The light finally disappeared, as if the last memory of a silver-haired boy left in the world was completely denied by this cruel world, and the silver dust finally left them, completely away from them. Of the 21 of them, perhaps none of them will ever know the end of Snow White and the banker in distress.

The light was gone, and the hasty sunset in the western sky had put away the last lingering sunset, and hope, as if it were just like this light and this sunset, was far away from them for the last time, even forever.

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At the same time, Silver Dust had been wandering in the endless underground corridor for two days and two nights.

In two days, he scanned no less than 100 times with the hacker terminal, and found more than 30 secret doors, secret passages, storage compartments and various murderous traps guarded by [arrays]. In the past two days, he has looted (I don't know if it is expired) countless elixirs, tons of gold and silver treasures, and bundles of divine classics, but he has not even seen a decent weapon, not even a piece of cold iron, a corundum, a piece of Xuanyuan wood, and a demon beast bone, he is eagerly looking forward to getting a wind and thunder divine weapon, whether it is a super divine soldier, a flying divine soldier, or even an evil divine soldier, but he has not seen any ready-made treasures or even the shadow of treasure making materials.

There are only a large number of heavy ceramic bottles, which contain all kinds of anti-heaven pills that can instantly obtain the power of a jiazi, instantly change the physique, instantly expand the divine sense, instantly regenerate the internal organs, instantly live and die human flesh and bones, instantly treat all kinds of unbelievable gold and stone toxins, plant toxins, insect poison and snake venom, yin poison and death poison that can make chemistry professors vomit blood, and all kinds of anti-heaven pills that can almost alleviate the poison of conspiracy and tricks, as well as various pills, prescriptions, formation schemas, magic cheats, sword tricks, fists and feet, meditation and qi refining methods, and even all kinds of strange weapons casting, cultivation and use methods, as well as more poems and songs, silk and bamboo music scores, landscape travelogues, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, seal carvings, etc., and of course, tons of gold bricks and mountains of jewelry. The white pearl that was bigger than a ping pong ball, the silver dust directly picked up a basket, the melon-sized one without a trace of variegated green jade, there were several sacks, and even a box as big as a coffin, containing a whole piece of bloodstone a few feet square, not to mention carving a seal, so big, almost all of them could be used as stone pillars, and even, there was a whole piece, which was bigger than the fist of the guy in prison, and the whole body was so pure white that it was dazzling to the eyes, extremely round, and there were 10,800 identical triangular planes on the surface, and three diamonds that shimmered with countless amazing colored brilliance, each weighing several kilogramsAll of the above, if it weren't for Silver Dust's supreme power in the arcane space, I am afraid that he would have to call a thousand strong men to take them all away, and the value of this batch of treasures could be said to be unpleasant, and the two empires of the north and south could be directly bought! Even the tons of gold bars and silver bricks in Silver Dust's hands, the most worthless ones, could directly collapse the financial system of the Southern Empire if they were thrown out in half.

Silver Dust didn't believe it at all, this wealth was almost equal to all the wealth of some rich small colonial stars under the rule of Gabroyle's mages, if the Purple Blood Cult had so much wealth, they could directly overthrow the two empires.

And what made Silver Dust's scalp tingle even more was that he had just found an incredible number of porcelain bottles in a huge palace, which contained an unimaginably large number of precious medicines, which was simply twice as many as the other things Silver Dust had harvested combined. Judging by the pharmaceous attainments of silver dust, which is equivalent to the realm of the archmage, in order to make such an astonishing number of finished medicines, it is necessary to kill all the animals on an entire continent, cut down all the plants, and even catch all the breathing things in an ocean, collect medicinal materials in a way that is close to mass extinction, and then use the same level as the Gabrieuer civilization to produce such a large number of high-end pills, under the conditions of completely sterile, dust-free, molecular level constant temperature and constant pressure industrial technology, it is really a huge amount of high-grade pills that may not be able to be produced even if the entire colony star is squeezed dry。

These pills, all of them are finished products. Yinchen randomly selected a few samples and tested them, all of them are mild in medicinal properties, but the medicinal power is extremely huge, and it seems that there is no deterioration for some unknown reason, and the best drugs with intact medicinal properties are preserved. This was especially strange to Silver Dust.

Silver Dust didn't believe that this was a foundation that a sect like the Purple Blood God Sect could have, and he didn't even believe that this was an inventory that a country like the Southern Empire could have, at least Silver Dust knew that even if he slaughtered the people of the entire Wind Source Continent and cultivated them into living pills, he might not be able to match the huge amount of these medicines.

Only those magic cheats make Yinchen really feel that they are the collection of the Purple Blood Divine Sect, don't look at the huge number of those magic cheats, but the quality is not high, and most of them are incomplete, disordered, and even conflicting exercises are put together, those magic books, at a glance, I don't know where they came from, many pages are tattered, and there is even blood stains left on them from a hundred years ago, turning many handwriting into a blurred color.

Silver Dust casually flipped through a few beautifully bound magic books, and threw them all into the arcane space, those magic skills were very shallow, Silver Dust didn't even have any interest in converting them into spell models, but there were one or two books about alien weapons, which made Silver Dust feel strange, and took them out separately and hid them on his body, and took them out from time to time to look at them casually.

In the past two days, except for receiving the wealth of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, Yinchen has never seen anything that can move in this empty underground palace except for himself. Not a single person, not a single zombie, not a single puppet, not even a mouse, not a single bug, the entire underground palace was silent in the miserable white light emitted by the glowing stones, as quiet as death. In addition to discovering some of the treasures behind the Juyuan style and the Juyuan style, all that can be seen is the endless corridor.