There is so much blood in a person's body, whether it is an ordinary person or a holy realm, the difference will not be too big, but the growth of strength is not only external, but the blood circulation in the body is also improved, in other words, the blood is just that, but it is lost, as long as it is not lost too much at one time, it will soon be able to recover.

Zhao Yun's blood was invalid, Shaoyang and the five of them took turns to bleed, controlling the amount of blood each time to a range without any negative effects, until the amount of blood paid by each person was almost equal to the amount of blood in the whole body, the blood sacrifice altar finally reached saturation, and the prohibition on the door of the stone hall disappeared, and it could be opened and entered normally.

Shaoyang touched the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, while ensuring the rapid recovery of the blood, the amount of blood each time was significantly less than at the beginning, and he might not be able to hold on if he couldn't open the door of the stone hall.

"Let's go, let's go in and see what treasure is inside. Shaoyang smiled and took the lead towards the gate of the stone hall, he wanted to be the first to enter, but Zhao Yun and they could not agree, although they had not encountered danger, but no one could guarantee that those ancestors would not think of setting a trap behind the gate of the stone hall, besides, tens of thousands of years have passed, anything can happen.

The weight of the stone hall gate is not light, but in front of the pathfinder Zhao Yun, it is almost the same, he just pushes a little harder, and the door opens in response, the creaking sound of the stone gate rubbing against the ground is numb, this is nothing, when the gap in the gate is opened, a yin wind hits from inside, making people feel a chill, and Shaoyang is startled.

After the door was completely opened, there was no abnormality, Shaoyang estimated that it was caused by the difference in internal and external air pressure, and then again, the prohibition outside the stone hall group was actually isolated from the air, and I don't know if there will be a lack of oxygen or some toxic gases inside.

"Zilong, wait before you go in. Shaoyang stopped Zhao Yun from stepping in, although Zhao Yun's strength was basically immune to lack of oxygen or poisonous gas, but it was always right to be careful.

What's more, the air inside is not good, and the chill just now is due to the disgusting smell blowing from inside.

Zhao Yun naturally had no objection, the moment he opened the door just now, he also frowned, who had always been unfazed, and from the faint smell that kept coming out of it, he could judge that the environment inside might not be too ideal, and he didn't want to rush into it.

After resting for a quarter of an hour, and recovering the energy lost by bloodletting, Shaoyang signaled Zhao Yun to lead the way, the spiritual sense in the stone hall group can be used, and within the scope of perception, the situation inside will be almost seen, and there is no danger, at least outside those stone halls, but they also didn't see the treasures, thinking that they were inside the stone halls.

After knowing the situation inside, before Zhao Yun entered, he first used wind magic to set off gusts of wind around his body, diluting the smell before he really stepped into the door, and Shaoyang and the others followed.

There was nothing to see outside the stone hall, Shaoyang and the others searched a little, but they didn't find a stone tablet or similar objects with information, so they had to walk towards the first stone hall at the main entrance.

Thinking of the situation outside, Zhao Yun didn't dare to touch the door of this stone hall, let Guo Jia go to the front, and studied the stone hall for a while.

"There is a prohibition on this stone hall, but it only serves as a reinforcement, and it will not be like the prohibition outside, you can enter it. Guo Jia gave everyone a reassuring look, and then asked Zhao Yun to continue to open the way.

Everything in this place is stone, and the door of this palace is no exception, and Guo Jia's small body can't be pushed at all, unless he tries it with magic, but he doesn't feel the need for it.

The door of this stone hall was several sizes smaller than the gate outside, and as soon as Zhao Yun pointed his finger, it was slowly pushed open, and this time without any hesitation, they entered the stone hall one after another.

As previously guessed, the treasure is indeed hidden in the stone hall, and the dazzling array of items in the hall makes Shaoyang sigh, there are a large number of grain blades piled up in this stone hall, Shaoyang can probably guess the ancestors' intentions to leave these things, leaving a way out for future generations, and it is not a problem to have the items in this stone hall to pull up an elite army of 100,000 people.

If those blades were not broken at the touch of a touch, or rusty, those grains would have rotted a long time ago, and it would have been better if they had become the smell that made Zhao Yun uncomfortable in the stone hall, but it was a pity that the years were not forgiving, tens of thousands of years have passed, and those things have lost their original value, and it is estimated that those ancestors did not think about leaving this treasure for tens of thousands of years later.

The entire stone hall is worthless, Shaoyang is quite unwilling to do this, although he knows that there is a stone hall behind, he still doesn't want to leave immediately, and he checks in the pile of blades, and Zhao Yun, who can't stand the food blame, burns it, and the burnt smell covers the fishy smell, and everyone's noses finally don't have to suffer anymore.

Most of the blades in the stone hall are ordinary goods, under the influence of the power of the years, most of them are blown into ashes by the wind, and some of the rest are rusty, each one has at least high-grade quality, Shaoyang is pinning his hopes on the fish that have slipped through the net, take it back to his subordinates or exchange it for some gold coins, at least there is a harvest.

Shaoyang picked up a long sword, originally Shaoyang didn't know what color it was, but now it looked green, which made people panic, and slashed at the ground casually, and it was broken into two with a click, and in the end it was just a sound.

He tried to look for the pleasing ones to see, most of them were like this, and in the end, only a few things were slightly complete, and they were just the past, and the expected things still made Shaoyang annoyed, and their role could only be taken back to Zheng Hun to see if they could be used to study the craftsmanship of tens of thousands of years ago.

"It's a pity that there are no holy artifacts here. Shaoyang complained in a low voice, more than 100,000 blades, none of them are of holy weapon quality, if there is really a holy weapon, Shaoyang may be able to get the first harvest.

When it comes to the quality of the holy weapon, not to mention anything else, the texture is a must, and it is still very likely to support it for tens of thousands of years, but it is a pity that this stone hall is estimated to be a grain depot and an arsenal.

After searching for a long time, Shaoyang and the others still couldn't find anything useful, so they had to put away the fragments and leave the stone hall.

In the entire stone hall group, there are dozens of large and small stone halls, Shaoyang doesn't believe it, every one of them has this situation, and in the end there is no gain at all, Shaoyang knows that he has no bottom in his heart, otherwise he would not comfort himself.

The area of the first stone hall is not small, although it is not as good as the largest ones, but this is a façade thing, the value inside is not low, the result is that after tens of thousands of years, it has become worthless, Shaoyang is worried, and among the remaining stone halls, there are a few that can retain the value completely.