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When this group of people appeared, the previously tense atmosphere suddenly changed.

Pang Yun's expression changed as he hastily greeted, "Elder Bai."

Zhen Tianxiong also followed behind Bai Suqing. He looked at Pang Yun and frowned, "Pavilion Master Pang, you've left without permission. Could it be that you're here for the sake of heading over?"

Pang Yun's heart trembled. The Gui Yuan Sect was a power that the Zhen Family had raised in the Southern Wasteland.

On the surface, he looked impressive and impressive, but to the Zhen Clan of China, he was nothing.

Pang Yun's eyes flickered as he said sorrowfully, "Patriarch Zhen, I sensed that someone was trying to harm the head disciple of my Gui Yuan Sect, so I rushed over to check, but... "But I'm still a step too late!"

Everyone immediately frowned. They didn't care about who died or not.

There were many magic treasures placed around the area, and what they were more worried about was whether or not these cultivators would get there first.

"Pavilion Master Pang, let's not talk about those useless things. Do you have any of the magic treasures around here?!" A skinny old man said with a dark expression.

Pang Yun's expression changed as he shook his head, "Junior doesn't dare. The magic treasures here are too strange. One of my disciples was swallowed by the mirror."

The skinny old man sized Pang Yun up and confirmed that he was not lying. Then, his expression relaxed.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and the mirror that was originally placed on the ground immediately fell into the hands of the skinny old man.

"Hmm? This magic treasure has some skill. "

Just like the cultivator who picked up the mirror, the old man's sinister and terrifying face was also revealed on the mirror.

Following that, two other white arms reached out and pulled the old man into the mirror.

The old man coldly snorted. His Fa Li actually condensed in his palm and instantly broke free from the mirror.

After that, the old man continued to cast a few spells to completely seal the mirror.

"Tsk tsk, this old man will temporarily accept this treasure." The old man chuckled as he placed the mirror back into his storage pouch.

The other people loudly cursed the old man's speed, and soon enough, all of the magical equipment that had originally been listed in the Hall of Prison had all been seized by these strong warriors.

Their strength was naturally not something that a cultivator who had attained the first step of the Dao would be able to compare to.

Although some magical equipment were strange, they did not threaten this group of people.

Zhen Yuqin also saw Lu Yu's figure. She didn't expect him to still be alive.

This was because Zhen Yuqin was unharmed even after following a group of second step experts.

However, he'd seen those terrifying evil spirits with his own eyes, and even she felt waves of chilliness.

Lu Yu wasn't very old, so he stood in a corner, unremarkable.

However, the other cultivators present also looked at Lu Yu with fear in their eyes, as if they were afraid of him.

"Hmph, this kid is lucky to still be alive." A sneer sounded from the side. Master Zheng's eyes were filled with mockery as he laughed.

Bai Suqing suddenly walked towards the centre of the Hall with light steps.

She had always been the center of attention. Every movement of hers was being watched.

Bai Suqing raised her hand and suddenly picked up the Book of Life and Death on the table.

When she saw that the Book of Life and Death was still there, Bai Suqing slightly calmed down.

Soon after, she flipped open the Book of Life and Death. To her astonishment, the entire Book of Life and Death was empty.

Bai Suqing was not willing to give up. She continued flipping through the books.

Blank!

Blank!

It was still blank!

Bai Suqing bit her lips. She had expended a lot of mental energy, yet this was the result.

"That book!" Pang Yun's eyes suddenly brightened as he pointed at Lu Yu and shouted, "Elder Bai, it was this kid who did something to this magic treasure!"