"Sir, don't worry. I have been locking that thing in the deepest secret room with the "Magic Divine Light". There are three layers of ancient restrictions outside, so no breath will leak out. Ling Jianxin can't find any clues even if he turns over the entire Treasure Pavilion." Pavilion Master Qian said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.



"Be careful." The figure in the water mirror said without any emotion in his voice, "'That thing' is of great importance and cannot be lost. Ling Jianxin is just a dog in the Holy Land, so it is nothing to worry about. What I am worried about is the person who messed up the node of 'Xunfeng'. This person's methods It's weird. It's a huge variable that we haven't been able to pinpoint his identity so far."



"What the adults are saying is that you must be more careful..."



Before Master Qian finished speaking, the entire treasure house shook violently without warning!



"Boom!"



Immediately afterwards, an earth-shaking loud noise came from outside the treasure house!



"What's going on?" Pavilion Master Qian's face changed drastically.



The figure in the water mirror also said in a deep voice: "Go out and have a look!"



Pavilion Master Qian rushed out of the treasure house on a rolling crawl. The scene in front of him made his eyes split open.



I saw the defensive formation on the seventh floor of Jubao Pavilion, the "Seven Star Locking Dragon Formation" that he paid a lot of money to hire the formation master to set up. At this moment, a huge hole was torn open from the outside!



The violent energy destroyed all the surrounding walls and furnishings.



"Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"



The shrill siren resounded through the sky.



Countless streams of light soared into the sky from all directions in the Jubao Pavilion, surrounding the entire seventh floor.



However, the intruders didn’t care about this at all.



A black demonic shadow, wrapped in demonic energy, was suspended majestically in the torn formation gap.



In one of his hands, he was still holding a unconscious silver-armored guard.



"The remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"



"How brave! How dare you break into my Treasure Pavilion!"



"Get him!"



The worshipers of Jubao Pavilion and the guards of Law Enforcement Hall were shocked and angry. All kinds of magic weapons and spells were like raindrops, blasting towards the demonic figure.



However, the demonic figure just sneered.



He casually threw the unconscious silver-armored guard forward, blocking most of the attacks.



At the same time, with his other hand, he drew an extremely strange rune in the void.



The rune was completely black, exuding an evil and vast strange aura.



"Devil...star...the same body?" A well-informed worshiper in the transformation stage exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.



"Explosion!"



The black-robed demonic figure uttered a word hoarsely.



That weird rune exploded!



A... twisted energy storm full of chaotic power swept across the entire seventh floor in an instant.



All the monks who were swept away by the storm, whether they were the guards of the Jubao Pavilion or the elites of the Law Enforcement Hall, felt that their spiritual power had become stagnant and chaotic in an instant!



"My spiritual power... is out of control!"



"What kind of weird magic power is this!"



"Rewind!"



The scene was in chaos in an instant.



The demonic shadow transformed by Ye Feng took this opportunity to flash, as if teleporting, and appeared in front of an inconspicuous utility room in the corner of the seventh floor.



He did not go anywhere where the treasure was hidden.



He just raised his hand and stamped his palm on the wall of the utility room.



A force of stars was quietly injected into the wall by him.



Then, he glanced at Pavilion Master Qian who was rushing out of the treasure house with a horrified face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.



The next second, his figure turned into a black mist and disappeared.



Easy come, easy go.



He didn't kill anyone, nor did he steal anything.



He just smashed a formation, polluted the spiritual power of dozens of monks, and then pressed it on an inconspicuous wall.



When Ling Jianxin and Luo Li rushed to the scene with a large number of people and livid faces, all they could see was the messy seventh floor and a group of monks with confused spiritual powers and wailing.



"Where are the people?" Ling Jianxin's voice was as cold as ice.



"Run...Run..." Pavilion Master Qian replied tremblingly, "He is a demon, his methods are extremely weird, and he also has a...a technique that can pollute spiritual power!"



Ling Jianxin ignored him, and his eyes scanned the entire scene like a sharp sword.



Soon, his brows furrowed.



"Something's wrong."



"What's wrong, senior brother?" Luo Li stepped forward, her expression equally ugly. Everything that happened tonight was weird.



"This devil went through so much effort to break into the Treasure Pavilion just to injure a few people and then ran away?" Ling Jianxin looked suspicious, "This is unreasonable. Unless...his purpose is not to kill people and get goods."



His eyes finally settled on the only utility room that was not affected too much.



"He finally appeared here." A sharp-eyed guard in silver armor said, pointing to the utility room.



Ling Jianxin flashed and appeared in front of the utility room door.



He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the wall.



A weak force fed back from the wall.



At that moment, Ling Jianxin’s pupils shrank suddenly!



The power of the stars!



It comes from the same source as the power hidden under the evil spirit in the "Xunfeng" node!



"Search!"



"Search here inch by inch!" Ling Jianxin almost roared and gave the order, "Even if the whole building is demolished, you must find the "things" for me! ”



He is extremely sure now.



That devil broke in here just to take or hide something!



And that thing must be related to "stars"!



Tianji Pavilion is a smoke bomb!



Jubao Pavilion, this is the real lair!



Pavilion Master Qian’s face turned as pale as paper in an instant, without any blood.



He knew it was over.



……



Under the ruins.



Xiao Wuhen could clearly see everything that happened in the Jubao Pavilion through a miniature "Water Mirror Technique" arranged by Ye Feng.



His mouth was open enough to fit two eggs.



"You...you..." He pointed at Ye Feng, who had returned to his original appearance, and stammered for a long time, unable to speak a complete sentence.



Now, he finally understands Ye Feng's plan.



Where is the blame here?



This is like putting a hot piece of shit on Jubao Pavilion’s forehead!



First, he appeared as the "Tianmo Sect" and attracted everyone's attention.



Then, the power of the strange "demon star body" is revealed, deepening the mystery and strength of the "mastermind".



In the end, without grabbing anything, I left the only and most fatal clue in an inconspicuous corner - the power of the stars!



After this set of operations, let alone Ling Jianxin, even if the Holy Master comes in person, I am afraid he will still believe that there is a shocking secret hidden in the Treasure Pavilion!



Ye Feng, the real instigator, was almost unscathed from the beginning to the end except for consuming a little spiritual power and wearing a "Thousand Illusions and No Appearance" mask.



"How's it going? I'm a pretty good thief, right?" Ye Feng asked with a proud look on his face.



"You are so incompetent!" Xiao Wuhen couldn't help but swore, "You are going to blow up Tianxuan City! I can finally see clearly that the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Holy Land Law Enforcement Hall, they all look like fools compared to you!"



"It's a reward, it's a reward." Ye Feng didn't care about his complaints. Instead, he turned his gaze in the direction of Tianshu Peak again, his eyes becoming deeper than ever before.



Pushing Tianji Pavilion and Jubao Pavilion, the two biggest shields, to the front of the stage will buy him more than just time to hide.



It is... a time that allows him to explore that huge secret with peace of mind.



The bottomless... space crack that was suppressed by the city defense formation.



"The fun has just begun." Ye Feng said softly.



……



In the next few days, Ling Jianxin, a mad dog who was completely enraged, mobilized all the power of the Law Enforcement Hall and turned the Jubao Pavilion upside down.



Countless treasures were confiscated, countless secret account books were exposed, and hundreds of people in the Jubao Pavilion were imprisoned in the dungeon from top to bottom and were interrogated day and night.



Pavilion Master Qian was tortured into inhuman form by Ling Jianxin himself using the secret soul-searching technique.



However, nothing was found.



Except for the power of the stars in that wall, they did not find any clues related to the "mastermind".



The so-called "star ancient treasure" seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.



This time, Ling Jianxin became more certain of his judgment.



The thing must have been taken away by the devil using some special space method! And Jubao Pavilion is their accomplice!



On the other side, Tianji Pavilion, which was innocently implicated, although it was temporarily freed from suspicion, the sub-rudder was seized and the personnel were imprisoned, which can be said to have suffered heavy losses.



It is said that "Mr. Wen" was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood in prison after learning about what happened to Jubao Pavilion, and cursed Jubao Pavilion for being despicable and shameless for actually using such a cruel trick to frame them.



For a time, Tianxuan City was in turmoil, and everyone was in danger.



Ye Feng, the initiator of all this, hid under the ruins and lived a rare few days of leisure.



He immersed most of his mind in exploring the city defense formation.



Through the "back door" implanted by him, his consciousness can travel through every corner of the formation unimpeded.



He is like a ghost, peering into the deepest secrets of this formation.



He discovered that the precision and vastness of this formation far exceeded his imagination. It's not just a tool of suppression, it's more like a... living thing.



Its energy flows with a strange "breathing" fluctuation.



And the space crack suppressed in the deepest part is the target of its "breathing".



Every time the formation "inhales", it will extract traces of the ancient evil spirit from the cracks, and then purify, decompose, and wear it down through the operation of 36,000 nodes.