Zhang Zhexue tied the mask tightly, turned around and left, saying, "No need to go. Shangqingshan uses teleportation arrays. I guess the two companies are the same. It will be useless to go there. Besides, we don't even know where the stores of those two companies are, and it will take a lot of effort to find them. He, mad, mad, mad, and, when we go to the city lord's mansion, I don't believe that the secret warehouse of the city lord's mansion is like Shangqingshan."

Hu Sier reminded: "Young Master, there are four foundation-building cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion. Is it more dangerous for us to go like this?"

Zhang Zhexue snorted and said, "So what? We have seen many foundation-building monks. At worst, we can use the Youhuan Pill to clean up one by one."

Hu Sier followed Zhang Zhexue closely, trotting with four calves and said, "Young Master, we probably don't have that much time. It takes at least ten hours for a foundation-building monk to fall into the illusion. If it is too fast, it will be discovered."

Zhang Zhexue said: "Let's go and have a look, you can't just come here in vain. If you go back with just a little something, you will be laughed at by the old man with a big teeth. Then your young master will lose all your face."

"Yes, why don't you get more things back? Master, he might really laugh at you." Hu Sier was originally a very idea, otherwise she would not have been in such a high position in the Qinglan Fox Clan, but she had no idea in front of Zhang Zhexue. As long as it was decided by Zhang Zhexue, she would be foolish and blindly follow her mind and didn't even move her mind.

The City Lord's Mansion is now heavily guarded, and dozens of Qi-refining cultivators were led by a foundation-building cultivator to patrol the City Lord's Mansion continuously. The Yin Fire Thunder of the Old Taoist Yunshan left them with so deep memories, and no one dared to be careless, and no one could guarantee whether this Foundation-building cultivator with a large killing weapon such as Yin Fire Thunder would get angry and throw dozens of them into the City Lord's Mansion.

It was already midnight when Zhang Zhexue and Hu Sier arrived at the city lord's mansion. Under Zhang Zhexue's little five elements escape technique and Hu Sier's secret technique, the Qi-refining cultivators were useless. They did not go to find trouble for Fu Chengshou, but went straight to the secret library. Ge Chengliang had already indicated the secret library of the city lord's mansion in the jade slip.

Entering the secret library without any obstacles. There are indeed many crystal stones in the secret library of the city lord's mansion, and many herbs and elixirs are piled in one corner, and there are many mixed treasures. Of course, there are more yellow and white objects, pearls and gems, and other mortal wealth circulating.

Seeing that there was no guard in the Secret Curtain, Zhang Zhexue and Hu Sier appeared.

Zhang Zhexue took out three storage bags from his body, and while taking the treasures into the storage bag, he smiled and said, "It seems that the three major families have given the city lord's mansion a lot. Sier, why didn't Fu Chengshou take the crystal stones into the storage bag? He insisted on putting them in the secret warehouse, so he wouldn't be afraid that others would come in and steal them?"

Hu Sier said: "I am afraid that a mortal guarding in that city cannot use a storage bag. If these things are held by others, he is afraid that others will run away. Besides, there are not many people in this secret library that can come in. If the young master had the secret technique and my secret technique, we would not have been able to enter here easily."

Zhang Zhexue sighed: "It's a pity that the secret repositories of the major sects in Shangqing Mountain are all in and out of the teleportation array. Otherwise, we will really make a fortune. We must study the formation well in the future, otherwise we will miss a lot of treasures." As he said, he began to think about how to ask Gengliang for the way to form.

The entire secret library was not very big, so Zhang Zhexue quickly received everything into the storage bag. Looking at the empty secret library, he shook his head regretfully, feeling very dissatisfied. He ran to several places and got such a little thing. Not to mention that it was incomparable to Shangqingshan's inventory in Sangji City, he did not even have one-tenth of the harvest he had in Baishi Palace.

After coming out of the secret library and flying out of the city lord's mansion without any stop, Zhang Zhexue asked Hu Sier to return to the spirit beast bag to rest. He kept using the secret technique for a night, Hu Sier felt that it was still very hard. If her demon pill was still there, even if she performed the secret technique for three days and three nights in a row, there would be no pressure.

Hu Si'er removed the secret technique of invisibility and hiding, and Zhang Zhexue appeared in the air. He had just sacrificed the tiger roar and was about to escape from the sword when he saw a light flashing over a hundred feet in front of him, and then a person appeared in the air.

"Damn, how could he be discovered?" Zhang Zhexue has always been about taking action first. Suddenly, an unknown person appeared in front of him. It was obvious that the person who came was not good. He didn't think much about it. He instinctively directly sacrificed three flying swords and used the purple Qi Crazy Sword Technique to kill him directly.

The three flying swords pulled out three sword lights, and flew in a mess, forming a light net woven in the air, covering the man from head to toe, and slashing him randomly. The purple Qi Crazy Sword Technique emphasizes fierce and unorganized, and the distance of more than a hundred feet was just in a flash for the flying sword. The man did not expect that Zhang Zhexue would take action without saying a word, and was immediately attacked by the three flying swords for a while. While quickly pulling back, he drove a flying sword as fast as lightning, and barely blocked Zhang Zhexue's attack like a storm.

Before the man could recover, Zhang Zhexue jumped onto the tiger roar and flew straight into the sky. He knew that the person who could suddenly appear in front of him silently was not something that a Qi-refining monk could do, so he could only be the foundation-building monk in the city lord's mansion, so all he had to do was to escape as soon as possible.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhexue had already flew thousands of feet away. He hurriedly took back the three flying swords, because even a few hundred feet away, his mind could no longer control the flying swords freely.

"It's ridiculous. A mere Qi Refiner wants to escape from my nose?" The man immediately chased after Zhang Zhexue while withdrawing the flying sword. At the same time, with a finger of the sword technique, a yellow sword light slashed towards Zhang Zhexue's back like a horse. He was so busy that he felt like he was losing face. How could he let the other party go easily?

Zhang Zhexue had long expected that the other party's flying sword would come without any hesitation, so he kept paying attention to the movement behind him. At this time, the sword light slashed and hurriedly used the flying crane and cloud step in the air. Just as the sword light was about to be cut, he barely avoided it.

After dodging the opponent's three sword lights in a row, he was surrounded by the opponent's flying sword. If it weren't for the exquisiteness of the Flying He Liuyun Step, he might not even be able to dodge the opponent's sword. Although his flying sword also returned, he did not dare to fight with the opponent's flying sword at all, because he knew that the worst flying sword of a foundation-building cultivator was a magic weapon, and his only magic weapon. If he fought with the opponent, the result would be that his flying sword would be cut into two pieces.

"Your uncle, I'm fighting with you." Zhang Zhexue was snatching away from the other party's flying swords and drove four flying swords back. At this time, he was able to fly briefly, and he did not need to fly in the air without flying swords in the air, so he also used the tiger roar to kill the enemy.

The four flying swords flew to the man in a flash. The man sneered, then sang a square shield around him. The light on the shield flashed a few times, and it turned into four, just blocking Zhang Zhexue's flying sword. The man sneered: "Just relying on your little foundation building, you want to fight with me even if you want to fight hard?"

"Since you are fighting with me, I will see whose sword is faster." Zhang Zhexue was fierce, driving the true energy with all his strength, urging the four flying swords faster. However, his flying swords were fast, and the man's square shield was also faster, and he could always stand in front when his flying sword came.

Zhang Zhexue is dedicated to the five uses, and he has to dodge the other party's flying sword and control the four flying swords. He also feels a little bit of trouble. After a little distracted, a piece of flesh was peeled off from his thigh by the other party's flying sword.

"You have been able to fight with me for so long. You are already proud of being the eighth level of Qi Refining, but that's it. You are far from my opponent. The gap between Qi Refining and Foundation Building is not something you can imagine." The man said with his hands behind his back, driving the flying sword.

Zhang Zhexue avoided the other party's sword, reached out and lit it on his thigh a few times, stopped the blood from the wound, and sneered, "Do you think you can do anything to me?" After saying that, he slapped the storage bag, took out a piece of talisman paper, and shook it in the wind, and the paper talisman stretched out. It was the sword talisman presented to him by the ancestor Zi Ling of the ancient sword sect. The sword talisman was unfolded, and he then inputted true energy into the paper talisman with all his strength. The white light on the sword talisman flashed and turned into a flying sword that was long and two fingers wide.

"Go." Zhang Zhexue's sword technique pointed at the man with a swishing sound, and the flying sword transformed from the sword talisman shot at the man with a swishing speed, which was three points faster than the flying sword of the foundation-building cultivator.

As soon as the talisman sword was taken, Zhang Zhexue suddenly felt that the true energy in his body was almost gushing out. In the blink of an eye, the true energy in his body actually went as much as 70%, and the control of the four flying swords suddenly slowed down. He didn't know whether this talisman sword could achieve unexpected results, so he simply outputted the true energy with all his strength in order to retreat with one sword. At the same time, he also retracted the four flying swords and retreated to his side to protect himself.

"Golden Dan Sword Talisman?!" The man also had vision. He had already seen the origin of the sword talisman from the changes in the sword talisman. So he withdrew the flying sword without hesitation and tried his best to block the flying sword transformed by the sword talisman. The four shields also merged into one, emitting layers of various colors of light to block his body. He knew that no matter how fast his escape speed was, it was no faster than a Golden Dan Ancestor Talisman, so he simply used the magic weapon he relied most to resist the attack of the talisman sword. He also knew that the Qi-refining cultivator in front of him had only one blow. As long as he resisted this attack, the damn Qi-refining cultivator could only let him deal with it.

The talisman sword of the ancestor Zi Ling was much faster than that man's flying sword. Before the man's flying sword could block it, he stabbed the shield with a sword.

The sword edge entered the shield without a sound, just like a knife cutting tofu, directly penetrated the square shield, then pierced through the foundation-building chest, shot out in the back, and then the sword light turned and flew back towards Zhang Zhexue.

The foundation building never expected that Fang Dun, whom he was proud of, could not even resist the talisman sword of the Jindan ancestor. Before he died, he had only one thought: the Jindan was indeed powerful.

Zhang Zhexue reached out to take the sword talisman, and then his first reaction was to rush towards the foundation-building monk because the person should have a storage bag hanging on his body.

The speed of free falling was far faster than that of the sword-bearing monk. Before the body of the foundation-building monk had fallen by more than ten feet, Zhang Zhexue had already rushed to the man and grabbed the man's storage bag in his hand. He pulled it hard and pulled it down. He also took the man's shield and flying sword into the storage bag, and then let the man's body fall to the face.
Chapter completed!