Not long after, Han Liyou and the others returned to Mo Qingyun's side.
"Master, everything is settled!"
When Zi Que arrived in front of Mo Qingyun, he revealed a serious expression and reported to Mo Qingyun.
Following Zi Que's words, Han Liyou took out a storage ring and handed it to Mo Qingyun, saying, "Master, all the treasures in Saint Palace Hall's treasury have been taken into this ring."
"Mm!"
After receiving the storage ring from Han Liyou, Mo Qingyun nodded and turned to walk out of the Sacred Palace of Qiuniu. "Since the matter is settled, let's return to the Palace of Fortune."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zi Que and the others hurriedly followed and returned to the Palace of Fortune.
A few days later, Mo Qingyun and the others returned to the Palace of Fortune.
When Zi Que and the others returned to the Palace of Fortune, they went into seclusion to improve their cultivation.
While everyone was in seclusion, Mo Qingyun returned to his residence and began to take inventory of Saint Palace Hall's treasures.
Saint Palace Hall was indeed a force that had stood tall for countless years. The number of treasures in the sect's treasury was shocking.
The number of various cultivation resources had reached a terrifying level.
"With these cultivation resources, the Palace of Fortune will not have to worry about the lack of cultivation resources for the next ten thousand years."
Looking at the dazzling array of cultivation resources in front of him, Mo Qingyun's face was filled with joy as he spoke excitedly.
Thump thump thump …
While Mo Qingyun was taking inventory of the items in front of him, his heartbeat suddenly sped up, as if it was being pulled by something.
Following his body's reaction, Mo Qingyun's gaze fell on a black door of light.
This door of light was only the size of a palm and looked very ordinary. However, it had a strange power.
"Eh, this black door shaped magic treasure seems to have some kind of connection with me."
Holding the black door of light in his hand, Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed with curiosity as he carefully examined it.
Just as Mo Qingyun was sizing up the black door of light, a terrifying suction force acted on his body.
As this power devoured him, Mo Qingyun discovered that his own life force had started to drain rapidly.
"What a terrifying devouring power! It can actually devour my life force!"
Mo Qingyun was startled when he sensed his life force slipping away. He hurriedly resisted the devouring power.
Buzz buzz buzz …
While Mo Qingyun was still in shock, a familiar feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time suddenly appeared in his body.
"This feeling …"
Mo Qingyun was pleasantly surprised when he discovered the familiar feeling in his body. His mood also became excited.
While Mo Qingyun was pleasantly surprised, he discovered that a Shadow of a Door of Light had appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"Gate of Fortune!"
Discovering the Shadow of the Door of Light in his sea of consciousness, Mo Qingyun became even more excited. He was quite shocked by this situation.
As the Shadow of the Door of Fortune appeared, it gave birth to a mysterious power that resisted the terrifying devouring power.
Not long after, under the power of the Shadow of the Door of Light, the devouring power weakened bit by bit until it finally disappeared completely.
As the devouring power disappeared, the Shadow of the Door of Light in his sea of consciousness also started to dissipate bit by bit.
Not long after, the Shadow of the Door of Fortune in his sea of consciousness completely disappeared.
"It's gone?"
Discovering that the Shadow of the Door of Fortune in his sea of consciousness had disappeared, Mo Qingyun immediately revealed a look of surprise and became nervous.
After a short period of nervousness, Mo Qingyun picked up the black door of light again and sized it up again. He thought to himself, "It seems that this black door of light is related to the Door of Fortune. What is its origin?"
Harboring a strong sense of confusion, Mo Qingyun observed the black door of light again. What made him feel strange was that the devouring power just now did not appear again.
"From the looks of it, the devouring power from earlier should have been completely exhausted."
After carefully observing the black door of light for a while, Mo Qingyun came to a conclusion in his heart. He said, "It seems that I won't be able to figure out the relationship between it and the Door of Fortune in a short period of time. I can only slowly study it in the future."
After thinking about this, Mo Qingyun put away the black door of light and prepared to study it in the future.
When Mo Qingyun put away the black door of light, a bold idea rose in his mind. He said in surprise, "That's right, the devouring power of the black door of light just now made the Door of Fortune appear. If I keep using the devouring power of the black door of light to stimulate it, will it cause the Door of Fortune to condense again?"
When this idea appeared, Mo Qingyun became excited and a strong sense of anticipation rose in his heart.
If his conjecture was correct, this was definitely an incredible thing for him.
After calming down the shock in his heart, Mo Qingyun began to count the items and categorize them one by one.
A few days later.
Under Mo Qingyun's serious inventory, all the things he looted from the Qiuniu Temple were counted by him.
"It's time to deal with the Dark Demon Race."
After everything was sorted out, Mo Qingyun walked out of the room and prepared to go annihilate the Dark Demon Race.
… …
Mo Qingyun counted the spoils of war. In these few days, the news of the destruction of the Qiuniu Temple spread throughout the Prison Wasteland Domain.
Some of the forces that were competing with the Qiuniu Temple were immediately frightened when they heard the news.
At this moment.
Armadillo Immortal Domain, Armadillo Temple, in a luxurious hall.
At this moment, the hall was filled with people, each with a greedy expression, as if they were coveting some treasure.
"Everyone, what do you think about the destruction of the Qiuniu Temple?"
Armadillo Cang, the Temple Master of the Armadillo Temple, glanced at the people in the hall and asked for their opinions.
Hearing Armadillo Cang's question, the people immediately began to discuss and whisper to each other.
"Temple Master Armadillo Cang, I think the strength of the Palace of Fortune is not as strong as the rumors say."
"I think so too. How long has it been since a Nebula Realm expert appeared in the Wasteland Continent? Why would a small Palace of Fortune appear?"
"In my opinion, it should be that the Golden Eye Human Emperor and the others entered the Path of the Stars and died there, which allowed the Palace of Fortune to take advantage of the situation."
"I agree with Temple Master Yang Pan. It must be that the Golden Eye Human Emperor and the others met with misfortune in the Path of the Stars."
"The heritage of the Qiuniu Temple is richer than any of our temples. The treasures collected are innumerable. How can a small Palace of Fortune take advantage of them?"
… …
After some discussion, the people began to feel disdain for the Palace of Fortune and wanted to take action against it.
Seeing everyone's attitude, Armadillo Cang's smile faded. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "No matter what, this Palace of Creation has broken the balance. We can't let it continue to exist. We have to destroy it."
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