One-two!

At this moment, several rhythmic sounds were heard on the main road next to the altar, and a group of evil monks were seen carrying boxes, as if they were going to be stored in the storeroom.

"Be careful, these are the treasures of the main hall, lift them gently, don't bump, if you break a little, this is a sin of distraction. The leader of the evil cultivators called out loudly, Mo Chen stared at it, but his heart was slightly startled, he found that the people carrying the boxes were all cult monks with spirits and hearts, there were more than a dozen.

It was difficult for such a number of monks to carry a box, and it could be seen that the contents of the box weighed at least 10,000 catties.

Mo Chen put away his thoughts and followed behind, and saw this group of people spare the main courtyard, enter an inconspicuous side hall, and then use the key to open the heavy gate.

In an instant, Ink Dust followed the shadows of everyone as fast as he could.

The group of cultivators didn't feel anything unusual, and after carefully putting the box down and making sure that there was no one here, they closed the door and left.

The Yin Marquis inheritance is magical, and even a monk who is one realm higher than Mo Chen can't find the trace of Mo Chen, how can a low-level monk like them be able to detect it.

After a long time, Mo Chen slowly appeared in the warehouse, and sighed in his heart, no matter what his cultivation is, the demon clan inheritance in the position map really has a good ability, if he doesn't have this Yin Marquis inheritance, he can walk in the shadows, and if he wants to sneak in at this time, I'm afraid it's almost impossible.

Mo Chen glanced around, and saw that the treasury was very wide, and there was a fire bead inlaid on its top, emitting a faint soft light, illuminating the room brightly, and it was basically impossible to hide people.

The boxes with a mouthful and a foot long are neatly placed, and there are steel locks and steel chains on them.

Click!

Mo Chen grabbed it and said, and with a hard grip and twist, the steel lock was immediately crushed, just ordinary metal.

When I opened the box, it was gold, jewelry, and all kinds of jewelry, not to mention the wealth that must have been looted everywhere.

This box alone can at least cover the expenses of a small family for a generation.

Slightly disappointed, he opened six boxes one after another, and found that they were all gold and silver treasures.

For ordinary people, these riches can indeed be regarded as a great treasure, but for a monk like Mo Chen, it is completely chicken.

Cleaning up his mood, Mochen opened the box on the left side of the warehouse again, and found that it was finally no longer the gold and silver treasures of the mortal world, but bottles of pitch-black pills.

He casually opened a bottle, poured out one, and found that the pill was only the size of a mung bean, and its body was like ink, and it seemed to have sludge sticking to it to be extremely disgusting, but the strange thing was that there was a slight fragrance wafting out of the pill, not like poison.

"It is estimated that this pill is related to the previous ritual of sacrificing living people at the altar. Mo Chen observed the pitch-black pill, disgusted in his heart, and directly rose from the Great Sun Source Fire, directly burning this pill in several boxes.

Although I don't know what the effect of this pill is, I must not let it stay in the world.

Immediately afterward, the ink dust did not stop for a moment, and the box on the right side of the warehouse was also unscrewed by him to break the steel lock, but inside was a set of leather armor, I don't know what kind of beast skin it was made of.

Ink Dust took one at random, and found that the leather armor was light and not tough, but it could still fight it again if he covered his whole body, and it looked very valuable.

I can't help but say, my divine consciousness surges, and the leather armor of several boxes has all been collected into the Nahuan by ink dust, and the Nahuan is still very empty anyway.

He walked around the warehouse again, and found dozens of other chests of gold and silver treasures, evil elixirs, and animal skin armor.

There was nothing to hesitate about, except for burning the evil elixir on the spot, all the animal skin armor was put into the ring.

When everything was done, Ink Dust returned to the original six chests containing gold and silver treasures.

I was full of doubts in my heart, whether it was now or before, whenever I approached these six boxes, the demon spirit karma map would flash like crazy, but I had obviously searched for it several times in the box, and this was clearly just an ordinary box with treasures.

Pacing slowly, Mo Chen felt that something was wrong no matter how much he thought about it, and another thought came to his heart.

He gritted his teeth, and the Great Sun Source Fire poured out again, the fire ignited, and the six boxes turned into ashes in an instant.

The sound of "Zizi" sounded, and the Great Riyuan Fire seemed to be hindered by something, but Mo Chen was ecstatic in his heart and immediately stopped the divine fire.

Glancing over, six round balls of light hovered in the air, apparently hidden in gold and silver treasures.

Carefully approaching the ball, the karma map flickered faster, and it was obvious that this was the fragment of the world power that Ink Dust was looking for.

With a happy face, it seemed that their thoughts were not wrong, and this group of evil cultivators were also very careful, and engraved a formation around the treasure, covering their figures, and hiding them in the gold and silver treasures.

The ink dust will be collected when it is good, and the Great Riyuan Fire will not be directly burned to the formation.

According to the words of the head of the evil cultivator, it is inferred that these boxes are all magic weapons needed by the so-called "hall master", if the master of the evil cultivator is afraid that the magic weapon is wrong, he will definitely engrave the introduction of divine consciousness in the hidden formation around him, as long as the ink dust destroys the formation, the evil cultivator master will definitely know about it.

Therefore, Mo Chen couldn't be in a hurry at this time, he wrapped the six balls of light with his divine thoughts, and directly put them into the ring, waiting until the next time he met with everyone, or when he had the blessing of a trustworthy master beside him, he would discuss the matter of breaking the formation.

Satisfied, Mochen looked around the entire warehouse, almost empty, and was cleanly scraped by him, the first time in his life to do this kind of treasure hunting, but he was still happy.

Seeing that this place was completely worthless, Mo Chen quietly walked to the edge of the gate, stabbed into the iron gate with the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword, dug out a piece the size of a basin, jumped violently, held the gate to the outside, and then stuffed it back with his hand.

From the outside, it's still seamless.

At this time, there were a few evil cultivators guarding outside the warehouse, and when they heard the movement, they hurriedly came over to check, but before they could come back to their senses, they were twisted off by ink dust.

After a great sunset of fires burned the corpses, he decided to continue to go deeper into this gathering place of evil cultivators, and if he found any useful information, he could also tell them later, so that they could take precautions.

"Hmmm, no, this compound is wrong, how can this arrangement be so mysterious. Walking in the shadows, Mochen noticed that the architectural pattern of the entire courtyard was ingenious.

It seems to be twisted and curved, like a labyrinth, and on the courtyard wall, even a large number of luxury materials such as gold, silver and jade are arranged into various lines, and even the ground where you usually walk is very uneven, and the ravines are roaded.

This is by no means the scene that should be seen in an ordinary luxury compound.