Walking closer, Chen Zifeng looked carefully, although this temple had collapsed, it could still be seen from the half of the temple that had not collapsed, it could still be seen that this was definitely the location of an ancient great sect. ≥ ≥ ≥ little ≥ said.

Step by step, Chen Zifeng cautiously walked forward, and every time he fell, Chen Zifeng would choose a fast open space, as much as possible not to step on the wreckage of the collapsed temple, just like this, Chen Zifeng slowly advanced, and slowly walked into the palace that had not collapsed.

Passing through the bronze gate that was only half left, Chen Zifeng walked into the temple, although it has not collapsed yet, but the traces left by the years are very obvious, it is obvious that even if this temple is not destroyed by external forces, it will sooner or later turn into dust in the years.

"It seems that there are no treasures and opportunities in this hall. After a careful search, Chen Zifeng looked at the hall with some disappointment, and with a slight condensation, Chen Zifeng walked to the other side of the hall, obviously there was either an exit or an entrance.

"Council Hall?" Chen Zifeng muttered, "No wonder there are no treasures in this hall. ”

Walking out of the main hall, looking back at the plaque that was half suspended in the air, but still firmly attached to the top of the temple door, the three big characters on it immediately solved the doubts in Chen Zifeng's heart, although the doubts in Chen Zifeng's heart had been solved, but his brows were deeply wrinkled.

"Where do you seem to have seen this word?" With a low groan in his heart, Chen Zifeng fell into deep thought, he didn't find any treasures in this hall, but these three words made Chen Zifeng catch something.

After Chen Zifeng stood like this for a while, his tightly knit brows eased, and at the same time, his face showed a hint of joy, but also mixed with a hint of surprise, he looked up at the three big characters on the plaque again, and said softly: "It seems that even if this ruins are not directly related to the Canggu Hall I saw at the bottom of the Divine Soul Pool, at least they are all buildings of the same era, and maybe they are still the buildings of a place." ”

As early as when Chen Zifeng was still in the Yuan Continent, there were 100,000 mountains. At that time, Chen Zifeng, who was only in the Golden Bird Realm, had just joined the Xuantian Gate not long ago, so he and Huang Tian went to the Divine Soul Pool in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains.

Just after entering the bottom of the Divine Soul Pool, Chen Zifeng saw a huge palace, the palace is called the 'Canggu Palace', the bluestone road, the bronze door, the bronze lock, Chen Zifeng was very impressed, especially the four ancient hieroglyphs of the 'Canggu Palace' are particularly profound.

Now I see the same words. Chen Zifeng couldn't help but associate the ruins here with the Canggu Palace, hoping to find something from it, but the left and right confirmed the conjecture, Chen Zifeng was finally able to determine that this ruins and the Canggu Hall were a period of architecture, as for whether it was a place, or whether it was necessarily related, Chen Zifeng could not be sure, at least Chen Zifeng at this moment could not be determined.

Organize your thoughts. Chen Zifeng left this hall with a step, the ruins here are huge, and if you don't find a treasure here, it doesn't mean that you can't find it anywhere else. Maybe if you continue to explore, you will really be able to find some relevant corroboration.

Leaving the council hall, Chen Zifeng then walked into an incomparably wide avenue, except for the avenue that was more than 100 zhang wide. On both sides of the reach, there are also stone altars arranged in an orderly manner and made of bluestones.

It can be seen from the style of these stone altars. These stone altars are supposed to be used to plant flowers and trees, but what caught Chen Zifeng's eyes at this moment was nothing else in the stone altars except for the lush weeds.

Looking forward along the avenue, at the end of the avenue, which was about two miles away, a large hall as dilapidated as the council hall towered there, obviously this avenue was connecting the two palaces, and the palace at the end of the avenue was Chen Zifeng's next destination.

Although it was only two miles of avenue, Chen Zifeng walked for an hour, for a Mahayana realm monk, this was slower than the speed of a turtle, even if the speed was so slow, and Chen Zifeng himself felt that it was still too fast.

An hour ago.

Chen Zifeng also wanted to skim the avenue directly, but when he was just about to rise up, this originally intact avenue suddenly became full of holes, or deep pits, or ravines to taste, or traces of irregularities.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Zifeng gave up the idea of passing by directly, but walked to the end of the avenue step by step, every trace passed, Chen Zifeng would observe carefully for a while, just like this, when Chen Zifeng walked to the end of the avenue, it was already an hour in the past.

One step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time.

The deep pits exude the aura of extraterrestrial meteorites descending to destroy everything, the ravines, exuding the aura of despair when a peerless sword is approaching, the traces of irregularity, exuding the aura of gloomy, vicious, fierce, or crazy.

Although these breaths are not so strong, it should be said that they are very weak, and some of them are even very weak, but Chen Zifeng, who has come step by step, knows in his heart that the masters who left this aura are all world-class.

Turning around and staring at this shattered avenue again, in addition to the deep shock in Chen Zifeng's heart, the rest was endless awe, no matter which trace on this avenue was not something that his current self could leave.

Especially the Dao aura emanating from this Dao trace, although the strength of these breaths is uneven, but in Chen Zifeng's eyes, this is a miracle, you must know that this deep-sea ruins appeared in the South China Sea of the Tianyuan Continent, it has been no less than 100,000 years, you can imagine how many years the ruins in the deep-sea ruins have existed.

But after so many years, because of the aftermath of the war, the traces of the battle left by that Dao at will can still release their breath even now, and even Chen Zifeng, a later interloper, has learned something from these battle traces.

Chen Zifeng himself can't tell this kind of thing, but he has a faint feeling that this kind of thing should be of some use to himself in the future, but what Chen Zifeng didn't expect was that when he understood how this ruin was formed and how the deep-sea ruins came to be, Chen Zifeng only then understood who left these traces, and what he felt from these traces was not just as simple as some uses.

Call!

Exhaling lightly and sorting out his thoughts, Chen Zifeng turned around and left this shattered avenue, crossed the end of the avenue, and stepped to the dilapidated palace at the end of the avenue.

"Dan Palace?" lightly reciting the two ancient hieroglyphs left above the hall and the plaque, Chen Zifeng hung a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, and his body was short, avoiding the wreckage of the rungs in front of the temple door and entering the temple. (To be continued......)