Wanyao Youyun

Chapter 141: Royal Treasure House

In this situation, the only way for him to escape was to rely on the air flash to escape into the void. However, there was still a long way to go from the underground cave back to the ground. If he brought one more person with him, he might not be able to hold on and be discovered. So he couldn't take such a big risk for someone he had only met a few times.

Five hundred Tongliu Realm cultivators fought hard against the Ningxing mid-stage cultivators, but they could not hold out for long. Feng Huan did not have time to think too much, and quickly moved closer to the edge of the formation and pretended to attack it.

After a few breaths, he circulated the power of his blood and disappeared directly into the cave. The people around him looked at each other in bewilderment as if they had seen a ghost, watching Feng Huan disappear into thin air.

When he reappeared, Feng Huan had come to more than ten feet behind the guards outside the formation, and no one noticed him. Feng Huan knew that his disappearance would definitely be discovered by others, but it didn't matter, those people would all die here soon, so there was no need to worry about others knowing his trump card.

Feng Huan did not even turn his head back, and continued to perform the air flash. After a few breaths, he was far away from the cave area. He found a deserted place and hid there temporarily, waiting to escape after dark.

"The Hong family is so crazy that I can't stay here any longer. Besides, the situation in the imperial city has changed. No force can stay out of the struggle for imperial power. Let's notify Dan Miaoman first! Otherwise, she will die in vain in this struggle."

Feng Huan thought about it and left a message to Dan Miaoman. He didn't mind betraying a family like the Hong family that killed innocent people for their own selfish interests. After a while, Dan Miaoman replied, asking him what to do next.

"You can consider telling the people in power in the Cheng family that the Hong family is refining armor, and suggest that they launch an attack immediately before the armor is successfully refined, and catch the other party off guard. If successful, you can get a higher position in the Cheng family in the future."

"So what are your plans? Do you want to start a family together? I believe you will get good treatment. After all, you got this news!"

"Forget it, I won't participate. I will leave after the storm subsides. But I want to take advantage of their battle to go to the palace to see if there is anything useful to me. No one dared to get involved in the wealth of the palace before, and now they should not have the energy to pay attention to it. But this is your Dan family's property after all, so I want to ask for your consent!"

Now he really needed cultivation resources urgently, and after what happened today, he no longer had any hope of joining a force and relying on it to obtain resources as a way to enhance his own strength. He also didn't want to put his fate in the hands of others like this, because he wasn't always so lucky.

In addition to leaving here, he also had to find a way to get rid of the organization's control. First, he had to get rid of the magic filaments in his body. He tried to use the method to deal with the God-eating worms, but it didn't work. The magic filaments were different in that they didn't interact with Feng Huan's body at all. They were completely dormant, like a turtle, and there was no way to deal with them. Therefore, Feng Huan also thought of looking for books on this subject in the palace.

"These things have nothing to do with me since the royal family was destroyed, and I don't have the ability to take them back now. I would rather you get some of them than let others get them." Dan Miaoman replied without waiting too long, "Also, I can draw a map of the palace for you. I'll give it to you when we get to the inn last time tonight.

"Also, there is a medicine refining furnace, which is an heirloom of my Dan family and the symbol of the family. It is only of the lower grade red copper grade. If you can find it, I hope you can give it to me."

"Okay, see you tonight!"

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As night fell, darkness enveloped the earth. Feng Huan took advantage of the cover of the night and quietly performed the method of restraining his breath. His figure shuttled between buildings like a ghost. When he encountered a checkpoint, he cleverly used the air cutting technique, flashed past, and left the Hong family without any hindrance.

After arriving at the inn, Feng Huan met with Dan Miaoman. Dan Miaoman handed the map and the alchemy furnace blueprint to Feng Huan, and told him that after she reported the news to the upper echelons of the Cheng family, the Teng and Cheng families had decided to start a fierce battle the next day.

As expected, the next morning, the imperial city was shrouded in a murderous atmosphere. The sudden attack by the Teng and Cheng families caught the Wang and Cheng families off guard. As soon as the war broke out, the Wang and Cheng families suffered heavy losses. However, they quickly recovered from the initial chaos and immediately launched a counterattack. For a time, the entire imperial city was filled with shouts of killing and the smell of blood, and blood flowed like a river. Ordinary people hid in their homes, and even sought hidden corners in their homes to avoid being affected.

Feng Huan, who had been waiting near the palace, ignored the killing in the city. His agile figure was like a ghost. He followed the instructions on the map and went straight to the treasure house.

Two days ago, there were still some people from the Teng and Wang families guarding outside the palace, but today they had all evacuated and joined the fierce battle. No one could have expected that at this critical moment, someone would dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and break into the palace treasury. Therefore, Feng Huan entered the treasury unimpeded as if he were entering an empty space.

When Feng Huan arrived at the door of the Royal Treasury, he used the air flash, and his figure disappeared instantly, passing through the locked door and entering the treasury. The items in the treasury were dazzling, including weapons, elixirs, etc., and they were all well preserved. Feng Huan took some of the elixirs without hesitation. Although he was not satisfied with the quality of these elixirs, he still felt that he could bring them to Dan Miaoman or resell them to others. Since the storage space of the Star Ring was limited, he was glad that he had brought a few grains of space sand from the ruins before, so that he could store more things. So, all the precious spiritual herbs and fruits were swept away by him.

After finding the alchemy furnace that Dan Miaoman mentioned, Feng Huan left the treasury and went to the hall where books were stored. He took away all the sword and knife skills as well as some miscellaneous books and ancient books.

Feng Huan also sighed. In the entire Fengmo Continent and even Longxing Continent, he was probably the only one who could easily obtain the treasures in the vault without the key. If it were someone else, they would have to force the door open. Breaking the door open by force was not that easy, and it would make a lot of noise. This was one of the reasons why the major forces did not tightly seal the palace.

Finally, Feng Huan found the bodies of her parents and relatives according to the picture drawn by Dan Miaoman and brought them out of the palace. Although so many days had passed, the bodies of cultivators were not easy to rot, so there was no peculiar smell even though there were corpses everywhere in the palace.

Standing on the main hall of the imperial palace, looking at the dead silence and the corpses dressed in luxurious clothes, Feng Huan deeply felt the impermanence of life. In the past, these people were all the top people in Danxue Country, how could they have thought that one day they would be killed here instantly.

At the same time, it also strengthened Feng Huan's determination to become stronger, not for anything else, just to not be like an ant that can be killed or taken at will by others!

Without staying any longer, Feng Huan quickly left the palace after a brief sigh and came to an abandoned courtyard, which was the meeting place he had agreed to meet Dan Miaoman.

"This little guy is quite interesting. He actually dares to come out and take advantage of me at this time."

Feng Huan thought he was entering and leaving the palace without anyone noticing, but he didn't know that above him, several old men were keeping an eye on the changes in the situation in the imperial city. Fortunately, they were mainly focused on the battle for power, and only discovered Feng Huan's whereabouts by accident, and didn't see him entering and leaving the treasury. Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.

These people were the ones who participated in the high-altitude battle a few days ago, and they were the hidden masters of Fengmo Continent.

"Alas! In the end they still have to fight each other, and everything we did is in vain." Looking at the battle in the city, one of them sighed.

"It's just chickens pecking at each other and ants killing each other. Just as that person said, these ants will inevitably be annihilated when that era comes. Now it's just a little earlier. Since it is their own choice, there is nothing to say?" said another person with disdain.

"Forget it. Insects have their own world, and birds have their own world. Since they are happy with it, let them be. We won't care anymore. Let's all go back and practice, and fight for more chances for ourselves." The leading old man made the final decision, and the few people dispersed.

Before leaving, the leading elder glanced at the abandoned courtyard where Feng Huan was, and said to himself: "If it were earlier, with your character, I would really consider accepting you as my disciple, but now... Alas!"

He sighed for Feng Huan, but he didn't know what he had missed!

When people are in a high position and enjoying the glory, why would they care about the lower-ranking or down-and-out people whose brilliance is covered up by the dust!