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In the basement, after thousands of years of skeletons, it has not been weathered, probably because it is a sealed basement.

Murong Xiaoxiao reached out and touched the heads and chins of the three skeletons, and then said, "Among these three skeletons, two skeletons are men who are about forty years old, and one skeleton is a woman who is about thirty-five years old. ”

If Murong Xiaoxiao could distinguish between men and women, it would be good to say that she even seemed to know exactly when these three skeletons died before their deaths.

"This is a bone mark, there is a bone mark of [Prisoner] on their hand bones, it should be the sinner of the Sin Prison Tower, but how can the sinner of the Sin Prison Tower be in the Ninety-seventh Peak?" Murong Xiaoxiao wondered.

Ye Xingchen frowned, and muttered, "Sin Prison Tower!"

In the ninety-eighth peak, it is the place where the sinners of the sect are imprisoned, and the hand bones of these three skeletons are engraved with the bone mark of the word [prisoner], indicating that they are the heinous sinners of the sect, which is beyond doubt.

"Huh, they still have some words carved into their bones, but these words seem to be thousands of years old, and they are completely incomprehensible. Murong Xiaoxiao gently wiped the dust off the skeleton.

"Meteor Sword Technique?"

Ye Xingchen was stunned, among the hand bones of their three skeletons, there was actually a scroll of sword skills engraved, looking at the words on their respective hand bones.

The words were like bugs, and they quickly drilled into Ye Xingchen's mind, forming a picture of memory.

Rumble!

At this moment, the three skeletons suddenly turned into powder.

Murong Xiaoxiao just touched the skeleton just now.

"The Eighth Layer of the Prison Tower!"

I don't know why, when Ye Xingchen thought of these words, he suddenly thought of the eighth layer of the Sin Prison Tower.

"There shouldn't be much left here, let's get out. ”

In this basement, it was empty, and the only three skeletons left had been reduced to powder.

The words on the hand bones of these three skeletons conveyed a message to Ye Xingchen, that is, the [Meteor Sword Technique] was in the eighth layer of the Prison Tower.

After walking out of here, Ye Xingchen directly joined Dong Zhuo and them.

When Dong Zhuo came out of the south side of the mansion, his expression was excited, and he seemed to have gotten something he liked.

The same is true for Qiao Ranran and Gao Jianxiong.

"Senior Brother Ye, where are we going next?" Qiao Ranran asked with a lift of his bangs.

Ye Xingchen said, "Just go to the ninety-eighth peak next door." ”

Since Ye Xingchen is the captain of their five-person group, Ye Xingchen said where to go, they shouldn't have any opinions.

Besides, Qiao Ranran and the others also had the desire to go to the Ninety-Eighth Peak's Sin Prison Tower to see what was going on.

As for Murong Xiaoxiao, she will not leave the group yet, she may leave the group immediately when Ye Xingchen goes to the core area of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

……

Three hours later.

On the summit of the ninety-eighth peak.

After Ye Xingchen and the others went up to the peak of the ninety-eighth peak, the sky was gradually hazy.

But everyone still didn't feel the slightest bit sleepy, took out candles, and looked up at a hundred-foot-high nine-story tower.

This is the Prison Tower in the Ninety-Eighth Peak, where the sinners of the sect are specially imprisoned.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has been destroyed, the ruins left behind may really be able to find some valuable treasures.

"Then follow the old rules, meet here for two hours, and if anyone is in danger, call for help immediately. Ye Xingchen said to everyone.

"Alright, I'll go to the second level of the Prison Tower. ”

"Then I'll go to the ninth floor of the Prison Tower. ”

With that, Dong Zhuo and the others immediately walked into the prison tower.

Of course, Ye Xingchen also wanted to enter the Sin Prison Tower, but went to the eighth floor of the Sin Prison Tower.

Murong Xiaoxiao followed behind Ye Xingchen.

"There are nine floors in the Prison Tower, so you can go to the other floors without having to follow me. Ye Xingchen said to her with a blink of an eye.

Murong Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "A few hours ago, did you find anything on the words on the hand bones of those three skeletons? I'm just curious, why did you glance at the words on the skeletons, and all the three skeletons turned into powder?"

Murong Xiaoxiao was curious before, that was because of the text on it, she only knew one [prisoner] character, and the other words were ancient characters, since the Zhenwu 6611 calendar year, another more concise text template has prevailed, and these ancient characters have naturally become ancient template characters.

But in the Zhenwu Continent, ancient characters are still the mainstream.

"There is a volume of martial arts about the [Meteor Sword Technique] recorded in their hand bones, and it is on the eighth floor of the tower. Ye Xingchen said.

He didn't feel the need to hide it from Murong Xiaoxiao.

"So that's the case, then you went to the eighth-story tower to find that kind of ancient script?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked.

Ye Xingchen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"There are hundreds of rooms on the eighth floor, showing a spiral structure, to find every corner of the tower, it is impossible to find them all in a few days, let me help you find them. Murong Xiaoxiao smiled.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen felt even more puzzled, he shouldn't have any friendship with her, that is, just a companion with a force, would she be so kind?

"If I help you find it, you will go with me to the hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Murong Xiaoxiao said indifferently.

She was not sure that she would go to the sect hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect alone, so she must not allow herself to be injured until she arrived at the sect hall safely, because she was looking for Qiu Hao of the Red Feather Sect to take revenge.

"Yes. "Ye Xingchen's next step is to go to the sect hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Then it's a foregone conclusion. As he spoke, Murong Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and looked for the words Ye Mu wanted in the eighth-layer prison tower.

And Ye Xingchen also wandered around the eighth-story tower for half an hour, carefully searching every cell, but he couldn't find any clues.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, when Ye Mu passed by one of the cells, the night light shone down from the top of his head, and the direction in which he was standing formed a meteor shadow.

"So that's right, the Meteor Sword Technique is not carved into the wall, but in the crack of the window. Ye Mu exhaled slowly.

When the night light shines through the gap in the window and shines on the floor beneath your feet, a pile of words appears.

If it weren't for the coincidence, it would have been impossible to find someone hiding a scroll of [Meteor Sword Technique] here.

I have to say, this is a very clever design.

With the luminous as the ink, the window as the pen, and the floor as the paper, a volume of [Meteor Sword Technique] is recorded.

"Meteor Sword Technique, one of the three major sword skills of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"

Ye Xingchen swallowed a mouthful of water, and the text recorded that this [Meteor Sword Technique] turned out to be one of the three major sword skills of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

He didn't have time to cultivate the [Meteor Sword Technique] here yet, so it was not too late to memorize it first, and then it would be too late to cultivate it when he went back.

"Senior Brother Ye, I found out. In the eighth-layer prison tower, Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed.

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