Chapter 141 Breaking the Black City with a Sword

The Four Seasons Tower is indeed a killer organization well-known in Nan County.

Even one branch is fat and oily.

After searching in the secret room of Zixia Villa, Han Yang gained a lot of wealth.

Of course, there is no need to mention the golden ticket, tens of millions? Hundreds of millions?

Han Yang hadn't counted it, but several boxes were filled with golden tickets. You can imagine how huge the number was.

This is the wealth accumulated by the Four Seasons Building for countless years, all of which was taken advantage of by Han Yang.

As for the elixir, Han Yang did not disappoint.

There are countless seven-leaf and nine-leaf elixirs, and most of them in the huge underground treasure house are of this level.

There are almost none below the five-leaf elixir, and they are probably all used for daily rewards and training.

There are a total of 238 thousand-year-old elixirs. This number is not much less than the inventory of Yuanmen.

It's a pity that Han Yang has just opened the seventh acupoint, the Nine-turn Star Technique. The more acupoints he opens, the more difficult it will be. If he wants to attack the eighth acupoint, he has to use a thousand-year elixir. If it is a thousand-year-old quality, there are only a few hundred Thousands of coins, completely hopeless.

These millennium elixirs are enough for his future healing.

What surprised Han Yang the most was the spiritual weapon.

In the original Yuanmen, even a powerful Qi-gathering expert could not make a single spiritual weapon, but in the Four Seasons Building, there were actually seven low-grade spiritual weapons neatly placed in the treasure house.

Not counting those obtained from the January and February Moon Lords.

Taken together, the rudder in the Four Seasons Tower contributed nine spiritual weapons to him.

As expected of a killer organization, they are extremely rich.

The only thing that disappointed Han Yang was that in such a huge treasure house, there was not even a ten-thousand-year elixir.

But think about it, even Xiuyiwei Xiaoqi, who has the seven powers of gathering energy, was reluctant to use it after getting a ten thousand year elixir. After more than half a year, he still had half of it left.

One can imagine how precious the ten thousand year elixir is.

Such things, even if the Four Seasons Building owns them, would probably be sent to the headquarters and would not be placed in the branch below.

Another point is that Han Yang searched the entire Four Seasons Tower treasure house and found no clues about Yanyue Valley or Yuanmen Nine Cities.

I couldn't figure out why an organization like the Four Seasons Building would establish a branch in the small Yuanmen Nine Cities.

He just found out from a piece of information found in the secret room that there is a branch of the Four Seasons Tower in Taicheng.

The person in charge of the Taicheng branch is the Autumn Lord, one of the four Season Lords.

This is where things get interesting.

For just one Yuan Sect, the Four Seasons Tower actually has two branches?

According to the analysis of the scale of warriors in Zixia Villa, in the Nine Cities of Yuanmen alone, the Four Seasons Tower houses six Qi Gatherings, four Jade Bone Eighth Levels, and sixteen Bone Forging Peaks.

There are also two season leaders whose strength is unknown.

This strength, not to mention completely overthrowing the Yuanmen, would be enough to break the Yuanmen if they were caught off guard.

"The Four Seasons Tower has a very big picture..."

After leaving the treasure house, Han Yang was still thinking about why the Four Seasons Tower paid so much attention to the Nine Cities of Yuanmen.

"Master Han!"

Tan Mingzhi, who had not recovered from his serious injury and still looked a little pale, stood in the main hall of Zixia Villa with a respectful look on his face.

He can no longer resist Han Yang, but instead has admiration and respect.

Without the terrifying Golden Corpse to take action, Han Yang massacred the Four Seasons Tower branch with one blow, killing the two powerful Qi gatherers.

With such a record, he is definitely the first person in Nanyang to forge bones.

"You arrange for people to organize the belongings in the treasure house and send them to Yuanmen..."

Han Yang gave the order and prepared to leave.

After Tan Mingzhi took the details of the treasure handed over by Han Yang, his face turned green, "Master... I can't take on this job... I'm not trying to shirk it. It's too precious. If something goes wrong, I can't afford it... …”

Nine pieces, no, plus the spiritual weapons in the hands of the assassin from the City Lord's Mansion, the Qi Gathering Warrior from Duantian Pavilion, and Xiu Yiwei Xiaoqi, there are a total of... twelve low-grade spiritual weapons.

There are also countless golden tickets and seven-leaf and nine-leaf elixirs.

This wealth is enough to seduce any force, and it can almost change the balance of forces in the eight gates of Nanyang County.

If the Burning Heaven Clan, Phoenix Mountain, Duantian Pavilion and other forces knew about it, they would definitely send strong men to fight for it.

He was a little warrior in the Bone Forging Realm, and he was still seriously injured. How could he dare to take on this hot potato?

Han Yang was startled and realized that he had made a mistake in trying to save others by himself.

In his eyes, these so-called low-grade spiritual weapons and golden elixirs were not worth mentioning, but in the eyes of others, they were a staggering amount of wealth.

"Forget it, you arrange the manpower to sort these belongings into trucks, and I will personally escort them back to Yuanmen."

Except for the thousand-year elixir, the other spiritual weapons and elixirs were of no use to Han Yang, so they were simply given to the Yuanmen, which could be regarded as repaying the Yuanmen's love for ascending to the heavenly level and forging bones.

"As you command!"

Tan Mingming followed the order and left, but he was filled with admiration in his heart.

Han Yang actually wanted to send such a huge wealth back to the sect. He was really brave and innocent.

…

Outside the Black City.

Herod!

The sound of black flame horses neighing sounded.

Everyone from Duantian Pavilion rushed outside the Black City Gate.

"Brother Kou, there is no need to delay over there in Yanyue Valley. You and I will leave one person to deal with the matter of Yuchi in Black City. Will you come or will I?"

The two Qi-gathering second-level Supreme Elders looked indifferently towards the direction of Black City.

The Black City today is completely different from a few days ago.

In the past, Black City was only a commercial city of the nine cities of Yuanmen, and it was also famous even in the entire Nanyang County.

There is an endless stream of merchants passing by, and business travelers traveling from south to north use this place as the foothold for their trip to the nine cities of Yuanmen.

It is equivalent to an undefended city. For twelve hours, the city gate can be opened unimpeded.

But in today's dark city, it's broad daylight, but the city gates are closed and the atmosphere is solemn.

There is not even a single idle person inside or outside.

"Let me do it!"

The Supreme Elder, who is called Brother Kou, is one of the five Qi-gathering Second Levels of Duantian Pavilion, and is known as Kou Zhong of the Soul-Destroying Sword.

This person is no weaker than Yuan Men Tian Ji in the art of swordsmanship. The two have fought hundreds of moves, with no difference in victory or defeat.

"I'm very curious, who can kill Yu Chituo so that he doesn't even have a chance to escape?"

Kou Zhong looked in the direction of Black City, his eyes full of boiling fighting spirit.

The old man on the side smiled.

Swordsmen are like this. When they encounter someone they can fight, they will often do whatever it takes.

"Forget it, I'll leave it to Brother Kou to deal with the Black City, let's just say goodbye!"

The old man turned his horse's head and galloped towards Yanyue Valley.

Most of the strong men from Duantian Pavilion behind them followed him to Yanyue Valley. Only two peak bone-forging masters followed Kou Zhong to listen to his orders.

"Your Majesty, this disciple will call the door right now..."

A peak bone-forging warrior raised his hand and respectfully asked for instructions.

"Call the door?"

Kou Zhong's face was filled with a look of horror, "I, the Qi gathering master of Duantian Pavilion, died in the Black City. This Black City is the City of Sin! Everyone in the city deserves to die."

"What else is it called a door? Just break it open!"

Before he finished speaking, Kou Zhong flashed his evil aura, and the spiritual sword at his waist was automatically unsheathed, buzzing, and fell into the palm of his hand.

"cut!"

The sword was swung out, and with a roar, the huge sword energy turned into a sword light of more than ten feet, and fell straight towards the gate of the Black City...