With Ning Donglai's order, these machines roared up and razed the warehouse to the ground in just a few seconds.

That's not all. One by one, the earth-carrier drove over and dumped trucks of sand and gravel on the ruins. The bulldozer and the hooker went up to level it, and walked over it one after another. In less than an hour, the ruins became a hill. From a distance, it looked like a huge grave. Who would have thought that someone would be buried alive?

From beginning to end, Ning Donglai, Han Xuanji, Dongfang Zhuo, Song Zu and others surrounded him, and the gunmen were holding guns, staring at the ruins without blinking. They waited until the forklifts and hookers drove away, and they were secretly relieved. They chased Xu Tian again and again, and this time they finally cleaned up Xu Tian. However, some people were suspicious that they were really worried that they would not see Xu Tian's body.

Ning Donglai frowned and said, "You guys say, Xu Tian is still alive?"

Dongfang Zhuo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know...but, this person has too many secrets, and anything can happen to him."

"I just want to see his body." Song Zu said.

"wait!"

Ning Donglai said coldly: "I will do my best. We will not leave. We will stay here for seven days and seven nights. When that time comes, we will dig up the ruins."

Originally, after the establishment of the Great Alliance of Cultivators, these people rushed to the Kwantung Military Fortress to find the ginseng doll. I heard that Xinhuqiu in Jianyou Valley, Tang Jingzhai from Tianxin Sect, Ji Xianxian and others had already taken the lead. But now, they really dare not leave, and they all wanted to confirm one thing - Xu Tian's life and death.

One by one, the tents were stationed around the hill bag. Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo, Han Xuanji, and Fan Xizhao took the disciples of the Song family, the Dongfang family, Jibingmen, and Tiandao Sect to guard the four directions. Ning Donglai personally stationed the tent on the top of the hill bag. Any movement could not escape his sight and mental power.

At the same time, Han Xuanji also called a few people and inserted tubes into the distant land. Someone was monitoring it for 24 hours. There was a slight movement in the soil that they could hear. Under this "blockdown", could Xu Tian survive? That was seven days and seven nights. Not to mention whether it would be lack of oxygen, eating and drinking alone is a problem.

In front of Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo and Fan Xizhao, Ning Donglai called Han Xuanji over. He had said before that anyone who found Xu Tian would be rewarded, that is, sword control.

"Xuanji, you are the top priority this time... I will give you this sword-controlling technique and this flying sword together. I believe you will be able to understand it thoroughly."

"yes."

Han Xuanji was very excited and took the sword-controlling technique and flying sword carefully, which made Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo, Fan Xizhao and others' eyes straight. To be honest, who doesn't want to get it? Song Zu and Dongfang Zhuo looked at each other and both came up, saying, "Sect Master Han, look... can we open our eyes?"

Of course, Han Xuanji was reluctant to let it go, but in front of Ning Donglai, he didn't seem too stingy, he said, "Okay, you guys look at this flying sword, don't break it."

“No, no.”

"Is this the flying sword?"

Not only Song Zu and Dongfang Zhuo, but also Fan Xizhao, Li Miaotong, Shan Yuyan and others came over, their eyes full of envy and surprise. Suddenly, Du Yue of Huanxi Sect screamed: "Huh? This... isn't this a craft sword? Look, there are also words from Nanfeng craft factory on the sword."

Isn't it!

In fact, Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo and others had seen it for a long time, but they just couldn't believe it. If it were said to be a craft sword, wouldn't it be a slap Ning Donglai in the face? There can only be two possibilities: the first type is the craft sword that is real, but they don't know the goods. The second type is the craft sword that is fake, and Ning Donglai deliberately used it to fool Han Xuanji. He fulfilled his promise in this way and left the flying sword. If that were true, Ning Donglai would have done a bit too much. Isn't this equivalent to fooling people? But Ning Donglai is the leader of the Cultivator League after all, and his cultivation is so profound that they are embarrassed to expose it in front of him.

But Du Yue was not very experienced in the world and didn't think so much. He said whatever he saw. For a moment, even the atmosphere around him became awkward.

Shan Yuyan scolded, "Du Yue, what do you know? Go and stay with me."

Du Yue felt quite aggrieved and whispered: "Master, this is indeed a craft sword, I'm not wrong..."

"I'll shut you up."

"But……"

Li Ping'er came up and pulled Du Yue aside.

Ning Donglai said in a deep voice: "Han Xuanji, the sword I gave you is really the flying sword that Xu Tian used just now. I didn't lie to you."

Han Xuanji hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I know."

Even if it is fake, so what? Ning Donglai also said before that he wanted to give Han Xuanji sword control, but he didn't say he gave him a flying sword? Giving you is a favor, not giving you is a duty, and you can't find any fault. Thinking of this, Han Xuanji's heart was much more balanced, and he immediately got into the tent and went to read the sword control technique.

Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo and Fan Xizhao were all jealous of them, so what could they do? They all returned to their respective tents and went to practice.

The seven days are not long or short, and it feels like it passes quickly.

Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo and others were very excited and came over one by one. Ning Donglai smiled and personally directed the hook machine. The excavator dug the hill one after another. It felt like it was not long before they dug the ground, revealing the cover of the basement. These people all ran down the slope and gathered at the cover entrance.

Ning Donglai shouted, "Chirdle the lid for me."

The forklifts and hookers rushed up and smashed the lid in a few clicks. It was noon and the sun was quite bright. But the basement was dark, dark and humid, and the light was very dark. Who knows what was going on inside? Ning Donglai, Song Zu and others all jumped into the basement with strong flashlights.

The basement is not very large, but it is empty and there is no trace of a person.

No... it's impossible? They all saw Xu Tian buried with their own eyes. Why did this person disappear if he said nothing? Could it be that Xu Tian had escaped? And Shen Jishuang and Qiao Xin could not have disappeared.
Chapter completed!