As Zhang Xiaotian spoke, the little monkey pudding jumped towards the scene left behind by the mirage, and suddenly broke into the young warrior below who seemed to be listening to the old man's lecture.

It's like a naughty boy throwing a pebble into the lake, breaking the calm of the lake.

With the movement of the pudding, the air flow from its body slowly dispersed in all directions, passing through the bodies of the dozens of young people who were listening to the class, and it was only this slight air flow contact that the bodies of these young people began to change.

Silk, wisps, gray from the top of the head, to the knees of the abdomen, legs and feet, as if peeling off the cocoon, dozens of listeners, just like this, little by little turned into gray and white light and dispersed, leaving nothing.

In an instant, the prosperity dissipated, the glory was gone, and only the old man who was giving a lecture on the high platform beyond the airflow did not move, as if he did not notice that the seat was empty.

The pudding squeaked and jumped onto the high platform, but the breeze brought out by the landing made the old man follow in the footsteps of those young people.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaotian sighed secretly, no matter how prosperous and prominent you are, you can't withstand the erosion of the years, and a touch of desolation arises for no reason.

With a sigh, Zhang Xiaotian walked forward, passed through the portal on the left side of the main hall that was blocked by the bead curtain, and disappeared into it.

Pudding squeaked twice, as if reminding Yang Xiaosan, and then jumped in.

Yang Xiaosan came back to his senses from the scene just now and hurriedly followed, but when he passed by the high platform, he stopped and bowed three times.

Suddenly a ray of light fell on the high platform, and it didn't enter Yang Xiaosan's mind, Yang Xiaosan's face suddenly became confused, and then his breath changed greatly, giving people a feeling of looking up to the mountains.

But soon, he changed back again, and he was the ordinary Yang Xiaosan again.

His eyes rolled, and Yang Xiaosan chased after Zhang Xiaotian.

After passing through a five-meter-long porch and entering the apse, Yang Xiaosan saw Brother Zhang standing in the center of the hall, while his beast pet was squatting on his shoulder, looking down at something together.

He hurriedly ran over, only to find that there was a huge well in the center of the hall, and the cross-section of the well was at least five meters in diameter, judging by the size of the well along the fence.

When he came to the well, Yang Xiaosan also followed the example of Zhang Xiaotian and Pudding, and looked down at the well.

There was no water in the well, but it radiated a dazzling glow of fiery red.

It looks like there's a big sun in the well.

Even from a distance, Yang Xiaosan could still feel that in the fiery red light in this well, the immeasurable power of the fire spirit was constantly jumping, faintly merging into the underground of the main hall through a mysterious channel, and spread throughout the entire main hall.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't care about Yang Xiaosan on the side, and was carefully sensing the changes in the light in the well...... It's some kind of prohibition that should communicate with the volcanic leylines and provide energy to somewhere in this hall.

Zhang Xiaotian straightened up, looked at the hall carefully, and quickly found the clue.

He walked to the left wall of the main hall, where hung a large bronze mirror, inconspicuous because it was covered with dust.

The energy of the earth fire is fed into this bronze mirror.

The sleeves were flicked in the air, the dust was gone, and the bronze mirror revealed a bright brilliance.

At first glance, the bronze mirror looks round and round, and the shape of a subtle flame is carved around it, giving the impression that it is a round of the sun.

But when I got closer, I saw that the mirror was covered with spider web-like cracks, and tiny fires appeared and disappeared in the cracks, as if the entire bronze mirror would collapse with more force.

There was a look of regret in his eyes, when this bronze mirror was intact, it was definitely a top treasure that was no less than the Dingtian Stick and the Purple Mansion Tablet, right?

It's a pity!

Naturally, these cracks could not have existed in the first place, and a discerning person would know that the existence of these cracks was obviously attacked by some external force.

Zhang Xiaotian, who had a keen eye, quickly discovered the clue, in the center of the bronze mirror, there was a pit about an inch deep with the thickness of a finger, and the source of these shattered marks was this inconspicuous pit.

Zhang Xiaotian stretched out a finger and gently probed into the pit, about the same size.

It seems that this strange treasure was broken by someone or other masters of humanoid races.

Yang Xiaosan also walked over at some point, looking at the bronze mirror's gaze with a strange emotion, and immediately retracted.

Standing in front of this bronze mirror, he couldn't help but hold his breath, for fear that the slightest movement would be like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing it to collapse in an instant.

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and turned to leave, only to find that the pudding was gone.

This monkey is running around again!

I was guilty in my heart, but I didn't have much to worry about, with the strength of the ninth level of pudding refining, even if I encountered any situation, there should be no problem in protecting myself.

Zhang Xiaotian slowly walked around the main hall, but was surprised to find that the pudding was not here.

Shouldn't it?

Zhang Xiaotian was puzzled, although the pudding was sometimes unreliable, he would not leave alone without saying hello.

Zhang Xiaotian released his spiritual power, and Yang Xiaosan's face in front of the bronze mirror changed.

There is still no trace of pudding.

Zhang Xiaotian was a little anxious, this monkey had been with him for so long, and he had been treated as a companion.

His gaze was on a doorway in the southeast corner of the main hall.

After calling Yang Xiaosan, Zhang Xiaotian walked towards the doorway, and his steps quickened slightly, showing his concern about pudding.

Yang Xiaosan agreed, but the person did not move, and waited until Zhang Xiaotian disappeared into the doorway, and then reached out to the bronze mirror.

Whoa!

The bronze mirror unsurprisingly collapsed, revealing a dark compartment in which a purple scroll and a jade pendant with a unique shape that seemed to be carved from cold ice, on which the cold air was pressing, and nine ice claws coiled.

Yang Xiaosan did not hesitate to reach out and take out the book and jade pendant, and hid it in his arms without hesitation, without telling Zhang Xiaotian at all.

After collecting the books and jade pendants, Yang Xiaosan walked to the door with satisfaction.

One step out, a heat rushed to his face, but Yang Xiaosan was not the slightest surprised, as if he had known it for a long time.

In front of me was another hall, smaller than the previous two halls, and there was a huge fireball burning in the middle of the hall.

This fireball is different from a normal fireball, its outer layer is not a flickering flame or the like, but a soft membrane-like thing covering it, I believe that as long as you pinch it lightly, it will sink down.

Inside this membrane is a red flame that flows like a liquid.

Zhang Xiaotian had seen the flame of the xenomorph creature "Purple Fire" in the secret realm under Junshan Island, and thought that it was the ultimate flame change.

But the fireball in front of him gave him a new feeling.

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