Su Yang opened a box and was startled, inside were several white bones.

On closer inspection, it was not a human head, but the head of some kind of beast.

Time was urgent, and he didn't care so much, he opened all the other boxes, looked for things that might be used in the future, and put them all into the box of everything.

There are a lot of treasures in the box, and each one of them is enough to cause a sensation in the cultivation world when it is placed outside.

However, Su Yang is also unlucky enough, these rare treasures are almost useless to him.

It can't help him cultivate, he may carry it with him, and it will become a burden.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

After searching the house, immediately run to the room on the right. There are a few calligraphy and paintings hanging in this room, but unfortunately it is very old, and Su Yang's fingers are dipped and shattered into powder.

Su Yang was secretly speechless, whether this was an adventure or not.

The so-called adventure is that you can obtain some kind of top-notch exercises, or countless heavenly and earthly treasures, so that your cultivation can be taken to the next level.

But for Su Yang, these natural treasures are useless at all.

He was different from ordinary cultivators, and he didn't rely on his own efforts to cultivate at all, and of course, if he didn't work hard, he would never have a chance to break through.

But the important thing is that there are only a few that can make him break through his cultivation, and any other treasures, adventures and creations, etc., are completely useless.

It's like being on a desert island and never being able to leave, only to find out that this is a golden island, but what can you do with gold?

Where to flower?

So this gold can only be a scrap.

This is not a very sad thing for Su Yang.

He simply didn't care about these treasures, and only took the things that might be used by the people around him in the future, anyway, none of them here could be used by himself.

Moreover, the space of the box of all things is also limited, and it is impossible for him to take it all.

Even if it's a pity, I have to give up.

Su Yang was full of unhappiness and came to another room, which was also the last room.

The first thing that caught his eye was a seated corpse, and the second thing he saw was a column of pill shelves with hundreds of small porcelain bottles on it, and a column of ancient books on the side below.

Su Yang didn't wait to be happy, but he was surprised to find that those pill porcelain bottles were all empty, and only one bottle was still filled with pills, and he didn't know what it was for.

And the ancient books placed below are all exercises, the lowest are medium grade, and even the top grade has several copies.

Compared with the treasures of heaven and earth, it is obvious that the exercises are what practitioners need the most in their hearts, and they are also the most concerned about.

Su Yang could imagine that if those people who were fighting with the beast tide outside entered here and saw this, they would definitely fight to the death of the net.

Even if you have to discard all the heavenly and earthly treasures, you still have to get these exercises.

Maybe the only thing I have here for myself is these exercises.

The Star Grass was used by the Flying Immortal Shadow Mantis, and Su Yang could only benefit from it, but it didn't actually help him in any way in his cultivation.

Essence blood consumes his lifespan, not inhibits his cultivation.

But these exercises are different, even if Su Yang's cultivation can't break through, but cultivating a few more top-notch exercises is also an important means to save his life, and it can definitely play a role in the final comeback in battle.

But soon he was going to be disappointed again.

When I reached out to pick up the ancient books, I just touched them, and before I could pick them up, they were like flowing water, and all of them turned into powder.

Well, it's been too long, and these ancient books have all weathered.

It stands to reason that the paper on which the exercises are recorded has been processed by special means, and even if a hundred, thousand, or even ten thousand years have passed, it is impossible for them to be weathered to such a point.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Su Yang to get the imperial formula.

But the facts are in front of us, and these ancient books of the exercises have all become waste.

What Su Yang can be sure of is that these exercises are definitely not weathered because of the accumulation of time, there must be other reasons.

He had no choice but to turn his gaze to the seated corpse.

Because I don't know the number of years, I can only deduce from the situation of the corpse, and the time of this person's death must be at least a hundred years.

But the corpse was also empty, nothing.

Su Yang was full of disappointment, didn't the master leave anything for himself here, so what was he calling for to come over?

Those who do not believe in evil have searched again, but they have found nothing.

"Hell, shouldn't it? There must be something here, otherwise the master set up the Pulse Realm, could it just protect the heavenly treasures here?"

Su Yang didn't want to believe it.

But after thinking about it for a while, Su Yang was stunned.

Maybe what the Master left to himself are these heavenly treasures?

After all, Master had disappeared before his meridians were damaged, and he probably didn't know that he would become a waste in the future.

Even if a solution is found, Master doesn't know the situation.

If your meridians are not destroyed, the treasures here will indeed be useful to you, and they will be a huge wealth.

Thinking of this, Su Yang let out a long sigh.

I don't have the heart to look for it anymore.

Just as he turned around to leave, a light breeze suddenly blew, blowing Su Yang's hair and making him pause.

Reaching out to take off his mask, Su Yang looked at the room in surprise: "In this airtight place, where does the wind come from?"

I fumbled around the wall for a long time, but I still couldn't find where the wind came from.

Following the direction in which the wind was blowing, Su Yang's gaze turned to the seated corpse.

"Are you blowing on me?"

“......”

The corpse, of course, would not answer him.

Su Yang was also speechless and smashed his mouth, how could the corpse blow on him, it was really funny.

"No, this breath ......"

Su Yang's complexion changed suddenly, and there was a faint smell of a different kind of aura on this corpse, which was a unique aura that belonged to the Imperial Jue.

Then Su Yang's face suddenly turned white, and he said in horror: "Could it be that this dead man is Master?!"

"No, no, can't ......"

Su Yang hurriedly vetoed it again, muttering: "It's only been how many years since Master left him, and the time of this person's death is obviously more than a hundred years, how can it be Master." ”

I don't know what I thought, Su Yang immediately approached to check the corpse.

His face immediately became more solemn.

"He was killed by the Imperial Formula, so there is a faint Imperial Secret Qi on his body......"

"Did Master kill him?"

Su Yang seemed to have a premonition that there must be something in this, a big secret that he couldn't imagine.

And to this day, he doesn't understand what happened to his master's sudden departure.

But as you can imagine, Master must be doing something shocking.

But what it is, Su Yang didn't know anything.

Perhaps, from this corpse, Su Yang can learn a thing or two.

Staring at this corpse closely, Su Yang's face was extremely gloomy, gloomy and terrifying, and he felt that there was a black cloud enveloping him, so that he could not see anything.