In his mind, Xiaohua's voice guided him.
"Host, of these three forks in the road, choose the one on the far right."
Su Yan silently looked at the path on her right and walked forward.
Finally, after circling around and around, they appeared at the entrance of the treasure vault.
The original owner not only lived a high-profile life, but also loved collecting rare and exotic treasures.
They even built a large vault to store these treasures.
Su Yan had just decided to get familiar with her surroundings when she casually asked Xiao Hua, "Which part of this Demonic Sect is the best?"
Xiao Hua then told her about this treasure trove.
Su Yan stood in front of the door.
Look at those three big, golden characters on it.
It is said that the plaque was made of pure gold.
She walked to the door and stood there for a while.
It's important to know that Su Yan... doesn't have the original owner's memories.
How did she know to open the door to this treasure vault?
However, my gaze fell upon the recessed handprint on the door.
She reached out and placed her hand on top of his.
Then, a loud rumble was heard, and the tightly closed door suddenly opened.
Xiaohua was amazed
"Wow, host is amazing!"
Su Yan had gotten used to Xiao Hua's occasional exclamations of admiration for her.
This caused her to have little reaction and instead continue walking inside.
After taking two steps, I stopped.
Turning around, I found everyone kneeling on the ground, five meters away from the gate, their faces filled with fear and trepidation.
She didn't speak, her attention focused on Xiao Yu, who was standing in front of the crowd, dressed in white.
"Aren't you coming over?"
She kept a straight face, making herself appear serious at all times.
Hearing her words, everyone looked up at once. Su Yan saw that Xiao Yu was still kneeling there, and looked up in surprise.
She stopped talking and walked up to him.
He reached out and pulled the person up from the ground.
"From now on, you must listen to what I say and not pretend you didn't hear me."
She spoke each word carefully, her brow furrowed, and pulled his arm to lead him inside.
Feng Yu looked at Su Yan and smiled gently, a smile as warm as a spring breeze.
"Yes, Master."
Hmm, it seems... this cult leader with a changed soul doesn't quite understand the rules here.
This treasure vault is a secret place belonging exclusively to the original owner of this body.
She absolutely treasures this place.
He rarely even brings so many people to the treasure pavilion.
In the past, some people have been curious and looked up to take a look.
As a result, the original owner discovered him, gouged out his eyes, cut off his limbs, and threw him down the mountain.
After that, no one dared to approach, especially when the original owner was around. They kept a great distance; who would dare to look up again?
This time, Su Yan actually pulled him in.
There was even a hint of reproach in her words for not following him in.
This cult leader, who has been replaced, seems to favor him greatly.
As she thought this, a faint smile appeared on Feng Yu's face.
Our great sect leader Su Yan, of course, had no idea that her little male concubine had already figured out that she was not the original owner of this body.
With a serious face, he pulled Xiao Yu inside.
Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks—the first thing that catches the eye is the armory.
Everything imaginable is available; a dazzling array of goods.
There were even several divine weapons inside. As soon as Su Yan walked over, she felt a slight resonance with one of the swords.
Further inside, there is another door, with all sorts of pills, row upon row like bookshelves. I don't know how many rows there are; you can't see the end of them at a glance.
Su Yan paused in her steps.
Then he let go of Xiaoyu's hand. He simply said...
See for yourself.
Xiao Yu nodded.
"yes"
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