Hearing that this empty room was where the Book of Fengshen was unearthed, Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up and he pretended to be careless: "In ancient times without video materials, books were the only carriers of the inheritance of all spiritual civilizations, and the most sacred ones.

The owner of this ruins built other places of life in a very luxurious way, but the collection of books is unique and simple and generous. It seems that the taste is not vulgar to the end."

"You said this too early, Xiaobao." Song Yue said absent-mindedly, took out a bluestone talisman from her sleeve, walked to the wall on the west side of the study, and pressed it in the center.

The stone talisman seemed to be sticky and stuck to the stone wall. A faint light flashed across the smooth surface, revealing a line of bird seals.

Then I saw the wall cracking silently from the middle, showing a winding downward corridor.

"This is an underground secret room discovered by my parents." Song Yue continued: "There are two portals in total.

The underground inner door and the main body of the secret chamber are completely made of diamonds, and some lost secret technique is used to glue the whole together.

The combined attacks of plural legendary powerful men may not necessarily be destroyed, and the value is simply immeasurable.

So in a sense, this study is actually the most luxurious place in the core area of ​​the ruins.”

As she said that, she accidentally discovered that Zhang Jiao's face suddenly showed a smile on her face, and her whole body was standing there stiffly. Her heart moved and asked hurriedly nervously: "Xiaobao, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with those fantasies of digging crystals?"

"No, the excavation went smoothly." Zhang Jiao came back to his senses and said calmly: "Boss Song, you show this secret room, you are planning to let us in for refuge,

Then go in quickly, and I feel that the air defense seal of the partition square of the ruins is no longer able to hold on."

Upon hearing this, Song Yue hurriedly stopped him and said, "The diamond is extremely strong and isolates all divine thoughts.

If we go in now, people will be safe, but you still recycle the crystals excavated in fantasy species like this. Let’s wait until the task is completed before talking.

Anyway, the quicksand fills the remains with a certain amount of time. Even if it can spread here, it will be enough for us to enter and exit."

"That's true." Zhang Jiao nodded with anxiety, then changed his mind and suggested: "But I feel that it will take at least one or two hours to dig the crystal after the fantasy seeds. We should not waste it here.

Go to other nearby rooms and try if there will be any unexpected gains.”

Song Yue was anxious to save his father's life, and he had no time to wander around the ruins.

However, if someone accompanied her in the ruins and refused to make such requests, it was too unreasonable, so he nodded and said, "It's good that way, let's go now."

Li Binzhu, who was standing beside him, saw the true intentions of his friend, waved his hand and said, "Zhang Xiaobao, we may have to take refuge in a while and run away, so why are we going to do anything?

Stay here honestly.”

Zhang Jiao was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and suddenly said with a wry smile: "What I didn't want to say is that there is actually a confined space polluted by evil. No matter how large the area is, it is not a good idea to stay in one place for a long time.

It's like a cat likes to play with it before killing a mouse before catching a mouse.

If the mouse cooperates to keep running, the cat will not let the mouse run away, but will not eat the mouse immediately, but will torture it again and again.

But if the mouse doesn't move and does not fulfill his duty as a "toy", then there is no need to live.

And we have not encountered evil pollution until now. It may be because of our good luck or release of polluted evil lives in the game of "playing cats and catching mice" to increase the drama of the sacrifice ceremony and better please the external gods..."

"Let's go, stop talking." Hearing this, Li Binzhu suddenly remembered the young man in Qiqi Mountain team who was driven by Zhang Jiao to dismember his corpse in the ruins garden, but still wanted to stick his body together. He couldn't help but have a cold war and interrupted Zhang Jiao's words, "You are now my partner who shares life and death with Song Yue.

If you have any suggestions in the future, don’t blame yourself for being beaten up."

"Don't I feel that it's enough for me to be nervous. Don't you feel uncomfortable too?" Zhang Jiao shrugged and took the initiative to go forward and take off the bluestone talisman on the left side of the secret room portal.

While doing this, he threw down the anchor point at the toes that had already stepped into the secret room, then turned around and came to Song Yue, and handed the bluestone talisman over.

Behind Zhang Jiao, the door of the secret room slowly disappeared and returned to the appearance of the wall.

At this time, the body of Zhangjiao Taiqing, which was originally far away in Nanyang, had already teleported to the corridor in the secret room with the help of anchor points.

Taking advantage of the fact that the inner doorkeeper of the underground secret room had not been closed, he transformed into a breeze and penetrated into the secret room through the crack of the door.

The space of the underground secret room is not big or small, about 50 square meters, and the height is about meter higher than the top of Zhangjiao's head. Four walls and ceilings are covered with ancient wallpapers.

There are paintings and characters on the wallpaper, the paintings are ancient and simple pen tips, and the characters are bird-like seal script.

Originally, this kind of ancient bird seal is extremely complex. The same character shape and other different characters often represent different meanings. Even experts in the field of ancient literature have to study it slowly before deciphering the content.

But for Zhang Jiao, relying solely on his feelings was enough to understand the content of these wallpapers, a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought ecstatically: "Life encounters impermanence, and some opportunities are really there. It takes no time to find it without searching for it.

This ruin is really right, it’s right!"

He reached out and pressed his hand on the wall of the secret room.

In an instant, all the murals in the entire secret room shone and gathered on Zhang Jiao, squirting out from the top of his head.

Even diamonds that can theoretically isolate all divine power cannot prevent the penetration of the light.

I saw the light from Zhang Jiaolu Gate, which looked straight into the sky like a flower table, exploded in the sky, and evolved into the projection of the fantasy realm he had.

The rejection of the real world originated from its origin immediately occurred. At a height of hundreds of thousands of meters, wind and clouds meet, and thunder arises, constantly impacting the images extended from Zhang Jiao's fantasy world.

Zhang Jiao's fantasy realm faces the attacks of the real world and shows confrontation for the first time. The projection of invading reality begins to smog in the smoke, and the sky palaces stand in the clouds;

Rivers are crisscrossing, plants are lush, and humans and elves are filled with the world;

The waves are turbulent, countless fish, shrimps, crabs, and monsters, dragons and dragons are floating and sinking in the sea;

Ghosts are rampant, and the underworlds are constantly changing between the howling winds.
Chapter completed!