"Follow in my footsteps. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Song Yuanbai didn't panic, it seems that they didn't make a mistake.

The footprints of Song Yuanbai on the beach were very obvious, and Song Xie followed first. Zhaoyue and the others hurriedly followed, the beach was not wide, a distance of dozens of meters, but Song Yuanbai's curved path also walked for 10 minutes. Zhao Yue looked back at the footprints behind her, and suddenly stood cold.

It was supposed to be a footprint that was constantly bending and winding, but now it was a straight line behind them, as if they had just walked straight over. It should be a footprint that is nearly a person's width, but now it is densely packed one after another.

Zhaoyue was shocked in her heart, the beach here, every step down. It seems to be walking ahead, but in fact, I don't know where it has fallen. If there is no Song Yuanbai to lead the way, even if this is the way to live. Those who come in will also be lost forever in this seemingly calm and ordinary beach.

Song Yuanbai, who was in front, stepped into the range of the waves, but disappeared in their eyes in an instant, and Song Xie, who was following closely behind, also took a step forward, and the person was gone. Zhaoyue guessed that they were out of the illusion.

Zhaoyue followed Zhang Heng's footsteps, and when her feet were about to step into the sea, her eyes flared. They were already standing outside the woods. The shoes that used to be a little wet when walking on the beach are now dry.

In front of them was a gravel road, more than two people wide, from the forest they came out of all the way inward to the station. There are flowers on both sides of the road, the leaves are like holly, the flowers are like peonies, but the color is extraordinarily red, it is evening, the sunset is reflected on the petals, and the posture is extremely delicate. The fragrance of unknown flowers, the breeze blows slowly, and the cold fragrance of flowers makes people clear from the heart to the bones. The neatly aligned shrubs and flowers, apparently artificially cultivated.

Song Xie looked at the gorgeous flowers on the side of the road and couldn't help but reach out to pick them.

"Don't touch it!" Song Yuanbai scolded Song Xie sharply. "This flower has a soul-absorbing effect, and its juice is poisonous. If it gets contaminated on the skin, it will quickly enter the body, and those of us who have cultivated during the foundation building period will die violently in less than half an hour. ”

Zhaoyue looked at this beautiful flower and felt familiar. After thinking for a while, I remembered that this flower was very similar to the soft honey flower, but the soft honey flower was an alchemy medicinal material, and the color of the petals was not as bright as blood, but slightly lighter pink, and the flower buds were much smaller. And the juice of the soft honey flower is free of toxins.

Next, Song Yuanbai's introduction answered the doubts in her heart.

"This is the poisonous red snake flower, which was later cultivated into a soft honey flower. It is in this kind of ruins from 10,000 years ago that you can see it. Everyone looked at the flowers and plants around them, they were still very beautiful, but they didn't dare to get closer.

Walking through this shrub and flowers, the road under their feet has also become a bluestone slab, and after passing through an archway, they take the escape route at the back, so what appears directly in front of them is a patchwork of buildings. If you are in front of the stronghold, you will first see a huge square, the strongholds of various sects and the square together surround the palaces of the four major sects, the closer to the center of the building, the more magnificent the building, from a distance it looks like a staircase, except that the center is shrouded in dense fog. However, most of the current square has basically collapsed, all of which were damaged by that battle, and there is a dangerous spatial turbulence there.

And this place is not much better, although the fighting did not affect here, but the traces of hasty evacuation are still very obvious. The gate of the courtyard was wide open and the debris scattered around it.

"The first few courtyards have been cleaned, let's go inside." Song Yuanbai led the road in front, and the buildings next to the bluestone slabs were mostly courtyard styles, with garden pavilions and attics, suites and corridors, stacked mountains into stones. The further you go inside, the more brilliant the building becomes.

Finally settled on a place. The prohibition at the door is still intact, but it has accumulated over time and is already in jeopardy. There was no need for Song Yuanbai to make a move, Zhang Heng beside him took out a flying knife and threw it towards the prohibition at the door, and the knife directly cut through the prohibition. He doesn't even have the ability to fight back, after all, thousands of years have passed, and all that can be retained is only a few empty shells.

"Okay, now it's up to everyone's chances." Song Yuanbai looked at everyone and added: "Pay attention to safety, although it has been ten thousand years, it is still better to be cautious." ”

Zhaoyue chose a side room in the backyard, and as for the warehouse, it must belong to Song Yunbai.

The partial house that Zhaoyue came to, there are only 3 rooms, the front and back are divided into four sections, and the jade windows and bamboo collapse, which is quite quiet and interesting. Zhaoyue looked at the structure inside, and the cultivators didn't need to rest after building the foundation, so there was only one bamboo collapse in the room, and next to it was the coffee table, and there were flower arrangements on the coffee table. And on the several cases on the bamboo collapse, there are still teacups and teacups, and the lid of the cups is open, presumably the owner of this room was still drinking tea when the base was in trouble.

There is a locker on the right, and Zhao Yue opened the Dao Mansion and used his divine sense to look at the aura in the room. Perfectly normal. Presumably, the ban was not opened or the spirit stones that maintained the ban were consumed.

After confirming that it was safe, Zhao Yue first came to the bamboo collapse and looked at the flower that was obviously out of place in the room. After attaching a layer of earth aura to his hand, he picked up the vase and looked at it. The vase is white, very warm to the touch, and the color is as white as jade. It seems simple, but if you look closely, there are spiritual patterns carved under the transparent porcelain glaze, presumably these spiritual patterns make the flowers inside not rot for thousands of years.

Pick the flowers, and as soon as they are taken out of the bottle, they quickly decay and finally turn into ashes. Putting the bottle away, then moving his gaze to the bamboo collapse, where the cushion was placed, and looked at it, well, good stuff. Take out your own cushion and place it in the storage ring.

Hey, this bamboo collapse seems to be a good thing too!

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Zhao Yue touched everything in the entire room, and even the empty wooden box was used by her to hold the elixir she had picked before. It's really a place where Da Neng lives, and any object is better than what she has on her.

The two houses in the back were also carefully touched. What is surprising is that a handkerchief was found in a drawer, it is a good yellow-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, although it will not be damaged for a long time, but as long as it is taken out for the refiner to maintain, even if Zhaoyue does not use it, but it can be sold for a lot of money.

Zhao Yue deliberately cleaned up the storage ring and made some space to place these swept 'treasures'.

In the lobby of the courtyard, as soon as Zhao Yue came in, she heard Zhang Heng say to her. "How? I've gained a lot! Zhang Heng shook a fan in his hand and said, Zhaoyue knew that this fan was a good thing at a glance. Even better than the handkerchief she found.

"Good harvest!" Zhao Yue replied with a smile. The mood is also very good.

Zhaoyue turned her head to look at Xia Chengzhou, who was sitting in a chair.

"Empty." He clasped his hands and said two simple words.

Zhaoyue has a little headache, it seems that Xia Chengzhou's luck is not only that he will meet all kinds of monsters and powerful opponents, but even this kind of treasure hunting...