Tang Fan was so poor that he developed a good habit of collecting trophies every time he fought against someone.
While he was fighting with Lu Lin just now, he had already seen the secret door behind the blood pool.
He opened the secret door with a palm of his hand and walked in with rapid strides.
The first thing that catches the eye is a bookshelf with some jade slips and ancient books on it.
These are all techniques practiced by the Divine Gu Sect, and they are extremely evil.
Tang Fan was about to release Xiao Jiu to destroy the technique, but then he thought about it and gave up temporarily.
These are all pieces of evidence. It would be unreasonable to wait until the Shi family rushed up and couldn't see anything.
He looked through the bookshelf and saw that there was a dark room at the back, and the mechanism was on the side of the bookshelf.
Tang Fan pressed the button, and the bookshelf moved slowly, revealing a gap that could only allow one person to pass through.
"Haha, there is indeed a treasure!"
Tang Fan looked at the mountain of middle-grade spiritual stones, and with a wave of his hand, he put them all into the Qiankun bag without any ceremony, totaling five thousand yuan.
In addition to spiritual stones, there are many other elixirs left.
Tang Fan stepped forward and looked at these elixirs, and he was overjoyed to find that all of them were used to refine the body.
If the elixir is refined, it will be of great help to him in practicing the Panshan Sutra.
He waved his hand again and took away all the elixirs.
These spiritual stones and elixirs are the heritage of a small sect, and have now become Tang Fan's private property.
Tang Fan smiled from ear to ear, it was really a worthwhile trip.
There were several wooden boxes in the corner. When I glanced at them, I saw that they were filled with gold, silver, treasures, toys, calligraphy and paintings.
He didn't have time to take a closer look and put them all into the Qiankun bag.
This Qiankun bag is really a treasure. It holds so many things, and not only does it look unchanged on the outside, but it also has a lot of remaining space inside.
Tang Fan looked at the bottles and jars covered with blood on the wall. All kinds of poisonous insects were sealed inside.
It seems that they have not grown up yet and are in the nurturing stage.
Apart from these, there is nothing valuable left.
Tang Fan took a look at the darkroom that he had cleared out and felt a little sorry.
He symbolically threw some spiritual stones and elixirs from the Qiankun Bag, so he wanted to leave some spoils for the historian after all!
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Jiu from the coral incense burner suddenly let out a cry and flew out, heading straight for one of the jade bottles.
It jumped excitedly around the jade bottle, as if it had seen something great.
Tang Fan's eyes narrowed, and there was actually a light blue flame sealed in the jade bottle.
It turned out to be the Blue Thunder Divine Fire, no wonder Xiaojiu was so excited.
Although this blue thunder divine fire is not as powerful as the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, it is still very rare.
It can not only make elixirs, but also practice magical powers.
"Xiaojiu, let me help you swallow it!"
Tang Fan glanced at the green Xiao Jiu, waved his hand to open the jade bottle, and the light blue flame suddenly burst out, like a bolt of lightning, emitting the power of thunder.
"Chirp!"
Xiao Jiu turned into a big green sea of fire and swallowed the blue thunder fire before it could escape.
"Hiss..."
The two divine fires fought with each other, the green light became more intense, and the blue light gradually disappeared.
With a "bang" sound, Xiaojiu expanded several times in an instant, and then shrank into a green flame.
The emerald green color is much more intense, and there are lightnings wandering around the outside.
It exudes a violent aura, and even the consciousness is sharper.
If Xiao Jiu's spiritual consciousness was like that of a three-year-old child before, now it has grown into a child of about five or six years old.
It floated lazily above Tang Fan's head, as if it was full and wanted to sleep.
Tang Fan guessed that although it had swallowed the blue thunder divine fire, it had not been completely refined and absorbed, so he put it into the incense burner and let it slowly nourish.
Having learned his lesson, Tang Fan looked through the bottles and jars again to make sure that nothing was missing before he walked out of the darkroom and closed the bookshelf door.
Tang Fan came outside and shouted loudly to the front: "Disciples of the Divine Gu Sect, listen, Lu Lin has been killed by me. Give up resistance and spare your life!"
After Tang Fan finished shouting, he looked at the solemn and majestic hall, punched with lightning, and blasted the hall into ruins with bursts of roar.
Thick smoke billowed and spread in all directions along the top of the mountain. It looked like the previous battle was quite fierce.
At this moment, the battle at the foot of the mountain was coming to an end. The disciples of the Shen Gu Sect who were still resisting bitterly lost their desire to fight and surrendered one after another when they heard Tang Fan's message.
Shi Jiannan looked shocked, looked at the people around him and said, "I didn't expect Elder Ye to be so powerful. He actually killed Lu Lin. The great revenge of the Shi family's children was finally avenged!"
"Father, I hope you have a spirit in heaven and can see all this!"
Shi Feiyu pointed his hands to the sky, tears streaming down his face.
Shi Feiyu's father was infected by Lu Lin's poison and eventually died.
"Grandpa, you are right, Fan Di is indeed the lucky star of my historian family!"
After Shi Feiyu finished speaking, he flew towards the main hall on the top of the mountain.
At this time, only the ruins of the hall were left. Tang Fan was sitting on the ground, panting heavily. He looked very haggard, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Fan, you are injured!" Shi Feiyu quickly helped Tang Fan up.
"This Lu Lin is breaking through the core formation, otherwise I wouldn't be able to kill him."
Tang Fan said weakly, took out a few pills from his arms and drank them, his complexion improved a little.
Shi Jiannan also came after him, with rainbows flying behind him.
Shi Jiannan looked at the tragic scene and bowed deeply to Tang Fan: "Elder Ye, thank you for your hard work!"
"You're welcome, Mr. Shi, this is what I should do."
"Brother Fan, you avenged the murder of my father for me, please accept my respect!"
Shi Feiyu knelt down in front of Tang Fan.
"Brother, don't do this!"
Tang Fan quickly helped him up, pointed in the direction of the secret door behind the blood pool and said, "There seems to be something hidden there, let's go take a look."
The three of them rushed into the dark room first, followed by dozens of monks and warriors, including five in the Foundation Establishment stage and five in the Martial King realm.
"This is the evil technique of the Divine Gu Sect!"
One of them picked up the jade slip on the bookshelf and said.
"Things that harm people cannot be left behind. I suggest that they be destroyed!"
Tang Fan looked at Shi Jiannan and said.
Shi Jiannan said: "Elder Ye is right, it is useless to keep such evil skills!"
Tang Fan waved his hand, and instantly a torrent of flames rose up, burning the bookshelf completely.
"There's still a door!"
Shi Feiyu took the lead and walked into the secret door behind the bookshelf and exclaimed: "It's a spiritual stone and a spiritual medicine!"
Everyone rushed in and looked at the spiritual stones and elixirs eagerly. Their eyes were almost bursting with fire.
Tang Fan coughed dryly and thought that these guys really had never seen the world. If he had known better, he would have taken some more.
Shi Jiannan looked at Tang Fan and asked, "Elder Ye, these are your spoils of war. How do you think they should be distributed?"
The masters brought by the historian all stared at Tang Fan with unkind expressions, fearing that he would swallow these things for himself.
These spiritual stones were only a small part of Tang Fan's eyes, but to them, even one spiritual stone was what they dreamed of.
Tang Fan said: "Although I killed Lu Lin, it wouldn't have been so easy if you hadn't held off the others at the front. Therefore, everyone has a share of these things."
"Humph, you are quite sensible!"
An old man who was at the peak of the early stage of foundation building stood behind Shi Jiannan and said.
He had fought with Lu Lin many years ago and returned with serious injuries, so he knew how terrifying Lu Lin was.
Tang Fan looked like he was only in his early twenties, how could he kill Lu Lin?
Then there is only one explanation. Lu Lin had been injured a long time ago, and this was how he took advantage of him.
When he thought of this, he was so jealous that he felt as if he had eaten a fly.
"Everyone has a share except him!"
Tang Fan glanced at the old man with disdain and added lightly.