Made of flesh and blood as a puppet, it has been placed in this underground palace for hundreds of years, and no one has ever known about it.
Only this time, the earth moved, the underground palace appeared, and the puppets emerged.
What came to Lu Yun's mind was the history of the Black Mountain clan. When the ancient city disappeared, the Black Mountain clan also disappeared with it.
Later, someone entered again and said that there were no Black Mountain people there, not even the bones.
But this puppet...
No, it's not a puppet, it's this underground palace.
The underground palace and treasure map were not mentioned in the original text, but now they are exposed to the public one by one.
Perhaps these things have always existed, but were hidden before.
Why is it different this time?
Lu Yun thought of herself.
The only difference from the original text is herself.
The ability of her little butterfly seems to be a little greater than she imagined.
As a person in this world, when she wanted to escape her fate, perhaps her fate had already taken another path.
The sound of water dripping in my ears is still there.
Lu Yun was silent for a long time, and the cold look on her face melted like ice and snow.
"hehe……"
In the dim tunnel, Lu Yun smiled, her smile was wild and public, and her expression was extremely beautiful.
The twinkling eyebrows were filled with sparkle, which was Lu Yun's unseen ambition.
So what if it changes.
She was going to take a road of no return.
With the sword in hand, there is no need for others to clear the way. I should use my body to seize the vast road to eternal life. Everything can be done.
In a suddenly enlightened state of mind, Lu Yun felt the resonance from the fragments in her dantian.
For no reason, she felt that this fragment seemed to be a little closer to herself.
Putting aside these thoughts for the time being, Lu Yun stepped away.
Tsing Yi floats from the darkness, leaving without hindrance.
Now that you have entered this underground palace, let's find out what is hidden in it.
As Lu Yun thought, this strange passage also has an end.
The moment she stepped out of the passage, she saw a flourishing candlelight and a person whose life or death was unknown.
When Lu Yun saw the man, she felt passionate and secretive for a moment.
This is a tomb, with a small area. There is a coffin, surrounded by dead bones.
The length and width of the coffin are a bit grander than the outside world, and they are more in line with the stature of the Black Mountain people.
The bones around the coffin seemed to be arranged randomly, and their body shape was no different from that of a monk like her.
This scene feels like the owner died and a bunch of guests were buried with him.
The strangest thing is that there is a Sleeping Beauty on the dark coffin. Three thousand silver threads are spread out, showing that the person's features are picturesque.
The long and curly eyelashes were shaking even in the coma, which made people feel itchy to look at them.
Lu Yun stepped forward and put her fingers on Wen Ruyu's wrist.
The other party had been unconscious for a while, probably after the formation on the gate was turned on. Wen Ruyu's already bad body suffered a relapse of an old disease during the teleportation process and fainted.
It's just that the teleported location is too...weird and fragrant.
After taking a look at the pleasing face, Lu Yun opened the other person's mouth and stuffed a pill into it.
She couldn't cure the disease, but the pills given by her third senior brother could easily revive her.
Lu Yun didn't wait long before she saw the eyelids slowly opening, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes like glass.
When I first woke up, there was still a little confusion and surprise in my eyes.
Lu Yun took a step back. She watched the other person prop up his body and look around, and finally his eyes fell on her.
"Thank you, Junior Sister Lu, for saving me."
Lu Yun's identity was revealed in one sentence. Lu Yun didn't know that she was so famous.
"It doesn't matter."
There is little emotion in the cold words.
"I'll remember this favor."
After seeing that the other party was completely awake, Lu Yun said these words and left.
Wen Ruyu does not have a close relationship with Feng Yuyao in the original text.
If we really want to say it, this immortal figure is probably the unreachable Bai Yueguang character in Feng Yuyao's heart.
This person has been obsessed with formations all his life, comparable to her second brother who is a swordsman.
Love is love, but nothing.
She likes this kind of mentality, and even more likes the favor Wen Ruyu owes her.
You must know that although Wen Ruyu is not in good health, she still stands to the end and becomes the biggest supporter of the Divine Formation Sect.
Such a person owes her a favor when he is young. When he grows up, this favor will become more interesting.
As for why we don’t act together.
Not to mention whether they need each other, let's just say that the two of them have only just met, how can they trust each other with their backs?
If your peers are suspicious, it is better to be a lone wolf.
Compared to Lu Yun's good mood, Wen Ruyu frowned slightly when she realized what Lu Yun meant.
He watched the girl in green clothes disappear without looking back, and suddenly smiled, her stretched face was delicious.
"Lu Yun."
He chanted the other person's name, his voice was tender and lingering, and his smile reached his eyes.
Such a person is really strong and free-spirited.
But she was right, he remembered the favor.
Lu Yun, who was exploring the underground palace alone again, walked very quickly.
As she progressed, she gradually became able to sense the specific location of the fragments hidden in this underground palace.
With the target in mind, Lu Yun headed in that direction to kill all the way.
There are a lot of those puppets. By comparison, they are basically practicing at the ninth level of Qi. Occasionally, you can see one in the early stage of foundation building.
The latter kind of fighting requires some effort, but Lu Yun is not afraid of one-on-one combat.
Even so, she still looked a little embarrassed.
What's interesting is that, except for Wen Ruyu, she didn't meet anyone else later.
The messenger slips cannot be used here, and the message sent to Longfengtai and Liu Ru was lost.
However, with their abilities, they can still protect themselves without speaking out.
Lu Yun opened a door again.
An ordinary stone door with an ordinary tomb behind it, exactly the same as the tomb where Wen Ruyu was found before.
There is a large coffin in the center, surrounded by bones.
From this protective feeling, Lu Yun felt a sense of humiliation towards those bones.
But a certain doubt in her heart disappeared.
The people of the Black Mountain clan may not have left at the beginning, but stayed here completely.
The coffin lid was only closed, not nailed.
Opening it reveals the same decaying body inside.
But the body slept peacefully in the coffin, with its clothes on, its hands on its belly.
And there was something in the coffin.
They are all spiritual weapons, but some of them have too weak spiritual energy and will become useless after just a few uses.
Spiritual weapon, the weapon is the carrier, and the spirit is the foundation.
The spiritual energy in this underground palace is weak, and these low-grade things have long been worn out after hundreds of years of consumption.
Lu Yun took out one of the things.
It was a hairpin with the shape of a flower bud at the end. After playing with it for a while, Lu Yun poured spiritual power into it, and the flower bud bloomed instantly.
One by one, they penetrated into the wall, and a slight squeaking sound could be heard.
This is a hidden weapon, and it's poisonous.
A low-grade spiritual weapon can still be sold for some spiritual stones.
Better than nothing, Lu Yun put away the hairpin.
Then he bent down and looked at the bones in and around the coffin.
As expected, these people all had residual traces of battle.
