In the unfathomable underground world of the Sogo Sect.

When Wang Ran saw the plaque in front of him, his expression was slightly stunned.

The thirteenth floor of the blue sea?

What does that mean?

The thirteenth floor is not difficult to understand, when Wang Ran was in mid-air, he saw that there were thirteen palaces here, but what did this blue sea mean?

There seems to be nothing in the Wowo Sect that can be related to the word "blue sea", Wang Ran thought about it to no avail, so he simply gave up.

He moved, climbed the steps of this palace, and stood in front of the door of the first floor, Wang Ran just wanted to step in, but he felt that it was inappropriate, he was cautious, and did not dare to act rashly.

After thinking about it, he first picked up a piece of gravel from the ground and threw it in.

Slap, slap, slap......

The stone rolled out on the ground, and there was a sound, and Wang Ran saw that there was nothing unusual, so he stepped in with confidence.

The entire first floor was very large, Wang Ran looked around, saw that the door of a house was open, and stepped in.

"Ahem. ”

As soon as he stepped in, the dust in the sky came to his face, Wang Ran waved his hand vigorously, and then looked into the house.

It seemed to be a dwelling house, with a very simple set-up, a table and a pot of sake on it, but it was covered with a thick layer of dust and the spout was also blocked by cobwebs.

On the other side of the table, there is a single wooden bed, there is a quilt on the bed, stacked neatly, and on the wall above the quilt, there is a long sword, Wang Ran walked in and looked, the workmanship is very exquisite, and the scabbard is also painted with a turned up wave-shaped sign.

If it weren't for the dilapidated atmosphere everywhere, it would really look like it was inhabited.

After Wang Ran left this room, he walked like other rooms, most of them were furnished, and it seemed that the first floor was only for accommodation.

After that, Wang Ran continued to climb the stairs and stepped into the second floor.

The second floor is a little smaller than the first floor, but there is nothing of value left, and there is a smell of rot and dusty furniture.

Wang Ran had to continue to move forward, climbing all the way up, until he reached the seventh floor, there were some differences, such as the seventh floor, there was no room for accommodation, and the two halls in the north and south were both study houses.

Just like the Tao Dharma Hall of the Solipsist Sect, all kinds of Dao methods are piled up inside.

Wang Ran picked up a roll, blew the dust on it, and opened it to see that it was a three-star combat Dao method, called "Jiaying Finger".

It is said that this method was realized by a monk named Jia Ying, who condensed the power of his body on his fingertips, and when he pointed down, he could pierce through steel and shatter rock.

However, this Dao method is only three stars, although in the eyes of ordinary monks, it is already very strong, but for Wang Ran, who has already cultivated to the eight-star Dao method in the Qi Condensation Period, it is still too childish.

Brother Ran, I really don't like it!

casually threw this volume of Dao Law into the system's backpack, Wang Ran ignored it, and continued to rummage other Dao Methods.

In this seventh floor, although there are many Dao Fa, most of them are two-star and three-star level, and there are few four-star and five-star levels.

Wang Ran also understood that this palace buried deep underground should be a remnant of a relic from many years ago, maybe the people of the Sect don't know that there is such a place.

If it weren't for Wang Ran's systematic help, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find.

Although the level of these Dao methods is generally not high, Wang Ran still put them all away in line with the principle of not picking them up or throwing them away.

After harvesting the seventh floor, Wang Ran counted in his heart, there were about hundreds of Dao Methods, of which eighty percent were three-star and four-star.

However, this can be regarded as a windfall, so pack up and move on.

This time, after walking three floors in a row, there was no big gain, but it can be seen that the higher up the palace, the more magnificent the momentum becomes.

It wasn't until he reached the twelfth floor that Wang Ran's eyes lit up and his breath became short.

Because this place is actually used to store spiritual jade!

The twelfth floor is not wide, there is only one room, but inside, there is a small hillside as high as a mountain of spirit jade, because of the characteristics of the spirit jade, even after so many years, there is not a trace of dust on it, it looks shiny, very cute.

"Get rich! Lao Tzu is going to get rich!"

Wang Ran rubbed his palms excitedly, picked up a piece of spiritual jade and touched it in his hand, it was cold to the touch, very comfortable, and when he closed his eyes, he could still feel the pure aura contained in it.

These spirit jades are so pure, compared to ordinary spirit jade, I am afraid they are even more precious.

And this kind of spirit jade, there are hundreds of pieces piled up here, and they are allowed to be taken.

Wang Ran naturally didn't say a word, and directly put it all into the system's backpack with one move.

Ordinary monks all use storage bags, but Wang Ran is different, the backpack that comes with the system has a lot of space, which is enough to hold these items, saving a lot of money to buy a storage bag.

At this time, Wang Ran was already very satisfied, since entering this hidden inheritance, he first got a hundred Dao Methods, and now he has obtained a windfall, and the harvest has exceeded Wang Ran's initial expectations.

After looking around the twelfth floor again, and seeing that there was nothing missing, Wang Ran stepped up to the last floor of this place...... Thirteenth floor!

This is the highest temple in the ruins here, and it is also the smallest palace in area, if the thirteenth floor of the blue sea is a pyramid, then this is already the spire.

Although it is not very vast, there is only one large hall, but it is also very grand, the most exquisite and gorgeous.

The main hall is about 100 zhang high, look up, the dome is embellished with various colored orbs, show the light, the hall is extremely empty, there are various murals carved on the stone walls around it, and the contents of the murals are also rich and colorful.

Someone rose into the air, as if to compete with the sky.

Someone is fishing with a rod, as if they are feeling the avenue.

Someone galloped with a sword, as if he was going to split Kyushu.

These murals are complex and diverse, after Wang Ran stepped into this hall, the content on them seemed to come to life, Wang Ran only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the next moment, there was another world in his eyes.

I saw one person soaring into the air, a sword swinging out, the sword aura was invisible, killing thousands of miles away, and the other person shouted angrily, his body soared, his feet stepped on the river, and his hands tore the stars.

In addition to these two people, there are many other monks who are also exerting their own magical powers, fighting each other, and the whole world is full of blood, and the sea of blood is monstrous.

It's a battlefield!

Before Wang Ran could react, just after a glimpse of the tragic battle, these pictures all disappeared.

In front of me, the emptiness and silence of the previous time were restored again, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Wang Ran's heart was slightly shocked, and he stepped forward and walked to the depths of the hall.

Because he saw that in the air not far from the temple, there seemed to be something floating.

As his footsteps advanced, the thing became clearer and clearer in Wang Ran's eyes, until it was finally completely revealed.

And after seeing it clearly, Wang Ran's eyes widened, and his heart beat involuntarily.

In front of me, a huge brush as thick as a tree was quietly placed in mid-air.