From this day on, Yang Chengzhi began to take a group of little guys to sweep the small rooms of the complex, these small rooms were basically used as people or as a study, with the existence of two little guys, heavy snow and small snow, and all the valuables in the rooms were not spared.

To Yang Chengzhi's surprise, there was no trace of human activity in any room of the complex, which made Yang Chengzhi feel a little incredible.

You must know that there are at least a thousand rooms in this building complex, judging from the furnishings of the rooms, there is no trace of a fight here at all, and the people in this place should leave such a thing as bones even if they are feathered, but Yang Chengzhi did not see a single corpse at all.

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Not to mention the existence of two little guys, Daxue and Xiaoxue, Yang Chengzhi still collected a lot of good things from these rooms, and I don't know how many ancient books, mineral herbs, seeds, and herbs have been collected.

At first, Yang Chengzhi didn't dare to move the wooden objects in the room, after all, these things are not like stone stools that can exist for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, they have been destroyed by countless years and may have already decayed, but an unconscious touch made Yang Chengzhi surprised to find that these furniture made of good mahogany did not have the slightest decay, and it was as strong as furniture that had just been made for a short time when touched by hand.

Knowing that all the furniture could be used, Yang Chengzhi began a larger-scale sweep, and every room he left ended up being an empty house.

This sweeping process lasted for a total of three days, which shows the huge size of this building complex, and after the sweep, Yang Chengzhi deliberately went into the space to take inventory.

When he entered the cyan space, after seeing the objects he had swept in the cyan space, Yang Chengzhi was speechless for a while, Nima This is a large and medium-sized furniture mall, and it may not have as many things as he swept from each room.

These furniture are basically made of wood that belongs to luxury goods in modern society, and if you sell these tables, chairs, benches, bookcases, and beds to the outside world, you can have at least hundreds of millions of Chinese yuan in income.

Looking at the countless pieces of furniture, Yang Chengzhi could only leave in a huff, so many pieces of furniture, if he sorted it out, he didn't know how long it would take, and he simply sorted out the small objects collected from the room into one place.

When he wanted to leave the space, Yang Chengzhi suddenly found a problem, the cyan space is the same as the blue and purple space below, suitable for the growth of all things, and it won't take long for these wooden furniture to take root.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi had a little headache, he didn't want the cyan space to end up being a primeval forest, but he was reluctant to discard these furniture, and was thinking about what to do with these furniture, Yang Chengzhi suddenly thought of the gray space.

There is no life in the gray space, all the plants cannot survive in the gray space at all, and now the three clans of the tower seat in the gray space are only stationed in the purgatory Shura and the hell golden bat, and the territory of the other race, the Dark Hell Bull, is still empty, and these things in the cyan space can be placed in the territory of the Dark Hell Bull.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi was a little speechless, why didn't he think of this order when he was sweeping, and now he is still spending his energy to transfer these furniture.

What Yang Chengzhi didn't expect was that it only took him a few minutes for the thousands of pieces of furniture to be transferred to the territory of the Gray Space Dark Hell Bull, and his divine weaving was almost useless.

It was only after the fact that he seemed to understand that transferring things in the Shennong Linglong Pagoda basically did not consume Shenweaving, and knowing this, Yang Chengzhi transferred some irrelevant things in the three spaces to the gray space and classified them, which made him a lot easier.

After leaving the space, Yang Chengzhi came to the last building in the complex, the Scripture Pavilion, and standing under the steps in front of the Scripture Pavilion, Yang Chengzhi was in a somewhat complicated mood.

He knew from various ancient books and modern film and television dramas that a cultivation family has a scripture pavilion, and the scripture pavilion is the foundation of a family, and the exercises and cultivation resources of all family members will be treasured in the scripture pavilion, and the secret rooms of the big family are generally in the scripture pavilion.

Therefore, a family's scripture pavilion is the top priority of the family, and the family's protection of the scripture pavilion is also the strictest, if the scripture pavilion is destroyed, the family will basically be extinct.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Chengzhi's mood was a little complicated, this huge complex was completely in a huge formation, which he only discovered after entering this complex.

As he swept through every room, he saw runes in the hidden parts of the room, and it was because of these runes that these rooms had been preserved, otherwise they would have been destroyed by the merciless years.

The general room can be preserved with a formation, then this scripture pavilion will inevitably set up a formation, in addition to protecting the scripture pavilion, there must also be a formation to deal with the invasion of foreign enemies, if you don't get it right, there is also a formation that can die with the enemy.

Yang Chengzhi can only be regarded as a beginner in Qimen Dunjia now, and he may not even be able to enter the house, but this building complex has existed three or four thousand years ago.

At that time, this world was the time of spiritual cultivation, and this complex must have been designed between martial cultivation and spiritual cultivation.

At that time, the formation cultivation was much stronger than the current Qimen Dunjia, and the current Qimen Dunjia was at most a branch of the formation cultivation, and even the grandmaster of the modern Qimen Dunjia should not be as strong as the general formation mage in the original formation cultivation.

Therefore, Yang Chengzhi had his concerns, he was afraid that he would encounter any accidents when he entered this majestic and majestic Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the slightest danger.

His space was indeed magical, but it was quite magical for plants and animals at that time, and it might not be able to turn him into a Formation Cultivation Grandmaster all at once.

What's more, in some famous factions, it is not necessary to rely on formations alone to protect the Scripture Pavilion, at the end of that year, there were many super masters, although these super masters may have fallen after so many years, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will leave some secret hands in the Scripture Pavilion.

At the same time, Yang Chengzhi also had a concern in his heart, he didn't find any bones or other remnants in the various rooms, so if everything in the entire Scripture Pavilion would be completely taken away, if that was the case, his thoughts would be in vain.

Standing in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion and looking at the runes that faintly appeared on the door of the Scripture Pavilion, Yang Chengzhi hesitated for at least half an hour, and then Yang Chengzhi gritted his teeth and raised his feet and stepped up the nine steps in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

Yang Chengzhi felt a heavy weight every time he stepped up the stairs, and when he stepped up the nine steps, he stood in front of the purple-black gate, and looked up at the plaque with three big characters written in the ancient seal on the lintel.

The three gilded large-character fonts are vigorous and powerful, and there is an aura that makes Yang Chengzhi feel frightened between the fonts of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, and Yang Chengzhi guessed that the person who wrote these three big characters must have been a super master of cultivation and terror.

Yang Chengzhi could sense the desolate aura emanating from this ancient plaque, and it seemed that the houses on both sides of this scripture pavilion would be built in the era of its existence.

Raising his eyes to look at the closed door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Yang Chengzhi gritted his teeth and raised his hand to push towards the two gates, and when his palm fell on the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Yang Chengzhi's face changed slightly.

Don't use the exercises to push the two gates with all his might, the gates don't move, and they don't even shake, the current Yang Chengzhi is not an ordinary person, he is already a cultivator in the late stage of Tongming, even if he doesn't use the exercises, his own strength is several times greater than that of ordinary people, and this is a few times more powerful than ordinary people.

But now the two wooden gates are not moving, which makes Yang Chengzhi surprised, and when he pushed it for the second time, Yang Chengzhi had already used the exercises in his hands.

This time, the two wooden gates shook slightly, "squeak, squeak", and a small gap opened, Yang Chengzhi sighed secretly: "The formation mage is worthy of being the defense master of the cultivators in the past, even the two wooden gates have such an effect after the blessing of the formation mage, if it is an ordinary person, they can't even enter this gate, let alone get any treasures from it."

With another force on his hand, the two doors were slowly pushed open, and after the door opened, a dry breath came to his face, making Yang Chengzhi can't help but take a step back.

He knew that this was also the role of the formation mage, the general scripture pavilion stored in the classics, if it was damp, the ancient books would be moldy and damaged, the formation mage in the place where the books were stored by the formation blessing, the room would not be damp but extremely dry, so that the classics would not be damaged for many years.

Standing at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to let the air circulate inside, Yang Chengzhi only then stepped over the threshold of more than half a meter, and before the front foot landed, Yang Chengzhi also deliberately used Shenweaving to sense whether the place where he landed was on the ground.

Feeling that there was no mechanism, Yang Chengzhi dropped his feet, and then followed his hind feet into the gate of the Scripture Pavilion, and after standing still, Yang Chengzhi did not make any moves, but stood at the door and observed the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

The first thing to see is a bronze three-legged tripod about two meters high and about one meter wide, the tripod is full of blue-gray gray stains, and a lot of lilac fragrant roots that have not been burned out can be faintly seen in the gray stains.

This two-meter-high incense burner is covered with ashes, from which it can be seen that no one has burned incense in this place for a long time, Yang Chengzhi guessed that this incense burner must be a family member must pay incense when entering and leaving the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to express a kind of respect for the family land.

Looking at the interior of the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion again, when he saw the internal space, Yang Chengzhi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then withdrew from the Scripture Pavilion, standing outside the Scripture Pavilion and looking at the area of the Scripture Pavilion