Pagoda Immortality

Tens of thousands of fire ants swarmed out, but they did not climb directly onto the gate. Instead, they formed a curtain of red and blue insects from top to bottom facing the gate.

Then they opened their mouths one after another, and each thunder fire ant spit out two filaments, one red and one blue.

It actually looks a bit like spider silk.

Ants spin silk, which has never been heard of before!

And these filaments were like spider silk, softly sticking to the two golden doors. In an instant, the golden doors turned red and blue.

What makes people feel incredible is that as the red and blue filaments stained the door, the flowing forbidden red light began to actively bypass the door and flow in other directions.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the door click, and a small gap popped open.

"It's done?!"

Lu Li had a look of surprise on his face, and then waved his hand to take the fire ants back. Wu De also had a face full of joy, rubbing his hands and getting ready to dig in.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the door suddenly opened on its own... In a flash of golden light, the red and blue filaments between the two doors suddenly cut a gap like rags with a clatter.

Immediately afterwards, an old face full of vigilance poked out from the gap.

He glanced left and right, then stared straight at Lu Li and the two!

Lu Li and Lu Li were also staring at him.

The six eyes looked at each other, and for a moment, they were all stunned.

"Go to hell, you old turtle!"

Wu De reacted quickly. Between the lightning and flint, a long black stick flew out. The old man inside was so frightened that his face suddenly changed, and he quickly closed the door.

But unfortunately, the speed was still half a beat slower, and he was stabbed directly between the eyebrows by the black magic stick. After a scream, he raised his head and fell back.

When Lu Li saw this, he directly used the Shadowless Technique to bully him, then he grabbed the black magic stick beside him and stabbed it into the old man's dantian.

The old man was suddenly stabbed with both ends tilted up like a boat. He screamed again, then his head tilted and he fainted.

"Lao Lu, you are too cruel."

Wu De chased after him, withdrew the black magic stick from the old man's Dantian, and said in a panic.

"Ruthless? If you don't do this, can you guarantee that he won't leak the information?" Lu Li knelt down and said while searching the old man's body.

"Forget it, I didn't tell you. It looks like there are a lot of things in here, but...it seems like they are all restricted. It seems like you have to take action."

Wu De glanced around and found that there were shelves with flashing lights everywhere. There were a lot of good things at first glance, but the restrictions were also not weak.

It was not that he couldn't break these restrictions, but he couldn't do it as quietly as Lu Li. In order to avoid attracting attention, Wu De felt that it would be safer to leave it to Lu Li's Thunder Fire Ants.

...

"Oh my God, something happened! Something big happened!"

Early the next morning, a panicked voice came from the square at the inner gate of Tianjian Pavilion.

The person shouting was a young man in the early stage of Jindan who had just flown in from a distance. He was going to go to the contribution building to receive the mission, but unexpectedly, he was the first to see the collapsed statue of the ancestor before he arrived at the mission building.

The thirty-foot-long statue of the founder, this is the belief of Tianjian Pavilion! Who is so bold as to smash it to pieces?

Or perhaps they were alerted by this person's shouts. From several pavilions in the distance, people with powerful auras flew out one after another. When they saw the pile of rubble in the center of the square, their pupils couldn't help but flash. shrink.

Then they all showed off their figures and came to the area around the rubble pile.

"There is writing over here!"

To the south, an old man in a python robe just landed and shouted, attracting all the other people.

"Pay with blood, wait until I come back."

Some people stared at the eight characters written in blood on the ground, feeling frightened for no reason.

Suddenly he turned his eyes and saw two skinny arms stuck in the rubble. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Hands, whose hands are those..."

The old man in the python robe narrowed his eyes, then grabbed both arms from the air, looked around and asked, "Do any of you recognize these hands?"

"Deacon Zhu, don't be joking. Who can recognize the master with just two arms." The old man in green clothes next to him said speechlessly.

"Yeah yeah..."

"You were the one who shouted just now, weren't you? Are you the first to discover what happened here?" Suddenly, the deacon of the Kung Fu Building turned his eyes and looked at the young man at the Golden Core stage.

The man's expression changed and he saluted quickly: "Seniors and juniors have just arrived here. Even if I have the courage, I would not dare to do such a rebellious thing!"

"Hmph! Who knows if you are a thief and shouting to catch a thief? You are trying to hide it. What is your name? Come with us to Changqing Lake!" The deacon of the Gongfa Building said in a deep voice with slightly cold eyes.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of several other old men suddenly lit up.

Such a big thing happened here, but they, the deacons, were not aware of it. This was already a crime of negligence. At this time, if someone could stand up and attract the attention of the higher-ups for them, they might be able to deceive this moment. Not necessarily in the past...

"Look over there!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged deacon in the west screamed, and then flew towards the resource building.

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment and then moved in an instant, leaving the golden elixir young man behind and rushing towards the resource building.

At this time, outside the main gate of the Resource Building, an old man with both arms broken was twisting his body and crawling towards the square like a maggot.

"Deacon Fan! What happened to you!"

The middle-aged deacon arrived first and lifted the old man on the ground up, and then his pupils shrank: "You, your Dantian..."

Deacon Fan's face was full of despair, his eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at the people who came one after another and said with difficulty: "Last night, someone broke into the Resource Building..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the last word, and the scene was surprisingly quiet.

Someone broke into the Resource Building?

Someone was so bold that he broke into the inner gate Resource Building of the strongest first-class force in Nanming Realm?

Is this a cold joke?

They found it a little unbelievable, and even wanted to touch it to see if the injury on Deacon Fan's Dantian was faked to make them happy.

But Deacon Fan's breath was not fake at all, and there was no real fluctuation at all.

Someone looked at the slightly opened main door, swallowed his saliva and said: "Deacon Fan, all the shelves in the resource building are restricted, right? Then the resources inside at this time...?"

Hearing this question, everyone's expression was slightly relaxed.

Yes!

The shelves in the resource building are very restricted. The restrictions on each shelf are enough to withstand the continuous bombardment of the peak of the transformation of the spirit for half an hour.

Even if that person can really break the restrictions, it is estimated that only a few shelves will be lost overnight.

As for the restrictions in the spirit stone warehouse, they are even more ridiculous. Not to mention the transformation of the spirit, even if the master of the separation of the spirit comes, it is not certain that he can break it overnight.

So, in their opinion, the loss this time may only be a matter of two or three shelves...