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Obviously, more than an hour after she entered this Sword Pavilion, many more people had arrived.

This Sword Pavilion should be regarded as a core place of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and as more and more people arrive here, it is conceivable that the next battle and snatching here will be very tragic.

However, none of this has much to do with Yun Zimu.

She is not a greedy person, after coming to the Sword Pavilion, she not only got a short sword that was quite handy, but also gained two high-grade spirit swords and two medium spirit swords.

Such a receipt is already very rich, and there is no need for her to be insatiable.

Turning around, Yun Zimu walked towards the second floor, she was already planning to leave the Sword Pavilion, the place of right and wrong, and go to a deeper place in the ruins.

Thinking about the harvest of entering the Heavenly Sword Pavilion this time, Yun Zimu was satisfied, and at the same time, something sounded.

She looked like there was one thing she hadn't seen.

The footsteps of walking stopped, and Yun Zimu had an extra wooden round box in his hand.

The shape of the box is very ordinary, and there is a thick layer of ash on it, and at first glance, no one has touched it for a long time.

Holding the box in his hand and getting rid of the dust on it, Yun Zimu slowly opened it.

There was no dazzling light, and there was nothing surprising, what was in the box was something that confused Yun Zimu.

At that time, it was a rectangular thing, which looked like a box, with some strange patterns carved on it, and the words "Thousand Illusions" engraved on it.

A thousand illusions? What is this.

Yun Zimu didn't understand, and reached out to take the rectangular box in his hand.

Looking left and right, fiddling, Yun Zimu took the box and studied it for a while, still confused.

The box is still the same as it was at the beginning, nothing has changed, and there is nothing strange about it, as if it was just a quaint ornament.

Could it be that the thing I got from a battle with two high-level spirit masters at the risk of hard work is just an ornamental ornament?

Yun Zimu was puzzled in her heart.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, the ornaments are the ornaments, anyway, the harvest in the Sword Pavilion is enough in this day, and it doesn't matter if this is a treasure or not.

Without too much loss, and without being overly entangled, Yun Zimu, who didn't understand the research, simply put away this thing called Thousand Illusions and left the place with a step.

Out of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the entire Sword Pavilion was just as Yun Zimu had expected, there was chaos, and there were battles everywhere.

In this regard, Yun Zimu avoided it from afar, did not mix in it, and released his own momentum.

In this way, if she doesn't mess with others, ordinary people won't offend a spirit master-level cultivator.

In the entire Heavenly Sword Sect now, although cultivators at the spirit master level are very common, there are more cultivators below the spirit master level, and if a spirit master-level cultivator doesn't want to take the initiative to fight, no one will provoke them.

With no one to provoke, no one to participate in the chaos, and no search for any treasure, the speed of the journey is fast.

Not long after, Yun Zimu left the Sword Pavilion.

Go higher!

It has been a long time since I saw the dazzling glow in the mausoleum, to entered the ruins, and then searched all the way here.

The sky was bright and began to darken.

The glow shines, the fiery red sunset gradually sets, just shining on the road of Yun Zimu's advance, the glow red color permeates the mountain paths, the glorious palace, and paints a beautiful scene.

Yun Zimu was in it, and the whole person seemed to be walking in a painting.

Unfortunately, this scene did not last long before disappearing.

Winter nights are coming fast!

The light is gone, the darkness is coming!

The silver light was falling, night was falling, the weather was rapidly cooling, and the cold wind was howling, making the world cold.

Yun Zimu walked on the night road, her steps were light and agile like a ghost.

Yun Zimu is very familiar with the night, and she also likes the tranquility of the night, so for her, in a place like the ruins, which may be dangerous everywhere, there is no difference between day and night.

The darkness did not have any impact on Yun Zimu, on the contrary, this environment would make her move more freely.

It had been several hours since he left the Sword Pavilion, and during this time, Yun Zimu had not been in a hurry.

Her main time was spent looking for Yun Mulin and the three of them.

From the place before the Sword Pavilion, when she was deeper, she searched, but unfortunately the result was very bad.

During this period, she did not meet anyone.

This made Yun Zimu very depressed and worried, and some doubted that Yun Mulin and the three of them had entered this ruin, or what accident happened in this ruin?

She began to speculate, but in the absence of clues, these suspicions were not confirmed.

In the end, she could only give up looking for it, and secretly comforted herself, she was just unlucky, and it happened that the three of them were staggered every time.

Under the cover of night, it would be much more difficult to find someone, and Yun Zimu did not continue.

She began to continue her journey deeper into the ruins.

An hour later, Yun Zimu once again encountered a place that she was very interested in, the Medicine Pavilion.

As a healer, a person who likes to study medicines and pills very much, seeing this kind of place in the ruins will make Yun Zimu's eyes shine.

However, she did not lose her mind and blindly rushed forward to search.

Elixirs, elixirs, these things, as long as they are rare treasures, have always been very popular in the Tianyun Continent, and the prices are very high.

Therefore, the medicine pavilion in the ruins must also be a place that can gather people and cause fights.

And the truth is not wrong at all, she has been delayed for a lot of time because of the search for people, and just came to this medicine pavilion, she heard the sound of fighting and fighting inside, which kept echoing in the night sky.

Entering the scope of the medicine pavilion base, under the illumination of the silver moon, in Yun Zimu's sight, a series of gray figures, flashed around her from time to time, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

These figures are not coming at her, they are looking for treasures in the houses and attics of this medicine pavilion.

There are a lot of figures, most of them are some spirit masters, spirit level cultivators, and even she is vaguely aware of a spirit disciple cultivator? Naturally, there are spirit masters, but there are very few.

This made Yun Zimu wonder in her heart!

Can a spiritual disciple, a spiritual level cultivator, also pass through the path of death?

Yun Zimu was puzzled by this, and at the same time, she also thought that when she was looking for Yun Mulin and the three of them before, she also met many people along the way.

At that time, she thought it was because the people on the periphery of the ruins were basically pouring into the depths, so she didn't think much about it.

And now it seems that this is not as simple as a large number of people from the periphery of the ruins pouring into the depths, during the time she was concentrating on looking for Yun Mulin and the others, something must have happened that she didn't know.

Without thinking too much, Yun Zimu walked directly towards the place where the fighting was loudest in this medicine pavilion.

The medicine pavilion has been seized by someone, and there are so many people around looking for those hidden and treasured places.

In this case, she wants to find some good things safely, and the opportunity to make a fortune is gone.

Now, if she wants to make a difference, the best thing to do is to go to the liveliest part of the place.

Where, there must be something good.

As for whether to snatch it or not, whether to participate in that kind of scuffle, it seems that the situation depends.

Following the voice, it didn't take long for a huge palace of grandeur and splendor to appear in front of her.

The bright lights flickered, and the milky white halo of the night pearl illuminated the entire darkness, making the temple in the dark night brighter.

Standing outside the hall, through those bright lights, she saw black shadows flickering, and the sound of fighting and killing resounded throughout the world.

In the Medicine Pavilion, this is the largest battlefield.

Not stepping into it easily, Yun Zimu slowed down after coming to this wide hall, wanting to find out why the people here were fighting.

Fighting for what.

When she stepped into the temple, it also meant that she was involved in the battle.

There were red-eyed people around her who attacked her, and Yun Zimu dodged past, avoiding without fighting.

This kind of meaningless fight, she is too lazy to waste her energy and physical strength.

Unlike the outside, the people in this hall have many cultivators at the spirit master level, and they are the main fighters.

Being on such a battlefield, Yun Zimu was not in a hurry, her ghostly figure flickered again and again, relying on her speed advantage that few people at the spirit master level could match, and kept moving towards the palace.

Along the way, she doesn't fight anyone, and even if others take the initiative to stop her, she only defends or transforms to withstand attacks.

A few minutes later, Yun Zimu passed through the outside of the hall and reached the depths.

And the deeper she went, the smaller the number of people, but the per capita cultivation was getting higher and higher, and the people she met became more and more powerful.

In a wide hall, more than a dozen spirit master-level cultivators were fighting, and Yun Zimu stopped outside the hall.

The battle was divided into three waves, two waves of three people besieging one, and a wave of five people besieging two.

The scuffle of more than a dozen spirit masters, the fierce battle situation, coupled with the huge Dan furnace in the hall, and a secret door on the wall that had been opened, Yun Zimu saw this, and knew it in his heart.

The good things here have been obtained, and now is the final moment of scramble.

It seems that she is not too late.

More than a dozen spirit masters were fighting, such a battle, if it was in normal times, without knowing what good things were there, Yun Zimu would definitely not participate in it.

But at this moment, after seeing the scuffle, she shot directly towards a battle circle.

Because, in the midst of that scuffle, she saw an unexpected acquaintance.

The fiery red short sword appeared in his hand, and Yun Zimu, who was flying towards a four-person battle circle, had already taken the lead in cutting through the void and shooting towards the besiegers.

The hazy light was wrapped in a fiery red sword ray, and the void rippled, instantly attracting the attention of the three besieging people.

For this sudden surprise attack, although the three people who were about to take down the opponent were furious, they had to separate one of them to intercept it, and the other two continued to besiege.

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