On the side of the mountain, white clouds float.

A young man in a long robe headed up the mountain road.

One of the feet wanted to step over a step, but suddenly felt a flash in front of him. Then he stood there and couldn't move, and even his spiritual sense became blurred.

Immediately afterwards, a figure of a tall young man appeared there, and this person was Yang Feng.

Yang Feng stared at the young man's eyes and said slowly in a strange voice: "Tell me the situation of the Sutra Pavilion in detail!"

The white-robed disciple's eyes were scattered, and he said dumbly like a wooden man: "The Sutra Pavilion is divided into two internal and external cabinets. The outer cabinet is open to all outer disciples and outer elders. The cabinet only allows inner disciples and inner elders to enter..."

Hearing the words of this disciple, Yang Feng's face did not change.

As an important place among a sect, the Fire Sect has very strict management of the Sutra Pavilion.

Usually, if the disciples and elders of the sect want to exchange for martial arts, they not only need to pay a large amount of spirit stones, but also need to deduct the contribution points of the sect.

The contribution point of the sect is to measure the contribution of the sect disciples and elders to the sect, which are generally obtained by completing tasks issued within the sect.

The more difficult the task, the higher the contribution points you can get. Without enough time to accumulate, it is impossible to have enough contribution points for advanced skills and secret techniques.

Therefore, some people are bound to go astray and ask for another way.

Once upon a time, many random cultivators with bad intentions secretly sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion to steal classics under the guise of joining the Fire Sect and becoming an outer elder. As a result, they were discovered without exception and their fate was extremely miserable.

The reason is that the precautions in the Sutra Pavilion are too strict, and these people have no choice but to take advantage of them.

According to the White Robe disciple, the pavilion has Elder Lianxu stationed in the pavilion all year round, and there are patrolling them all day and night, and the cold and heat are never stopped. In addition, there are countless powerful bans that are difficult for ordinary immortal cultivators to get close to.

Yang Feng pondered for a while, then closed his fingers between the white-robed disciple's eyebrows, his body was like a ghost, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The white-robed disciple lifted his feet for a long time before stepping on it.

He staggered and almost fell.

After stabilizing his body, he rubbed his numb calves, looked around blankly, shook his head for some reason, and continued to walk up the mountain.

About one stick of incense.

Yang Feng's figure appeared on Jisheng Peak. He stood under a tall green cypress tree and looked at a two-story octagonal attic in the distance.

I saw that the attic was about nine feet high, with a total of eight sides, but only a gate was opened in the south direction.

The attic walls and roofs are engraved with a variety of complex runes that protect lightning and fire.

Two teams of patrolling immortal cultivators surrounded the sides of the attic, interspersing back and forth, and inspecting alternately.

After watching for a long time, Yang Feng's face showed a thoughtful look, and his figure blurred and disappeared from the spot.

That night.

There is a valley deep in the Flame Sect, where there is a bluestone hall. From time to time, there are teams of patrol disciples walking by, and there are as many as seven or eight teams. The leaders of the team are all transforming into gods, and they obviously attach great importance to this place.

A patrol team flew silently through the entrance of the valley. A man in the green robe who was leading the team seemed a little sleepy and yawned silently.

At this moment, dozens of feet away, another patrol team flew over and patrolled in different directions.

Seeing this, the man in green robe couldn't help but curl his lips.

Although Tianfu Hall is an important place in the Fire Sect, it is really too careful to arrange so many night patrol disciples.

Not only is the location hidden here, but there is also a large formation of protection sects covering the entire mountain gate outside, so where can anyone sneak in here?

Naturally, he did not dare to say these words, but instead sent a message to order the disciples behind him to be careful and were about to fly into the valley.

At this moment, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in a hall not far from the Qing-clothed man, and then a purple light burst out, and immediately returned to peace.

The man in green was stunned and seemed to have no reaction.

"Who!"

"No, someone sneaked into the Heavenly Fu Hall!"

The night patrol disciples behind the great man exclaimed in surprise.

The man in green robe also reacted at this moment, rushed down in shock, and instantly arrived outside the hall.

"Who dares to trek into the Tianfu Hall, and surrender quickly!"

The big man shouted, grabbed a magic weapon in his hand, and waved his hand, and the patrol disciples behind him immediately dispersed and surrounded the hall.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Other night patrol disciples also immediately flew to the scene. Seven or eight teams, hundreds of people surrounded the hall, and even a fly could not fly out.

The hall was dark and there was no movement.

All the halls here are covered with restrictions, and their spiritual sense cannot be explored.

Several team leaders looked at each other, but were a little confused about whether they wanted to rush in.

As night patrol disciples, they are not qualified to set foot here.

"What happened?"

A white light flew over and landed outside the hall, and a white-haired old man appeared.

"Master Fan, you are here. Someone just broke into the Tianfu Hall! We were about to go in and search, but according to the rules, we are not qualified to go in."

A team leader walked to the old man and said quickly.

"What! A group of idiots, what are the rules at this time? Why are you standing there? Go in quickly!"

When the old man with white hair heard this, he immediately shouted in anger and rushed towards the hall.

Seeing this, most of the captains followed immediately, but they also left two outside.

When he rushed to the entrance of the hall, the white-haired old man was stunned. The restrictions on the main hall were intact.

The old man was surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he took out something in the shape of a token, and a white light flew out from it and landed on the gate.

A ray of light flashed on the door and opened with a creak.

Several people rushed into the hall immediately, and the white-haired old man waved his hand to make a magic trick.

White light immediately burst out from all over the hall, making the hall shining brightly.

Everyone was shocked. The hall was simply furnished, with only a dozen white jade shelves placed, which could be seen through at a glance.

There was no one here! There were a few charred marks on the ground.

"No one? Have you escaped?"

Seeing this, several team leaders couldn't help but look at each other.

The man in green clothes was also in the hall, his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

When something happened, he was next to the hall, and his eyes never left for a moment. How did that person leave?

"Ah! Sky Shadow Stone! Moon Viewing Grass!"

The white-haired old man rushed to a white jade rack, his face pale and his lips trembled.

Each of these white jade shelves is filled with materials, and there are restrictions near the shelves, but the restrictions on two jade shelves have been broken, and there are a lot of materials on them.

"Liulanmu, Tiexinyu!"

The old man ran to another stand, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and was extremely heartbroken. Several leaders of the God Transformation Team looked bad.

"Chasing me and mobilizing all night patrol disciples, you must catch this thief!" The white-haired old man jumped his feet in anger and shouted.

...

A large number of precious talisman-making materials in the Tianfu Hall were stolen, causing an uproar in the Fire Sect. Countless night patrol disciples went out to search for the thieves. The thief caught the thief from midnight to dawn. Later, many outer disciples were awakened and joined the arresting army.

As a result, the entire Flame Mountains were almost turned over, but no trace of the thief was caught.

This incident quickly alarmed the senior management of the sect. An elder who was good at tracking came to Tianfu Hall in person. After investigation, he determined that the thief was escaping with a lightning teleportation array, without any trace left, and he could not track it.

Seeing that the elders in the late stage of the Living Void could not find the thief, the Supreme Elder in the Merge Stage could not be alarmed because of this little thing, Master Fan of Tianfu Hall then stopped his hand and stopped the arrest.

Although the open arrest ended, the sect naturally would not just leave the matter so easily.

The protection formation around the Flame Mountains had no sign of invasion, so the man was naturally still in the Flame Mountains. The Flame Sect secretly sent masters to pursue it.

After such a thing happened, the defenses in the Fire Sect were more stringent than usual.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed and it was another night, and the Fire Sect Sutra Pavilion.

Since the Tianfu Tang incident happened not long ago, there have been twice as many patrolling people here than usual.

In a dense forest hundreds of feet away from the attic, a faint silver vague figure slowly emerged. Under the cover of the night, I couldn't see my face clearly, and I could only vaguely see my eyebrows.

The figure looked up at the attic that seemed a little mysterious in the night. After a while, he took out a light purple talisman and stuck it on his body.

The purple talisman suddenly shattered silently, turning into several fuzzy tadpole-shaped runes, flying up and down around the fuzzy figure, and then blending into its body.

A purple mist suddenly appeared around the blurred figure, instantly submerging its figure, causing it to disappear out of thin air.

Naturally, the figure did not really disappear, but turned into a vain existence, floating directly towards the Sutra Pavilion, ignoring the patrol people around him.

Although those patrolling people were always gaze around and their spiritual sense continued to sweep across every corner, they could not find the existence of the figure.

Not long after, the figure floated to the door of the Sutra Pavilion.
To be continued...