The years have left traces here, and some of them are indelible.

For example, the glorious years, the glorious past, and the wonderful and dazzling strokes in history.

The sheer size of the former site of the Xiaoyao Sect is unimaginable, with magnificent palaces, exquisite pavilions, and a small stream that is still babbling until now.

The flow of aura here makes people feel refreshed, and the fresh medicinal fragrance also makes people stretch their muscles and bones, and this place is a completely opposite existence to Xiaoyao Valley.

There is an atmosphere of casual affinity everywhere in the valley, and fence medicine gardens can be seen everywhere.

But here, it is an authentic palace, magnificent buildings, solemn ornaments, and even the medicine field is strictly and neatly divided.

From the symmetrical and rigorous deployment, it is not difficult to see how this splendid palace has been carefully installed.

It is also easy to see that its owner must be a very strict and well-behaved person.

Brick by brick is a precise calculation, seamlessly connected.

Here, it is a perfect palace, so perfect that there will be no superfluous things for no reason, and there will be no lack of things for no reason.

The only regret of the perfect palace is that it is not the slightest bit angry.

The rigorous layout is not oppressive at all, but gives people a very stylish and dignified atmosphere.

The division and layout of one roof and one eaves are very regular.

"It's strange how the more I look here, the more I feel that the layout here is very similar to the formation." After walking separately from Yueyi Poria for a long time, Mo Kongjing suddenly faced the person beside him.

Because the old site of Xiaoyao Sect is too large. The four of them had no choice but to separate to find out where the place where the Ming Hong Formation was sealed.

It is said that the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect is really a strange woman, and she has also studied a lot in formations.

It was possible to set up the Liberation Formation thousands of miles away, and the things suppressed by the formation and the formation were not in the same place at all. But the fundamentals are connected.

This can effectively block those with bad intentions, even if they find the formation or even unlock the formation, they can't find the real hiding place of the artifact. On the contrary, even if you find the hiding place of the artifact and can't find the location of the formation, it will be in vain.

In such a situation, there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance of finding both the formation and the hiding place.

In addition to knowing everything about the secret affairs of the Xiaoyao Sect. Purely by luck, how many people in the world can do it?

"That's not wrong at all, some big sects are trying to deal with some emergencies. When building a sect, many complex formations are often hidden in it, so that when the disaster of annihilation comes, at least some people can be saved. Mu Yanran replied as a matter of course, and she was silent after discovering Mo Kongjing's thoughtful expression.

"For example, the blood feud between the sects. Another example is the demon invasion of Ah Jing a few decades ago. The world is really more dangerous than we imagined," she said with emotion after a moment.

"So what? Lonely knocks on immortality, if you want to get it, you will naturally lose it, and this road is difficult to walk. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently, but Mo Kongjing's steps were not slow at all, and after stepping on the stone steps leading to the other halls, she still did not hesitate.

"But I don't want to live forever. Isn't that lonely? Mu Yanran, who lowered her head, made it difficult to see her emotions, and the person in front of her had already walked away. And she deliberately lowered her voice.

From beginning to end, when their thinking and pursuit are not on the same line, can they really walk on the road to heaven together?

It's strange, why is the old site of Xiaoyao Sect so big, completely outrageous!

Mo Kongjing, who was depressed in his heart, had to stop and reflect on whether the direction and thinking route he took was biased, otherwise he couldn't see when the palace would come to an end.

What's more, a few of them don't even know where the artifact whirl is hidden, so going aimlessly like this is not a way after all.

"Ah Jing, why don't we speculate for ourselves, if it were you, where would you hide such an important thing?" Knowing that it was not a way to find it like this, Mu Yanran took the initiative to speak.

"If it's something as important as me, it's either above or below." Looking up at the sky, and then looking down at the ground, Mo Kongjing's natural appearance caused Mu Yanran to grasp a clue.

"That's right! It must not be a place that we can easily see, maybe in the sky, maybe in the ground! Mu Yanran's pupils emitted a fine light, and as soon as she paid attention, she immediately pulled the person next to her to turn around and go back at a very fast speed.

In her mind, there were a few places that she felt was wrong when she came.

In the huge site of the Xiaoyao Sect, since there is a pattern of formations, how can it not even have a dark grid?

Hey, hey, hey!

Don't go so fast! She really just said it casually-

However, Mu Yanran couldn't hear the cry in Mo Kongjing's heart at all, and under the expressionless face of the former and the excitement of the latter, the two stepped on a turning point - running back!

Oh my God, looking back at that long journey, there was a moment when she really felt that she had nothing to love.

The fact that a sect can be built like this is already a miracle in itself, okay!

Yun Moling, this woman, is still not human after all! The ruins and legends left behind alone make it feel like listening to myths!

"Ah Jing, Ah Jing! You're coming in! She waved her hand happily, looking at the spacious and rigorous incense hall, Mu Yanran's expression was extremely excited.

The incense hall in the old site of the Xiaoyao Sect did not place anything, and even the spirit tablets of the contemporary sect masters at that time were not placed.

It's right to think about it, the old site of the Xiaoyao Sect was only inhabited by the disciples of the generation of Patriarch Yun Moling, and how many elder sect masters in the future could only know from the oral accounts of the first generation of disciples that there was such a wonderful and magnificent place in the world.

There was nothing in the dimly lit incense hall except for a few oil lamps that seemed to never burn.

Pushing the door in, the first thing Mo Kongjing saw was the empty cedar wall in front of him.

It's really strange, how could someone with good looks use fir wood as a wall?

And in addition to the two curved outlines on it, the entire cedar wall is empty.

It's not that it's unsightly, it's too monotonous to say it's simple, it's the most obvious thing that people see at first sight when they walk in, but they feel that the most inconspicuous thing is it.

"Isn't this wall strange, let me tell you, I just knocked on it, and it's hollow." The expression was serious, and Mu Yanran's hands were naturally placed on the two arc outlines.

With a slight blend of hands, the two arcs that seemed to be fixed on them were really completely closed together and became one.

"Wait!" She hadn't finished her sentence yet, and a series of things in Mu Yanran's hands had already been done.

The stunned Mo Kongjing stood in place in a daze, but the sound of the cedar wall slowly opening was the sound.

Is there any mistake?

There is not even a hidden weapon or other protective measures?

That's too hasty, isn't it?

(To be continued.) )