There are many sects that are eyeing the demon sect. Some want to get rid of the demon sect and become famous on the right path, some want to steal the magic secrets, and some are interested in the gold and silver treasures in the headquarters' vault. There is also the curious Xiaoyao Xia who wants to find out what the secrets guarded by the Demon Cult are.
They want to know the truth that even the Demon Cult’s own people don’t know.
The headquarters of the Demon Cult has been closed for many years, and it is very mysterious to outsiders.
Then the spies spread the news that the Demon Cult was farming.
But the secret message was intercepted by me and burned to ashes.
In fact, this matter could not be hidden for long. When the town became prosperous and people began to come to the surrounding villages to look for jobs, many people knew about the Demon Cult's farming.
The Demon Sect is within the territory of Tengxue. Whether it wants to farm or raise fish, other countries have no right to interfere.
The Tengxue royal family doesn't care, and outsiders can't stretch their hands too far.
This is true on the surface, but there are too many people reaching out to this side secretly.
Ximen Wuhen came back just in time. When spies from all sides focused their attention on the Demon Cult, he finally came back with 'Mrs. Ying'.
He first sent someone to send back the news. When the bosses at the headquarters heard that he was back, they were all very excited.
On the day he arrived in town, everyone in the Demon Cult lined up to greet him.
They did not spend the night in the town and rushed back to the Demon Cult headquarters after dark with torches and lanterns.
Wan'er dressed up in the morning. It should be said that she dressed up all day long...
She was very afraid that her mother-in-law would think she was an ugly daughter-in-law.
Not everyone from the headquarters can go, so I stayed behind to look after the house.
Someone really wanted to sneak into the headquarters while the elder was out to greet the leader.
I was on the tallest building in the headquarters, sitting on the roof and watching the six routes.
I found a small ball of energy jumping around on the low roof.
I released the "qi" thread and flew towards the energy group.
But didn't catch him immediately to see where he was going.
He barely paused and ran straight to the library at the headquarters.
His qinggong is first-class, and he can fly over the walls as lightly as a little swallow.
However, he is not very old. Judging from the active state of his life energy, he cannot be more than twenty years old.
I saw him heading towards the library, so I made preparations in advance and arranged the air threads inside and outside the library.
The air shield is used to protect books, and the air thread is used to catch people.
The young man sneaked into the library and used a tricky angle to avoid the guards' sight.
Despite his youth, he should be an experienced veteran when it comes to infiltration.
I have read all the books in the library, and I know where they are placed.
When the young man entered the library, he didn't rummage randomly. He had a very clear goal. He walked up to the top floor and went to the 'ancient books' area to touch the special leather bag.
The leather bag was located so that no one cleaning could reach it.
It ate ashes in the corner of the corner for who knows how many years.
No one in the church seemed to know of its existence. For quite a long time, no one had read it.
How can a young man who teaches from outside the library accurately find the library and know the exact location of the leather bag?
The travel notes in the leather bag have 'dissolved' since the last time they saw the air.
It barely held up until I finished reading it, and then it fell into pieces. I put the scraps of pages back into the bag. After all, it was an antique.
The boy got it and poured it out before I could remind him. As a result, the paper foam was scattered all over the floor.
Although he was careful, he wanted to pick out some fragments with legible handwriting, but unfortunately it backfired.
In the end, I picked it up again and again, but couldn't spell out a single word.
Now my 'qi' can be used as a monitor.
As long as the environment is covered with countless tentacles, a three-dimensional picture can be perceived, and every movement of a person is extremely clear.
I can also 'hear' sounds through air vibrations.
It just doesn't go through my ears, the sound comes directly to my mind.
(End of chapter)
