After Dongfang Longkun left the reception hall, his face instantly turned cold, he gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but spread the semi-saint aura on his body.
"Damn it!"
"Wuling Patriarch, you really hurt the Dongfang Ancient Clan!"
Two Saint King weapons, four Saint Man weapons, and 400,000 high-grade spirit stones.
With so many resources, even if the Dongfang Ancient Clan took them out at once, it would be very painful and their hearts would bleed.
This is the Dharma Ending Age. Although the spiritual energy is recovering and the environment is gradually getting better, these resources are also very important.
Enough for the Dongfang Ancient Clan to train many talented disciples.
But today, because of Wuling Patriarch's recklessness, all of them were lost.
Dongfang Longkun was very angry. If he could beat Wuling Patriarch, he would definitely give him a punch to make him remember it for a long time.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Longkun crossed the fairyland-like building complex and came to a hidden place.
This is one of the important places of the Dongfang Ancient Clan, where the treasure house is located.
"Patriarch."
At the entrance of the treasure house, two Lindao Realm masters were guarding here. When they saw Dongfang Longkun, they lowered their heads and shouted.
"Yes."
Dongfang Longkun was in a very bad mood and didn't want to say more. He said, "Open the treasure house. I want to take something."
Hearing this, the two Lindao Realm masters each took out half of the rune stone from their arms and put them together.
Then Dongfang Longkun also took out a rune stone from his arms and resonated with the rune stones put together by the two.
This treasure house key is divided into a main stone and a secondary stone. The main stone is usually only owned by the patriarch and the ancestor.
In the air behind the three people, with the resonance of the two rune stones, the space trembled and formed a dark cave.
Inside the cave is the treasure house.
"Guard outside and don't let anyone in."
Dongfang Longkun left a word and stepped into the entrance of the treasure house, and his figure disappeared.
Inside the treasure house.
The treasure house of the Dongfang Ancient Clan is hidden in a small space, which is extremely difficult to detect. It stores most of the resources and treasures of the Dongfang Ancient Clan over the past million years.
But...
At the entrance of the treasure house, Dongfang Longkun looked at the empty treasure house in front of him, his brain short-circuited instantly, and he stayed where he was.
"Where are the things?"
He was confused by this sentence, and his mind was full of question marks.
"Fuck, where are the things?"
This sentence has gradually lost his mind, and his eyes are red.
Dongfang Longkun shouted without any image, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.
His eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and he turned around and around in the treasure house space, and then he roared "Ah", and the aura of the semi-saint suddenly burst out, rolling up a whirlwind.
"Who is it!"
"Who stole the treasure house of my clan!"
"If I find out, my clan will fight you to the death!"
Dongfang Longkun shouted angrily, he was going crazy.
Countless resources were gone, all disappeared!
"Ugh... puff..."
Dongfang Longkun was so angry that his forehead turned black, and blood accumulated in his chest, gushing out from his throat.
His breath instantly weakened as the blood spit out.
"Damn, two good-for-nothings!"
Dongfang Longkun's breath, which had just weakened, surged again, and he took a step forward and rushed out of the secret realm of the treasure house.
"Clan... Clan leader? What's wrong with you?"
The two Lindao Realm elders guarding outside were a little confused.
How come you went in to get something, and came out with red eyes?
There are many good things in the treasure house, but you are the clan leader of the Dongfang Ancient Clan, so you don't have to be jealous of your own things, right?
"Tell me, where are the things?"
Dongfang Longkun has lost his mind. He dare not imagine what he will face after the Dongfang Ancient Clan's treasure house is stolen.
Grabbing the collar of the man who was speaking, he lifted him up in front of him, staring into his eyes with scarlet eyes, and said: "Tell me, where are the things? Where did the things in the treasure house go?"
The elder of Lin Dao Realm who was grabbed by the collar was a little confused, and said: "Of course the things in the treasure house are in the treasure house, clan leader, what happened to you? Uh...ah..."
At the end of the words, he suddenly screamed, and his face turned pale.
The angry Dongfang Longkun pierced his chest with a palm, breaking his sternum, and clearly saw the beating heart and internal organs.
"Clan... Clan leader... you..."
The other black-clothed elder was shocked. How could he go into the treasure house and go crazy when he came out?
After a moment of contemplation, he stared at the entrance of the treasure house behind Dongfang Longkun, and a very terrible idea came into his mind.
"No way..." He became dry-mouthed and didn't want to believe it was true.
Then, he quickly rushed into the treasure house, and he came out again the next second.
"Gone... Gone... All gone..."
He was also dumbfounded. Everything was gone, which meant his life was gone.
As the elder who guarded the treasure house, he was to blame and had to die to pay for his crime!
This was the savings of the entire Dongfang Ancient Clan for countless thousands of years!
"Good-for-nothing!"
Dongfang Longkun killed the elder in his hand with a palm, and then looked at theThe other person there.
He kicked him with a flying kick and blew him up directly.
But the death of the two was not enough to calm Dongfang Longkun's anger. Instead, it was like adding fuel to the fire, making it more and more vigorous.
"Who the hell is it?"
Dongfang Longkun shouted angrily, and the semi-saint-level consciousness surged wildly, scanning the residence of the Dongfang Ancient Clan.
But since the other party dared to do it, it would be impossible for him to find out easily.
In the sky, the crazy Dongfang Longkun attracted the attention of many clansmen.
It was not until he saw that he killed the two elders guarding the treasure house with his own hands that he finally realized that this might not be a simple reprimand for doing something wrong.
It is very likely that something terrible will happen.
"Quick, go and invite the ancestor, and say that the clan leader is crazy..."
Some disciples shouted that with their status and strength, they could not see the Eastern Saint at all, and they had to ask the top leaders to invite him.
"I'll go right away." An old man with a high status broke through the air.
Soon, he invited the Eastern Saint who was practicing back.
"Long Kun, what are you doing?"
"Didn't I teach you to stay calm when things happen? What's the point of getting excited? What's the point of killing people? These are all your people, not people you can vent your anger on."
As soon as the Eastern Saint arrived, he scolded, his face very dissatisfied.
He has been the chief for many years, but he is still so reckless.
As the head of the clan, the chief must always pay attention to his words and identity, and cannot lose his composure at will.
At this moment, Dongfang Longkun disappointed him.
No matter how big the matter is, he cannot kill the two elders in front of other clan members.
Hearing what the Eastern Saint said, Dongfang Longkun looked at him with red eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The treasury was stolen, all of it, all the savings of the clan are gone!"
"What?"
"What the hell did you say?"
The Eastern Saint's eyes glared, and instantly reddened. He flew in front of Dongfang Longkun, grabbed his collar, shook him several times, and roared: "Say it again, what happened to the treasury?"
Dongfang Longkun's mouth was weak, and the Eastern Saint's reaction was within his expectations. He said: "The treasury... was stolen..."
"All the treasures, resources, everything, everything, are gone!"
The Eastern Saint was distracted for a moment, and took three steps back powerlessly. His head shook and he was dizzy. With his cultivation, he almost fell down.
A bolt from the blue!
Bad news!
"Uh..."
The Eastern Saint covered his chest, his face was painful, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He looked down at the bodies of the two dead elders, and then struck them with his palm again.
"Die again for me!"
The bodies of the two were crushed to dust by the Eastern Saint.
This scene frightened the tribesmen who were watching.
They didn't understand what had happened to make the tribe leader and the ancestor lose their composure like this?
Especially the Eastern Saint, whose words were still ringing in his ears, but he was almost going crazy at this moment.
"Wu Ling... It's Wu Ling!"
"Only he has been to the treasure house recently..."
The Eastern Saint was reluctant to believe this guess.
But just now, he recalled the abnormal behavior of the Wu Ling ancestor a few days ago, and immediately came to a conclusion in his heart.
There is something wrong with the Wu Ling ancestor! !