As early as the moment he descended on the Qing Ying Sect, Ling Xian sensed the aura of two important places.
One is a treasure full of treasure atmosphere, and the other is a bookish scripture pavilion, these two places symbolize the wealth and foundation of the Qing Ying Sect, which is the most important.
Therefore, when he stepped on the mountain gate, he could leave some strength in these two places.
In addition, the treasure and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion both have their own defensive arrays, and these two places have not been destroyed and are still intact.
At this moment, Ling Xian came to the treasure house first.
If there is anything he has gained the most, apart from settling grudges and sin as a place for the people of the City to settle, it is undoubtedly the treasure trove in front of him.
The Qing Ying Sect has dominated this place for a long time, it is the earth overlord of thousands of miles around, and how much wealth it has accumulated over the years, Ling Xian does not know.
But he could be sure that it must be an astronomical amount.
Even if it's an old monster in the infancy, he will be moved "Let me see how much wealth the Blue Immortal Sect has accumulated."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then used his mana to slam on the door of the treasure house.
As an important place to place treasures, the treasure house is naturally a very strong defensive circle.
It's a pity that in front of a person like him who has strength and formation attainments, it is not worth mentioning at all.
Therefore, after a loud bang, the door of the treasure house automatically separates to both sides.
Immediately, a brilliant halo of colorful light came out of it, and it was difficult for people to open their eyes.
And when Ling Xian walked into it, he immediately felt that he was still underestimating the wealth of the Blue Immortal Sect.
I saw that there were three floors in the treasure house, and the space on each floor was very huge, filled with various treasures.
And just the treasure of the first layer made him smile with satisfaction.
Spirit Stone The place that catches your eye is full of spirit stones with white flowers, and if you roughly calculate it, it will cost tens of millions.
Moreover, none of them were the most low-grade spirit stones, all of them were high-grade spirit stones.
"It's worthy of the Qingying Sect that has been here for many years, and the family background is really rich."
Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, then stopped talking and floated up to the second floor.
For him, the spirit stone is just something outside his body, and what he values more is that priceless treasure.
And when he went up to the second floor, his eyes suddenly lit up, not that he had found a heavy treasure, but that he saw the glittering elixir.
As far as the eye can see, there are elixirs placed on the ground, not to mention thousands.
Each of them emitted a brilliant light, like a dream, a blur.
This made Ling Xian's eyes light up, and he was quite happy.
Although he doesn't often refine elixir, he still likes elixir out of a natural preference.
And right now, there are so many elixirs here, which naturally makes him feel happy.
"Yes, alchemy will be much more convenient in the future."
Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then waved his sleeves and took half of the elixir into his pocket.
The remaining half, he intended to leave to the inhabitants of the Sin City.
After all, in the future, these people are all his subordinates, so they naturally have to be cultivated well.
Immediately, he soared into the air and came to the third floor.
All of them here are magic weapons, with a wide variety and extraordinary appearance.
There are all types of attack, defense, and flight, but the grades are mainly from nine to five.
The higher grades are nothing.
This is also normal, after all, the Qing Ying Sect is only a small sect, and being able to have such a rich family background has already made Ling Xian very satisfied.
"Not only have we solved the grievances and troubles, but also have a place to settle those people, and now we have reaped such amazing wealth, it is really worth the trip."
Ling Xian was very satisfied with the harvest of this trip, and then his figure flashed and left the treasure house.
Whether it was a spirit stone or a magic weapon, he didn't need it.
Therefore, he did not take any of it, and intended to use it to cultivate the people of those sin cities.
And when he strengthened the formation of the treasure house, he flew in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
After about a moment of time, Ling Xian came to the door of a three-story building.
I saw that it was antique, built with extremely precious Sydney wood, exuding a faint fragrance.
"This is the Scripture Pavilion."
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Ling Xian smiled faintly, there was no expectation in his starry eyes.
He knew very well that a small sect like the Qing Ying Sect could not have supreme supernatural powers, and even great supernatural powers might not exist.
Therefore, he did not expect anything from it.
The reason why he came to see it was that this place was already his, and second, he wanted to look through the ancient books to find out why the Qing Ying Sect knew the secret of the Sin City.
"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."
Ling Xian's hands were sealed, and he unleashed a formation-breaking spell, directly shattering the three defensive arrays of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Then, he walked in slowly.
When he entered the first floor, he swept the yellowed ancient books with his spirit.
Sure enough, as he expected, they were all low-level spells, useless to him.
The second layer is some small magical powers, which are precious treasures in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, they are still useless.
He had expected this, so he was not disappointed.
After that, he came to the third floor.
The books placed here are not supernatural powers, but ancient books that specifically record some customs and anecdotes of cultivating immortals.
"This is it, let's look for it."
Looking at the hundreds of ancient books, Ling Xian smiled bitterly, it was really not a simple matter to find the records of the Sin City from so many ancient books.
However, since it has already come, it is necessary to give it a try.
Therefore, he calmed down, picked up a yellowed book, and searched carefully.
And just like that, time passed bit by bit.
One book after another was picked up and put down by Ling Xian, and in two hours, he had already flipped through seventy-four books.
However, in so many ancient books, he did not find a single word about the city of sin.
"Could it be that the Qing Ying Sect didn't know about it through ancient books, or it was placed elsewhere?"
Ling Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he decided to read the rest of the books together.
Anyway, he has nothing to do, so he thinks it's accumulating knowledge.
And when he flipped through a black book, his eyes lit up.
Although there are only two or three sentences about the city of sin, and there is no specific description of what it is, it can make people fully feel that the city contains a great secret.
"Sure enough, it's because it's recorded in ancient books."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and after finding the reason, the last trace of his doubts disappeared.
I am also very glad that I killed all the high-level leaders of the Blue Immortal Sect.
Otherwise, if someone leaks this news, he will definitely fall into a huge crisis.
If you are not careful, you will fall into a place of no return.
"The decision of the master and the few immortals is right, although they are still confused, but that secret must be very important.
If I accidentally get out of the way, then I'll be miserable. ” Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and he decided that after the Array Immortal had designed the Great Array, he would quickly bury the Sin City.
After that, he closed the book and prepared to leave the Scripture Pavilion with him.
However, just as he was about to close, a few lines of words caught glimpse out of the corner of his eye.
Suddenly, his brow furrowed.
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