105: Which bastard stole the resources!
"Su Shengzi, long time no see."
Just as Su Changqing stretched, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside his ear.
Su Changqing turned his head, and Wei Ranzhi stood behind him, a smile on her face.
"Miss Ran Zhi, why are you here?"
Su Changqing smiled and stepped forward.
"I just watched Su Shengzi and Wuchen's battle. I didn't expect Su Shengzi's combat power to be so terrifying. I am truly impressed."
Wei Ranzhi said.
Su Changqing's battle with Wuchen just now truly left her in awe.
It was unbelievable that a Martial Artist in the Tian Gang Realm could unleash such terrifying power.
"Just luck."
Su Changqing smiled and waved his hand, humbly saying.
Luck?
Wei Ranzhi naturally didn't believe it.
"I see everyone searching for the person who stole the treasury. Why is Su Shengzi not concerned at all?"
Wei Ranzhi's words made Su Changqing's heart skip a beat.
Was he discovered?
Impossible.
However, it was only for a split second, and Su Changqing's face showed no flaws.
"With Saint Realm Experts searching, I probably wouldn't be much help if I went."
Wei Ranzhi nodded: "That's true."
She didn't take it to heart. Her question just now was on a whim, a woman's sixth sense, vaguely feeling that this matter was related to Su Changqing.
However, on second thought, it seemed unlikely.
After all, during the great battle, Su Changqing was on the deck of the spirit boat, and Wei Ranzhi's gaze had been fixed on him.
Furthermore, Su Changqing didn't have the strength to sneak in.
As night fell, all the Experts returned.
They had searched for an entire day without any results.
An area spanning tens of thousands of miles had been searched thoroughly, yet there was no discovery, which was simply unbelievable.
"Damn it, which bastard stole the resources? May he be cursed!"
Wei Shengwu walked over, cursing, his face full of displeasure.
After searching for a day without any findings, he was so angry that he killed hundreds more monks from Zen Heart Temple.
Su Changqing: "........."
What?
Why is he cursing?
Damn it.
Behind Wei Shengwu, Nangong Bo's expression was even uglier.
He had been busy all day, gained nothing, and even lost a Saint Realm Elder for nothing.
It was a huge loss.
Thinking of all this, he felt like spitting blood.
The Sect Leader of Tian Jian Sect and Mo Ming didn't say anything, but their expressions were also not good.
"Alright, we'll slowly search for the traces of Zen Heart Temple's treasury later. Although Zen Heart Temple has been destroyed, the Buddhist Domain is a major Upper Domain with vast territory and many resources. Why don't we divide it up?"
The Sect Leader of Tian Jian Sect said.
Although the hundreds of thousands of years of accumulated foundation of Zen Heart Temple had not been found, the Buddhist Domain was one of the Five Great Upper Domains, with vast territory and rich resources. Dividing it up would not only expand their sphere of influence but also compensate for some losses.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Immediately after, the Four Great Sacred Grounds began their division.
The Nangong Family suffered the greatest loss, so they took four-tenths of the Buddhist Domain's territory.
The remaining six-tenths were equally divided among the other Three Great Holy Lands.
This point, after discussion, was not a problem.
After all, the Nangong Family was truly miserable.
A few hours later, the division of territory was complete, and Nangong Bo's face looked a little better, recovering some of his complexion.
The next day, Zen Heart Temple had been destroyed, and the Buddhist Domain had been divided. The Four Great Sacred Grounds prepared to return and take over their allocated territories.
Su Changqing also rode the spirit boat back.
Along the way, the Ancestor Xuan kept lamenting that he hadn't obtained Zen Heart Temple's resources. If they could have acquired two-tenths of the resources, that would have been an enormous fortune for Tai Xuan Sect.
Time passed quickly.
As the spirit boats of the Four Great Sacred Grounds left Zen Heart Temple, the news of Zen Heart Temple's destruction swept across the entire Heavenly Martial Continent like a tsunami.
Countless Martial Artists showed shock, and their eyes flickered with intense disbelief.
"This... how is this possible? Zen Heart Temple, one of the Five Great Holy Lands, was actually destroyed?"
"Hiss, the Four Great Sacred Grounds besieged Zen Heart Temple, my heavens!"
"Damn, Zen Heart Temple is gone, Heavenly Martial Continent is about to change."
"It is said that Zen Heart Temple brought it upon itself, not only offending Wuji Demon Sect and Tai Xuan Sect but also stealing the Saint-Grade Spiritual Vein of Heaven Sword Sect."
"I heard from my second uncle's sister's cousin that in this battle, Zen Heart Temple lost five Saint Realm Experts. The battle was so intense that the sky darkened and the sun and moon inverted, truly terrifying."
"Hiss, elaborate!"
"......."
Along with the news of Zen Heart Temple's destruction, another piece of news also spread.
That was, the hundreds of thousands of years of accumulated foundation of Zen Heart Temple had disappeared, and even the Four Great Sacred Grounds could not find it.
The spread of this news made countless Martial Artists eager to act.
That was the accumulation of a great Holy Land. If one could obtain it, they would at least save hundreds of thousands of years of detours. Not only could they take off themselves, but their entire Family would also rise.
Therefore, countless Martial Artists began a frantic search for clues to Zen Heart Temple's treasury.
Anyone who encountered a monk, no matter which temple they came from, was interrogated by countless Martial Artists.
For a time, all the temples and monks on the entire Heavenly Martial Continent trembled in fear.
And the mastermind behind all this, Su Changqing, had already returned to Tai Xuan Sect.
In this battle, Tai Xuan Sect did not suffer much loss.
There were no losses among the Holy Realm martial artists. Only Iron Peak Master suffered some injuries during the battle, but it was not a serious injury and would almost fully recover after ten days to half a month of recuperation.
As for his Revered Master, he became famous throughout the world in this battle, a Saint Realm (Early Stage) combatant unbelievable killing a Saint Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist, his combat power Heaven-Defying.
As for the Disciples within the sect, because of the Puppet protection given by Su Changqing, there were not many casualties.
Tai Xuan Sect Main Hall!
Mo Ming sat in the main seat, followed by the Ancestor Xuan, Su Changqing, Gu Xiran, and Iron Peak Master, a total of five people.
The four Saint Realm Experts and the Saint Su Changqing were the five most powerful individuals in Tai Xuan Sect.
"In this battle, although our Tai Xuan Sect didn't gain too many benefits, compared to the other Holy Lands, our losses were minimal, and we also acquired quite a bit of territory from Zen Heart Temple. Overall, it was a small profit."
Mo Ming said with a smile.
He hadn't expected this battle to end in such a way.
Tai Xuan Sect made a small profit, Heaven Sword Sect and Wuji Demon Sect also didn't lose, only the Nangong Family suffered a huge loss.
However, all of this was Su Changqing's plan.
A mere Tiangang Realm Martial Artist stirring up trouble in the world and destroying a Holy Land was truly terrifying.
If this were to spread, the entire Heavenly Martial Continent would probably be shocked.
"Damn it, I don't know which scoundrel stole the foundation of Zen Heart Temple. Otherwise, our Tai Xuan Sect could have made a big profit."
The Ancestor Xuan cursed with some regret.
"Exactly, it's too hateful. If I catch him, I'll definitely flay him and pull out his tendons."
Iron Peak Master also nodded affirmingly.
Su Changqing: "????"
"Cough cough."
"Ancestor Xuan, Iron Peak Master, don't curse me."
Ancestor Xuan: "Nonsense, I'm cursing the dog thief who stole Zen Heart Temple's resources. When did I curse you?"
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