"Giggle, look at you coming out so soon. I don''t think you''ve found any treasure." Xia Yuwei looked at Yang Xuan and walked out disappointed with a slightly teasing smile.
"Nothing." Yang Xuan spread his hands and said, "but there are many buildings in this place. We should be able to find some good things. Let''s act separately and look around."
The voice was still there. Yang Xuan disappeared. Xia Yuwei was stunned and began to search this area.
In an old attic, there was dust everywhere. A skeleton sat on the ground with a long sword in his chest. Yang Xuan was going to pull out the sword. Unexpectedly, the sword became dust when he touched it.
Disappointed, Yang Xuan carefully examined the bones on the ground and found that the bones were well preserved. Although they were rotten, many parts of the bones still vaguely exuded jade like luster.
"The strong in the divine power realm!"
Yang Xuan''s eyes were slightly frozen. He saw that he was definitely a strong man in the divine power realm before his life, because when he arrived at the divine power realm, the divine power in his body was hardening his bones all the time. The bones of a martial artist at the peak of the divine power realm would radiate jade like luster, which is known as invincible.
In Yang Xuan''s opinion, there should be five or six heaven cultivation accomplishments in the divine power realm in front of him, but he was killed by a sword, and the cultivation accomplishments of an expert who can kill the strong in the divine power realm are self-evident. He is absolutely a supreme master.
"Oh, no, I think there must have been an earth shaking war in the ancient shenmi territory in ancient times." Yang Xuan shook his head and looked carefully back and forth in the ancient attic.
Soon, he went out with a depressed face and continued to search other buildings.
Time flies. After a incense stick, Yang Xuan still has no harvest. He doesn''t see anything valuable except dilapidated and crumbling buildings and human bones.
Yang Xuan is like this. Xia Yuwei, Liu Yueer, Cheng Shaofeng, Zhou Hu and Lu an are the same. Of course, no one is a fool. He says there is no harvest. God knows if anyone has found any treasure to hide.
Without asking anything, Yang Xuan said, "there should be no treasure here. Even if there is, it has been wiped out. Let''s continue on our way and try to find some way out of the bloody ruins."
Hearing the speech, several people agreed, and then they didn''t waste any more time. They came out of the ruins full of buildings and went deep into the bloody ruins.
"Look, there''s a palace ahead."
Half an hour later, Xia Yuwei''s eyes lit up and pointed to the distance.
When they looked up, they found a huge palace at the end of the horizon, and there were many rotten buildings near the palace. Compared with these buildings, the palace was well preserved and there were few rotten places.
"Let''s go."
Yang Xuan waved his hand and strode over, but he stopped before he ran far.
"What''s the matter?"
Xia Yuwei caught up and looked at Yang Xuan in surprise. She didn''t know why he suddenly stopped.
"Yang Xuan, is there danger in the palace?" asked Liu Yueer.
"I don''t know if it''s dangerous, but there are people in the palace and there are a lot of people. It seems that they are fighting something."
Xia Yuwei ran her vitality into her ears and nodded, "that''s true."
"Shall we go in and have a look? Maybe there are our three major sect martial brothers?" Cheng Shaofeng asked.
"Well, you follow me." Yang Xuan nodded, raised his feet and headed for the palace.
Outside the palace, there was a dilapidated, severely weathered stone tablet standing on the earth. Yang Xuan stopped by the stone tablet. It was vaguely visible that several ambiguous large characters were drilled on the surface of the stone tablet.
"Trial practice hall!" Yang Xuan whispered and strode into the palace without much thought. However, he noticed something as soon as he entered the palace and blurted out: "prohibition!"
"What prohibition? Is it dangerous?" Xia Yuwei pulls Liu Yuer to follow.
"It''s very dangerous for you, but nothing for me." Yang Xuan said faintly.
"What''s the prohibition?" Xia Yuwei wanted to beat people. The boy always said half of what he said, which made people uncomfortable.
"You''ll know if you run your strength."
Xia Yuwei acted according to her words and immediately lost her color: "how is it possible that my vitality can''t work!"
Vitality is the source of strength for martial artists. Once you lose your vitality, it means that fish leave the water and their strength decreases sharply.
"What''s the matter? I can''t mobilize my vitality." Cheng Shaofeng, Zhou Hu and Lu an also caught up. One by one, they soon found that their vitality was sealed by mysterious forces and couldn''t work.
No, let alone operation, they can''t even look at the air sea. The air sea is completely imprisoned.
"Brother Yang, how knowledgeable are you? Do you know what the prohibition is?" Zhou Hu asked.
"This is the ancient Yuan Dynasty, which can imprison the martial arts. Even those with strong divine power can only rely on the flesh to fight when they step into this palace." Yang Xuan said slowly.
"Shit, this guy is about to fall down. Let''s work harder!"
Suddenly, a loud cry came from the depths of the palace, and then the rumbling sound came. For a long time, the whole palace was shaking slightly.
"Follow me, there must be treasures in this palace." Yang Xuan walked forward quickly.
This is a dark and spacious stone corridor. With the deepening, there is a bright light ahead, and the sound of battle has become more and more intense and clear to the ear.
All the way behind Yang Xuan, both Xia Yuwei and Zhou Hu, whose cultivation reached the quadruple heaven of Zhengang territory, looked dignified.
This is understandable. Everyone''s sea of Qi is imprisoned. If there is an accident next, you can only rely on the flesh to fight.
Soon, several people crossed the stone corridor and entered a Blackstone square.
The square is huge. There is no top wall above it. It goes straight to the sky. The ground is black. I don''t know what material it is made of.
At this time, about a hundred people were fighting with a three meter high, gray black and lifelike stone man in full swing.
In contrast, the stone man has a huge body and infinite power. One punch has the power of thousands of kilograms.
With a bang, a tall young man in royal clothes couldn''t dodge. He was hit by a stone man, and his flesh and blood splashed. This immediately caused chaos, and the rest of the people dispersed in a crowd.
However, after a short rest, the crowd recklessly waved their weapons to kill the stone man.
Jingle!
A series of sparks came out, the weapons in the hands of the crowd cut on the stone man, and there were bursts of sound of gold and iron, and occasionally a few small pieces of gravel fell.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were burning. After careful observation, he found that the stone man seemed to have a little spirit. After being attacked, his pupils flashed red. After a fierce attack, two people couldn''t dodge. They were killed by the stone man, leaving blood and flesh residue all over the ground.
This stone man has amazing combat power. When his vitality is imprisoned, it can be said that no one in the square can deal with it alone. Once hit by this guy''s fist, he will be disabled even if he doesn''t die.
"What a terrible strength, what the hell is this stone man?" Cheng Shaofeng took a breath. He just glanced and found that more than a dozen people had died in the square, and each body was incomplete.
"This is a stone puppet made by the strong in ancient times," said Yang Xuan, looking deep into the square.
There is a huge stone platform about two meters high with strange array patterns.
On the stone platform, a stone puppet stood there, motionless and without any breath fluctuation.
Looking closely, these stone puppets vary in height. Some are three meters high, some are four meters high, some are barehanded, and some are holding stone weapons. Those weapons are also diverse, including knives, guns, sticks and sticks.
Roughly, there are hundreds of stone puppets.
"There are good things in this guy. Let''s try our best to kill him."
At this time, someone in the square roared, and then the crowd made a fierce attack on the cracked and broken stone puppet.
"Brother Yang, are there really treasures in these stone puppets?" Zhou Hu scratched his head and asked curiously.
"Well, there should be some good things, otherwise these people will panic when they are full and try their best to deal with the stone pimple." Yang Xuan nodded.
"Shall we?" Cheng Shaofeng asked.
"Don''t worry, look first."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar. The stone puppet fell down and became a pile of gravel, but there was something with golden light in these gravel. As someone grabbed it into his hand, Yang Xuan found that it was a small arc short knife with golden light all over.
"Spirit tool, this is definitely a spirit tool!" Xia Yuwei was moved. She had guessed that there was something good in the stone puppet, but she didn''t expect it to be a spirit tool.
"It''s really a spirit tool, and it''s also a medium-quality spirit tool!"
Yang Xuan was also surprised. There were hundreds of puppets on the stone platform. If they were all killed, wouldn''t they be able to get hundreds of spirit tools.
Of course, the body of the stone puppet may not be full of spiritual tools, but even if it is not a spiritual tool, it must be a valuable treasure.
"Everybody, I found this spirit instrument first. What do you want to do?" suddenly, there was a quarrel in the square.
"Are you kidding? Let''s kill the stone puppet together. Why should you have the spirit weapon?"
"What do you mean by this? It''s agreed that whoever gets it first will belong to him. Have you forgotten the previous agreement?"
"I don''t care what agreement, die."
Someone soon started, hit it, and killed the man with the spirit tool short knife, and took the short knife into his hand.
This is a big man, like an iron tower, which also frightens others and makes the crowd afraid to act rashly.
"Well, gentlemen, how about we continue to kill the stone puppets?" the big man said as if nothing had happened.
The crowd was silent and no one wanted to join hands with him.
Seeing this, the big man frowned and was about to say something. He saw Yang Xuan here, waved coldly and said, "you guys come and kill the stone puppet with me."