Chapter 764: 758. Strong Experts of Zhetian Tower Appear! (4/4) Wen Ping took the Storage Ring and handed it to Yun Liao in the Main Hall.
As the first Elder, Wen Ping decided to entrust Yun Liao with the responsibility of the Celestial Materials and Treasure Vault.
When Yun Liao saw the celestial materials inside the Storage Ring, he was taken aback.
"Sect Leader, this is just too much."
"I think even the Treasure Vaults of the four-star giant influences can’t compare to ours, not even half."
Yun Liao took out the boxes filled with celestial materials one by one and placed them on the shelves of the Treasure Vault, continuously expressing his amazement.
Wen Ping smiled helplessly, "Elder Yun, don’t act like someone who hasn’t seen the world. The celestial materials in this Treasure Vault will only continue to increase."
"Sect Leader, I understand what you mean, it’s just... I really haven’t seen much of the world."
"That’s quite a convincing statement. Alright, take your time. From now on, you are in charge of everything in this Treasure Vault. Remember to record every celestial material that leaves here. As long as an Immortal Sect member needs it, they can freely use it."
"Sect Leader, may I boldly ask, why have you suddenly become so generous?"
Wen Ping’s face darkened, "If you don’t like it, I can take it back."
Yun Liao quickly responded, "I like it! Of course, I like it! Initially, only food was free in the Immortal Sect, but now celestial materials can be used for free too. I’m thrilled, how could I not like it?"
"If everything comes easily, how can one learn to cherish?"
Wen Ping asked rhetorically as he walked out of the Treasure Vault.
Before leaving, Wen Ping saw Yun Liao’s earnest face.
Clearly, Yun Liao found his words very reasonable.
"Freedom cannot be bought with money, but it can be sold for money."
"One must endure temporary pain to achieve everlasting happiness."
"Hope is the source of life, without it, life will wither."
"Books are the ladder of human progress."
"The fourth sentence seems somewhat unsuitable for this world... I’ll think again."
Wen Ping slowly walked out of the Main Hall.
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Vast City.
Since the Immortal Sect slashed down four Silver Level chiefs, the entire centennial event has become somewhat different.
The air is filled with a peculiar atmosphere.
It makes people feel strange.
This does not exist in the centennial events of previous years.
Coupled with the disappearance of the three major influences outside Heaven and Earth Lake that originally supported the centennial event, the event suddenly changed in nature.
Because no one knows if those who shine at the centennial event will still get the chance to cultivate outside Heaven and Earth Lake.
Ultimately, the Hundred Sects Alliance had no choice but to announce a pause.
They need to contact the influences outside Heaven and Earth Lake, inform them of the situation, and assess their attitude.
Otherwise, they could be passionately competing, while the influences outside Heaven and Earth Lake can’t see it, without giving them slots, wouldn’t everything be meaningless?
However, days passed, and no messages came from outside Heaven and Earth Lake.
The three Golden Level chiefs are jumping around in anxiety.
...
Meanwhile, five people suddenly descended amidst the snow outside Vast City.
All five descended from the sky.
Then walked through the snow into Vast City.
As soon as the five entered the city, one of them immediately condensed a Vein Qi blade, pressing it against someone’s throat.
"Take us to the Hundred Sects Alliance."
The speaker showed a very cold expression, speaking in an even colder voice.
Colder than the snowstorm outside the city.
As the four imposing presences beside him approached, people around didn’t dare to come close, let alone care about the fate of the person being held.
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The Headquarters of the Hundred Sects Alliance.
Wen Venerable stood by the window, gazing blankly at Vast City outside.
Behind him, Suo Tongfang, one of the three Golden Level chiefs, was chattering nonstop.
"If it weren’t for the Demon Realm causing trouble, our Hundred Sects Alliance wouldn’t have lost so much face at the Scatterfolk Lodge. Four Silver Level chiefs were killed on the street, and the Immortal Sect waited a whole quarter for us before leaving, which is simply hitting the Hundred Sects Alliance’s face. Damn Demon Race!"
"Also, why do we three have to go to the Demon Realm together? Wen Venerable, wouldn’t it be better if you stayed to oversee the big picture?"