"The things of the ancient monks are a bit evil!Yuwen boy, I see that you like these rags so much, so I'll give it to you!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took this thing, put it into the storage bag, and then he swept his gaze, stepped forward unceremoniously, and put away the remains of the elephant puppet as usual.

However, when Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the two copper halberds that were a little deformed, he faintly felt that Tu Xin glanced at this thing twice, but then he retracted his gaze well.

Although this move was extremely secretive, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart was still in his heart.

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that these two halberds were probably a good thing, but the Slaughter Heart Ancestor still had to take the treasure by himself, so naturally he would not force himself to do so now because of a small loss!

But in this way, this Slaughtering Heart Ancestor may have one more reason to attack himself afterwards, and thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's vigilance in his heart increased by three points.

In this way, with the three True Master Stage cultivators acting together, although the puppets and prohibitions on this layer were more powerful, everyone still passed through this layer unscathed.

Then teleported to the next floor, and there were three people discussing something in a low voice, it was the Nine Dragons Emperor Baili Xuanji and his party of righteous monks.

Not far in front of them, there is a huge existence, a majestic and extremely tall stone platform, which is more than 100 zhang wide and about 30 zhang high. Directly in front of it, there is a stone staircase with hundreds of floors leading to the top of the platform.

The entire platform is made of a seemingly ordinary gray rock, and the outside is surrounded by a white light mask and steps.

But the strange thing is that the blue light in the mask is full, and the closer you get to the center of the high platform, the more the light shines, and the glow flows non-stop, so that people can't even look directly at it, and can't see what's wrong with the bottom there.

At the edge of the stone platform, a thick layer of frost was condensed, and the reflection of these ice was crystal clear. A beautiful anomaly that sets off the high platform.

"You're almost all about to recover your mana, right? Let's get moving! Although we borrowed the Creator Instrument to evade those puppet guards in advance this time, we won't have much time. After all, the overlord who hates the heavenly losses is also extremely sharp against those puppets. Baili Xuanji said in a deep voice in front of the stage.

"What Brother Baili said is true, let's take the treasure" The unprecepted master on the other side looked very approving, with some excitement in his eyes, while the woodcutter-like old man nodded silently and did not say anything.

Baili Xuanji didn't care about this when he saw this, he knew that although the black and thin old man was silent, the "Mu Ji Gong" he cultivated was not small, and his real strength was even above that of the unprecepted master.

It's just that although this person is from the right path, he has always practiced hard behind closed doors and rarely communicates with people, so he has developed such an indifferent appearance, Baili Xuanji smiled slightly, and then took the two of them to the light mask.

A thick purple qi flashed away, and the white light mask made a crisp sound. It was split a large mouth by Baili Xuanji with a sleeve of his hand, and several people took advantage of this opportunity to rush in, and soon Baili Xuanji and a few people disappeared in the blue light on the high platform.

The place where the mask had been torn back to its original state was restored, and the steps became quiet again.

After an unknown amount of time, Baili Xuanji and the others who entered the light mask never came out, but under this high platform, there were figures of hating Tianyao and Tu Xin.

"We've finally arrived at this damn place. Linglong Xiushi looked at the high platform in front of him, and said with excitement in his eyes.

"Let's see if Baili Xuanji and them have gone in to get the treasure. The hater said with a grin, his face full of impatience.

Linglong Xiushi chuckled and said, "Brother Hate, don't worry, according to the secret method of Brother Feng and me, Baili Xuanji and them have indeed advanced in a few hours. It hasn't come out yet, so we'll just wait here, because this staircase is also the only place where you can enter and exit this Hundred Treasure Terrace. ”

"It's really the only one, don't slip away from somewhere else, we're still waiting here stupidly!" said the Haters with a look of disbelief.

"Hehe! There is no problem with this! This white light mask is forbidden by the Tiangang Hood, except for this specially opened exit at the stairs, there is no way to pass through other places in a short time, let's rest here first, and then go in to see the situation. Ye Chunqiu said calmly with his beard twisted.

"Okay. Hearing this, he nodded faintly, and sat down cross-legged on the nearby steps.

Tu Xin Ancestor and the old man in Confucian shirts gathered together and talked in a low voice, Yuwen Zhouyuan saw all this in his eyes, and sneered in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest discoloration.

Of course, these demonic old monsters have a good idea, but those hundred miles of Xuanji are also scheming people at first glance, and if they don't go in now, maybe they are just like the minds of the righteous people.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head and looked around, but found that Yuanqiong was alone under the high platform not far away, looking at the white light mask, as if he was thinking about something.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression moved, this was a good opportunity to renegotiate with him, but he thought about it, this old demon was now related to the hater, and his value to him had decreased a lot. Most likely, this one is now the same as the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, and he is also fighting his idea of the Dark Beast Deqi Tamarin to take treasure.

Otherwise, how could the time to kill the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor be chosen after the treasure was taken.

Now that he took the initiative to come to the door, he would only let the other party see his weakness. The situation can only be worse, it seems that this way out still depends on your own planning!

Thinking about it like this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but shudder when he looked at Yuanqiong people and demons, and that Yuanqiong people and demons actually looked back and happened to see Yuwen Zhouyuan. Yuwen Zhouyuan cursed secretly in his heart, and immediately changed his calm look, and walked to the other side as if nothing happened.

Yuan Qiong stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan's back, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan surrounded the huge stone platform and slowly turned around the outside of the light mask.

Tu Xin Old Ancestor and the others thought to themselves that he would never be able to run away alone in the early days of a real person on this fifth floor, so they were also very relieved and let Yuwen Zhouyuan move freely nearby.

After a while, Yuwen Jooyuan slipped to the back of the high platform alone. Corresponding to the mask here is a tall bluestone wall.

There are some pictures of monsters and some runes carved on the wall, and there is nothing abnormal, such a wall Yuwen Zhouyuan has seen a lot in the center of this Star River Palace, and knows that there is a profound prohibition on it.

If you want to break through the wall and get out, even Tu Xin and other True Master Stage cultivators can't do it, so even if Yuwen Zhou Yuanming knows that the back of the wall is likely to be outside the center of the Star River Palace, there is nothing to do.

Yuwen Zhouyuan scolded the ancient monk who made the center of the Star River Palace as strong as a turtle shell, and slapped it on the stone wall in disappointment, and then turned around and wanted to go back.

With a muffled "bang", Yuwen Zhouyuan's back, which had already walked three or four steps, suddenly froze, and he slowly turned around, with a look of disbelief on his face.

If an ordinary monk had listened to the voice just now, he might not have paid attention to it and left early, after all, the voice sounded normal.

But how could Yuwen Zhouyuan be measured by an ordinary monk, as soon as the voice just now entered his ears, he could tell that the bluestone was not a solid thing.

Yuwen Juyuan couldn't believe it. In this kind of ancient monk's place full of profound prohibitions, there would be a mezzanine of things, Yuwen Zhouyuan really doubted his own judgment.

Yuwen Zhouyuan just groaned for a moment, and immediately walked back to the wall with dexterous steps, stretched out two fingers, and tapped them one by one near the few bluestones that he had just clapped his hands on.

As a result, when his finger tapped on the third bluestone, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart moved, and his eyes fell on this bluestone, where a blood-red monster with wings was carved.

Although the pattern of this beast is not exquisitely carved, it is lifelike, and the madness of this beast's furious and bloodthirsty madness is vividly expressed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan only took a cursory look at the pattern of this beast, and tapped the bluestone a few times again.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was finally pleasantly surprised to affirm that this bluestone was indeed a hollow interlayer, and there was something hidden in it.

Yuwen Zhouyuan did not act immediately, but carefully released his divine sense and searched the surroundings, making sure that Tu Xin Ancestor and other old monsters really did not monitor him, so he no longer hesitated to stretch out a finger, and the blue light flashed on it, and the sword light several inches long appeared on the fingertip uncertainly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan calmly drew a fist-sized circle on the bluestone with his sword, and then disappeared after a wave of his hand.

The other hand quickly touched the circle. Suddenly, a hole appeared on the bluestone.

Yuwen Juyuan knew that he didn't have much time, so he put his hand in without thinking. There wasn't much space inside, but after grabbing it indiscriminately, something was in his hand.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression moved, and he found that this thing was slender, round, and soft, as if it was a stick-like existence.

But when he withdrew his arm from the bluestone, he realized that it was an old yellowed scroll.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to unfold it with some surprise, but his face suddenly changed, and then he quickly put the scroll into his arms, and leaned against the bluestone wall in a flash, covering the exposed holes tightly, pretending to be resting.

As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's actions were completed, the gloomy voice of Tu Xin Ancestor sounded in his ears: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, come back quickly and go in for the teacher and the others." ”

After hearing this, as soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan and the other Slaughtering Heart Ancestor's divine consciousness disappeared from nearby, he immediately turned around and re-plugged the hole and restored it to its original state, and then walked towards the high platform as if nothing happened.

In front, the old demons were standing on the steps with a solemn expression, looking at the high platform, and the two of them were also doing the same thing.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced up in surprise, his face changed slightly, and he saw the blue light on the high platform, which was flickering like a dazzle, and there were faint reflections of a few rays of golden light in the shaking.

And the surrounding area of the stone terrace, after a short while, was also a few inches thicker, and it was only because of the white light mask that Yuwen Zhouyuan did not sense anything abnormal.