Most of the treasures of the human race mentioned in the stele are not in this palace.

Because of this, Qin Zhe's interest faded a lot.

At the same time, walking in the dilapidated palace left by inhuman existence, he couldn't predict what he would encounter when he wandered around.

A place like a palace.

As long as there is a hidden treasure, it must be in the deepest place.

Going straight in is relatively real.

To prevent accidents, Qin Zhe took out the Linglong sword and held it in his hand.

It's not because of the Linglong Sword that Qi Ling Potian fell out of favor with him.

There are ghostly things like source-eating insects in the ruins, and he doesn't want Qi Ling to break the sky.

In addition, Qi Ling's two forms of breaking the sky, one stick and one axe, both follow the route of opening and closing.

Although the inside of the palace is very spacious, if you encounter anything, no matter whether Qi Ling Potian is in the form of a stick or an axe, it is a bit difficult to use.

The point is, this palace is too decayed.

If something is broken, it might collapse.

In comparison, the Linglong Sword, originally designed for women, is more suitable for use here.

Yu Jian, Qin Zhe can't.

But he has learned a little bit of martial arts and swordsmanship.

In case something happened, it would not be necessary to dance wildly with the incomparably sharp Linglong sword.

Raising the sword straight to the deepest part of the palace, Qin Zheyu kept the shadow steps moving at a high speed, leaving behind a series of fake afterimages in the palace.

After a while, he came to the deepest part of the palace.

On the way, nothing happened.

In the deepest part of the palace, there is nothing worthy of attention.

Yes, it's just a huge stone throne.

Seeing the throne head on, Qin Zhe stopped and frowned, not to mention how upset he was.

Damn it!

I spent so much time running in, worrying all the way, nothing happened, and I haven't seen any treasures yet!

Is this a state of mind or what?

Heaving a sigh of relief, Qin Zhe stepped forward to the throne, and looked at the throne with a hint of expectation.

After careful inspection, he was surprised to find that the back of the throne was made of the same material as the stele inscribed with ancient characters on the fork in the path of the ruins, and there was also something faintly inscribed on the back of the throne.

With a wave of his hand, he slapped the back of the throne to disperse the heavy dust.

A piece of ancient text with unknown meaning made Qin Zhe feel dizzy on the spot.

He could barely recognize the ancient characters, but he couldn't understand them at all.

At this time, you have to rely on translation.

On the contrary, his translator, Dongfang Xu, is still meditating in his inner world.

This……

What to do?

After carefully confirming that the ancient characters on the back of the throne are written in the same way as the ancient characters on the stone stele at the fork in the passage, and are also vaguely connected with the abyss, Qin Zhe hesitated whether to call Dongfang Xu.

Just as he was struggling, the Linglong sword in his hand suddenly blew softly.

"Ok?"

Qin Zhe lowered his eyes when he heard the sound.

The Linglong Sword is a quasi-divine weapon, that's right.

But there has never been a weapon spirit in it, so how could it whisper for no reason?

Looking around, Qin Zhe didn't see any clues, so he simply started walking around with Linglong sword.

The soft chirping of the Linglong Sword has not stopped since it sounded just now.

It seemed faintly affected by something and resonated.

Qin Zhe chose to walk around with the Linglong sword, which was considered a stupid way.

The Linglong Sword resonated with something, and continued to sing softly.

Perhaps it can be judged by the change of its whispering, what is affecting it.

Don't tell me, Qin Zhe's single-minded choice really made a discovery.

As he walked around, the soft chirping of Linglong Sword became stronger and weaker.

Very easily, Qin Zhe identified the direction in which Linglong Sword Qingming became stronger, and then found a high platform like a flower bed in front of the palace throne.

Stopping in front of the flower bed, Qin Zhe looked down at the Linglong sword in his hand, raised the sword and slashed across it.

Standing in front of the high platform suspected to be a flower bed, the soft sound of the Linglong Sword echoed like a buzzer.

Obviously, it was influenced by flower beds.

Inside, there is likely to be something!

Like most things in the palace that are badly decayed, the elevated platforms that are suspected to be parterres are rather fragile.

Sword light flashed.

The flower beds were torn apart in an instant, and the walls collapsed.

Following that, a dim ray of light was transmitted from its broken wall.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe frowned slightly.

In the palace surrounded by dark green flames, the glow is not to mention how dazzling it is.

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