Zhong Zihao and the others walked through the passage and appeared in the center of a square filled with an ancient atmosphere, and not far in front of everyone, there was a towering palace with golden splendor. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info palace is magnificent, exuding a sense of endless vicissitudes, and there is a faint trace of the atmosphere and coercion that seems to have passed through the primeval flood era.

The moment they saw this palace, everyone couldn't help but be shocked on the spot.

Rao is everyone has heard of it when they are outside, and they know that the underground space is sealed with a mobile palace, and they have also had many conjectures about the environment inside, but when they witnessed this ancient building from ancient times, they couldn't help but have a sense of shock from their hearts.

Murong Wan's small mouth was round and her eyes were wide open, even with her indifference, she had never seen a building of this scale.

In fact, if you say how luxurious and exquisite this palace is, it is not necessarily true, maybe the palace of the human empire is not much worse than it, or even surpasses it. The reason why it brings everyone a heartfelt shock is because of its majesty and solemnity and the earth-shattering momentum that seems to originate from the ancient sacred mountain.

Although they were only standing in the square, they could also feel that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force here was different from the outside world, it was several times richer than the ground, and if it was compared with the outside world of the Tongheng Battle Domain, there was a gap of more than ten times.

It's just that although the Heaven and Earth Yuan Power here is strong, it is not something that ordinary martial artists can directly absorb, because there is too much demonic energy mixed in it. Looking from here, you can clearly feel that these demonic qi are emanating from the depths of the main hall.

Zhong Zihao was suspicious in his heart: it was said that this palace was a mobile palace of the great power of the human race in ancient times, and he had killed the demon powerhouse in it, but he did not find any signs of damage to the palace.

"Let's go treasure hunting first, the people who came in earlier are gone." Xing Yilong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Wu Zi didn't come back to his senses.

"Well, Brother Xing, you have to take care of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Mansion, Brother Zhong and I can only take the first step, I wish you good luck." Murong Wan replied.

She is a bit particular about what she said, since it is a treasure hunt, it is not good to have too many people, and it is difficult to distribute the treasures when the time comes. The most important thing is that she knows that Zhong Zihao has a clear goal for this trip, and she doesn't need to think about it to know that it must be an amazing treasure, and it is very likely to clash with other martial artists, if it is only the two of them together, it will be easy to get out.

"Okay, according to what Miss Murong said, let's look for each other first, and then meet again if we have a chance." Xing Yilong naturally wouldn't bother with Murong Wan, even if the other party didn't say it, he would lead his fellow sect to act in the outer area, after all, now that the heavens are gathering here, if the disciples of the Wind and Thunder Mansion also go to the core position, it will be easy to lose their lives.

The door of the palace was already open, and it is not known if it was opened by the warrior who entered earlier, or if it was not closed itself.

Several people stepped into the main hall together, and the majestic and solemn aura became even stronger, and the intensity of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and the demonic qi also increased a lot.

After nodding goodbye to Xing Yilong and the others, Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan swept towards a passage on the right.

Along the way, I could see that some of the doors along the way had been opened, and the inside was even more messy, thinking that it had been searched by the warriors who arrived first.

But there are also too many rooms with closed doors, Zhong Zihao's soul power is released, and he can perceive the general situation in these rooms that have not been opened, except for a few rooms with strong prohibitions that cannot be opened, basically because there are only ordinary seat decorations in the room.

After coming to this palace, the Void Elder's sense became clearer and clearer, but he said that the place where the "Ghost Zhi" was located should be guarded by a formation prohibition, and he couldn't tell its exact location, he could only sense it in the northeast corner.

Following the secret guidance of the virtual elder, the two of them were very fast, and they crossed several aisles in a short time.

Zhong Zihao became more and more frightened the more he walked, this ancient powerful palace was a little outrageous, right? Where is this an ordinary palace, it is clearly a palace group.

Passing through two courtyards along the way, they also spotted some warriors. After these people entered the palace, they also dispersed, and at this moment a group of three or five people gathered together, and they were attacking the closed door together, and they heard a lot of swords, guns, swords, halberds and shouts of killing, thinking that they were fighting for some treasure.

This situation is too normal in the martial arts world, but the two of them are not surprised, they do not stop at all, and continue to fly forward.

Suddenly, Zhong Zihao stopped his figure and looked at a closed bronze door next to him with an excited expression.

"What did you find?" Murong Wan stopped and asked suspiciously.

In her opinion, this room was no different from the ones they had seen along the way, at least she hadn't noticed anything unusual, but since Zhong Zihao intended to stay, he thought that there should be something he was interested in.

"There seems to be something good in this." Zhong Zihao replied with a smile.

"What's good?" Murong Wan's curiosity was aroused, and she looked at him with interest.

"Just go in and see." Zhong Zihao smiled mysteriously and did not elaborate.

It's not that he doesn't want to elaborate, because he doesn't know what's in it himself, but he just stopped when he heard the words of the old man "You should be interested in the things inside".

There was a faint silver light circulating on the bronze gate, which should be protected by the means of a small formation, but at this moment, time was pressing, Zhong Zihao did not have the patience to crack it slowly, and directly pulled out the dustless sword and slashed it down with a blow, and the gate opened in response.

The room is not big, you can see it at a glance, except for a row of bookshelves against the wall and many mural calligraphy on the wall, there is only a table and a chair, which should be the study of a subordinate of the master of the palace.

The two stepped into the room with a little vigilance, Zhong Zihao's eyes swept casually, and he saw a book on the shelf, with the words "The customs and customs of the world" written in small ancient characters, and there was also a volume next to it "On the Feng Shui Qi Luck of the Sect".

"These books are of great value!" Murong Wan obviously saw this as well, and said in surprise.

"Indeed!" Zhong Zihao nodded.

Yes, for today's human race, there are too few materials that can be found to record the deeds of ancient times, and the only little knowledge that everyone has is only known through the ancient books of the sect that have been passed down for a long time, which is simply different from directly reading the documents of the year.

Although they don't know what means the owner of this palace has used to keep these things intact, one thing is absolute, and that is that the books in this room are of immeasurable value to the human race today!

"Put it away first, and then study it when you have time!" After the two glanced at each other, Murong Wan said as she started her move.

Zhong Zihao was not slow, and quickly put these books into the storage ring. This product was even more plucked, and even took down the murals and calligraphy on the wall, which made the fairy on the side roll his eyes.

In the end, the two walked to the desk and found that there was a thick book on it, which was "A Brief Introduction to the Demon Race"!

Zhong Zihao was shocked, this is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Murong Wan took the draft and flipped through a few pages, although it was not detailed enough, it was also a rare reference.

"If one day the Demon War breaks out again, the value of this book is not under any treasure in the world. Brother Zhong, you put it away. Murong Wan said with a straight face.

"Okay, then I'll save it for now!" Zhong Zihao hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take it.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his hands were as heavy as mountains, which for him was not as simple as receiving a book, but more like a responsibility.

For a while, both of them thought of the scene of the invasion of the demons and the world full of corpses and bones, and the atmosphere in the whole room was a little solemn.

"Let's go!" After half a ring, Murong Wan spoke.

Zhong Zihao was about to nod, but he heard another voice in his mind: "Zihao, the pen and the lamp on the table are not ordinary, don't miss it!" ”

"Wait!" Zhong Zihao said a word to Murong Wan and suddenly turned around, his two eyes staring straight at these two things.

Murong Wan saw that his eyes were strange, and she also looked at the pen and lamp on the table, but the two of them still couldn't find anything special about them after their soul power probed.

"This lamp has the effect of eye-catching concentration, and if it is lit next to you when you are cultivating, it will have a great amplifying effect on the law of comprehension. And this pen, because it has been written and used by ancient powerhouses for a long time, has condensed a trace of Taoist breath in it. The voice of the elder sounded slowly.

"Huh?" Zhong Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed.

"What's wrong? I didn't see any difference between them. Murong Wan saw that he reacted a lot, and threw out her doubts.

"Oh!" Zhong Zihao realized his gaffe at this time, and immediately relayed the words of the old man, and finally said, "The two things have their own characteristics, you can choose one." ”

"Then I'll choose this pen." Murong Wan thought for a moment and made a choice.

For her simple nature, there are not too many complicated trivial things to worry about, and the use of lamps is not very great. On the contrary, Zhong Zihao was listening to the battle between Yuge and Tian Zhipeng, and listening to what the master said, there was already a trace of Taoist intent in it, she had been envious for a long time, and now that she had this opportunity to understand the Dao, she would naturally not be polite to the latter.

"Good!" Zhong Zihao readily agreed, and reached out to put the lamp into the storage ring.

"By the way, how do you know these two things are treasures?"

"This ......" Zhong Zihao smiled, "Of course it's a secret!" ”

"Hmph, forget it if you don't say it, who is rare!"

Murong Wan feigned anger, Yinghong's little mouth pursed slightly, showing the demeanor of the youngest daughter's family, if this scene was seen by the disciples of Tingyu Pavilion, I don't know how many jaws would drop?

For a while, Zhong Zihao was stunned, and the hidden touch in his heart fluctuated imperceptibly.

"What do you see? Let's go! Two red clouds rose on Murong Wan's pretty face, and after finishing speaking, she took the lead and ran out of the room.

She was still thinking in her heart: this kid has always been mysterious, how did he know that the pen and the lamp had these effects? Forget it, I've known him for so long, and what time has I done something that I didn't expect?

Unconsciously, even she didn't realize that she was already attracted by Zhong Zihao's hazy mystery.