Ye Qinghan was a little depressed, he couldn't see it until he could touch it, it was the most painful thing.

It's not that he can't crack this formation, it's just that this thing is too complicated, as if countless formations were made together, intricate, like a mess.

But he couldn't break through, he swung his palm several times, trying to forcibly break this formation, but found that not only failed to break this ghost thing, but was bounced back by the power of the formation's rebound, almost injuring himself.

I finally got here, and I can't give up after all. After several attempts, Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth and sat in front of this formation, his fingers constantly pinching and calculating, frowning and breaking the formation.

He already has a lot of attainments in formation, and even says that he is a little obsessed with it. This has been cracked, almost forgetting the passage of time, unconsciously indulging in it.

The formations of the Great Cangzong seem to be messy, but they give full play to the advantages of various formations, and they are integrated with each other without exclusiveness, and a large number of intricate formations are brought into full play.

After a long time, Ye Qinghan opened his eyes gently, he didn't know how long it had been, but he estimated that at least a month had passed.

There was a tired look between his eyebrows, but there was a little joy in his eyes.

He had already penetrated this formation and completely found a way to crack the formation. But he didn't break the formation, this was the former Great Cangzong sect, and the core place was definitely full of crises, and entering in his current state was no different from looking for death.

Sitting cross-legged and running the exercises, knowing that he felt that all his energy and energy had returned to his best state, he slowly got up and let the back volley into the air.

The hands pinched rapidly, dancing like phantoms, and countless rays of light burst out from their fingertips and landed on the huge formation.

These rays of light went one after another, but they fell on the formation at the same time, and without a sound, the huge formation shattered like glass.

A huge force of attraction came from that formation, and a violent wind suddenly blew in the calm and waveless space.

The force of attraction turned into the power of tearing, and the collapsed pavilions below let out a feeble moan, and fell towards the top of the mountain again like a pilgrimage, some fine dust and fist-sized fragments, under the effect of this tearing force, fell towards the hall in the formation like raindrops, and the originally beautiful white jade hall was instantly covered with dark red dust.

Although the momentum is extremely huge, the strength is actually not very strong for Ye Qinghan. He looked at this vision with a shocked expression, muttered slightly for a moment, and waited until the wind calmed down before slowly walking towards the formation space that was open in front of him after the shattering.

"There is an aura of despair, what is going on here, why do I have a familiar feeling?" As soon as he took a few steps, Ye Qinghan stopped, and he actually felt a desperate emotion in the air. How he did it, he couldn't even describe in words, but he was sure that it was real.

"I must have been exposed to this kind of aura before, but this aura here is too faint to distinguish!" Ye Qinghan closed his eyes slightly, recalling carefully, but he couldn't remember it.

He simply took a step and continued to walk towards the depths of the space, and it didn't take long for him to reach the front of the huge hall. The door of the hall with a warm white color is open, and when you look up, you can see that the depths of the hall are bright, although it is bright and dazzling, but it has an eerie feeling. A piercing chill invaded Ye Qinghan's body pervasively.

"Maybe the secret of the fall of the Great Cangzong can be found here!" This gloomy chill did not deter Ye Qinghan much, he continued to move forward without changing his face, but there was a bit of expectation in his eyes.

When he entered the door of the temple, this eerie, cold and desperate aura became more and more intense, forming a great contrast with the bright light in the hall.

It's too weird here, Ye Qinghan falls very slowly with every step, but what makes him feel even more weird is that he hasn't encountered any formations and prohibitions all the way through the long corridor, nor has he encountered any traps and traps, as if this place is unguarded.

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After he came to the large hall that was thousands of square meters, he finally knew that this place was really the place where the Great Cangzong stored its classics and treasures. But the first thing that caught his attention was the dozens of dry corpses neatly placed on the ground on one side of the main hall.

The corpses were no longer visible, their torsos were withered, and their skin was clinging to the bones without the slightest moisture, but they were not rotting. Judging from the adequate attire, these people are many years old, mostly men, and occasionally a few women.

Ye Qinghan did not approach easily, but used his divine thoughts to probe these people one by one from a distance, and these people no longer had the slightest vitality. The flesh and blood of the whole body have completely dried up, and there is no moisture in sight, perhaps because of the special environment here, so that they have not rotted after an unknown number of years.

Ye Qinghan just stood in place without the slightest movement, a few months have passed, he will not lose his mind at the last moment because of greed, he doesn't believe that the things here can be obtained so easily.

Around the circular hall are dense squares, hundreds of meters high, all the way to the top of the hall. Most of these squares are empty, and a few of them have things like books, bamboo slips, jade slips, etc.

And in the depths of the hall, there was a huge round table, and countless silk silks were scattered on the round table, although they were far away, Ye Qinghan could still see the dense handwriting on it.

After that, he saw the body lying on the ground next to the round table.

This corpse was also flesh and blood, and the skin was dark, but the place where he appeared was far away from the hundreds of other corpses, and it was lying on his side at the table, his eyes were already gray and irrelevant, and his head poured out to look at the top of the hall.

Ye Qinghan followed the corpse's gaze upwards, only to find that the top of the main hall seemed to lead to the outside world, and from the huge hole, the starry sky was faintly visible.

Ye Qinghan walked towards the round table, because when he glanced at the silk silks, he saw some information that made his heart vibrate. It was an ancient script, and Ye Qinghan could make out it.

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