After Dongfang Longkun left the reception hall, his face instantly turned cold, he gritted his teeth, and even the half-saint's aura on his body couldn't help but dissipate.
"hateful!"
"Old Ancestor Wuling, you really hurt the ancient tribe of the East!"
Two Holy King soldiers, four Saint soldiers, and 400,000 top-grade spirit stones.
With so many resources, even if the ancient Oriental tribe takes them out at one time, it will be very painful and my heart is bleeding.
This is the Dharma-Ending Age. Although the spiritual energy is recovering and the environment is gradually improving, these resources are also very important.
It is enough to cultivate many genius disciples in the ancient Eastern tribe.
But today, all of them were compensated because of the recklessness of Wuling Ancestor.
Dongfang Longkun was very angry. If he could beat Wuling Ancestor, he would definitely punch him to give him a long memory.
Thinking of the thought, Dongfang Longkun crossed the building complex like a fairyland and came to a hidden place.
This is one of the important places of the ancient tribes in the East and the treasure house.
"Class leader."
At the entrance of the treasure house, two powerful men in the Dao Realm guarded here. When they saw Dongfang Longkun, they quickly lowered their heads and shouted.
"Um."
Dongfang Longkun was in a very bad mood and didn't want to say much, saying, "I want to get something when I open the treasure house."
Upon hearing this, the two powerful men in the Dao Realm each took out half of the rune stones from their arms and joined them together.
Then Dongfang Longkun also took out a rune stone from his arms and resonated with the rune stones they had made.
This treasure house key is divided into main stone and secondary stone. The main stone is usually only available to the clan leader and the ancestor.
In the air behind the three, as the two rune stones resonated, the space trembled, forming a dark hole.
The inside of the cave entrance is where the treasure house is located.
"Keep outside and don't let anyone in."
Dongfang Longkun threw a word and stepped into the entrance of the treasure house, and his figure disappeared.
Inside the treasure house.
The treasure house of the ancient Eastern tribe is hidden in a small space and is extremely difficult to detect. It stores most of the resource treasures of the ancient Eastern tribe over a million years.
but…
At the entrance of the treasure house, Dongfang Longkun looked at the empty treasure house in front of him, his head was short-circuited instantly and he stayed in place.
"Where is the stuff?"
He was confused and full of question marks in this sentence.
"What's his thing?"
This sentence has gradually lost its mind and his eyes are red.
Dongfang Longkun shouted without any image, his back was already wet with cold sweat.
His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious. He circled around the treasure house space, and then a "ah" roar, the half-saint's aura burst out suddenly, and a strong wind was rolling up.
"Who is it!"
"Who stole the treasure house of my clan!"
"If I find out, my clan will never end with you!"
Dongfang Longkun shouted angrily, he was going crazy.
Immortal resources are gone, all disappearing!
"Uh...puff..."
Dongfang Longkun's Qi's Yin Tang turned black, blood was accumulated in his chest, and it spurted out suddenly along his throat.
His breath became weak as blood was spitting out.
"Damn it, two buckets!"
Dongfang Longkun's aura just now surged again. He took one step forward and rushed out of the treasure house secret realm.
"Clan...Class leader? What's wrong with you?"
The two elders of the Dao Realm who were guarding outside were a little confused.
Why did you go in and get something? Your eyes turned red after you came out?
There are many good things in the treasure house, but you are the patriarch of the ancient tribe of the Oriental clan, so you don’t have to be jealous of your own things, right?
"Say, where is the thing?"
Dongfang Longkun had lost his mind. He could not imagine what he would face after the treasure house of the ancient tribe of the East was stolen.
He grabbed the collar of the man who spoke, lifted him in front of him, looked his scarlet eyes straight into his eyes, and said, "Tell me, where is the thing in the treasure house? Where did the things in the treasure house go?"
The elder Lindao Realm, who was caught in the collar, was a little confused and said, "Of course the things in the treasure house are in the treasure house. Clan leader, what's wrong with you? Uh..."
At the end of the conversation, he suddenly screamed and his face pale in an instant.
The angry Dongfang Longkun pierced his chest with one palm, and his sternum was broken, and the beating heart and internal organs were clearly visible.
"Clan...Clan leader...you..."
Another black-clothed elder was frightened. Why did he go crazy when he came out after entering the treasure house?
After a moment of contemplation, he stared at the entrance of the treasure house behind Dongfang Longkun, and a very terrifying idea came to his mind.
"No way..." He became dry and he didn't want to believe it was true.
Then, he quickly rushed into the treasure house, and the next second he came out again.
"No...no...no...no...no..."
He was also stupid, and everything was gone, which meant that his life was gone.
As the elder who guards the treasure house, he cannot refuse to blame and must apologize for his death!
This is the savings of the entire ancient tribe of the Eastern tribe for thousands of years!
"big eater!"
Dongfang Longkun shot the elder in his hand with a palm, and then looked at the other person who was staying there in the air.
He kicked it over with one kick and kicked it directly.
But the deaths of the two were not enough to calm Dongfang Longkun's anger. Instead, it became more and more prosperous as if adding fuel to the fire.
"Who killed Qiandao?"
Dongfang Longkun shouted angrily, and the semi-saint-level spiritual consciousness surged out wildly, scanning the residence of the ancient Dongfang clan.
But since the other party dares to do it, it is impossible for him to find out easily.
In the sky, the crazy Dongfang Longkun attracted the attention of many tribe members.
It was not until he saw him killing two elders who guarded the treasure house with his own hands that he finally realized that this might not be simply being scolded for doing something wrong.
Something is likely to happen.
"Hurry, go and invite the ancestor, just say that the patriarch is crazy..."
Some disciples shouted that with their identities and strength, they would not be able to meet the Eastern saints at all, and they had to be invited by the senior management.
"I'll go now." An old man with a high status broke through the air.
Soon, he invited the Eastern Saint who was practicing back.
"Long Kun, what are you doing?"
"Have I never taught you to be calm when you encounter something? What's the use of excitement? What's the use of killing people? These are all your tribe members, not the object you use to vent."
The Eastern Saint scolded him and said, his face very dissatisfied.
I have been a patriarch for many years, but I am still so reckless.
As the head of a clan, the clan leader must always pay attention to his words and identity, and not lose his composure at will.
At this moment, Dongfang Longkun disappointed him.
No matter how big a thing happens, you cannot kill the two elders in front of other tribesmen.
Hearing the words of the Oriental Saint, Dongfang Longkun looked at him with red eyes, and in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, he said, "The treasure house was stolen, it was completely gone, and all the savings in the clan were gone!"
"What?"
"What did you say?"
The Oriental Saint's eyes glared, and his eyes turned red in an instant. He flew to Dongfang Longkun, grabbed his collar, shook it a few times, and shouted: "You say it again, what's wrong with the treasure house?"
Dongfang Longkun's mouth was powerless to touch, and the Dongfang Saint's reaction was as expected, saying: "The treasure house... was stolen..."
"All treasures, resources, and everything is gone!"
The Eastern Saint lost his mind for a moment and took three steps back weakly. His head was shocked and dizzy. With his cultivation level, he almost fell down.
a bolt from the blue!
Bad news!
"Well…"
The Oriental Saint covered his chest, his face turned painful, and a bloodshot flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He suddenly looked at the bodies of the two dead elders below, and then he had another palm.
"Die me again!"
The bodies of the two were crushed by the Eastern saints.
This scene scared the onlookers.
They didn't understand what happened that made the patriarch and ancestor so lose their composure?
Especially the Eastern Saint, his words were still in his ears just now, but he was almost crazy at this moment.
"Wu Ling...is Wu Ling!"
"He is the only one who has been to the treasure house recently..."
The Eastern Saints were reluctant to believe this guess.
But just recalling the abnormal behavior of the ancestor Wu Ling a few days ago, he immediately came to a conclusion.