Airplanes! Ling Zijie curled up in the corner, his consciousness entered the training space again, and in the dark corner, all the functions of his body were reduced to a minimum, even breathing.

At the entrance of the dungeon, Mo Ziyou led a group of people into the dungeon, Mo Ziyou was in the front, and after entering the dungeon, he glanced around, and turned the light into the depths of the dungeon.

The others did the same, as there was nothing special about the entrance except for a few corpses of spirits that had been trampled to death, and it was similar to the situation outside the entrance.

"Go inside and have a look." Mo Ziyou didn't look back, looked at the darkness in the depths of the dungeon, said a word to the people around him, and walked out first.

He always felt that there was something there, and it was a subtle sense, uncertain but real.

Along the way, the lights of the crowd illuminated almost all the surrounding places, but except for some signs of spirit activity, nothing was found, and it seemed to have little connection with the legendary ancient relics.

Could it be that this is just a mysterious place where spirits are imprisoned, and not some kind of relic? That's what everyone thinks right now.

They traveled very fast, and it didn't take long for them to come to the high platform, and everyone frowned when they looked at the corpses of the spirits scattered all over the high platform.

Judging from the way these spirits died, they should have been killed by a powerful electric current in an instant, but what was the reason why so many spirits were killed together? Who killed these spirits? What's the special reason for this?

"Brother Mo, look ......" Song Jiacheng took a few steps forward and came to Mo Ziyou's side, looking at the dead spirits around him and spoke softly.

Mo Ziyou's face was grim, and he saw that the corpses of these spirits did not have any change in expression like the others, "It should be a powerful thunder eagle." ”

"Thunder Eagle?" Song Jiacheng repeated, and then nodded, the only one who can cause such a scene is the Thunder Eagle who is known for thunder and lightning among the spirits, and looking at these dead spirits, this Thunder Eagle is indeed very powerful.

"But why did that Thunderhawk kill these spirits? Are they fighting over something here? An elite of the family behind Song Jiacheng frowned and spoke, he was still unwilling to accept that this was just a place to imprison spirits, hoping to find some treasures.

"I don't know." Mo Ziyou shook his head and looked at the stone platform in the middle.

The stone platform is not high, it is made of white marble, and some decorative patterns are carved on it, which is not special.

He didn't want to delve into the reason for the death of these spirits, the dungeon was wide open just now, maybe these were just a casual blow under the excitement of the thunder eagle, and it didn't mean anything, but the stone platform in the middle might be different.

Looking at Mo Ziyou's gaze, the others also focused their eyes on the stone platform in the middle, and they also noticed that in this underground palace, except for this stone platform, there was nothing special in other places.

"Could this be the eye of the formation?" Mo Shenglong took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to touch the cold stone platform, and his eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

"No, there is no formation here, and there is no aura emitted on this stone platform, so it can't be an array eye." Mozi said in a deep voice, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't understand the role of this stone platform.

"Look around and see if there's anything else you find." Mo Ziyou said a word, and jumped onto the stone platform lightly.

Hearing this, the others also began to spread out from the stone platform to investigate the surrounding situation, hoping to find something here, at least to find out the origin of the spirits.

Mozi jumped on the stone platform and found that the stone platform under his feet was very clean, and there was no dust at all, but there was nothing else to find, as if this stone platform was really just placed here as a decoration.

"It can't be nothing, it must be something taken from it." Mo Ziyou thought silently in his heart, and raised his eyes to look around, but no matter how he looked at it, there was no abnormal appearance here.

The same goes for the others, except for the corpses under the stone platform, nothing else has been found, as if this is really just a place where spirits are imprisoned.

But if that's really the case, it's too strange, the strength of those spirits is very strong, at least the powerful Thunder Eagle that Mo Ziyou speculated can completely rush out with its own ability, and it is impossible to be imprisoned here, but what is the power that imprisons them, why is there no discovery here?

Everyone was thinking about it, and they couldn't do anything, but they didn't have much time left, and the people of the ability group were coming.

Mo Ziyou jumped down from the stone platform, shook his head at the few people who came over and said, "Nothing has been found, what about you?" ”

Everyone shook their heads, Song Jiacheng raised his hand and looked at the time and looked at Mo Ziyou, Mo Ziyou understood what he meant, turned around and looked at the stone platform behind him and said, "Let's go back." ”

Ling Zijie realized a problem after entering the training space, the time here is different from the outside world, just now in order to let the body complete the fusion of those symbols, he has spent two years of inhuman life here, and now those people outside come in to investigate, how long do you want to stay here? Two more years? Five years? Or eight years?

Looking at Hatsune floating in front of him with a mysterious smile, Ling Zijie only felt that he must have let his head clamp the door just now.

"Well, can you give me a break before we start?" He smiled helplessly at Hatsune, "At least let me rest for two days." ”

With a smile on her face, Hatsune slapped the small leather whip in her hand in the palm of her hand one by one, and Ling Zijie was terrified.

"You just took me in without asking my opinion."

"Absolutely not next time, uh, no, I promise there will be no next time." Ling Zijie raised three fingers and swore an oath.

Hatsune circled around Ling Zijie, "In this case, it's not impossible to think about it, but you have to count when you speak." ”

"Definitely, it must count."

"Then give you a day's rest." Hatsune laughed and giggled away.

"Hey, it's only one day, can't you give a few more days?" Ling Zijie shouted, but there was no response from the silence around.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing." As soon as Ling Zijie finished speaking, the surrounding landscape suddenly changed.

The original metal walls disappeared and were replaced by a tropical coconut grove, and the metal floor became a patch of sand, and not far in front of his eyes, an endless blue sea appeared, and the breeze even brought a faint smell of sea.

"This ......" Ling Zijie looked at the changes in front of him and grew his mouth in surprise, accustomed to the various inhuman scenes that had changed before, and the scene like an oil painting that appeared now made him a little uncomfortable.

Hum, a large straw umbrella suddenly rose next to him, and a comfortable recliner appeared under the umbrella, and there were even tropical snacks and various drinks on the table next to the chaise longone, all these changes appeared out of thin air like magic, making the originally empty metal space turn into a beach in an instant.

"It would be nice to have a few more days of rest." Ling Zijie lay down on the recliner, took a sip of the wine on the table next to him, and stretched comfortably.