The Silver City Treasury has been looted, in other words, there is no need to exist here.

These constrictors are not only incapable of helping themselves, they may also expose what they have done before.

With a little thought, Yuan Zhen already made up his mind.

He seemed to ask casually: "Did anyone else pay attention to Silver City during this time?"

"Tempering made the words of an adult."

Still the monk from the previous context, he said, "We have been doing what the Lord had ordered before the fire, and we dare not make any mistakes. We can avoid all the contacts we can avoid."

"What about contacts that can't be avoided?"

Yuan Zhen sank, but asked pretendingly calmly.

"Contact that can't be avoided ..." The Ningmai monk grinned bitterly, "Only this time."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhen nodded: "Then I will rest assured."

"What else does the Lord make of fire?"

Asked the disciples carefully.

At this moment, he couldn't tell why, and he felt a little vaguely.

But what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

"No, no more."

Yuan Zhen turned around, smiled and raised his hand ... There was a muffled hum in the quiet alley, followed by the sound of something crashing to the ground.

But the process was short, and after a few moments, it was quiet again.

After a while, the door of the house opened, Yuan Zhen looked indifferent, and stepped out.

The moment he closed the door with his backhand, through the crack of the door, he could see several figures lying in the yard.

Those figures were gone, and no more sounds would be made.

Standing outside, looking at the gray sky, Yuan Zhen felt at this moment that his mood was a bit similar to this sky.

"A guy who looks like a three-pointer like the teacher and also masters Xiao Taijin's technique ... who would it be ..." Looking at the sky, Yuan Zhen muttered to himself.

At this moment, even the slowly passing clouds in the sky made him look upset for a while.

After thinking for a long time, a flash of light flashed on his face.

"Anyway, they are dead.

Those things should be mine, and no one wants to take them away! This guy must die! "

With his teeth clenched, Yuan Zhen tried his best to think.

"This man entered Silver City and took the line straight.

That shows that he knows exactly where the line is and what it really does.

In this case, he must have the position of other treasures in his hands.

If I guessed correctly, other treasure trove will be damaged one after another. "

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhen's face smirked.

"That being the case, then I will make a big net and wait for you to be delivered to your door.

And you guys, you have already exposed your appearance and cultivation in Silver City.

A monk in the state of mind can leapfrog to a certain degree.

To kill you, I can't do it.

But someone can do it.

You just wait for the fear of being stared at by the killer of Ghost Killer! "

Yuan Zhen sneered and left.

Just after he had left, it was a short while ago, the former house burst into an unknown fire.

The fire was extraordinarily fierce. The house was burned into ruins before the fire-fighting people arrived.

...... When the fire made Yuanzhang decide to go to Guishage for help and solve the trouble of Chu Yan, the warehouse central gate of Wanli also had a headache for Chu Yan.

A few hours ago, the disciples who returned from the injury gave a detailed account of what happened to the treasure house to the senior management of Cangyangmen.

At this moment in the Chamber, the elders of Cang Yangmen were all in charge.

Even the elders who have not appeared in the past 30 years have been invited to sit out on the Lord's seat and listen quietly to the deliberations of the crowd.

At present, this discussion has been going on for nearly two hours, but there is still no unified conclusion.

There are two factions in the Chamber.

One faction is the main faction headed by Master Yan Shuangying.

The first time I heard that Yan Shuangying was beheaded by the other party, the deputy head of Cangyangmen now was furious, and he immediately fought to give the corpse the sinner who "killed Cangyangmen for a hundred years". .

The other faction considers the overall situation and wants a more detailed understanding of the current situation. The moderators headed by the head.

As for Liu Fuqing, who is at the center of this vortex, she is now sitting among the elders as an elder.

At this moment he looked pale and light, but in fact, he was extremely panic-stricken.

And he can clearly feel that don't look at him sitting in the middle of the crowd, but in fact, everyone around him can't wait to get away from him the better.

Seeing this, Liu Fuqing's heart was ashamed and annoyed: "You bastards, when you took my treasure house, every one of your mouths laughed at the roots of your ears. Now when you encounter problems, you can't wait to leave the relationship with me. Is that monk's face? "

At this moment, the head cleared his throat and said again: "The current situation is like this, that man gave us twelve hours, counting the seven hours that have passed, and we need to remove and go to that. At the side, we have at most three hours.

In these three hours, we must make unified decisions and make plans.

After all, the gatekeeper currently detained by that man, we must not die. "

As the head of Cangyang Men, whenever he made a decision, he naturally considered the development of the entire Zong Men.

But Master Yan Shuangying obviously didn't think so.

"Brother, what else is there to consider!"

The deputy head suddenly stood up, "You also know how important the Double Eagle is to our Cangyang Gate. In the next few decades, he is the disciple who has the most hope to be promoted to heaven.

But now he was beheaded by that man. If this feud is not reported, how can we stand still in the future? What's more, what the man said was that the treasure house was his, and asked us to hand over the contents inside! What a joke! Kill us, we have to give treasure again. When was our Cangyangmen bullied so much? "

The atmosphere in the Chamber suddenly froze again.

After a few quiet breaths, the elder who has never opened his mouth before, opened his squinted eyes, and said lightly, "Where did the treasure house you said come from?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Fuqing's body.

Liu Fuqing's body suddenly froze, showing a trace of bitter smile.

It's time to come.

But this pot, don't memorize it! Liu Fuqing deeply understood that at this time, he must not be beaten.

In that case, Cangyang Men would definitely sell him without hesitation.

With a slight cough, Liu Fuqing stood up, first saluting the elder elder who was sitting at the top, and then spoke, saying something he had thought about for a long time.