In the treasure house, it should naturally be jeweled.

But unlike the jewels, it looks like a cold little empty house. Tang Qian even wondered if Lu Feng had brought them to the wrong place.

It was empty, and the walls of the house were nothing more than that, and there was an oil lamp in the middle of the whole room, burning and swaying slowly, as if there was only one thing in the whole house.

But Lu Feng was not surprised, and even felt very normal about Tang Qian's strangeness: "There are thousands of treasures in this treasure house, but you must find its 'traces' to appear, and if you don't do anything, this is just an empty room." ”

Tang Qian asked, "Space again?"

Lu Feng laughed, and the laughter came from the helmet very strangely, but he was indeed laughing: "That's right." Then he continued: "The traces of mana in the space here are traceable, if you can see and get it, it will be like fishing by the stream, the fish is hooked, and as soon as you pull this line, you can find the treasure." ”

Xia Yubing asked strangely: "If we can't see it, we can't do anything." ”

If you want to see all the clues in this house, you need a very high perception of mana and aura, as well as a terrifying ability to control, and it just so happens that Tang Qian has done both of these things well.

Tang Qian nodded while listening: "He at least knows very well that we won't." Because Tang Qian had already reached out and seemed to have pulled something, and then pulled out a sword, the sword looked like a good sword, and Tang Qian's other hand had already pulled more, Xia Yubing couldn't see it, but he could feel that there seemed to be a very large thing that was pulled by Tang Qian, but Tang Qian didn't move.

"I think someone might have taken a fancy to my methods, so if I look and find clues to what has been stolen - I now understand that you don't know what was stolen, because someone else has been found here, but if you move these hidden treasures easily, you will move those possible traces, right? ”

This time, Lu Feng nodded.

Tang Qian said: "That seems to be better to say." He actually poured the mana of his whole body into these thin threads that could connect the magic weapons and strange things around him, and the only effect of injecting all the mana into it was to light up the entire somewhat dim room, and then countless very slender silk threads radiated out in Tang Qian's hands, and each thread had a trace of very fine mana, glowing, heading towards the farthest part of the silk thread.

entered the darkness, but it illuminated the whole room, and unconsciously, the room became a little bigger, this kind of big is not the overall size, but in Tang Qian's countless mana stretched on the silk thread is constantly making the whole room bigger, the mana light is there, where it should be the wall, it will quietly retreat, there is a gap, the silk thread arrives, it retreats again, until it touches the thing where the silk thread itself is.

This extension is not only flat, but also high, and in an instant this small and empty house

The child suddenly became several times larger, and when Tang Qian's first wisp of mana came into contact with the first magic weapon, the entire room was illuminated by the light of the magic weapon, which is what this room itself should look like-

Then the room was lit up.

"Thirty-one things were lost. Tang Qian said suddenly, some of the silk threads extended to the end but did not touch anything, and the thin threads curled up as if they were about to droop weakly, which meant that if Tang Qian hadn't checked it like this, the invisible silk threads connected to the lost artifacts themselves would continue to be suspended, and there would be nothing unusual.

Tang Qian had already let a trace of mana above the thin line spew out, marking the location where the original magic weapon should be in midair.

"There are manuals for magic weapons, and I think we should be able to determine what these things are. Lu Feng thought that he would not dare to do this, and even if he injected mana into these thin threads, he would not be able to perceive all the missing parts, because in addition to these thirty-one thin threads, there were too many silk threads for him to see.

The jewels are really dazzling, and they can't be seen clearly at all.

It's getting brighter now.

Tang Qian frowned: "I don't think this matter is that simple, at least it shouldn't be a simple matter of checking what is missing." He whispered, "What is the most important component of the entire cliff pass?"

There may be many answers to this question, and Lu Feng can think of soldiers, monks, and several very famous names.

But Xia Yubing thought of the conversation between Tang Qian and Lu Feng at the beginning: "Space?"

Tang Qian also said: "That's right. ”

Now this treasure house is really like a treasure house, big, bright, and full of treasures, rare herbs, magic weapons, and some wooden cages containing books, as if they were afraid of running away.

And Tang Qian actually let go of his hand, so that the things connected by the silk threads were no longer bright. And he put his hands together, and his hands gathered out the few points of light he had just marked—the location of the lost magic weapon.

His hands kept flying, and those points of light kept combining, and then finally stopped: "It seems that this person is very confident, and his understanding of spells and space is terrifying-" Tang Qian's hand turned out to be two words-

"Under the city. ”

Is it a moat cliff, or is it the underground of this town-like place within the cliff?

No one knows, because it was left behind by the person who stole it.

Tang Qian frowned.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "It is worthy of Mr. Tang Qian, the Immortals have always respected you, it seems that we only need to follow this clue-" His words were not finished, because Tang Qian was already lying on the ground.

His whole body was clinging to the ground, strange, as if he was looking for something.

"There are no mana fluctuations, there are no traces, all that is connected is nothingness—I don't think your city lord will just randomly use the silk of the silk spider to decorate here, right?"

Qian's hand twisted slightly, and then grasped something intangible.

"The perennial silk basically doesn't break, and I can't see it, but if I put it here, even if I step on it, it will elongate, and I can barely feel the strength of a perennial silk, but the good news is that I looked for it carefully. ”

"Mr. Tang Qian......" Lu Feng had something to say, but he didn't have time to finish it.

Tang Qian's mana had already been placed on it and injected into it.

The invisible and seemingly insubstantial silk thread can be seen when lit up.

This thread is attached to the only oil lamp in the entire room.

The oil lamps burned as quietly as they had entered.

Tang Qian said softly: "I guess you want to tell me that this oil lamp is a heavy treasure, and what I want to know is not this matter." Tang Qian had already walked towards the lamp, and Lu Feng wanted to stop it, but Tang Qian's hand had already touched the oil lamp.

The lamp was not hot, it seemed to be very warm, but it contained a strange feeling, Tang Qian already understood the moment he touched it, so he naturally blew the flame of this low oil lamp.

There was a shadow under the lamp, and at this moment, the flickering flame stretched the shadow, and Tang Qian's feet, which were closest to the oil lamp, were also the first to be pulled into the darkness under the oil lamp, this was another layer of space, and Tang Qian and the three of them had already arrived in another place, a small room hidden under the oil lamp.

It's dark under the lights.

It's pitch black, but you can feel the rich aura.

Tang Qian reminded: "Xia Yubing, you are a monk now. ”

Xia Yubing waved a hand and released the mana, and he could vaguely see the surrounding scene, and what could be stored here was the real treasure of the cliff.

"If you want me to come and see here, you'd better tell me there is such a place, and don't let me find it myself. Tang Qian said very casually, and Lu Feng also ignited a ball of mana: "Naturally, it won't be like this." ”

Tang Qian didn't use his mana, his face was pale, like a ghost and a demon that could only exist in this darkness, his eyes were looking at his feet.

Xia Yubing followed Tang Qian's line of sight and looked at his feet.

This is a corpse, his eyes are protruding, it seems that he has been dead for a long time, but this person's figure, clothes, Tang Qian They have seen it, when they came in, they had never seen this person's face, he was very old, but the mask that was split next to him understood from Lu Feng's slightly trembling hand Tang Qian understood that he knew.

That's a bit stupid and naïve, but at this time, it's extremely weird to have a doll's mask during the New Year.

It was Mr. Fan who was the last to guard the door, but looking at it like this, on the one hand, he had been dead for a long time, and on the other hand, Tang Qian knew that it was absolutely impossible for this person to die when they entered here while they were in the upper room, because there was no movement, then the only possibility was that this person had already died here.

And who is it that let a few people in at the door?

This question came to the minds of all three almost at the same time.

"Oh, the old man was bumped into

The old man is dead, so the old man has to take action to let a few people see the old man's means when he is alive. This hoarse voice, a title for himself that was constantly mentioned, seemed to come from hell, and it was behind Xia Yubing.

Xia Yubing is very scared, but some people will be paralyzed to the ground when they are afraid, and even some of them may be difficult to control their feces and urine, but Xia Yubing is another kind, she chooses to draw the knife, and then turn around and stab.

She is not afraid, her hands are full of sweat, but this knife is naturally going to come out, because she is Xia Yubing, and because he has even gone through Yunzhou Xu.

But the knife didn't touch anything.

The black-clothed figure was like a ghost, formless and substantial, just like when he first appeared, dodging a knife, it should be time for him to make a move.

Tang Qian's sword had already been used at this time.

No one could describe the light in Tang Qian's eyes when this sword was issued, his sword could be very fast, even faster.

A sword came out, and there was silence all around, and the man seemed to have disappeared, hidden without a trace.

(End of chapter)