"Boom ......"

The stone door was slowly pushed open with a dull sound.

The dust fell from above the palace, and some gravel rained down.

"There are traces of fighting!"

The three of them are all ordinary people, and although there are few traces left here that have been buried by time, they cannot escape their eyes.

"Hmm. ”

Madam Wang's eyes were contemplative, looking at the dilapidated houses and dark rooms in front of her, and said, "Even if this is not the core residence of the Yunhe Sect, it should be an important stronghold, and there must have been many disciples of the sect practicing here. ”

"If you can break into this place and kill everyone, you must be strong. ”

"Isn't that right?"

Si Dongwang shook his head and said, "Destroying a sect silently is not a trivial matter, and the outside formation has not been destroyed, and it doesn't look like an outsider did it. ”

Madam Wang frowned: "Daoyou mean that the situation here is because they are killing each other?"

"Who knows!"

Si Dongwang looked around: "I haven't heard that there are disciples in the Yunhe Sect who are spread outside, and I'm afraid no one knows about the events of the year." ”

"Da ......"

Zou Rui walked around, stopped in front of a long mirror as high as one zhang, flicked his fingers, and the mirror immediately rippled.

"Artifact?"

The eyes of the other two lit up, and they hurriedly leaned over, and Mrs. Wang said with excitement on her face: "The gods are obscure, and the grade of this mirror is probably not low." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zou Qian stretched out his hand and stroked the mirror.

This mirror is attached to the wall, the frame is an auspicious cloud crane pattern, beautiful, the mirror surface is smooth, the reflection of the figure eyebrows is clear, not to mention its function, just for viewing is more than enough.

"It has been refined, and it needs to be re-refined. ”

Si Dongwang entered the mana, shook his head with some regret, and stretched out his hand to clasp the mirror, but his face was stunned.

"Huh!"

"What's wrong?"

"Can't take it off!"

"Oh?"

Zou Rui stepped forward again, stretched out his hand and touched the mirror for a moment, and then spoke slowly: "This mirror is still a node of the formation, which is used to fix the formation, and it is blessed by the power of the formation, and it really can't be taken down by ordinary methods." ”

Mrs. Wang was slightly regretful: "Isn't there a way for Immortal Master Zou?"

"You can give it a try. ”

Zou Rui froze down, the mana in his body surged, turned into a glow, and fell from his palm towards the mirror mask.

"Buzz ......"

The mirror body trembled slightly, and there was a flow of light and shadow on the mirror surface, and a strange phantom could be faintly seen flashing.

"There is a response!"

Mrs. Wang's face was happy, but Si Dong looked at it, and her eyes showed doubts.

A moment later.

"Buzz ......"

In a flash of inspiration, the huge mirror surface had turned into the size of a palm, falling from Zou Rui's palm.

Zou Rui lifted the mirror with a satisfied face, and said with a smile: "This thing has more than one side, it should be a set of nine sides, and the other eight sides are hidden in other places in the Water Mansion." ”

"Zou Daoyou. ”

Si Dongwang suddenly spoke, and his voice was cautious: "How did you refine this thing?" As far as I know, although there are many treasure refining techniques in the world, even if you sacrifice and refine an ownerless thing, it will take a lot of time, and Daoist friends can refine this thing after just a while, isn't it normal?"

As soon as his voice fell, Mrs. Wang also raised her eyebrows, and looked at Zou Rui with a wary look.

"It should be that the owner of this thing has been dead for hundreds of years, and the mark left behind is too weak. ”

Zou Rui said with a smile: "The two of you don't know, the secret of refining treasures in Qishan Mountain is a must for sacrificial refining weapons. ”

"Really?"

Si Dongwang was still noncommittal: "But this thing seems to be a high-grade magic weapon, and it is also a complete set, and the Daoist friends practice so quickly, it is always a little unreasonable." ”

"Not bad!"

Mrs. Wang's face was also gloomy, and even her body was already glowing: "Unless...... , Zou Daoyou's cultivation is the same as the sacrifice of the predecessors of this thing!"

"Heh......"

Zou Qian sighed lightly, seeing that the two of them looked like great enemies, he had to shake his head lightly.

Both of them guessed correctly. ”

He stroked the mirror with one hand and said, "It is indeed the ethereal water and cloud trick of the Yunhe Sect that is cultivating below. ”

Si Dongwang pinched the sword trick in his hand and asked coldly, "So...... , did you already know that there was a water mansion here?"

"Two. ”

Zou Rui swept his eyes around and said slowly: "I don't think it's the time to say this, haven't you noticed?" ”

"Is there fog in here?"

"What?"

The two of them hurriedly turned their heads, only to realize that at some point around them, there was a thick mist pouring out of the ground, filling all directions.

Such an obvious thing, the two of them didn't realize it until Zou Rui reminded him.

Mrs. Wang's face was even more gloomy, and the alarm in her heart surged wildly: "What's going on?"

"There's just something coming out. ”

Zou Rui stood opposite the two of them, obviously separated from each other, but it was as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"As for what ...... is"

He smiled lightly, and looked at the two of them in the mirror in his hand: "You can take a look for yourself." ”

"Whoa......

A black shadow flashed, and then a scream sounded from the thick mist, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"That's right!"

Zou Qian's voice then slowly sounded: "I forgot to tell you that the Nine Doubts Mirror is not a high-grade magic weapon, but a ...... Superb!"

"Really, senpai?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go down and get what I'm doing, or the thing will wake up!"

"Yes, Senpai. ”

An unfamiliar voice rang out here.

............

The stacks here must have been magnificent and magnificent, and the spacious attic was large enough to put down a large library in Sun Heng's memory.

But now, the darkness after the fire is still there, but there are no shelves and books in the empty library.

Half of the collapsed walls were piled aside, and bits and pieces of jade and bamboo slips were scattered around.

Feng Yinping's soft lips blew lightly, and immediately a fresh breeze swirled out, sweeping every corner nearby.

"Crackling ......"

The breeze wrapped some miscellaneous items and piled them up into a hill one person high, which was full of cloth, jade tablets and other things that recorded words.

"Stuff is a lot. ”

Mingyu Daoren sighed lightly on the side: "It's a pity, I'm afraid there aren't many useful things, they are all fragments." ”

Sun Heng didn't look frustrated, and said: "If it can be retained under the influence of the spell, the materials used must be extraordinary." ”

"As long as it is in good condition, the things written on it will be absolutely extraordinary. ”

Mingyu Daoren nodded: "That's what I said!"

"But ......"

Sun Heng looked around and spoke slowly: "Judging from the structure of the house, there should be a secret room here." ”

"Oh?"

Feng Yinping's beautiful eyes lit up, and he immediately pinched his hands, and the spiritual light was like rippling water, and he didn't enter all directions.

However, the perception that came made her frown: "No!"

"Peng!"

Sun Heng stomped his feet suddenly, and a terrifying force immediately slammed into the thousands of square meters of land.

"Boom ......"

The earth trembled, and a wall suddenly cracked, revealing the eyes of three people in less than ten square meters of space.