Compared to the drop of the three bosses, the skill points are undoubtedly more precious, Zhang Yang casually checked the drops, picked up a few bottles of potions and gold coins, and the rest, he was too lazy to pick up, the storage space is always insufficient, and he must learn to make trade-offs.

The leader died, the remaining little monsters, Zhang Yang had no intention of killing them at all, a wild howl scattered them, Zhang Yang continued to move forward, on the north wall, saw a wooden door, he walked over and opened it, two arrows shot over in an instant, and a little devil left hand bone stick right hand knife cut over, Zhang Yang kicked away the little devil, a few steps out, this is a corridor more than ten meters long, only the little devil and two white bone archers, Zhang Yang roared them, through the corridor. Five or six black rogers with long swords and shields in their hands surrounded them......

Three days later, after walking around the monastery, in the northernmost part of the monastery, he found the entrance to the first floor of the underground prison, a hall surrounded on all sides by iron gates, which had once imprisoned all the unbelievers and degenerates west of the Canduras Mountains, and had long since become a paradise of monster projections.

If you continue to cultivate, you need to go into the underground prison to find more boss monsters and leader monsters, but Zhang Yang did not enter, but instead walked around the entire monastery again, while walking, he compared the map of Taibu.

Two days later, Zhang Yang stopped. The location he was in now, on the Tebu map, showed that it was the east wall of a room, and he walked out of this room and entered the north wall of the other room, which was connected to the east wall just now, and this north wall was divided by the west wall of the other room, forming a small "medium" shaped room, and on the Tebu map, this room was not shown, but only three walls were drawn, which was a small protrusion similar to the emboss.

"Finally found it!" Zhang Yang went around the staggered room, went around in a big circle, and finally determined that this was the place he was looking for! A place of the unknown and adventures.

In the game, the monastery is a labyrinth of countless rooms connected in series or in parallel, most of which can be opened, and the entrance can be displayed on the game map, but sometimes, when the player enters the monastery, they will find some rooms that cannot be opened, on the map, these rooms also have no entrance signs, many players are passing by in a flash, after all, the monastery is only a primary map, but some players prefer to explore, they mess around such rooms, and finally find that the door murals carved on these rooms, It can be pushed open, and entering these rooms will often reveal some gold coins, scrolls, and equipment.

Through the connection between the game and reality, Zhang Yang deduced that the monastery of the Three Realms of the world should have such secret rooms, storing the wealth accumulated before the fall of the monastery, if these secret rooms have not been opened, if these secret rooms are no longer known, if ......

In the Rogge Martial Arts Competition, he did experience the power of gold coins, and the paladins who had been amplified by the angels were not the opponents of his gold coin flow, and if these riches still existed in the secret room, he could obtain them, it would definitely be another big improvement.

Around this zigzag-shaped room, Zhang Yang groped a little bit on the walls, these walls looked like the surroundings, they were all painted with murals, each of which was in an image similar to an arch, which was the symbol of the Supreme Heaven The Gate of Eternity, angels, of different shapes and postures, were presented in the Gate of Eternity.

Zhang Yang slowly groped, under the +3 lighting range attribute, he was a bright in front of him, the wall was delicate, at first glance it looked no different, he simply reached out and groped on it inch by inch, soon, the east wall was finished, nothing was found, the north wall was touched, and he didn't find it, he went around to the west wall, and still didn't find it, the west wall passed, that is, a wall below the Chinese character, dividing the entire south wall into two sections, Zhang Yang groped carefully, and finally, at the joint between the south wall and the wall, was an inverted long sword, just at the hilt, The ring at the end is a little inward, the ring is light gray, very dim, at first glance, it is a very normal decoration at the end of the hilt, many Western long swords, there will be such a ring on the hilt, used to hang some silk, ribbons or gold and silver chains, for decoration.

But Zhang Yang touched his hand, his index finger lightly wiped, the light gray on the surface of the ring disappeared, and it showed a bronze color, it turned out that the upper layer was covered with dust, he pressed his index finger hard to the center of the ring, but found that the wall did not move, and then the index finger groped in the ring, and then pulled out, the ring was actually out of the wall, pulled out a silver silk thread, Zhang Yang gently pulled the ring, the silk thread straightened, he pulled down, the silk thread slowly sank, until it could no longer be pulled lightly, Zhang Yang did not dare to pull hard, Afraid of tearing it up, at this moment, the wall suddenly changed, quickly from light gray, to the old wood color, a stone arch that was originally painted on the wall, turned into a wooden door, a wooden door that was no different from the door of other rooms.

Zhang Yang gently pushed, the wooden door opened, he walked in, the brilliance of the equipment on his body, instantly illuminated the space inside, it was a room of only about twenty square meters, and there was a quaint bookshelf inside, a huge iron box, and some wooden boxes stacked together.

"There really is!" Zhang Yang was overjoyed, stepped forward quickly, reached out and went to the bookshelf to take it, just put his hand on the bookshelf, but the bookshelf suddenly sank down, and then the whole turned into countless pieces of wood, falling to the ground, but it was thousands of years, it had already corroded the wooden bookshelf, and the books on it were all turned into shredded paper.

Wipe! Zhang Yang walked to the iron box and opened it, but there were glass bottles in the box, which were medicines of different colors, but none of them were known to Zhang Yang, he opened a bottle and looked at it, but it emitted a pungent smell, thousands of years, these medicines, have long lost their effectiveness.

No way?

Zhang Yang hurriedly opened the wooden boxes, but found that all the contents had turned into dust of time.

Well, he shrugged his shoulders freely, I was fortunate to lose my life, forget it, turned around to leave, but suddenly saw the wooden door on the wall, thinking of its previous magical changes, still a little unwilling, he walked to the bookshelf, flicked it with his foot a few times, and finally found a scroll that was rolled up and not damaged among the countless fragments, it was tied with a silver ribbon, it seemed to be made of unknown fur, and it was not destroyed for thousands of years.

What kind of reel is this? Zhang Yang picked it up gently.