"Thank you, senior brother! The exercises in the jade slip are very suitable for junior sister. ”

Zhou Shan's eyes showed gratitude: "This kindness, junior sister will definitely remember it." ”

Meng Yang waved his hand and didn't care: "The exercises are divided into seven layers, and it seems that it is indeed good." ”

"As for human affection, junior sister doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Zhou Shan smiled and bowed at the next time: "Although the senior brother said it easily, the junior sister understands the preciousness of the exercises, not to mention the seventh layer, even if she breaks through the palace martial realm and experiences the Nine Directions Heaven Thunder Tribulation, she has full confidence, and her precious junior sister understands it in her heart." ”

Listening to what Zhou Shan said, Meng Yang couldn't help but think of the realm division of the monk in his heart.

"Chuwu, Gongwu, Juwu, Rongbo, Tianfetus, Zhenwu!"

As for what realm there is after Zhenwu, Meng Yang only shook his head self-deprecatingly.

Without thinking too much, he talked with Zhou Shan for a while, and then walked out of the last place outside the three-story attic.

The passage extends into a huge palace attic, lined with gigantic humanoid sculptures.

The sculpture is mighty and powerful, one every ten meters, and it is wearing black lacquer armor.

There was no end in sight to this long road, and as the two of them continued to move forward, they saw in the distance that there was a large overflowing hole above the top of the palace, and the black paint was incomparably black, without any brilliance at all, and it did not look eye-catching.

And this unremarkable hole is right on top of the broken spire of the palace.

After a little silence, Meng Yang and Zhou Shan stepped on the steps in front of the palace gate, walked up, pushed open the palace door, and as far as the eye could see, there was a huge groove.

There was nothing else on the recess, and the whole hall was likewise devoid of any decoration.

Meng Yang, who looked puzzled, walked up, and immediately felt a strange aura floating around the entire groove.

Under this breath, his expression suddenly stunned and surprised.

"Wait. ”

Ignoring Zhou Shan's puzzled gaze, Meng Yang walked around the groove, and was even more sure in his heart of what this extremely strange aura was.

Although there is only a trace of it, Meng Yang who has experienced it will never forget it.

This breath was the eroded aura of the years that permeated the surroundings of the Dao platform in order to obtain the white light beads.

But the groove that was surrounded by this breath did not have the slightest trace of the erosion of time, and he was shocked in his heart, so he hurriedly looked up, and saw a huge circular hole in his sight, flashing as soft light as water.

Meng Yang, who was squinting and frowning, withdrew his gaze and looked at the groove again, and couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

In Meng Yang's eyes, this groove, three meters long and one meter high, was like jade and stone, and when the spiritual sense probed, it was bounced back.

There should have been something on top of the blood tank, but the thing was gone, leaving only an empty blood tank.

"Could it be..."

Meng Yang, who had a deep moaning look in his eyes, thought for a long time, and thought of the booklet he had read at the bottom of the lake before, as well as the record of the coffin.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the huge circular gap on the blood trough again, and confirmed his guess even more, that was what was stored on this blood trough, it was the coffin that had changed and destroyed all the geographical environments of the Cave Secret Realm.

"I'm afraid there are no more treasures to look for here. ”

Saying this, Meng Yang raised his head and continued: "That cave entrance should be able to go out!"

After speaking, Meng Yang swept the entire hall, still finding nothing, and he was not delaying.

With his feet bent, the man flew like arrows towards the mouth of the cave.

Seeing that Meng Yang didn't have the slightest meaning of explanation, Zhou Shan didn't say much, shook off the distracting thoughts in her heart, and jumped up with Meng Yang.

As for what Shou Tiancheng is looking for in the ruins, I am afraid that it is either the coffin, or the blood-colored small sword in the three-story pavilion, or the scabbard in the Ten Broken Soul Sealing Dragon Martial Furnace.

But whether it is or not, there is no treasure in this ruins attic.

Although the strange jade used to make the blood trough was a treasure, Meng Yang did not dare to set foot in it.

Thinking of the key, Meng Yang hesitated for a long time before giving up, as for why he didn't tell Zhou Shan, he was afraid that he also had his considerations in it, after all, Zhou Shan knew him but didn't know each other, and it was unknown whether he would be his enemy in the future.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to let this seemingly quiet person, but know his secrets, get the treasure.

In Meng Yang's thoughts, the huge hole in the broken tower of the blood trough should be the big hand recorded in the booklet of the dead monk before.

When the big hand stretched out from the blood sun, he smashed through the stone rock, grabbed the coffin of the blood trough, pulled it into the blood sun and disappeared.

And this hole must have been made by the man's palm.

The radius of the entrance of the cave is three zhang, just thinking about Meng Yang's scalp is numb, such a huge palm is not at all something that a human monk can do, for the hidden things that happened in this palace thousands of years ago, Meng Yang did not dare to think about it even though he was curious.

Because knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.

As he approached, Meng Yang saw that there was a layer of light curtain around the entrance of the cave, and as he got closer and closer, there was a push pushing him.

After passing through this layer of light behind the curtain, the soft and cold unusually clean water instantly wet Meng Yang's entire clothes and hair.

The water was no longer like the muddy water at the bottom of the lake that had come in before, but it was clear and discerning.

Then Zhou Shan, who was out of the way, was suddenly stunned, and looked at the surrounding river in surprise.

The two glanced at each other, and then cast a spiritual shield to separate the river.

"Upstream..."

Squeezing the water on the body, it became lighter and lighter as Meng Yang and Zhou Shan continued to move upstream.

At this time, the two of them swam more than 100 meters down, and suddenly heard a roaring sound in their ears.

When Meng Yang, who was groaning, heard this roar, he knew that someone should be fighting.

After hesitating, Meng Yang looked up at the incomparably black sky, and immediately entered his mind and summoned the map of the jade slip.

When Meng Yang came out of his mind, his eyes flickered.

"I guessed right, this should be the Broken River, and our location is exactly the center of the river where the Four Cliffs and the Broken River meet. ”

"It's a pity that there are other places in the ruins that I haven't visited. ”

Meng Yang, who shook his head helplessly, looked at the broken river and said in a deep voice.

Then he turned his head and gave Zhou Shan a look.

Under the nod of the other party's heart, the two swallowed a spirit pill that restored their spiritual power, concealed their breath, and fled in the direction of the big battle.

When the two approached the place where the battle broke out, they opened the dense branches in front of them and saw two female cultivators in Taoist uniforms, fighting a middle-aged monk.

Under the scanning and observation of the spiritual sense, just when Meng Yang's calm gaze couldn't help but show a look of surprise, Zhou Shan's anxious and urgent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Senior sister, that person is my senior sister. ”