The further down you go, the more cold it feels, giving people a creepy feeling, as if you have entered a cemetery full of ghosts.

Fortunately, the surrounding area is just the walls that an ordinary dungeon should have, and there are no mechanisms or formations, which makes people breathe a sigh of relief.

After descending a distance of several hundred meters, I came to a wide underground palace.

Xing Yuan took out the Night Pearl again and popped it out gently.

Hula!

The pearl rolled down all around, and a slightly dim light appeared in the entire room.

The light is not strong, but everyone is not weak, enough to see the scene in front of them.

Not far from the stone steps is a small bridge that is not big, the water is murmuring, the water vapor is blowing on the face, I don't know how many years of closed underground palace, not only does not give people a feeling of suffocation, but the same as the outside, the air is fresh.

This kind of scenario, even if you have made sufficient preparations in advance, you have not expected it.

Before coming down, everyone thought that this was a dungeon that had been closed for an unknown amount of time, and there must be countless unpleasant smells in it, and there was even a miasma that was not dispersed, who would have thought that such a deep underground would be no different from the above.

"Everyone be careful, this underground palace should be built for many people to live in, otherwise it would be impossible to have such good ventilation!" Wu Zhen said.

"Residence?"

The crowd frowned.

"Yes, if there are few people, there is no need to spend a lot of energy to introduce the river, and there is no need to make a cave so comfortable, it must be inhabited by many people, and if you don't do a good job of ventilation, you can't carry the breath of so many people!" Wu Zhen explained.

He was well-versed in mechanics, knew how much trouble it could cause rivers underground, and knew better how much it would cost to ventilate such well.

If it is only a place where a few people live temporarily, such an empty place, it is no longer too boring, there is no need to waste effort, only there are more people living in it, and it is easy to suffocate if you don't do a good job of ventilation.

Hearing his explanation, Zhang Hang nodded.

The last time I went to the Witch Soul Tomb, it was obviously a little suffocating, and in terms of air circulation, it was far worse than here.

"Could it be that the people who kidnapped the Great Grandmaster Wu Yangzi are not one, but many?"

Luo Qiqi blinked.

According to her investigation, this underground palace is related to Wu Yangzi, and it is even very likely that this great master was tied up here in the first place...... Many people live in an environment rather than one or two......

Could it be that this great master was not kidnapped by one person, but held hostage by a group of people?

"Then I don't know......"

Wu Zhen shook his head: "There is a stone tablet over there, go over and take a look." ”

There is a small stone monument in front of the bridge, and in the dim light, you can vaguely see what is marked on it.

When I came to him, three big characters came into view.

"Looking at the hometown?"

Luo Qiqi frowned.

The underground palace is generally not a tomb, but a secret base or a secluded place for forces, what do these three words mean?

"These fonts are a little weird!"

Ye Qian frowned.

"Oh?" he interjected, and everyone looked at him.

This prince, although he is only a half-step five-star master, has reached the five-star level in calligraphy and painting, and has a natural sensitivity to these things.

"Words can sometimes represent a person's mental state and thoughts, these three words, to reach the three realms [meaning of existence], you can clearly feel the psychological state of the person who left the word! There is a kind of charm that is incompatible with here and wants to stay away from the hustle and bustle!"

Ye Qiandao.

Zhang Hang nodded, he also felt what he said.

Looking at the hometown, three words, not only the meaning of the word gives people a taste of being far away from their homeland and wanting to go home, but also the artistic conception of the word can also be felt.

He studied his paintings and calligraphy, and even if he didn't use the library, he could see it with the naked eye.

"Missing home......? This is indeed the underground palace where Grand Master Wu Yangzi lives!"

Luo Qiqi's eyes lit up: "It should be that he was taken away and missed the Hongyuan Empire, so he left his handwriting, but he didn't go back until he died!"

"In this way, it is possible!" Xing Yuan and the others nodded.

A dungeon called Wangxiangju is very strange in itself, and if it is taken captive here, it can make sense.

It is very likely that these words were left by Wu Yangzi to express his homesickness.

"I don't think it's right, these words not only have the meaning of homesickness, but also contain the smell of killing, giving people a taste of Jin Ge Iron Horse......" Ye Qian frowned: "Sect Master Wu, he has been kind to people all his life, there shouldn't be this kind of violent killing intention!"

Wu Yangzi, the great master of refining weapons, has been accompanied by weapons all his life, although he forged a murderous blade, but he himself did not have the spirit of murder.

But with these three words in front of him, a killing intent came to his face, which made people have to doubt.

"Hehe, I feel that there is a killing atmosphere, and he left it!"

Xing Yuan smiled: "The dignified six-star refiner, a generation of great masters, was kidnapped and locked up in such a place where he didn't see the light of day, if there was no murderous intent, it would be really strange!"

"That's ......"

Ye Qian was stunned.

That's right, if a person with such a status is caught in the dark, he can't leave, and whoever he changes will definitely not be willing, and it is natural for him to have the intention of killing.

"Wu Yangzi's predecessor is a six-star peak refiner, and his strength has already reached the holy level, such a person, he is unwilling, but he can't leave...... Be careful, everyone, I'm afraid it's not that simple here!"

Luo Qiqi's face was solemn.

"Hmm!"

Everyone nodded at the same time, each nervous.

How can it be simple to be able to lock up the sage in the underground palace and not be able to get out? Although three thousand years have passed, the means left by this kind of person may not be something that they can compete with with a group of little guys who only have the Bridge Heaven Realm and the Merge Spirit Realm.

"Let's go!"

After looking around the stele and finding nothing useful, the group walked forward.

Following behind everyone, Zhang Hang glanced at the font on the stele again, his brows furrowed, and then his finger swiped lightly on it, as if he sensed something, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Passing by the stone monument, I came to the bridge.

The bridge is not long, but the water below is very fast, making a stirring sound that makes people feel refreshed.

Wu Zhen put the Qianji umbrella in front of him to explore the way, nodded to everyone, and walked over first, and everyone followed closely.

Behind the bridge is a wide hall with a huge stone monument still standing.

Xing Yuan came to him with the night pearl in his hand, and under the pale yellow light, he saw three big words written on it - forget the worries.

"This ......"

Seeing the words on it, everyone blinked.

No matter what the dungeon is, it is impossible for a place to have two names!

Just now I was looking at the hometown, and now I am forgetting to live in my worries, which is the name of this place?

"These three words, peaceful and upright, give people a sense of calmness, forget their worries, be happy and forget their worries, which means that there are things he wants, and he will be happy......"

Ye Qian looked forward for a while and gave an analysis: "If my guess is correct, this should be left by those who imprisoned Grand Master Wu Yangzi!"

"You're right, they imprisoned Sect Master Wu and let him refine treasures for themselves, so naturally they will be happy and forget their worries......"

Xing Yuan nodded.

Luo Qiqi and Princess Yu'er hesitated for a moment, and nodded at the same time.

That makes sense.

It's just that I don't understand why a dungeon has a name on this side of the bridge and a name on that side.

Walking through the stone stele, everyone came to the main hall, the room was hundreds of square meters, extremely empty, there was nothing.

"I'll take a look!"

Wu Zhen knocked around the wall for a while, turned around, and then shook his head: "Here...... There are no traps!"

"Is it a hidden formation again?"

Princess Fei'er held the array plate in her hand, and slowly turned around, her face was not very good-looking.

"I've seen it, and there's no formation!"

"Wouldn't this dungeon be that big?"

The crowd frowned again.

Such a powerful hidden array was arranged outside, and a staircase hundreds of meters down was repaired, so that the air in the palace was unobstructed, and only a large hall that was as empty as a wilderness and only a few hundred square meters was cultivated?

If that's the case, it's too pitiful!

But if it weren't for that, there would be nothing around except walls and formation mechanisms, what the hell would be going on?

"If it's just an empty hall, we can't tell if it's where Wu Yangzi used to be, which means that the mission hasn't been completed......"

Luo Qiqi frowned.

She is very convinced of Wu Zhen and Princess Fei'er's eyesight.

Since the two of them said that there were no such things here, there should be none.

But...... There is nothing, it is empty, and it is impossible to determine, whether Wu Yangzi has been here or not, and how to explain it when he goes back?

What's even more strange is that since it is so empty and there is nothing, why have there been weapons scattered outside for three thousand years, and they have been refined by Grandmaster Wu Yangzi's unique method?

"Yes, I ran here after a lot of hard work, and I thought I could get something, but I didn't expect it to be just an empty hall!"

Xing Yuan also shook his head.

I was still thinking about entering the underground palace, at least I could find any traces, but I turned out that there was nothing except two stone tablets and a small bridge, could it be that this time it was going to be in vain?

"Teacher, you ...... Do you see something?"

Everyone was depressed, so they heard Luo Qiqi's voice sound, and when they looked at it, they saw that Zhang Hang had arrived in front of the second stele again, and reached out and touched it.

This stele is written about Forget Worries, which should have been left by those who trapped Wu Yangzi.

"Oh, if I'm right, these two steles, a little weird!"

Zhang Xuan turned his head.

"Weird?"

And they came to him.

"Well, one forgets to live in sorrow, and the other lives in the hometown...... I guess right, it should be two roads, the handwriting left by the stone tablet is for latecomers to choose!"

Zhang Hang made his inference.

"It's possible!"

Everyone was stunned.

In the entire underground palace, the most conspicuous thing is these two stone tablets, maybe there is some kind of mechanism hidden under this thing.

"I'll take a look!"

Hearing the explanation, Wu Zhen hesitated for a moment and came to him.

I also took out a night pearl, observed it carefully, and looked at the stele in detail, and my eyes suddenly lit up.

"Like this...... There is indeed a mechanism!"

"Got a trap?"

"If there is a mechanism, there is a passage, it seems that this is not a dungeon at all, the real dungeon has not yet appeared!"

All the people were shaken and came to him.