The door to the treasury was not locked, perhaps because the guards who fled in a hurry had forgotten it, or perhaps the guards themselves began to steal after the emperor's death.

But in any case, this facilitates Gao Zhenxiong's actions.

He didn't know where he got the strength to push open the huge stone door.

The treasury was inlaid with countless pearls of the night, so there was no need for him to look for torches.

Rows and rows of shelves are neatly arranged with various wooden boxes.

Gao Zhenxiong didn't guess wrong, the guards did have guards who stole themselves, but they left in a hurry and only took away the treasures near the door.

Taking out the dozens of rings that had been prepared a long time ago, Gao Zhenxiong's eyes were shining, and the snickering joy at the corners of his mouth was unconsciously enlarged.

He didn't care what treasures were in the chest, and he put all the chests into the ring.

By the time he had finished packing all the treasures in the treasury, it was already completely dark.

Originally, Gao Zhenxiong wanted to stay in the treasury for one night and then leave the next day, and he was in danger of being slaughtered at any time outside, and he didn't want to take the risk.

However, every corner of the palace was particularly eerie at night, even the very tight treasury was unusually cold at night, and his spirit was even abnormal when he was frightened, and occasionally he could hear strange sounds.

Gao Zhenxiong, who was very frightened, strung all the rings together with a rope, put them around his neck like a necklace, and then ran desperately outside the palace.

At this time, in a dense forest in the wilderness, Tengda led the puppets to reappear.

The massacre for two consecutive days not only did not bring Tengda any sense of guilt, on the contrary, he had a sense of pleasure that he had never felt before.

He felt that he was like a king who could rule everything, and killing people was just a game of power for him.

Mu Yuqing stood not far away, looking at the familiar face, she immediately recognized this person as Tengda, who disappeared that day.

She clenched the bow and arrow in her hand, which she had picked up in a messy grassland.

Drawing the bow in her left hand and holding an arrow in her right hand, she used the power of her blood to condense an arrow with soul power.

When Tengda raised his hand excitedly, about to shout that creepy slogan, Mu Yuqing's arrow shot out quickly.

The arrow with the power of the soul was extremely powerful, but in just a moment, the longbow she had used just now had already shattered.

The swift arrow, with a fierce momentum, instantly passed through Tengda's raised arm.

The soul power suddenly exploded the moment the arrow entered his body, and Tengda's face turned pale and fell to the ground in a trance.

Mu Yuqing's body moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Tengda.

A dagger quickly condensed in his hand, and Mu Yuqing released a powerful coercion in his whole body, completely suppressing Tengda.

"You betrayed Shenjun when you were in the Qi Clan, and now you are leading the puppets to slaughter innocent people, today, you are innocent of death!" Mu Yuqing stared at Tengda's eyes angrily, and then the dagger stabbed him in the heart mercilessly.

Tengda, who died in an instant, immediately turned into a soul, he looked at his body in disbelief, and then he saw Mu Yuqing who killed him.

Instinctively retaliating, he shouted at the puppets, "Kill!"

The puppet is different from ordinary people, and although Tengda is dead, the voice of his soul can still command the soul body hidden within the body.

All the puppets turned their heads to look at their targets, and they launched an attack on Mu Yuqing at the same time in an extremely unified manner.

Nearly a hundred puppets are united, and their strength is also very amazing, and Mu Yuqing's coercion has no effect on these puppets at all.

In order to prevent the puppets from surrounding her, Mu Yuqing ran and fought.

Tengda's soul gloated at Mu Yuqing who was besieged, he was not afraid of death, as long as his soul was still there, his master Shenluo would find a way to make him a puppet and still exist in this world.

But he didn't expect that his dream would be shattered after all.

As his soul stood alone next to his corpse, a soul from nowhere was approaching him little by little.

These souls were killed by him, and they gave up their right to be summoned in order to find their enemies for revenge.

Hundreds of souls rushed towards Tengda at the same time, but Tengda stood there at a loss, letting the souls bite him and pull him, and finally he was devoured by those hateful souls.

Mu Yuqing had no time to care about Tengda's soul, she was now surrounded by puppets.

Through the fight, she also distinguished, the strength of these soul bodies is at least at the high level of the Spirit Immortal, however, her strength is Immortal Venerable, under this small difference, the gap in strength is huge.

The power of the bloodline instantly condensed into a body of armor, and between Mu Yuqing's hands, the long sword condensed by the power of the bloodline appeared in his hand.

Mu Yuqing injected a steady stream of soul power into the long sword, and a close assassination eliminated a puppet beside him.

The body fell to the ground suddenly, and a foul smell followed, the soul body had already been pierced by Mu Yuqing's long sword, and the powerful soul power directly scattered his soul.

The soul bodies showed their abilities, in addition to their soul power, they could also use various exercises at the same time, and the entire world was instantly illuminated by all kinds of splendid exercises.

Mu Yuqing dealt with it easily, the gap in strength was very obvious, and the gap between the middle stage of the Immortal and the Immortal Venerable was like a huge chasm that could not be crossed.

When the last puppet was killed, Mu Yuqing put away the power of the blood in his body.

Everything seemed too easy, and the murderers who slaughtered thousands were brought to justice.

Mu Yuqing sighed slightly, not knowing why, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

As soon as the thought in his heart moved, a golden flame appeared in his palm~

Mu Yuqing burned all the puppet corpses.

After checking that there was nothing missing, Mu Yuqing rushed back with confidence.

Shao Xuan stood alone in front of the door of the Prince's Mansion, and he looked at the direction of Mu Yuqing's return with a heavy face.

Not only did he sense Mu Yuqing, who was rushing back at this time, but he also sensed a powerful presence following her.

Mu Yuqing was thinking about the puppets all the way, she always felt that things were a little strange, although there was a gap between the high level of the spirit immortals and the immortal venerable, but she vaguely felt that these puppets did not take her seriously, and it seemed that they could hide their strength.

She did not go directly back to the Prince's Mansion, but went in the direction of the palace.

Sensing Mu Yuqing's sudden change of direction, a trace of doubt appeared on Shao Xuan's face, and the powerful existence behind her followed her closely, without the slightest suspicion.