The treasury is the important place of the Ling family, and it is heavily guarded, at least all of them are cultivators of the ninth layer of refining the body, and there are three captains in the early stage of Ning Yuan.

Ling Tian came to the outermost wall of the warehouse, shrunk into the corner, and saw four figures floating from east to west, followed by four more figures from the west, eight people crossed over, leaving no dead ends, looking at their agile figures, obviously their cultivation was not weak, and there was at least one martial artist in the early stage of Ning Yuan.

Ling Tian rushed with his footsteps, and tried his best to cast the Golden Antelope Step, turning into a phantom, and then he climbed in, and encountered another wall, the place where the eight guards patrolled just now turned out to be the gap between the two walls.

Ling Tian crouched under the second wall, every time someone patrolled somewhere, when there were guards passing by, Ling Tian knew everything about it, and it was not bad at all, it all relied on his mobile phone, which could monitor all targets within a radius of tens of meters, even if the other party was behind the wall and in the secret sentry underground, he couldn't hide from him.

Ling Tian soon came to the treasury powerhouse, it was a big iron house, there were two heavy iron doors, the entire warehouse was made of blood-patterned steel, this steel was a hundred times harder than ordinary steel, even the masters of the late Ning Yuan Dynasty could not penetrate it, only the Gang Qi Realm could cut out a small opening, and it was perfect for placing valuable things.

Ling Tian looked at the thick door of the treasury, and suddenly made a difficulty, he didn't have a key, so he could only forcibly break in, with Ling Tian's Yuan Force at this time, it was not impossible to do it, but that would expose himself.

You must know that Ling An, who has a strength value of two thousand, is in the mansion, and if he is lured, then he will die for a lifetime.

Just when Ling Tian was in trouble, a middle-aged man with a roe head and a rat walked to the door of the warehouse, and the guards who were patrolling in front of the door called out to Manager Zhang and came up flatteringly.

This person is Zhang Dachun's son Zhang Jie, after Zhang Dachun was killed by Ling Tian, he replaced Zhang Dachun and became the new head of Ling Mansion.

"What are you going to do here, patrol well, there have been a lot of masters in the town recently, all of them are here to get Ling Tian's evil seed reward, maybe there are fanatics who will come to the treasury idea, you have to raise your heart and eyes, you must not let the thief sneak in." Zhang Jie acted like a general manager, and reprimanded his subordinates for having a bit of his father's demeanor.

Ling Tian's heart moved, and he had an idea, he called up his mobile phone, and Zhang Jie, who had an idea projected onto the screen, immediately controlled him, and then brain-controlled Zhang Jie took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the warehouse.

Zhang Jie has become a doppelganger of Ling Tian, and now everything Zhang Jie sees is everything that Ling Tian sees, and all of Zhang Jie's senses are Ling Tian's senses.

Ling Tian, who was on Zhang Jie's body, walked into the inside of the warehouse, his eyes were almost blinded, and he saw that the outermost room was full of boxes of gold and silver treasures, and some of the lids could not be closed, illuminating the room with golden light.

Ling Tian was not interested at all, he had more than 100,000 taels of silver on him, and he was not short of money, and no matter how much gold and silver treasures there were, he couldn't take them out, so he continued to walk inside, and finally found what he wanted in a dusty corner.

It was a bunch of gift boxes, and when you opened the boxes, some were small dolls, some were clothes, and some were shoes, all of which were for children.

Ling Tian thought that these were all given to him by his mother when he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart, why did Lu Cuiyun's old witch withhold the gift his mother gave him.

Ling Tian looked through all the boxes and was a little disappointed, these were ordinary things, and there was nothing abnormal.

However, maybe the mother also thought that if she gave valuable things, they would not reach Ling Tian's hands, and might even bring death to Ling Tian, so she only gave these ordinary things.

Ling Tian was about to leave, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something, but it was a feather fan, he suddenly felt a little strange, picked it up and looked closely, only to see that the fan was made of colorful bird feathers, although the material was good, the workmanship of the fan was sparse, the feathers were arranged crookedly, unevenly, and the good material was wasted, even if it was thrown on the ground, I am afraid that no one would pick it up.

This is a little strange, although the gifts given to Ling Tian are ordinary objects, there are no inferior products, this fan is a little too rotten, and it can be used to give children clothes and shoes, it seems that it is useless to give a fan.

Ling Tian looked at it carefully, but he didn't find anything abnormal, it really seemed to be an ordinary, rough-made fan.

However, Ling Tian trusted his instincts, he still controlled Zhang Jie, took the fan into his arms, and then walked out of the warehouse.

Zhang Jie is the chief manager of the house, and he is the henchman of the housemother Lu Cuiyun, where is he going, what is he going to do, who dares to ask half a word, he just walked out with such a swagger, without any guards asking.

Zhang Jie came to a dark corner under the control of Ling Tian's brain, Ling Tian, who was lying there, pointed out a finger, and a yuan force hit the center of his eyebrows, killing him, and then took the feather fan, and threw it into the storage bag without looking at it, now is not the time to admire.

Zhang Jie must die, he is the son of an enemy, and if Zhang Jie is still alive, maybe it will expose the secret that Ling Tian can control others, so he must die.

Getting the feather fan, Ling Tian's figure flashed, and he left the Ling Mansion and disappeared into the dark night.

Doctor Luo will be discovered at any time, once Ling An of the Gang Qi Realm is alarmed, Ling Tian will not be able to escape if he wants to, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Ling Tian's figure ran wildly in the dark night, and soon out of Qingfeng Town, he went all the way north, entering the Hundred Beast Mountain Range in the north, where there were many monsters, hence the name.

Originally, the most suitable place for Ling Tian to escape for his life should be the misty forest south of Qingfeng Town, where there is a lot of miasma, the mountains are high and the forest is dangerous, as long as you go in, it is almost impossible to be found, but if you want to go to the misty forest, you have to venture through the territory of the Absolute Sword Gate, and everyone knows that Ling Tian has fled south, in addition to the Absolute Sword Gate, there must be many masters who are greedy for bounties to go to the south.

And Qingfeng Town was surrounded by great plains on both sides of the east and west, so Ling Tian was left with the only option left in the north.

Ling Tian ran wildly for a while, entered the depths of the mountain range, jumped onto a big tree dozens of meters high, performed light skills, landed steadily on the huge canopy, took out the feather fan, and looked at it by the moonlight.

It was checked by Zhang Jie before, although it was not much different from his own view, after all, it was separated by a layer, Ling Tian was unwilling in his heart, so he had to study it himself.

Ling Tian trusted his instincts, there must be a ghost in this feather fan.

Ling Tian took the feather fan and flipped it over, looked at it for a while, his eyes lit up, and he found that one of the feathers was different, that feather was long, thick, extremely smooth, and the markings on it seemed to be very different from other feathers.

Sure enough, there is a ghost! Ling Tian smiled smugly, pulled out the feather, and was about to study it.

Suddenly, the unexpected happened.