The dark green ancient lantern was originally the source of weirdness and fear, but now it has become the only support of the three of them. The light of the fire shone out, forcing back and even melting away the darkness that spread from the next layer, so that the light seemed to them to no longer be green, but soft and soothing.

However, even if the darkness was disguised and forced to retreat, it did not really dissipate, and it was clearly visible that the thick darkness lingered around the edge of the stone staircase, and it seemed that as soon as the fire was extinguished or even weakened a little, it would pounce like a beast of predescent presence.

So this still made the three of them dare not take it lightly, and they surrounded the wooden table, cautiously guarded.

Nervous for a long time, the light of the ancient lamp never moved, as calm as the deep sea, so even if the surrounding darkness was always eyeing the tiger, it also made the three of them a little relieved. And it was this loose god that immediately made the eyes of the three of them lock on the wooden table, and in a moment all their faces were replaced in shock.

Because this seemingly ordinary decayed wooden table carrying ancient lamps is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

On the inconspicuous wooden table, there are mysterious lines engraved with many lines, which seem to be unrelated, but they are all one under a closer look. What's even more peculiar is that these patterns seem to come from the same source, but they can't find the source on closer inspection!

Such a strange and even weird situation immediately made Yan Chutian understand that these lines were really not simple, or it should be said that they were beyond his reach.

So even if he used his spiritual eye to observe, he still found nothing, at most, he vaguely noticed that the existence of these lines seemed to be the reason why the fire of the central ancient lamp was always burning, and more specifically, this ancient lamp was very likely to be ordinary, and it was these lines that were carved on the wooden table before the divine was born.

If this is the case, then these patterns are really amazing, and in that case, wouldn't it be impossible to replace an ancient lamp with an ordinary thing, and it can become extremely magical?

It's just that even if he had this kind of idea, Yan Chutian didn't dare to try, he didn't know if his idea was correct or not. Moreover, if the ancient lamp is extinguished, the darkness around you will definitely rush up, and you will not be killing yourself.

"These lines..."

Staring at the intricate lines on the wooden table, Qiu Yu also whispered in shock, her slightly open red lips showing the vibration in her heart. Even though she may not have thought of as much as Yan Chutian for a while, it was not much different.

Yan Chutian and Qiu Yu reacted greatly, but if it is said that the reaction is the most huge, it is the smoke and bamboo. I saw Yan Ningzhu staring at the lines on the wooden table, her white teeth clenched her red lips, and a little red oozing out faintly, but she still didn't know it.

It seems that her reaction to this pattern is different from the previous two.

Yan Ningzhu's abnormal reaction naturally attracted the attention of Yan Chutian and Li Qiuyu, and the two of them had a sensitive premonition, it seemed that Yan Ningzhu knew something, but this possibility was too ridiculous, even if they were from the heavenly realm, they didn't know anything about it, and what could she know from a small city in the mortal world?

staring at the pattern of the wooden table, Yan Ningzhu finally came back to her senses after a long time, but she didn't speak after she came back to her senses, but silently took out a wooden compass from her Qiankun bag.

The wooden compass has been tattered, and there are still many crooked and oblique marks on the plate, which you can tell at a glance that it is a child's reluctance.

Just glanced at the broken compass in Yan Ningzhu's hand, and then at the mysterious intricate lines on the wooden table, Yan Chutian and Qiu Yu's expressions became extremely unbelievable.

Even though the wooden compass is broken, many of the nicks have long been blurred, and it looks very naïve, but it is clearly visible that the rough marks are the same as the lines on the wooden table, as if they come from the same source!

Therefore, the two of them looked at Yan Ningzhu and became extremely shocked, they never thought that she would be able to take out such a thing.

And when the two of them looked at Yan Ningzhu, they also found that her emotions at this time were obviously a little wrong, which made them vaguely feel that the reason for it might be extremely complicated.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Ningzhu gradually reined in his emotions, raised his jade hand lightly, looked at the broken compass in his hand with beautiful eyes, and whispered softly, "This is what my father taught me to carve when I was a child..."

Yan Ningzhu's words were amazing, which made Yan Chutian's face shake and at the same time, he couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought in his heart, could it be that such a big stroke of this black tower was done by Yan Ningzhu's father?

It's just that Yan Chutian didn't have time to ask, so Yan Ningzhu continued to say softly, "My father taught me to carve this pattern, and he told me to remember it all the time, saying that it can not only protect me, but even if he disappears one day, I can borrow it to find him back." ”

"It's just that my father suddenly disappeared that year, and I carved countless compasses, but I didn't get him back. He said that this thing can protect me, but if I hadn't relied on the little cultivation talent I had over the years, I would have been worse off than dead!"

Yan Ningzhu's voice was slight, but anyone could hear that there was a deep resentment hidden in her words. How could Yan Chutian not understand this, his father disappeared suddenly, leaving him alone and struggling to survive, how could there be no resentment in his heart?

As an orphan, he once resented his biological father and mother so much, but as he gradually grew up, he experienced too much life and death, too much intrigues, and looked at these things away.

But it's also because of looking away, even if Yan Chutian's biological parents suddenly appear in front of him now, the fluctuations that may bring him are not as good as Qiu Yu or his master, Li Tianyun.

To get back to the point, even if she understands Yan Ningzhu, Yan Chutian can better understand what the reason for her father's departure must be. The fact that his father was able to know such strange patterns is the best proof of this.

Yan Chutian didn't choose to comfort Yan Ningzhu, because he was not an insider, so naturally he had no qualifications to intervene. The same is true of Qiu Yu's choice, the two can only wait quietly on the side, waiting for Yan Ningzhu's self-regulation.

Yan Ningzhu obviously didn't experience this kind of emotional fluctuation for the first time, and she quickly adjusted, and then a smile appeared on her pretty face, but no matter who could see it, this smile was full of reluctance.

"Alright, now we should be able to get out!"

Yan Ningzhu smiled reluctantly, raised his jade hand and moved between the complex lines of the wooden table, and wisps of spiritual power spread out from his white fingertips like quicksand, and when he fell into the lines, he surged along the traces.

"Click..."

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the corner of the wooden table, and when I looked at it, the originally flat wooden table actually cracked a breath, and a similar wooden sign appeared from it. It's just that this wooden card may be ordinary in the eyes of others, but in Yan Chutian's eyes, there is a deep shock, because this is exactly the same as the Xuanyang Sutra wooden card he got!