Chapter Twenty-Nine: Meditation in the Quiet Room, Watching the Paintings, Wandering in a Trance, and the Secret Realm is empty

The room is not big, with a table, a chair, a single bed, and a painting on the wall. Other than that, there is nothing else.

Ogawa stood at the door of the room, secretly looking inside. There really is no one!

Just like I said, the Ecstasy Sect has disappeared from this world for hundreds of thousands of years, and it should be the inheritance that has been broken, so the last guardian of the Maze Sect closed the sect and hid it in the space.

Of course, this is due to the fact that the Delusion Sect was a behemoth existence in the cultivation realm hundreds of thousands of years ago, and there were several immortals, so there was such a method.

In other words, if it is an ordinary sect, don't say that the inheritance is broken, even if it is a little declining, it will be bullied, and if the inheritance is not broken, it will be carved up.

Ogawa shouted twice, then walked into the house. According to Ogawa's words, if you say hello, it is not uninvited. Although it is a little self-deceptive, it will be much calmer in my heart.

"Since you're here, let's take a look!" Ogawa muttered to himself. Actually, what Ogawa meant was that since he came, let's see what he had to offer.

As soon as Xiaochuan entered the door, he smelled a faint fragrance, very faint, almost inaudible, but it did exist.

It was a familiar smell, and Ogawa couldn't remember when he had ever smelled it.

Soon, Ogawa's eyes were drawn to the paintings on the wall.

In the painting, a person stands sideways, looking like a teenager, opposite the boy is an ancient tree, and on the trunk of the ancient tree, a young girl sits upright. The girl's long silver hair poured down her shoulders like water.

It doesn't seem to be anything, and Ogawa plans to take a look at other places. A heartfelt call once again stopped Ogawa's footsteps.

The girl in the painting has long silver hair fluttering and dances in the wind. The tranquil face is like the first drop of dew in the early morning, holy, pure, crystalline, transparent, and there is an ethereal song in the ears, like a breeze blowing on the face, and like waves hitting the heart. The boy in the painting is crazy, and Xiaochuan is also crazy. In the painting, there is a line of delicate and beautiful handwriting, like an invisible pen in the air, writing. "Autumn moon frost, flowers are also hurt, thousands of years of thinking about people, two feelings forbear to forget each other. Even if Zhu'er still has intentions, no one can see it, and it is difficult to make makeup..."

"Y-Are you okay...", a dry, hesitant and guilt-filled voice came from Ogawa's mouth.

In the fairy world, outside the square, in Lengyu Villa, a silver-haired woman with a light veil on her face moved and woke up from her meditation.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, you painted this picture and put it here. Why are you here again today? Have you forgotten all of them? Have you seen everything I want to say to you? People don't know each other in person, and what are you looking for..."A crystal teardrop fell from the silver-haired woman's eyes, like the first dew condensed between heaven and earth, holy, pure, crystalline, and transparent...

The silver-haired woman stretched out a soft and white finger and flicked it slightly, a streamer flashed, and with another wave of her hand, the picture in front of her disappeared.

The silver-haired woman's eyes were closed and her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

With a flash of light in front of him, Xiao Chuan came back to his senses, and the painting in front of him was still hanging there quietly, with no handwriting or dewdrops.

It's just that Xiao Chuan has an extra jade plaque in his hand, half the size of his palm, milky white all over, round and smooth, with unknown patterns carved on it, and the word "dew" engraved on it.

Xiao Chuan held the jade and didn't know what was going on, he felt a slight itch on his face, and when he reached out to touch it, it was a tear that flowed from his eyes.

Xiao Chuan took the jade in his hand in his arms, walked out of the door, and wandered around without a goal.

I didn't see anyone along the way, and I didn't see anyone else. Xiao Chuan didn't see it, when he walked through a few places, the jade in his arms flashed brightly, and then these places, echoing with it, were also flashing brightly, and Xiao Chuan had no obstacles in and out.

If you are here, you will feel that there are many places here, and there are extremely powerful formations and extremely powerful prohibitions. It's just that Xiao Chuan is not hindered from wandering around because of the jade card he is carrying in his arms. In this way, Ogawa walked everywhere, everywhere he looked, and everywhere he went, it was breathtaking. Everywhere, almost made Xiao Chuan's eyes widen and fall out of his sockets.

Finally, Ogawa came to a place and stopped. From a distance, this is an extremely wide passage, and when Xiaochuan wanders, there is no difference between the passage passed, and when he approaches, the space in front of him shakes slightly, and a gate appears out of thin air, and on the wall on the right side of the gate, there are four big characters engraved "forbidden place".

"What the hell, the people of the Ecstasy Sect love to make a fool of themselves, people come over, and the gate appears, so what are you hiding it for, it's too much!" Xiao Chuan said to himself disapprovingly.

If the core figures of the Ecstasy Sect heard Xiao Chuan's words, they would definitely grab Xiao Chuan's collar, slap him wildly, and roar at him: "If it weren't for you kid, you have the forbidden token of my Ecstasy Sect on your body, and you wouldn't be able to find this 'forbidden place' for 10,000 years..."

At the same time that the "forbidden land" appeared in front of Xiao Chuan, the people who were still fighting outside heard a loud "rumbling" sound in their ears, and then the space here began to shake non-stop.

"What happened?"

"Is the space going to close!"

"I haven't gotten anything!"

The people had forgotten about the fight, and the people who had obtained the treasure had used their means to flee from this place, and some of the people who had not obtained the treasure were unwilling to look around in a hurry to see if there was anything else to take... However, the spatial changes were obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and the ruins space was instantly foggy, and there was no one on the other side. Using the divine sense has no effect, and it can't penetrate this fog at all.

Except for some people who have advanced cultivation and can stay calm, most people are in fear and panic.

"Are we never going to be able to get out again!" Many people almost collapsed on the spot at the thought that it might be another hundred years or more before the space reappeared in the outside world.

Someone bumped into the others in a panic and immediately fought again.

The fog was filled with blood, fear, and despair.

The fog didn't last long, and a moment later, the space shook violently again, and the fog gradually disappeared.

Once again, the crowd saw the outside world. The woods outside Maple Town, the small hills, and the thunder-scorched earth at the foot of the mountains.

"It's out, it's out!" soon the crowd realized. Momentary joy cannot be expressed in words.

"Where's my magic weapon, my newly obtained Xuantian Secret Record!"

"My Ancient Yuan Light Mirror..."

"My newly acquired Red Flame Flying Sword is gone!"

Treasures, exercises, elixirs, spars, etc. obtained from the ancient ruins... Everything is gone, only corpses strewn across the ground...

"Illusions, everything is illusions. We haven't stepped into the real, ancient ruins at all!"