The elder led Jian Ruxue to a heavily-guarded stone door. They could sense waves of killing intent radiating from behind the door.
"Sect Master!"
The gatekeepers half-knelt.
Jian Xue nodded and looked at one of the gatekeepers, asking, "How's the person inside? Has he been acting up recently?"
"No," the gatekeeper shook his head.
"Sect Master, other than the unexpected commotion at the beginning, it's been very quiet inside."
Jian Ruxue nodded and pressed his fingers on the stone door, which then flashed red and opened up.
Behind the stone door was a vast room, and there was a huge altar in the center. On the altar were eleven huge stone coffins, which were engraved with ancient runes.
The stone coffin in the middle was red all over, and killing intent kept seeping out.