"Remember, don't leave anything behind."
Li Lingge's voice echoed in Zhang Xianzong's sea of consciousness, cold and unstoppable.
Zhang Xianzong's eyes were dull as he nodded mechanically. Then he turned around and turned into a shadow, rushing towards the depths of the Hehuan Secret Sect.
As the leader of the Hehuan Secret Sect, his token can allow him to enter any place in the sect.
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
When the two disciples guarding the warehouse saw Zhang Xianzong coming in the night, they immediately knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.
Zhang Xianzong glanced at them expressionlessly, his eyes as empty as dead water.
"Um."
He responded calmly, and without stopping, he walked straight towards the door of the treasury.
The two disciples looked at each other, and one of them came forward flatteringly and whispered.
"Master, you have come here late at night, but what do you need? I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse—"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xianzong's right hand stretched out like a ghost, and his five fingers formed into claws, directly grabbing the disciple's crown!
"metropolitan?"
The disciple's pupils suddenly shrank, and the flattering smile on his face froze before it faded.
Zhang Xianzong suddenly clenched his five fingers, and the disciple's head exploded like a ripe watermelon!
Red and white objects splattered everywhere, and even a few drops of warm brain matter splashed on the face of another disciple.
"ah!"
Another disciple finally reacted and let out a shrill scream.
He staggered back, frantically trying to make hand seals to activate the alarm formation, but before he could complete the seals, Zhang Xianzong's figure flashed in front of him like a ghost!
"Master, spare me—"
Zhang Xianzong's left hand was like a knife, piercing directly through the disciple's chest. With a clench of his five fingers, he crushed his heart to pieces!
Blood flowed down his arm, forming a glaring pool of scarlet on the bluestone ground.
The disciple's eyes were wide open, and he never understood until his death why the sect leader suddenly killed one of his own people.
Zhang Xianzong shook off the blood on his hands, as if he had just casually killed two ants.
He stepped over the two broken corpses and walked towards the treasury door.
The huge bronze door of the treasury slowly opened. The moment you stepped into the treasury, even the air was permeated with an aura of luxury.
The accumulation of thousands of years of Hehuan Tantra is all here!
Zhang Xianzong stepped in woodenly, the Taixu Ring flickering slightly at his fingertips.
The huge bronze door slowly closed behind him, and Zhang Xianzong's figure was shrouded in a dim light.
The high dome of the treasury is inlaid with countless luminous pearls, emitting a soft light pink halo like stars, illuminating the entire space like a dream.
The ground was paved with dark red spiritual jade, each piece of which was carved with yin-yang patterns. When one stepped on it, one could faintly hear the soft melody whispering in one's ears.
The walls are lined with treasure racks made of thousand-year-old agarwood. A faint fragrance seeps out from the wood grain, and just a breath of it can make your blood boil.
The looting has begun!
The treasure house is divided into four floors. The first floor is filled with magical pills and precious medicines. The air is filled with sweet medicinal fragrance, as if even the dust is soaked in the essence of the magical medicine.
In the center is a lotus platform carved from red jade, on which are suspended three Nine-Revolution Golden Pills.
The entire west wall is covered with ice glass cabinets, inside which is sealed a thousand-year-old blood ginseng. The ginseng roots wriggle slightly like a living thing, and occasionally a drop of ginseng liquid seeps out and falls to the bottom of the cabinet, condensing into a blood-shaped magical stone.
On the east side is a row of rosewood cabinets, with small jade plaques hanging outside each drawer, marked with words such as "Xuanbing Lingzhi" and "Hehuan Secret Wine".
Zhang Xianzong waved his sleeves, and everything poured into the Taixu Ring.
Soon, he entered the second floor.
The temperature in this layer dropped suddenly. On the black iron sword stand in the north, a replica of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Bell was suspended by a red rope. It moved automatically without wind, emitting bursts of heart-stirring bell sounds.
By the time he entered the third floor, the second floor was empty.
On the east wall of the third floor is the original copy of "The Joyous Ceremony" carved from a whole piece of divine jade. Only direct disciples can observe this technique.
There is an inconspicuous bronze lamp on the west side, and the flame is solidified.
When Zhang Xianzong removed the lamp holder, the ground suddenly cracked and a blood jade altar rose up, on which lay quietly a jade scroll of the forbidden art of collecting and replenishing.
Soon, he quietly left the treasure house.
…
"Master! Something terrible has happened!"
Law enforcement elder Zhao Wuya stumbled into the sect master's hall, his face as pale as paper, and even his robes were soaked with cold sweat.
Behind him followed several equally panicked disciples guarding the warehouse, their faces ashen and their legs shaking like sieves.
"The treasury, the treasury has been emptied!"
"What?!"
Although Zhang Xianzong knew what had happened, he still pretended to be shocked.
When he followed Zhao Wuya and a group of elders to the treasure house, the scene before them made them feel like they were falling into an icy cave.
The pill stand that was originally surrounded by rosy clouds was now empty, not even the jade box containing the pills was left.
The black iron frame on which the imitation Yin-Yang Hehuan Bell was hung disappeared, and the jade disk that recorded the "Hehuan Ceremony" was dug out in its entirety.
“Asshole!!!”
A terrifying aura of pressure erupted from Zhang Xianzong's body, but if you looked closely, you would find that there was a strange purple light in the depths of his pupils, and his expression was almost stiff with anger.
"Investigate! Investigate thoroughly for this emperor!"
He roared mechanically, but there was an unnatural hollowness in his voice.
"Activate the sect protection formation and seal off the sect gate!"
Everyone immediately obeyed the order, however, everyone knew that most of the things in the treasure house could not be found.
Things have already happened. Who would steal so many treasures and stay in the sect without leaving?
However, they had to investigate, otherwise they would not be able to give an explanation to the sect.
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