Yang Lin walked towards the center of the ruins, he knew that the really important treasures would definitely be in the central area of the ruins, if the Taishang of those sects took away all the important treasures in the ruins of this immortal Ding Zhenren, they would definitely not bother to issue this mandatory sect task, and sent fifty foundation building disciples to this ruins to compete for treasures, after all, fifty foundation building disciples are not a minority for any of the eight major sects, and the mortality rate of foundation building disciples in the competition for relics and treasures is definitely high and terrifying.

Yang Lin walked to the center for two hours, and at this time he saw a palace-like building faintly appearing in front of him, Yang Lin knew that this was not an illusion, and the central area of the ruins was about to arrive.

Along the way, Yang Lin met several monks from other sects, probably thinking that Yang Lin was also rushing to the center and had no gain, so they didn't make a move on Yang Lin, and Yang Lin was also happy and idle, and did not take the initiative to attack other monks. In the last few days of this month, Yang Lin will definitely take the initiative to attack when he meets the monk, because the monk who can live to that time will definitely have a few treasures in the ruins.

The palace in the distance seemed to be huge, and Yang Lin had already seen it, but after walking for nearly an hour before reaching the gate of the palace, the closer he got to the palace, the more monks he met. But who of the monks in the foundation building period was a fool? None of them chose to fight the Fa, after all, there were not many monks who had treasures on their bodies now.

After nearly half an hour, Yang Lin finally arrived at the door of the palace, and as far as the eye could see, the entire palace was more than ten times larger than the Hall of Merit of the Luoxi Sect, because of the protection of the large array, the entire palace looked golden and brilliant, without a trace of dilapidation.

Yang Lin looked up, on the big plaque in front of the palace door, the dragon flying and the phoenix danced with the three big characters of "Xianding Palace", the palace was shrouded in a large array, and from time to time there was a trace of thunder flashing, it seemed that the hall was a little terrible, Yang Lin couldn't recognize what kind of big array this was, Xianding Zhenren had been away for I don't know how many years, this big array had not been abandoned, so this array was absolutely extraordinary. Yang Lin looked at the slightest flash of lightning from time to time, and did not venture into the main hall, and many monks were also sitting in front of the main hall, waiting for the first monk to try whether this large array was in danger, if there was no danger, all the monks would definitely rush in, and if there was danger, they would work together to break the big array.

"This is the thunder light array, the power is not too strong, but because it can protect a large range, it is an excellent formation to protect the palace, and even more absolutely this thunder light array can absorb the power of thunder and lightning in the sky to maintain itself, so it can generally run for a long time without manual maintenance, after the thunder and lightning in this thunder light array deal with the monks above Jindan, but they are familiar with the monks in the foundation building period, so those Yuan Ying, Jindan monks did not dare to go in, but sent you foundation building monks" Lao Jiu explained.

"It turns out that this big array won't attack the foundation building monks, no wonder the sect will send us foundation building monks" Yang Lin thought, but the rest of the monks didn't know this thunder light array, looking at the lightning flashing in the big array, none of them dared to enter the big array.

"Do you want to be this bird?" Yang Lin thought that if he entered the main hall, the rest of the monks would definitely follow him in if they saw that he was not in danger, but if it took time like this, the monks would still find that this big array was not in danger.

Yang Lin fell into contemplation for a while, he wanted to enter the ruins, but he didn't want others to follow, he was very distressed.

"Lao Jiu, what should I do, think of a way, I want to go in, and at the same time I can't let others see it" Yang Lin had no choice but to ask Lao Jiu for help.

"Stupid, think about what spell I taught you before you entered the ruins," Lao Jiu said.

"You taught me a secret escape technique called 'Blood Escape'," Yang Lin immediately remembered the secret technique of Blood Escape.

"Well, if the blood escape is used, you can escape to several miles in an instant, or even a dozen or dozens of miles away, if a powerful bloody monk uses it, it can even fly over a continent in an instant, you retreat a little and use the blood escape in a place that people can't see, and rush into the palace in an instant, so that others can't find out, it's really stupid!" Lao Jiu spared no effort to ridicule Yang Lin's IQ.

Yang Lin's eyes lit up after listening, yes, he directly entered the palace with the strength of these monks, and he couldn't find it at all with the strength of these monks, but he hadn't used it yet, and he would have to go to a place where no one was to experiment, and take a good grasp of the distance of the blood escape, don't be able to escape when the time comes, the latter will escape too far, then it will be a tragedy.

"Lao Jiu, you are so smart" Yang Lin praised, and after saying that, Yang Lin left the surroundings of the palace, and now he wants to find a place where no one is practicing blood escape.

Two hours later, "Damn, it's really uncomfortable after using this blood escape" Because the blood escape will consume the essence blood in the body, Yang Lin has a bit of a loss of qi and blood after practicing a few times, plus the speed of the blood escape is too fast, and the body will receive great damage in the rapid impact.

Yang Lin crossed his knees to recover his spiritual power, but the loss of qi and blood was not something that could be recovered in a while.

"Almost, my current cultivation is about a trace of essence blood for me to escape a distance of about a zhang, when I escape three miles away from the palace, I will not attract the attention of others, but to consume one-third of the essence blood of the whole body, I rely on, I have already consumed one-fifth of the essence blood now, and if I consume one-third more, will I die" Yang Lin found that he had to consume so much essence blood, and couldn't help but scold.

"You won't die, after you go in, you will consume half of the essence and blood in your body, although it will be very uncomfortable, but you will definitely not die" Lao Jiu's words were full of encouraging tones, but Yang Lin just felt that Lao Jiu had bad intentions, and definitely wanted to see how uncomfortable he looked.

Yang Lin gritted his teeth, "Fight! Go in early and take advantage of it early." Yang Lin encouraged himself.

Yang Lin walked to a place about three miles away from the Xianding Palace, and if he approached, he would be discovered by other monks, at this time, Yang Lin gathered one-third of the essence blood of his body, transported it between his legs, and drank "blood escape", and in an instant Yang Lin turned into a trace of afterimage, and the next second, Yang Lin appeared in the Xianding Palace.

"Vomit, it's so uncomfortable, I'm going to die" Losing half of the essence blood in his body made Yang Lin feel uncomfortable and was about to pass out, unlike pain, losing sperm and blood made people feel that their bodies were being drained.

After lying on the ground for a stick of incense, Yang Lin finally stood up slowly, "Lao Tzu, come in so desperately, don't let me down" Yang Lin silently looked at the Xianding Hall in front of him and said.

The thunder array covered Yang Lin's figure, and the monks outside didn't notice that someone had already entered, and they were still waiting for the "first" person to try to get in.

Yang Lin walked on the steps of the Xianding Palace, his steps were a little vain, this was the sequelae of excessive blood loss, dozens of steps Yang Lin climbed half a pillar of incense before he finished, and finally Yang Lin raised his feet and stepped into the Xianding Palace.

The first thing that caught Yang Lin's eyes was the dozens of futons in the main hall of the Dan Palace, "It seems that this Immortal Ding Zhenren received a lot of disciples back then, yes, there is no need for a person to live in such a big palace," Yang Lin said.

Yang Lin walked near the futon, and suddenly a trace of dark fragrance wafted into Yang Lin's nose, "This is the fragrance of requiem grass, these futons are made of requiem grass, sitting on it and cultivating can calm the mind and avoid going mad," Lao Jiu said.

"Yes, good things" Yang Lin praised, and put all the dozens of futons in the lobby into the storage bag, at this time there was nothing else in the lobby except for an incense burner, a portrait of a real person in Xianding.

Yang Lin walked to the side of the incense burner, opened the incense burner and saw that there was only some incense ash in the incense burner and nothing else, so Yang Lin still put the incense burner into the storage bag, and the goose plucking was definitely the best portrayal of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin walked to the portrait of Xianding Zhenren, the Xianding real person in the portrait is extraordinary, fluttering like an immortal, holding a three-foot sword, stepping on colorful clouds, holding a good look of an immortal, Yang Lin stretched out his evil hand, tore it for a long time, and found that this portrait was actually embedded in the wall, and asked Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu said that this is an ordinary portrait, Yang Lin let go of this portrait.

Yang Lin walked through the lobby and entered the back hall, the back of the hall is the cultivation place of the Xianding Zhenren, and there is also a place for the Xianding Zhenren to store some things that are not needed, after all, the most important magic weapons for the monks are to be put into the storage bag and carried with them.

Yang Lin walked for a while, and then saw a black futon, there are several shelves around the futon, it seems to be a place to stack things, Yang Lin approached and found that the aroma of this black futon is more fragrant than the dozens of futons in the hall, which makes people feel refreshed, "This futon is made of the most essential grass heart of requiem grass" Lao Jiu said.

Yang Lin didn't say a word, he directly grabbed the futon and stuffed it into the storage bag, and then Yang Lin looked at the shelves.

There are not many things on the shelves, it seems that Xianding Zhenren took a lot of things with him when he ascended, leaving only some things that he really didn't need here.

"Hey, Lao Jiu, you say, why didn't the disciples of Xianding Zhenren take these things?" Yang Lin suddenly remembered this question, "Hehe, do you think those disciples of Xianding Zhenren have lived better than Xianding Zhenren? When this Xianding Zhenren ascended, I am afraid that his disciples are almost dead, this is also a common phenomenon in the world of cultivating immortals, and the disciples can't live as the master" Lao Jiu said.

"Hey, if there are still a few disciples of Xianding Zhenren alive, these treasures will not be cheap for me" Yang Lin thought, Yang Lin walked to the side of the shelf and began to look at the treasures on the shelves one by one.

Yang Lin picked up a jade bottle, opened the jade bottle and smelled a faint fishy smell, "At this time, the saliva of the three-legged golden toad can repair the injuries on the soul, but these in this bottle are too far away, and the effect is not as good as fresh" After Lao Jiu finished speaking, Yang Lin received the jade bottle into the storage bag.

Yang Lin picked up a fan again, and as soon as he opened the fan, the landscape painted on it seemed to come to life and rush towards Yang Lin.