Lin Ze's body moved, and suddenly appeared in front of the gate, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the relief above the gate, with a little force, with a jerky sound of opening the door, the door slowly opened.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ze wanted to raise his feet and walk inside.

It's just that before the person entered, looking through the crack in the door, an amazing scene appeared in front of Lin Ze.

I saw that inside the gate was a huge cloud bed, facing the gate high, and an old man in green clothes was sitting on it with a scroll in one hand and a beard in the other.

In the hall below, dozens of disciples sat cross-legged, listening intently, looking at the joyful look on their faces, and the appearance that they didn't dare to be distracted at all, as if there was something natural around, so that they didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Lin Ze's action of pushing open the door was like a naughty boy throwing a stone into a calm lake, which instantly broke the peace of this sermon diagram.

A wisp of breeze slowly penetrated through the crack in the door, bypassing the dozens of disciples, as if they were playing and wandering, and wrapped around the bodies of these disciples bit by bit, and then, the bodies of these disciples began to change drastically.

By the time Lin Ze found out, the breeze in the hall had already been dyed with a gray color.

Silks, wisps, starting from the top of the head and ending at the abdomen, as if peeling off the cocoon, dozens of lifelike disciples were reduced to ashes and dispersed little by little.

In an instant, the prosperity in the hall dissipated, and the glory was gone, except for the old man who preached on the cloud bed, still not moving, as if he did not notice that the seat was empty.

This change in this scene was not only seen by Lin Ze, but also by the others who followed him.

Seeing the bodies of those dozens of disciples disappear like this, everyone was silent for a while, and a touch of desolation rose in their inner breath.

This is a little bit of a way for everyone to empathize.

These people are obviously the disciples of the preacher above, but because of their strength, they all died in the end, so they guarded the preacher's side.

Thinking that he is now forty or fifty years old, and there are at most seventy or eighty years to live in the future, everyone was silent for a while.

Lin Ze didn't have such an sigh, because his lifespan was unlimited, but Lin Ze still had sympathy for these martial artists, so Lin Ze sighed in his heart.

After that, Lin Ze directly raised his feet and stepped over the threshold, passed through the gradually opening portal, bypassed the piles of gray-white dust on the ground, and walked to the preacher's cloud bed.

Looking closer, the old man in Tsing Yi who preached knew at a glance that he should be the owner of this cave, and his body was shriveled and thin, and he might only be able to reach Zhang Fan's shoulder when he stood up.

But standing in front of him, even the taller Lin Ze involuntarily ignored his figure in his heart, only feeling that the body in front of him was so tall, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

This is the bearing, the supreme bearing of a top powerhouse, even if he dies, the remaining bearing is not to be taken lightly.

Just like Lin Ze's feeling now, this thin body, in Lin Ze's eyes, was much stronger and more majestic than the red-haired giant ape in the previous plane seed world.

This is the so-called tiger is dead, but the aftermath is still there!

More than 500 years have passed, it stands to reason that the momentum on this person's body should have dissipated long ago, but he still exists, in this regard, Lin Ze guessed that this is because this old man's strength is extremely strong, so there will be such a powerful deterrent left.

"This person should have the strength above the foundation building period, otherwise, his body will not remain immortal, let alone such a powerful power. Lin Ze thought secretly in his heart.

Unlike Lin Ze, everyone's eyes did not linger on the remains of this old man, and the other colorful treasures in the hall instantly attracted their attention.

Especially behind the old man in Tsing Yi, a huge bronze mirror hangs there, and the silver moon shines on the mirror, which is cold and abnormal, sandwiched with the pure yellow of copper, and looks as beautiful as the moon of the full moon.

Even from a distance, Lin Ze and the others could still feel that behind this silver bronze mirror, the immeasurable Yin Spiritual Qi was constantly being extracted, faintly converging down to the ground through a mysterious channel, and then spreading throughout the entire cave.

Needless to say, everyone realized in their hearts that this bronze mirror must be the center of the entire cave, communicating with the volcanic leylines and transforming the fire aura into a treasure of yin aura.

Previously, Han Dong had said that the prohibition in this cave was connected to the volcanic veins deep underground and the endless magma ocean, and it had abundant and abnormal fire aura, so the prohibition of this cave could be said to be unbreakable.

It was only when the volcano in the underground erupted suddenly, and a large amount of fire aura began to leak and consume, which weakened most of the prohibition of this cave, so he was able to enter here.

The state of the silver bronze mirror in front of him now also confirmed his words.

On the silver bronze mirror, at first glance it looks round as one, so that the person who is looking at it gives birth to the full moon night, the feeling of the full moon standing in the starry sky, but as long as you come close to take a closer look, you can see that on the mirror, there is a trace of broken lines that are several times smaller than the hair, in these broken lines, a subtle yin aura continues to emanate outward, as if as long as you increase your strength, the entire silver bronze mirror will collapse.

Seeing this, the emotion of regret was extremely regretful, and instantly buried everyone's hearts.

Like this, a treasure that can communicate with the leyline volcanoes deep underground, the sea of magma, and the exotic treasures that last for more than five hundred years, I am afraid that they are not worse than those top-level sects, such as the Taiyi Sect, which have the fundamental inheritance of the immortal-level Xuan soldiers.

But now it's been ruined.

The broken lines on these mirrors naturally cannot be there for a long time, and it seems clear to the discerning person that these broken lines should have appeared recently, because there are still very new traces on them.

With these broken lines, this silver bronze mirror will not be able to bear it and collapse at some point, and there is no reason to hold on for hundreds of years.

Thinking about it, it should be because the power of the underground volcanic eruption that Han Dong said was too amazing, and it directly shook this ancestral treasure into this appearance.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising that this is the case, the Xuanyin Cave Mansion is directly above the underground volcano, so the so-called communication between the volcanic leylines and the sea of magma is actually like an extra vent.

When the volcano is calm, it is okay, it can absorb a large amount of fire aura here, whether it is an ordinary volcanic eruption, the formation prohibition of the Xuanyin Cave Mansion will absorb these eruptions of fire aura.

However, when faced with a once-in-a-millennium volcanic eruption, everything is different.

In such a once-in-a-millennium volcanic eruption, when the eruption occurs, this is the second volcanic magma vent.

In the face of nature's endless heavenly might, even if there is an immortal-level treasure in charge, but without the master's envoy, it is already a blessing to directly and passively bear the impact of the immeasurable power of fire in this way, and it is not broken in an instant.

From this, it can be seen how powerful the Venerable Master Xuanyin is.

Yes, in Lin Ze's opinion, this immortal-level bronze mirror should be the treasure left by the Master Xuanyin, as for whether the person in front of him is the Master Xuanyin or not, Lin Ze is not sure for the time being.

However, Lin Ze could be 100% sure that even if this person was not a Xuanyin Venerable, his relationship with the Xuanyin Venerable Master was definitely not ordinary, because Lin Ze could clearly feel the remnants of Xuanyin True Qi in his body.

Standing in front of this silver bronze mirror with countless broken lines, everyone couldn't help but subconsciously relax their breathing, for fear that their breathing would be a little bigger, like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, causing it to collapse instantly.

In that case, what kind of changes will occur in this cave mansion is not something they can imagine.

Everyone reluctantly took their eyes off the silver bronze mirror and turned to the old man in Tsing Yi.

There, there were a few things, clearly placed in front of them, more like a /// undressed beauty, firmly glued their gaze.

The first thing that came into sight was the book in the hand of the old man in Tsing Yi, this book was made of the skin of a brute beast, even after more than five hundred years of countless wind and frost, it still seemed that there was no trace of time, but there was a warm and jade-like luster constantly flashing.

Just by looking at it, you know that the value of this animal skin is definitely not ordinary.

In addition, there were two other things placed in front of the old man in Tsing Yi.

They were fist-sized, ice-blue balls.

This round ball continued to emit an ice-blue light, and there was a faint burst of powerful coercion on it, Lin Ze's sensitive sensing power seemed to see an extremely powerful ice fox, looking at him with cold eyes, which made Lin Ze's heart shiver.

The last one is a jade pendant with a unique shape that seems to be carved from a thousand years of jade, and it is also cold and pressing, which makes people unapproachable.

Books, ice-blue balls, and the cold Xuanyu pendant, these three things just kept their posture unchanged for ten thousand years, quietly appearing in front of everyone, so within reach, but these people, although their faces couldn't help but show obsessive or greedy looks, but no one dared to move.

None of these three treasures are ordinary things.

In their opinion, the value of everything is equivalent to the value of an immortal-level Xuan soldier.

What's worse is that there are only three things here, and there are sixteen of them here, so how to divide them is the biggest problem.