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Chapter 440 Eight hundred years of inheritance

Zhaoyang is located in the Tianmu Mountains, with a varied terrain and uneven undulating area.

Ning Tang and his group were able to look at the Ji family village five miles away through the newly sprouted trees on the hillside. Although they could only see the outline, it was enough to make them judge whether something happened to the village.

For example, someone pretends to be someone and tries to get into Mingfeng Pavilion...

If it happens, even if the Ji family village over there does not explode, it will definitely become boiling water and will not be calm.

So, whether it is Ning Tang or Ji Chi, the people on the hillside all looked forward to the moment when Ji Dalu was exposed and was discovered - but unfortunately I don’t know what kind of mood it would be if Ji Dalu knew the reason for his expectation.

Qiu Danzhu, who should have led everyone and in charge of this matter, was obviously absent-minded and indulged in his thoughts. He looked so confused that he didn't look like the leader at all.

As the essential person in charge, Ning Tang kept waiting so hard that no one else spoke.

For a moment, only the whimpering sound of the wind blowing was left.

So many powerful people in the true vein did not say anything, and the ninth-level warriors such as Ji Chi dared not act rashly. They were all full of hope and excitement, and they wished that the Ji family's village would become turbulent in the next breath and roared and shook the sky.

Ji Chi and others believe that the heaven is unfair!

How many poor warriors have to fall under the powerful men of various aristocratic families like selling themselves because they are unable to obtain martial arts resources? There are countless numbers.

When countless casual cultivators and poor warriors are desperate for martial arts resources, those sects and aristocratic families always have countless resources to use or even waste. Is this fair?

Secret Books! Pills! Magical Tools! These resources should not be distributed in this way.

Fortunately, there is Yaoguang Pavilion!

Since the world is unfair, they will take away their own part.

When Ji Chi and others thought of this, they were so excited that their whole bodies were trembling slightly. They just shook and shook. After shaking for a long time, they still didn't see any movement in Zhuangzi. Their passion gradually cooled down, and their emotions fell back, and they muttered secretly why it hadn't happened yet?

Ji Chi and others did not dare to say it, but a powerful man with true veins asked similar questions.

Without Ning Tang's words, someone comforted him and said, "Don't be anxious, wait first."

"Yes, why are you anxious? The people and men of the Ji family are so slow to do things."

"That farm is not small, and it takes a long time to walk. It's not long since the person entered and it's uncertain that he hasn't started yet."

"I guess the Ji family regarded the Mingfeng Pavilion as a treasure, and checked one by one. Maybe it would take half a day to get started. It would be no surprise that one stick of incense and tea would be slower."

"It's just a powerful force with little knowledge and no vision. He has been caring about the food on the plate all his life. Even if he really gives it a treasure, he may not recognize it. So it's normal to save some pots and pans and treat it as treasures."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone lowered their voices and burst into laughter, which immediately relieved the slightest arousal of the urgency that had just arisen.

Ning Tang opened his mouth and stopped talking. The Mingfeng Pavilion of the Ji family is really a treasure. For any sect, the small secret realm can be called a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation!

The Ji family village is still calm and looks calm.

Gradually, everyone waited for another stick of incense, and finally couldn't help but mutter again: "Why are you so slow?"

"It's time for the carriage to enter the village for two cups of tea. Even if the inspection is endless, it's time to start. Why haven't you moved yet!"

"Yes, yes, you can't wait in vain. If Ji Dalu is lucky enough to pass..."

Ning Tang suddenly shuddered. Could it be that Ji Dalu was lucky enough to get away with it?

This is the most unlikely thing, because it is impossible to hide the eyes of the powerful Nine-Meridians by relying on the kimonogram alone!

But... but after thinking about it, I couldn't think of any other possibility.

If it is successful or not, it should have been done in one fell swoop.

But now, I can't see the result, which made Ning Tang and others' faces flushed and swollen: I originally thought that Ji Dalu was just a person who threw a stone to ask for directions and went to die. But now, it seems that the situation is not going as they planned...

Ning Tang and others felt quite bad, and looked at each other in surprise. As time passed, another stick of incense passed without realizing it. At this time, even if they cheered each other up, it was useless. Everyone guessed that the plan failed.

Ji Dalu is not dead!

Most of them could figure out the connection and looked at Ning Tang in a mess.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Ji Dalu dies or not. His life can be used to throw a stone to ask for directions and the plan to kill Ning Tang and others will be destroyed.

This means that they took action against the Wang family too early and became meaningless.

The plan of making a fuss to attack the west is bankrupt.

The most important thing is that they still haven’t found the entrance location of Qingming Feng Pavilion!

"What should I do?"

Ning Tang's face was ashen and his forehead was soaked with fine and dense sweat. He couldn't think of even a suitable and effective method, so he finally had to look at Qiu Danzhu in a help-like manner.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Ning Tang and others knew that Ji Zheng was fishing in the troubled waters and ruined their plans, they would probably have cooked Ji Zheng just by anger and then shared it with them...

Well, if it's eaten alive, I believe they don't mind.

…………

Ji Zheng didn't know that a group of unlucky people in Yaoguang Pavilion were waiting outside until the sea was gone and the rocks were gone, and they were in trouble.

But he knew that as he inserted his foot, the wishful thinking of the Yaoguang Pavilion was smashed into pieces and became a mess. However, Yaoguang Pavilion has carefully planned for many years, so of course he would not give up easily and would definitely stay outside.

Therefore, the enemy is strong and we are weak, and he must be more careful.

Fortunately, he had already used the least force to leverage the situation and entered Mingfeng Pavilion.

After injuring Ji Qinghong and four others, they tied up strongly and locked them up separately in different stone chambers.

He said to the panicked four people with a deliberate false voice: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"But, don't do anything randomly, just stay tuned."

When Ji Zheng was excitedly preparing to enter the stone chamber of the book collection, he encountered a big and small problem: the stone chamber had a protective barrier.

It is a strange thing to have a protective barrier in the small secret realm. Ji Zheng couldn't help but scolded him for a few words. Fortunately, this is aimed at young warriors entering the small secret realm. The protective power of the barrier is equivalent to the first level of the true vein!

Ji Zheng patiently punched and punched until he exhausted all his true energy and absorbed spirit stones to replenish it.

It took two or three hours to finally consume the barrier energy and let the barrier disappear.

Then, raise your legs and step in.

The wide stone room is full of stone bookshelves, and books are filled with them. At a glance, there are hundreds or thousands of them.
Chapter completed!
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