The outside world has always had different opinions about the reason why Lin Jie was hunted down by the Imperial Palace.

Some people said that Lin Jie killed the disciples of the Imperial Palace, committing the karma of killing, and his sin is hard to get rid of.

Some people also said that Lin Jie desecrated the holy maiden of Imperial Palace, bathed and cleansed her body, and could see everything at a glance.

Others said that Lin Jie stole the ancestral tomb from Chiling Palace, not even letting go of the coffin board.

In fact, back then Lin Jie used to conceal his identity, worshiped in the Imperial Palace, and hid in hiding for more than two years. Finally, he sneaked into the treasure house of the underground palace, wiped out all the treasures inside, and fled far away to the end of the world.

The imperial palace was furious because of this, and put him on the most wanted list, full of resentment, and never died.

"Senior brother, you are so awesome." Zhou Dao couldn't help but gasped.

"Don't be humble, without you, how can I patronize you again?" Lin Jie grinned.

Imperial Palace would never have dreamed that this evil star would visit again.

"Brother, haven't you already carried it once? What else is left in it?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Junior Brother, you haven't learned any of the essence of our Sunset Sect."

Lin Jie shook his head: "Wouldn't the leeks not grow after you cut them? Wouldn't it be bald if you plucked the wool?"

Lin Jie spoke with earnestness and heart, and every word was pearly, shining with the light of wisdom.

A look of enlightenment appeared on Zhou Dao's face.

rumbling...

Lin Jie pushed open the mountain-like door, and he was familiar with it, just like returning to his own home.

"I'm back again." Lin Jie smiled slightly.

hum...

When Zhou Dao walked into the treasure house, he was surrounded by golden lights, auspicious air, and rays of light scattered all over the sky.

He raised his eyes and saw streams of precious energy flowing together, like a long river floating in the air.

"This is... a magic weapon!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, as if it was Wang Xiaoyi's first visit to Zuichun Tower, both excited and surprised, eye-opening and hard to hold back.

In the sky, this long river turned out to be made up of pieces of magic weapons, shining brightly, and the precious light soared to the sky.

The majestic breath filled every corner.

"The Chiling Palace family has such a solid foundation. They have already served it once, and there are so many more." Lin Jie sneered.

"Junior Brother, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and close it."

"Give it all to me?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

"Nonsense, I've already collected it once, it's useless to ask for so much."

Lin Jie said lightly, the freshness of coming in for the first time was no longer there.

"Good guy!"

Zhou Dao's eyes lit up, he just made a rough estimate, there are at least tens of thousands of magical artifacts here, and there are more than 800 pieces of first-grade magical artifacts alone.

Back then, he worked so hard to produce a first-grade magic weapon, which was the Black Dragon Sword.

With these tens of thousands of magical artifacts, one can easily create a sect.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao's thoughts suddenly arose, and Hunyuan Gang Qi turned into a big hand, ingesting it out of thin air, directly collecting the long river of thousands of treasures in the sky, and putting it into the green pan treasure bag.

"Tsk tsk, your storage magic weapon is really extraordinary, it can hold the energy of ten thousand treasures."

Lin Jie looked at the green treasure bag on Zhou Dao's waist, and was amazed.

The breath of tens of thousands of magical artifacts may not be able to withstand the power of the ordinary real world, but this small storage bag can swallow it.

Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly. The green pan treasure bag was the treasure he obtained when he first sacrificed, and it has followed him since the time of Ping'an Town to the present.

"Go...to the next floor." Lin Jie urged.

The treasure house of the underground palace has a total of thirteen floors, which are connected in circles.

Last time, Lin Jie only reached the third floor.

Lin Jie's body was boiling with qi, and golden runes flew out from his fingertips, constantly breaking, analyzing, and combining.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious magic circle appeared at Lin Jie's feet, rose slowly, and gradually spread to the entire treasure house.

In an instant, mysterious light bloomed, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Furnaces are floating in the air, like big stars revolving, exuding all kinds of brilliance, endless life, and the strong danxiang is rolling and mighty, almost condensing into substance.

If mortals can enter this place, even if they only take a breath, they will be able to get rid of all diseases, break through immediately, and step into the path of cultivation.

"Tsk tsk, this is the family property of the Imperial Palace, it's too thick." Lin Jie couldn't help but sigh.

He had never seen a leek with such a vigorous growth ability. Last time it was obviously emptied, and it was filled up so quickly.

Imperial Palace has not only resources, but also various talents.

The magic weapon was gone, so a master craftsman worked day and night to forge it.

When the elixir was gone, a master alchemist worked hard to develop it.

Only in this way can one sect continue to grow and cultivate successor disciples.

This kind of leek is Lin Jie's favorite.

"Good guy, there are 100 million True Pills in this cauldron furnace." Zhou Dao randomly ingested a cauldron furnace, glanced at it, and his eyes straightened.

You know, back then in Zhenlu Mountain, a mid-level Lingfu in Mingdong Building only cost 8,000 Zhendan pills.

Even a high-level Lingfu starts with only 30,000 True Pills.

One hundred million real pills is enough to establish a sect, gather spiritual veins, and open up a dojo.

"Get rich!" Zhou Daole blossomed.

He really came to the right place for this trip to Imperial Palace, 10,000 pieces of magical artifacts, 100 million real pills... Only these two major gains are enough to support him to set up the [Peace View] and rule the roost.

"Junior Brother, take them all, don't leave even a single hair behind." Lin Jie reminded.

Given the wealth and power of the Royal Palace, any dross left behind would be regarded as looking down on it and insulting its thousand-year-old title.

A disciple of the Sunset Sect, a man of uniform, will care about others' face in everything, and this face must be given.

"Brother, I understand."

Zhou Dao shot again, collecting all the cauldrons floating in the sky like big stars into the green pan treasure bag.

"Blood-enriching pills... good stuff, holy medicine for healing, a total of 100,000 pieces."

"Linggen Pill... There is also this kind of treasure. It is said that it can improve a person's aptitude. There are 30,000 pieces. I only saw it in the "Monster Yusi Work Manual."

"Storm Pill... Consuming it in battle can increase your strength to a higher level in a short time."

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At this moment, Zhou Dao was like a landlord, reaping wildly, collecting all the pills in the cauldron furnaces into his pockets.

"Next level."

Lin Jie continued to cast spells and opened the third treasure house.

There are all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth, rare medicinal materials.

"Heavenly fire nectar... Tsk tsk, there are all such treasures..."

Zhou Dao couldn't walk anymore. In order to practice [Vulcan Tibetan], he spent a lot of effort to get this kind of treasure.

Now, he has almost stepped into the Sea Breaking Realm, and the effect of the increase is no longer obvious, but such treasures as the Strange Fire Wine are still extremely precious.

But in the treasure house on the third floor, there is a large pool of this treasure.

"Take it all."

This time, Zhou Dao didn't need Lin Jie's advice, and put all the treasures in the treasure house into the green pan treasure bag.

With the harvest of the first three layers, he can already establish a sect and establish his own power.

"Go on, don't stop!"

Lin Jie cast the spell again, and it took him a little longer this time, after all, he only reached the third floor last time.

rumbling...

The surrounding scene changed again, and the fourth floor was obviously different. In the huge palace, there was only a dark stone tablet standing there alone.

"What is this? There is only this stele on the fourth floor?" Zhou Dao looked strange.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

The two walked over ~lightnovelpub.net~ The words on the stele were twisted and twisted, not so much words, but more like pictures.

"Brother, what kind of text is this?"

"This is the Taoist text passed down from Longhu Mountain." Lin Jie said in a low voice.

"You understand?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

Lin Jie nodded: "I used to hide my name and sneak into Longhu Mountain, and I have been a true disciple."

"..."

Zhou Dao had a strange expression, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Jie.

"Brother, what is written on it?"

Lin Jie stared at the stele, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"Wang Tong's secret is recorded on it!!"

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