When Yang Zhao and Xiaobai entered that passage, they were indeed surprised.

At this moment, he was walking along a spiraling bluestone staircase in surprise, step by step towards a high place, his face full of surprise.

Soon after entering the passage of his choice at random, a series of bluestone stairs appeared in front of him, and after walking for a full meal, there was still no sign of the end.

Yang Zhao's curiosity was aroused, could it be that this attic was built at such a high place?

Holding the doubts in his heart, Yang Zhao calmed down and walked along the steps, climbing little by little unhurriedly.

After walking up for about 100 zhang, Yang Zhao finally saw a bright light, and suddenly sped up his pace. Sure enough, after turning a corner, an ordinary square exit was in front of you.

Looking out faintly along the exit, the scene outside made Yang Zhao's expression move, and he hurriedly pulled Xiaobai and strode over.

The dark yellow sky, the gray mist, the absence of blue sky and red sun, all of them are obscure colors.

It's an unfathomable, cylindrical space.

At first glance, it seems to be very narrow, surrounded by a thick fog that makes it impossible to see through.

The small area with a radius of nearly 1,000 zhang allows Yang Zhao to see this place at a glance.

He was standing like a window in the fog wall.

In front of it, there is a long white jade bridge about dozens of zhang long, which floats high in the air out of thin air.

This bridge is delicate and abnormal, carving dragons and phoenixes. One end leads to a square exit, and the other leads to a quadrangular pavilion floating in the middle of the space.

This pavilion is more than 30 zhang high. Divided into two layers, the whole body is carved with beautiful jade, shining in the void, just like the Qiongtai Immortal Palace.

And above the entrance of the pavilion, there is a golden plaque, on which are written three small ancient characters - "Baoxian Pavilion".

Yang Zhao didn't rush to step on the long bridge with Xiaobai, but took a closer look at the pavilion.

Although this pavilion is not large, the astonishing aura fluctuations emitted from it are unfathomable, and there is a faint white fluorescence that envelops the pavilion inside, and it seems that an extremely powerful forbidden formation has been laid here.

Yang Zhao finally moved.

He nodded to Xiaobai. Then the two slowly stepped onto the jade bridge. Step by step, he walked towards the Baoguang Pavilion.

When he walked to the center of the Jade Bridge, Yang Zhao couldn't help but tilt his head and glanced at the bottom of the Jade Bridge.

It's like an abyss, and you can't see the bottom at all. Only faint blacks can be seen.

It's chilling!

Yang Zhao was bold. I still feel my heart shake under this look. I feel dizzy.

After staring at the discomfort in his heart for a moment, he still withdrew his gaze without finding anything.

Although his divine sense is powerful, it is impossible to detect such a profound Cheng dù.

Then Yang Zhao walked directly to the attic without hesitation.

After getting closer to the attic. It shows its tall and majestic, at least three or four times the size of ordinary pavilions.

The entrance to the pavilion is a semicircular arch, two feet high, and a yellow curtain seals the arch.

When Yang Zhao arrived at the door, he looked at the light curtain.

Tilting his head slightly and thinking about it, the purple light flashed in his hand, and a sword light with a length appeared in his hand.

Yang Zhao tapped his finger lightly, and the purple sword light gently poked at the light curtain.

The ripples rippled, and the sword light was lightly inserted into it, without the slightest obstacle.

This situation surprised Yang Zhao a little, but then he put away the purple sword light and stretched his arm into it as well.

It's a little cool, as if it's wrapped in a mass of liquid.

"Brother Zhao, it's so strange here!" Xiao Bai touched his tail and put it into the light mask.

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Then let's go in!"

His figure jumped forward without hesitation, and the two of them disappeared instantly through the light curtain.

But behind the arch, Yang Zhao, who was standing in the attic, was stunned.

In front of him, rows of round jade platforms with a height of several feet appeared in front of him, these jade platforms were of different sizes, made of white crystal jade, densely distributed in front of Yang Zhao.

There is light flashing on the stone platform, and semicircular light masks of different colors are buckled upside down on the table, and there seems to be something stored inside.

Yang Zhao's eyes shrank slightly, revealing a hint of excitement.

As soon as he saw the words "Baoxian Pavilion", he had already guessed that he was likely to have hit the big luck, and this pavilion had ancient treasures.

However, now this pavilion is empty, and it seems that the people who walked this passage before have either already selected the ancient treasure and been moved, or they have reached the second floor.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao took a closer look at these jade platforms, and sure enough, he found that there were some jade platforms that did not have the semi-circular ground light cover, but looked empty.

As for the staircase to the second floor?

Yang Zhao wondered in his heart. After scanning around, I didn't find anything!

"Xiaobai, let's take a few laps here first!" Yang Zhao was stunned and said to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai was also curious, and after the two searched for it several times, their eyes fell on a jade platform with a special point.

This jade platform is at the back of a one-story pavilion, lonely and single, extremely flat. Surrounded by esoteric and obscure rune marks.

Yang Zhao's eyes only turned around a few times before he judged that this was a simple teleportation array with a strange shape based on his formation science.

After taking a deep look, he withdrew his gaze and slowly walked along the rows of jade platforms, browsing the ancient treasures on the jade platforms.

As he looked at them one by one, Yang Zhao's eyebrows furrowed.

"These ancient treasures are a little too inferior, aren't they?"

After only looking at dozens of jade platforms, Yang Zhao completely lost interest. He stood there with his arms folded and muttered, a look of doubt on his face.

The things on these jade platforms really live up to the name of "ancient treasures", and each one is either a long ge, or a long halberd and other ancient styles on the ground.

Although it flashed with treasures of different colors, Yang Zhao knew it clearly. These things are similar to the magic weapons such as flying swords and flying knives used by monks now in the wilderness, and they generally do not have too amazing magical powers.

Of course, it can't be said that they are really useless!

It's just that after having a magic weapon like the Void Sword, Yang Zhao naturally can't see this level of treasure, and what he wants to get is the kind of ancient treasure that has special magical powers or strong defense.

Although thinking like this, he was afraid that he would miss something, so Yang Zhao still checked all the jade platforms with a strong spirit.

As a result, Yang Zhao sighed and said, "Xiaobai, let's go!"

Xiao Bai nodded, and the two of them no longer hesitated to walk towards the teleportation array.

Yang Zhao believes that there should be some differences on the second floor.

After installing a few spirit stones on the teleportation array, Yang Zhao and Xiao Bai arrived at the new place in a burst of blue light.

This is the second floor of the Po Sen Pavilion?

Yang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared ahead. Her lips tightened.

There's not a lot of space here. Except for a huge spherical light shield not far in front of him, there was nothing around him.

And this light mask, which is about ten zhang high, exudes a blue soft light, and it is extremely dazzling in the center of the second floor.

There are dozens of ancient treasures of different shapes floating quietly in it.

There were scrolls, jade plates, round bowls, black flags, and other things that Yang Zhao knew and things that he didn't recognize. There was not a single repetition.

See here. Yang Zhao was overjoyed. Know you're in the right place.

But these things are blatantly placed here, if it was easy to collect the words, it would have been scraped and divided, how could it be his turn?

Think of it this way. Yang Zhao slowly walked towards the spherical light mask with his hands behind his back, and then circled around it three or four times before stopping.

With a hand, the Void Sword burst out from Yang Zhao's hand.

After circling overhead a few times, under the movement of Yang Zhao's divine thoughts, a purple ray shot out and pierced straight to the bottom of the light mask.

There was a soft sound of "bang", and a bright blue light flashed where the light mask was pierced by the purple mang, and the purple mang actually bounced back directly, but it didn't work for half a minute.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhao was not angry but happy.

The more this is the case, the more it shows that the ancient treasure inside the spherical mask is extremely precious.

Yang Zhao waved his hand again with excitement on his face, and several sword qi shot out in a row, and after a long roar on Yang Zhao's head, these sword qi were synthesized into a giant sword of purple light.

- Sword Intent Transformation!

"Chop" Yang Zhao roared in his mouth.

The giant sword slashed Huashan with one move, and unceremoniously faced the light mask is a sword.

With a "boom", the moment the giant sword wall touched, a gap that had been long was broken at once.

Yang Zhao and Xiaobai both showed a hint of joy.

But before he could take any action, a powerful force suddenly came from inside, and the giant sword "poof" was bounced out.

And after a flash of blue light in that gap, it was back to its original state.

Xiao Bai grabbed Yang Zhao's arm with some restraint, and Yang Zhao was also surprised for a moment, then his face became gloomy, he touched his chin, and looked at the spherical mask again.

It didn't take long for his face to soften, and he smiled slightly, and then without hesitation, he withdrew the Void Sword into its scabbard.

Then Yang Zhao waved his fingers and drew several purple rays of light in the void, and began to cut the light mask.

Yang Zhao's expression was solemn, and he let out a low roar in his mouth, and the forbidden technique he had cast swarmed up, and several thin lines were in the shape of a tic-tac-toe, instantly covering the bottom of the spherical light mask.

A moment later, this piece of cover wall was cut into a round hole of three or four feet in front of Yang Zhao by the thin lines that those human eyes could not see.

The blue light of the light mask widened, and the round hole quickly shrank in a burst of distortion, and the recovery speed was three points faster than the cutting speed of the forbidden technique.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to slack off when he saw it, and immediately summoned the Void Sword, so he and Xiao Bai rushed towards the light mask, and flew into it from the round hole that had not yet closed, and the cover wall was also reunited at this time.

After the purple light fell, Yang Zhao and Xiaobai's figures appeared in the light mask.

Looking at the dozens of ancient treasures that revealed the ancient aura not far away, the two of them also floated lightly, with a hint of excitement on their faces.

However, Yang Zhao didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and hurriedly wanted to release his divine sense and probe the size of the aura of these ancient treasures.

But immediately, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, and his divine consciousness could not be separated from his body at all.

In this way, he can only choose one based on intuition and experience.

After thinking about it helplessly, Yang Zhao could only open his eyes and look at the past one by one, and then slowly said: "Xiaobai, you see what kind of magic weapon you need, then choose it yourself." ”

Xiaobai nodded, and the two of them observed aimlessly.

Strange blades? No, at first glance, it is an aggressive ancient treasure, and he is not uncommon.

No, look at the image of a monster attached to it, it should be the same as the scroll he got before, and it should be used to drive some spirit beast spirits.

What is this for, he can't see the slightest use, so forget it! muttered to himself, eliminating the ancient treasures one by one.

In the end, Yang Zhao circled three items.

One is a golden oval mirror, the other is a five-color flag painted with gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the last is a large dark red cape.

The reason why these three pieces were chosen, Yang Zhao certainly has his own thoughts.

Needless to say, the golden mirror, as long as it is a mirror-type magic weapon in the world of cultivating immortals, almost all of them are treasures with strange powers and powerful powers.

Of course, Yang Zhao didn't want to miss it.

That five-element flag, I'm afraid it contains the attributes of the five elements at the same time, although I don't know what the supernatural power is, the power will definitely not be small.

As for the last cape, maybe it feels more stylish!(To be continued......