and those who are willing to stay stand on the left side.

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Thousands of slaves scrambled to move to the left.

There are only a few dozen people left on the left.

Ning Tao immediately sent someone to send money and food.

The dozens of people thanked Ning Tao and set off on their way.

It is good to stay, but some people still have relatives at home and want to go back to reunite with their relatives.

After these people leave, what happened here will also spread in the land of mortals. This is what Ning Tao wanted, because if Hu Ji and Tang Zixian were also in Fanxian Land, they might hear the news of his arrival, come to meet him, or send him a letter to ask him to meet.

Ning Tao doesn't need to worry about things like arranging a house. Song Changlong likes this kind of thing the most and took the initiative to take this task.

"Master, are you going to visit the treasure house of the Seven Immortals Gate?" Pixiu Jinzang asked.

Ning Tao said: "Of course I want to go, take me to have a look."

"Master, can I go?" Song Qingyin asked.

Ning Tao glanced at Nanmen Xunxian.

Nanmen Xunxian said with a smile, "If you want to see it, go and see it together."

Luo Xian raised his hand: "I want to see it too."

Nanmen Xunxian looked at Ning Tao again.

Does this look mean that women are in charge and men are in charge?

Ning Tao thought for a while before saying, "Okay, you can follow along and have a look."

This Luo Xian is very cunning, but now is the time for employing people, even if he is well trained, he can shine.

A group of four people followed Pixiu Jinzang to the hillside behind the Palace of the Sun. The treasure house was built under a cliff. The door of the library was a black iron door that weighed at least ten thousand catties, and it was reinforced by a magic circle.

But there was no need to break the formation or smash the door. Ning Tao took the treasure house key he had received from Fengju, and he opened the door with the key.

The huge and heavy black iron gate slowly opened, and a piece of moonlight-like brilliance rushed towards his face. It was the light emitted by a large pile of fairy gold piled up in the middle of the treasure house.

Immortal gold is not only a coin, but also an important material for practicing and refining magic weapon armor. In fact, the reason why fairy gold becomes currency is precisely why it is a precious spiritual material, just like gold in the earth's currency system.

In addition to a large pile of fairy gold, there are also many precious spiritual materials and magic weapons in the treasury. However, most of those magic tools are tattered antiques, and it is unknown what age they were, and who was the former owner of the tools. However, judging from the degree of tatters and some weathering characteristics, those magic tools are extremely old. In addition, the magic weapon that can be stored in the treasure house, no matter how shabby it is, must have important meaning and value.

"My lord, can I go and lie down in the fairy gold?" Luo Xian looked at Ning Tao eagerly.

Master?

Ning Tao froze for a moment: "What did you call me just now?"

Luo Xian knelt down on one knee, cupping his fists over his head: "Luo Xian is willing to follow the lord and create great achievements!"

Ning Tao said: "You can follow me if you want, I only have one condition."

"What...conditions?" Luo Xian looked a little apprehensive.

Ning Tao said: "From now on, don't cheat people anymore, don't kill good people, bad people can be killed, can you do it?"

"I can do it!" Luo Xian agreed without hesitation.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Then you can lie down."

"Thank you, my lord." Luo Xian stood up from the ground, impatiently pounced on the pile of fairy gold that was as tall as two people, and then plunged headlong into it.

Ning Tao was sure the guy would put money in his pocket, but he didn't care. He has long learned a truth, if a person has no greed, is he still a person? This guy has to be greedy, and he has sweetness, so he has the motivation to do things and can control it. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. If he wants to raise fish on Fengxian Mountain, and fight with people and the sky, he can't get a pool of clear water.

Sure enough, when Ning Tao turned around and walked towards those broken magic weapons, Luo Xian quickly put a handful of fairy gold in his pocket...

Those magic tools are so dilapidated that several of them are incomplete, and even if all the pieces are pieced together, they cannot be restored.

"These artifacts..." Nanmen Xunxian took a look, and suddenly found something, slightly excited, "These artifacts are all artifacts from the ancient times, and they are real antiques."

"A Magical Artifact from the Spiritual Ancient Era?" Ning Tao was also surprised, it was a real antique.

Nanmen Xunxian pointed to one of the censers, which had been rotten into several pieces and was missing a leg, and said, "That censer, as I remember, seems to be a magic weapon of a celestial being named Rizhao censer. It is said that the celestial being especially I like fragrant things, and this magic weapon can release cigarettes when it is activated, and the unique fragrance can be smelled for a hundred miles around."

"Cigarettes... Mistress, what's the use of that?" Song Qingyin asked curiously.

Nanmen Xunxian said: "Not all magic tools are used for fighting. The incense from the Rizhao Incense Burner can confuse people and cause miasma. It is also very powerful. If it is used to guard the Dongtian Immortal Mansion, it will be very dangerous. It fits."

Ning Tao's heart moved: "Qingyin, you go and put away the fragments of the incense burner, I will take them back and mend them, and then use them to guard Fengxian Mountain."

"Hmm!" Song Qingyin responded, and leaned in front of the pair of artifact fragments, bending down to pick out the fragments of the incense burner.

With this bending, the legs stretched straight, and the leather cassock that was close to the skin was deeply pressed, and lines that should not appear also appeared.

Ning Tao's gaze suddenly didn't know where to put it.

A big fat fish.

Look, the lady is right next to you.

Let's look elsewhere, is there any suspicion of guilty conscience?

The strange thing is that Nanmen Xunxian didn't say anything, and began to look around in the pair of artifact fragments, continuing to search for treasures.

bang!

Song Qingyin knocked over a fragment of a magic weapon.

Ning Tao's gaze passed between her legs, and saw the fragments of several magical artifacts that were pressed underneath.

Those fragments were crystal clear and looked like fragments of bone china. There are no runes engraved on it, and there is no obvious feature as a magic weapon. It looks like just an ordinary piece of bone china. Roughly speaking, those few fragments will piece together the shape of a bowl.

Ning Tao was curious about the shape. If it was an ordinary bowl, it probably wouldn't be placed in this pile of fragments of ancient magic artifacts, would it?

"Qingyin, give me the bowl below you." Ning Tao said.

"Huh?" Song Qingyin poked her head from under her legs and looked at Ning Tao, "Master, what bowl do you want?"

Do you want a fish bowl?

Ning Tao's eyeballs were hit again, and he coughed dryly: "It's the ceramic fragments below you, that should be a bowl, you bring those fragments to me."

"Oh." Song Qingyin responded, and then picked up the "bone china" fragments swiftly.

Nanmen Xunxian moved his eyes over, glanced at Song Qingyin's butt, then calmly looked away and continued to search for treasures.