← Douluo V: I got a thousand times return at auction, my junior sister begged me not to sell it

Chapter 169: Pretending to be a seclusion, but actually committing plunder!

 The battle ended very quickly, much faster than imagined.

 When Xu Jiushi shouted the word "kill" and when the elites of the four major clans rushed into the mountain gate like wolves and tigers, the resistance of Xuanshui Sect was almost negligible.

  Their minds had already been completely defeated by the purple-gold thunder that fell from the sky.

 This kind of mental collapse is far more fatal than physical destruction.

 Screams, the sound of weapons clashing, and the sound of soul skills exploding, came and went, but quickly fell silent in a very short period of time.

 In just one stick of incense, there was not a single resister standing within the entire Xuanshui Sect Mountain Gate.

 The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, mixed with the burnt smell after lightning strikes, which was pungent and weird.

 …

Xuanshui Sect, the main hall of the sect.

  Ning Liu sat casually on the large throne belonging to the head of the Xuanshui Sect.

 In the main hall, the four clan leaders, Xu Jiushi, Dugu Bo, and Yang Wudi, stood on the left and right, their auras calm.

 At their feet, on the cold floor tiles in the center of the hall, Elder Xuanlin and three other Contra elders who were lucky enough to survive were tied up with special chains and knelt in a row in embarrassment.

 At this moment, a figure as fast as the wind flashed in from outside the palace.

        

   The person coming was Bai He, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

   "We have made a fortune! Lord, we have really made a fortune this time!"

   He walked quickly to Ning Liu.

"This Xuan Shui Sect is like a golden mountain! You will never imagine how many good things they have hidden!"

 "Oh?"

Ning Liu raised his head, with a look of interest on his face.

  Baihe is also a member of Liulitian now. After seeing the world, he still thinks he has made a small fortune?

   “Tell me the details.”

   Bai He swallowed.

 "Our preliminary count of the stored gold soul coins alone is at least 80 million!"

 "Various rare herbs and soul beast materials, starting from the millennium year, are piled up in a whole warehouse!"

 "There are also various types of finished elixirs with various effects, and the quantity is terrifying!"

 At this point, Bai He paused.

 "But these are not the most exaggerated!"

 He paused and dropped a bombshell.

  "What shocked us the most was the soul guide! In addition to the temporarily disabled Bibo Divine Light Shield, we also found hundreds of soul guides of various sizes and for various purposes!"

  "Hundreds of pieces?"

  Titan said, his tone full of incredulity.

   "How is this possible? The technology for making soul guides has long since expired. Where did they, a reclusive sect, get so many?"

  Bai He spread his hands, also looking puzzled.

"I just can't figure this out! Moreover, these soul tools are of different years and roughly similar in style. It's almost like..."

 "It's like they were made by themselves!"

 After Bai He finished speaking, he respectfully handed a ring to Ning Liu.

  "Lord, this is your spiritual star ring. All the things that have been counted, I have asked people to keep them here temporarily."

  Ning Liu also took the ring with some doubts, put it back on his hand, and then slowly turned his eyes to the kneeling people below.

   "Now that the matter has come to this, what else do you have to say?"

   "There is nothing to say..."

   As soon as these words were spoken, the bodies of the three elders except Xuan Lin began to tremble violently.

"Sect Master Ning, have mercy on me! Sect Master Ning, have mercy on me!"

 The goatee-bearded Elder Wang broke down first and kowtowed with tears streaming down his face.

 "We...we were all forced by Xuan Yi! Yes, it's all him! He is the mastermind, we are just following orders!"

 "Yes, yes, yes!"

 Another elder also screamed.

   "We are willing to surrender! Everything in Xuanshui Sect can be dedicated to Liulitian. We only ask Sect Master Ning to give us a way to survive! We can be like cattle or horses, there is no difference of heart!"

  Begging for mercy, excuses, and cries intertwined into a clumsy performance in the hall.

 Only Xuan Lin kept his head down and said nothing.

 In his mouth, he chewed only one sentence repeatedly, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

   "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place..."

   Ning Liu was not interested in the performances of those elders, but instead fixed his sights on Xuan Lin.


   "I think you should be able to answer the question Chief Baihe had just now."

   Ning Liu's voice was very soft.

  "Hundreds of soul tools, such a huge amount of wealth, cannot be accumulated quietly by a so-called hidden sect."

  "Tell me, tell me all the secrets of your Xuanshui Sect."

"Perhaps, I will be more merciful to your disciples."

 The last words were like a glimmer of light, piercing the dead silence in Xuan Lin's heart.

 His cloudy eyes were filled with a glimmer of hope.

 Then, he took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

       

   His voice was hoarse and dry.


   "Sect Master Ning is right, the wealth of Xuanshui Sect does not come from the right way."

   "Our sect has a special soul guidance device that has been passed down, called the Transformation Mirror."

"This mirror can create a wide range of illusions, and can even change the appearance of us people, and even the aura of martial arts souls."

"Every time, the sect leader Xuan Yi will use the illusion mirror to disguise us as other forces, even some notorious soul master groups, and then..."

Xuan Lin's voice paused.

 "Then go and plunder."

 "Smaller caravans and weaker sects are our targets."

 He continued painfully.

   "When I led the team, I was quite restrained. I only wanted money, not to hurt my life, and I could only get three points at most!"

   "But later, the sect master... he felt that this was too inefficient, so he often took action himself."

"He is ruthless and ruthless, and in order to avoid leaks, he often...doesn't spare any money."

"Those wealth and resources were accumulated bit by bit with the blood of countless people."

After saying this, Xuan Lin raised his head and looked at Ning Liu with a pleading look.

  "Sect Master Ning, there are still many hundreds of disciples in the sect. Their cultivation is average and they have no knowledge of these things. They are innocent!"

  "They only know that the sect is reclusive and has abundant resources, so they can practice with peace of mind!"

  "Please...please raise your noble hand and leave a line of inheritance for Xuan Shui Sect!"

  There was a dead silence in the main hall.

  After hearing this, Xu Jiushi and others showed shock and contempt on their faces.

They never imagined that this Xuan Shui Sect, who was indifferent to the world in the eyes of the world, would be such a filthy robber behind the scenes!

  A cold light flashed across Ning Liu's face.

  The so-called "hiding from the world" is just to deceive others.

  The so-called "Qiu has no fault" is even more of a big joke.

  "No need to waste any more words."

  Ning Liu's voice suddenly turned cold, without any warmth, interrupting Xuan Lin's plea.


"You have enjoyed the benefits brought by the stolen goods, and you want to end the relationship without knowing it?"

"The reason for the destruction of the family today is not that I, Liu Litian, is cruel, but because the law of heaven is clear and unjust retribution!"

"There is absolutely no room for change!"

The last glimmer of light in Xuan Lin's eyes completely dimmed and turned into despair.

  Ning Liu looked at him, but the conversation suddenly changed.

 "But..."

 "I can give some people a chance."

 In the silent hall, these words seemed particularly clear.

   Xuanlin raised his head suddenly.

                               ifier?