"Disciple is here!"

The disciple who had just called him over hurriedly walked in.

"Notify the sect to be on level one alert and be ready to fight at any time..."

Knowing the news that my nephew has brought to death must be very accurate, the Sect Master Changqing issued an order.

"Yes!" Qiu Yao nodded, and was about to walk down when an elder rushed over with a panic on his face: "Sect Master, Elder Meng, it's not good..."

Seeing his expression, the two frowned at the same time: "What's wrong?"

"Treasurehouse, treasurehouse...has been looted!"

The elder said hurriedly.

"What?"

All their bodies trembled, and the Sect Master Changqing and Elder Meng Yuan almost fainted, and could no longer help saying, "What the hell is going on?"

"Just just now, I felt that the formation of the treasure house was touched by someone, so I hurried over to observe, and then I found that the treasure inside was stolen and there was nothing left..."

The elder's face turned pale.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, the sect leader and Elder Meng had disappeared in front of him and appeared in the treasure house the next moment.

As the other party said, the huge treasure house of the sect was empty at this moment, and a mouse hair was gone, and it was robbed at some point.

This is the accumulation of their Changqing Sect for tens of thousands of years. He was able to cultivate to this level because of these treasures. At this moment, he was stolen by the tribe without realizing it...

The huge impact force made them almost dizzy.

"They deliberately leaked the news of their actions against us to You Buping, and then killed them to attract our attention... and took the opportunity to steal the treasure house!"

The body trembled, and the Sect Master Changqing suddenly realized and clenched his teeth: "Since you just stole the treasure, you must have not had time to escape. I sent me the order, closed the mountain gate, and checked every disciple in detail for me..."

"Yes!" Qiu Yao flew out in a hurry.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?"

Elder Meng Yuan looked over with a pale face.

The treasure house was left to him for care, but now it has been looted, but I have not been prepared in advance, and I don’t even know who the opponent is...

It's already considered a serious dereliction of duty.

"If you can steal things quietly under our noses, you must be the people from Zhuyin Palace. Damn it... I, You Changqing, share the same sympathy with them!"

The teeth were biting, and the Changqing Sect Master narrowed his eyes and his chest was filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!