When the jade pendant was picked up again, it had turned into the shape of a key. Wen Muyao picked up the key and walked to the study.
Seeing such tedious steps, Situ Yun couldn't help complaining: "Isn't it just a treasure trove of a small family? Is it necessary to go through so many steps?"
Wen Muyao turned a deaf ear to this. After all, this rule was not set by herself.
After another complicated process, the treasure house hidden behind the study wall was finally opened.
The passage is not dark, and there are luminous beads on both sides, illuminating the entire space.
Pushing open a seemingly ordinary stone door, a spacious and bright space suddenly opened up.
The treasure house is filled with all kinds of precious treasures. The first thing that catches the eye are rows of tall jade bottles, filled with various elixirs and exuding attractive aromas.
"These pills are the family's savings for hundreds of years. Although they are not rare treasures, there are still some that can be obtained." After saying that, Wen Muyao took out a small blue bottle from the jade bottles and took out the pills inside. Pour it into your hand and let Situ Yun take a closer look.
This elixir looked ordinary on the outside, but Situ Yun could feel a strong spiritual power in it.
He took the elixir and asked tentatively: "Is this the second-level spirit-gathering elixir?"
Wen Muyao nodded, and then showed other miraculous elixirs, but as Wen Muyao said, most of them were common first-level elixirs.
Next to the jade bottle, there is a huge rosewood table. The table is filled with various magic weapons and magic tools. It is really rich in terms of types, including all kinds of armors and weapons, and even some weird ones. Everything is displayed on it. It is said to be a display table, but more like it is piled on top.
Situ Yun took a casual look and found nothing that caught his eye. Even the best ones were not as good as the few rags left by Master Ziyue.
"Mu Yao, business is important. Let's get the letter as soon as possible." Situ Yun urged, having already lost interest in this group of unscrupulous people.
Wen Muyao's eyes dimmed slightly. Although these did not seem to be very precious, these were the heritage that her family had worked hard to accumulate. Every stone and brick was the family's history. As a result, her brother Situ did not have the slightest respect in his eyes. .
"Come here." Wen Muyao bypassed the displays in front and headed to the deepest part.
In the deepest part of the secret room, there is a huge jade pedestal with an ancient statue of an old man enshrined on it.
"This statue is the first ascetic of our Wen family. It is said that he also had the realm of elixir formation at the beginning, and he also had a moment of glory in Qingzhou."
"Every year during the sacrificial ceremony, we invite our ancestors out and pray for them to protect our family's safety and prosperity."
Wen Muyao fell into those beautiful memories again, but this time Situ Yun did not interrupt her, but focused on the wooden box in front of the statue.
This wooden box looked too gorgeous among the piles of rags. It was impossible for Situ Yun not to notice it, and two large characters were engraved on the bejeweled surface: "Xianyuan!"
Situ Yun grinned. The thing he wanted was finally in front of him. However, in view of the many missed coincidences before, he cautiously opened the wooden box and finally laughed wildly when he saw the thing lying there quietly.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!"
Situ Yun took out the admissions poster and looked at it carefully, already beginning to outline his grand plan for hegemony in his mind.
"Brother Situ, are you okay?" The creepy laughter made Wen Muyao feel uncomfortable and couldn't help but retreat.
Situ Yun turned his gaze to Situ Yun who was retreating, and gave a cruel smile: "You should also know, Wen Muyao, I don't like to have a tail when doing things."
"As for the Immortal Academy, although you have promised to transfer it to me, you are still saying nothing. If you suddenly regret it, show up during the competition, and tell the people of the Immortal Academy, then won't my efforts become a joke?" Situ? Yun approached Wen Muyao step by step.
Wen Muyao also heard what Situ Yun said, with a frightened and sad expression on her face, and shook her head: "I won't, I won't betray brother Situ!"
Situ Yun raised his index finger to his mouth, his eyes full of mockery: "Shh, don't talk, you'll disturb your ancestors."
"Brother Situ, wake up, I am your sister Yao! Don't be like this, you scared me."
Wen Muyao was so frightened by such a strange Situ Yun that her eyes were filled with tears. She didn't know what to do, so she could only keep retreating, but the whole space was only so big, where could she retreat further?
"Before you die, shall I tell you one more secret?" Situ Yun forced Wen Muyao back to the wall, lifted her chin with his hand, and said word by word: "I have never liked you, I’ve just been taking advantage of you, stupid woman!”
"Do you think you are really beautiful? Your figure is very attractive? Are you unique?"
"Let me tell you, there are a lot of people like you out there! There are many more beautiful and beautiful than you. Why do you think you are worthy of me?"
"No, this is not true! You are lying to me, Brother Situ! Didn't we agree to be together forever? We also made an eternal oath to this end and ate the love poison! Aren't you afraid of backlash? "
Wen Muyao was still making her final struggle, but she didn't even notice that blood was already dripping from her auricle.
Hearing the word "love voodoo", Situ Yun laughed out loud again: "You are stupid, but you are really stupid. The original poison was mother-child voodoo, how could I be afraid of backlash?!"
"From beginning to end, you are the only one who abides by this stupid oath!"
As early as when he got the admission ticket, Situ Yun, as the mother voodoo, gave orders to the sub-gu in Wen Muyao's body and spread the poison.
At this time, Wen Muyao's limbs were weak, and she felt as if thousands of poisons were gnawing at her heart. Countless blood flowed out of her seven orifices. The red blood blurred her vision. Situ Yun, who was grinning ferociously, looked like an evil ghost!
"Situ Yun, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
At the last moment, Wen Muyao finally said a harsh word. She turned all her anger into a final curse, trying to pierce Situ Yun's heart without caring whether the other party cared.
Looking at Wen Muyao who was gradually losing her breath and finally closing her eyes, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the secret room, and began to read out the words he had already thought of.
"The last direct descendant of the Wen family, the daughter of the Wen family, Wen Muyao. Because both of her master family were destroyed, she could not bear her grief, so she chose to commit suicide by taking poison, and the world lamented."