After putting away her obscene clothes, Su Yan's expression suddenly changed when she raised her head!

He turned around and flew away as if he was desperate for his life. Like a ray of silver light piercing the air, he flew outside Dianjiang Palace in the blink of an eye.

After falling into the square outside, Su Yan was still a little frightened. He turned around and looked around, but there was nothing chasing him out.

But one thing happened, the remaining clothes on Yuta collapsed...

When did this happen? Why didn’t I realize it at all??

As mentioned before, all the clothes on the jade raft float on their own, and they will naturally fall down only after they leave their original contours.

It was obvious that when Su Yan took off his clothes, the pair of pants and socks were suspended, but when he put the clothes away, he suddenly found that these two things had fallen to the ground.

Up.

After a while, when nothing unusual happened, Su Yan couldn't help but lower his head and look at the baggage that he had grabbed out even when he was running for his life.

Could it be that I was really too addicted? That I didn’t even know when two things fell.

As for why they fell on their own, it may be because Su Yan broke the balance, so some invisible force that maintained them dissipated.

Su Yan comforted herself in her heart, don't scare yourself.

Of course, he also deeply reflected on his lustful problem. After returning home, he had a lot of time to do such things, so why should he distract himself in such a place?

Oh no, you shouldn’t do such a thing after you go back. This is too unkind.

After complaining silently, Su Yan relaxed his tight heartstrings a little, and ran back into the hall, carefully putting away his trousers, socks, and palace boots, without making any unnecessary moves this time.

After doing all this, Su Yan murmured to himself: "It went so smoothly. I didn't encounter any dangers. This is unscientific. Could it be that the biggest danger is that I will never be able to leave this ghost place?"

Su Yan shook his head and shook off such negative thoughts. Next, he went to the back hall to have a look, hoping to gain something new.

When Su Yan walked towards the back hall, he didn't realize that there was a sinister female figure following behind him. She would follow Su Yan wherever he went, never leaving...<

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After passing through a long, dark and winding corridor, Su Yan came to the apse.

There are wing rooms on both sides of the place, so the size of the hall directly opposite is smaller than the front hall.

Su Yan first checked the rooms on both sides one by one. It turned out that they were either completely empty, or there were some normal furnishings such as tables, chairs and beds, but they couldn't be touched easily and turned into fly ash as soon as they were touched.

In the end, neither side gained anything, and Su Yan could only concentrate on looking at the locked apse.

When they were still some distance away, Su Yan flicked a stone towards the big bronze lock with a small hope.

The result disappointed him. The lock did not turn into fly ash, but just made a crisp "dang~" sound.

Su Yan had no choice but to shake his head and step forward slowly. He picked up the heavy lock and checked it, before giving up and pulling it, hoping that it was not actually locked, but that it was locked.

Of course, the result was another disappointment, and the lock could not be opened.

Su Yan just flicked the big bronze lock with his fingers and concluded that it was impossible to cut open the lock with his current cultivation level and the blue steel sword with the most number of algorithms in his hand.
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Are we going to find the key next? But who knows where the original owner of Dianjiang Palace hid the key.

It must not have been carried with him anyway, otherwise Su Yan would have discovered it when he was packing his clothes just now.

After taking a few steps back, Su Yan touched his chin with his right hand and began to think deeply.

Lock, key...

Wait! You don’t necessarily need a key to get in.

Su Yan moved his gaze to the wooden door next to him and the wall next to him.

This Dianjiang Palace has not collapsed after four or five thousand years, and it will not turn into fly ash when touched. It can be seen that there is some kind of power protecting them.

If it had been the heyday of the Xuantian Sect, Su Yan had no doubt that even if he risked his life, he would not be able to damage a single hair of this wooden door.

But it is no longer in its heyday! A dead place that has been unmaintained for thousands of years. Unless the palace itself is a top-quality magic weapon, it is impossible for it to remain as strong as ever.

With this idea in mind, Su Yan pulled out his long sword and slashed at the wooden door on one side.

Su Yan went all out as soon as he took action, and the magic power was attached to the sword, and it really lived up to his expectations and cut a deep wood mark.

After cutting Su Yan, retreat immediately to prevent the palace itself from remaining capable of spontaneous counterattack.

It turned out that Su Yan was overthinking. If he could still fight back spontaneously, it would be impossible for him to be scarred by a second-level monk.

Since the experiment was successful and there was no danger from beginning to end, Su Yan let go and started fucking hard.

Of course, you still have to pay attention to saving some mana. The pills he carries with him are limited, and he can be in a state of running out of mana at any time.

Naturally, Su Yan didn't know that when he was cutting down other people's homes, there was a spirit behind him silently watching his every move...

After finally cutting through the outline of a large hole that could accommodate people in and out, Su Yan stretched out his foot and kicked it, successfully opening a hole in the wooden door.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and glanced at the big bronze lock, thinking that he would cut it off and take it away later.

When he thought of this, Su Yan was suddenly stunned. Why didn't he cut off the big lock from the beginning, so that he wouldn't have to work hard to make a hole in the door.

After patting his head, the speechless Su Yan flicked a stone to ask for directions, and then slipped into the back hall through the hole he cut.

The back hall is empty, the obsidian floor is shiny, and white jade dragon pillars support the entire hall. There is a stone shrine at the top. In front of the shrine is a mahogany table, and there are several more in front of the table.

Futon.

Su Yan raised his eyes and saw that what was enshrined on the shrine was not a statue of a god, nor a tablet, but a rectangular mirror?

However, the mirror surface has been broken for some reason, and it is dull and dark. It cannot reflect any scene in the outside world at all.

Su Yan stepped forward cautiously. There seemed to be several things placed on the table, but they couldn't be seen clearly from a distance.

......

"Tao Yijing Lu", Su Yan's eyes almost glowed when he saw this ancient book enshrined at the front.

In such an important place, in such an important position, the book enshrined at the forefront is most likely the supreme book of the Xuantian Sect or the Jingtian Sect.

Although her heart was burning, Su Yan still held her nerve, took out a few stones, popped one out and let it roll onto the table.

What surprised him was that the pebble didn't hit the ancient book with a "click~" sound. It only caused a vibration on the table that was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible, and the book turned into fly ash in just one shot~

At this moment, Su Yan was heartbroken beyond words. What kind of broken sect, such an important book, even though the material is so ordinary, you didn't leave any power to protect it??
Chapter completed!