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Chapter 116 The Ruins of Ten Thousand Demons

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he went to see Bai Yiren and the others behind him. At this moment, there was still the figure of the girl, who had already disappeared. Seeing this scene, he knew that he had been fooled.

"Damn it, damn witch." The young man cursed angrily.

Ye was a little scared when the three men were knocked away by Bai Yiren just now. They came to the young man. The three men looked at Bai Yiren with some fear, especially the sword on Bai Yiren's waist.

One blow defeated them in the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building. This was a big idea. Even if Bai Yiren relied on his magic weapon to be powerful, the magic weapon was also part of the strength of the cultivator.

"Hey? I'm sorry, two girls, we are too reckless, I'll apologize to you." This young man should be honest with himself as a noble family. If he is wrong, he is wrong. It's a good thing to apologize and cause less trouble.

"Well, I know I'm wrong. This means you are not the kind of person who doesn't know anything. Okay, let's go." Bai Yiren nodded faintly, and then walked away from them with Lan Ya.

After the two of them left, the four of them became embarrassed. They didn't know whether to chase the girl or continue to do what they wanted to do.

"Senior brother, who is this woman? She is actually holding such a powerful weapon. She must be a seventh-grade magic weapon." One person said.

"I don't know, she only has the seventh-grade magic weapon in the early stage of foundation building. It is probably the master of a major sect. Well, we will definitely not be able to catch up with the witch and almost caused big trouble. OK, that girl didn't take any serious measures just now, otherwise you three will die." The young man said with a look of fear.

The other three agreed to be frightened. If Bai Yiren is more determined to kill and they rushed forward rashly, it would be strange if they don't die.

Bai Yiren did not take what happened just now, but he remembered that the girl, it was really hateful that this woman actually used her as a shield.

As the two walked, they suddenly came to a cliff area. After they arrived here, a valley appeared before them.

And it is a valley full of ruins and buildings, all of which are ancient palaces and lofts.

"Hmm? Lan Ya, do you know where this place is?" Bai Yiren asked.

"Miss, this is the ruins of the Wan Yao Palace. Legend has it that there was originally a force composed of demon cultivators in the Wan Yao Ridge, but in one battle, the Wan Yao Palace was destroyed. This is where the Wan Yao Palace was originally located." Lan Ya explained.

Bai Yiren nodded, then looked below and found that there were many monks here, who seemed to be digging the remains.

"What are they doing?" Bai Yiren continued to ask.

"It should be looking for antiques. You should know that some antiques are valuable, and they may record some techniques or treasures. For thousands of years, there are too many monks who have come here to explore treasures. Even if there are good things, they may have been poached a long time ago." Lan Ya shook her head.

Bai Yiren thought about it and then took Lan Ya away. There were so many people here, and the danger should not be too great.

After the two flew off the cliff, they landed steadily on the road, and no one paid attention to them. There were too many people here, men and women. They were searching in various ruins and palaces, hoping to find one or two antiques.

In addition, Bai Yiren also saw many people setting up stalls in an open place. The stalls were filled with broken antiquities, and many practitioners were wandering around here.

Since she came, Bai Yiren must have a look. She took Lan Ya to a stall. The owner of the stall was an old cultivator with foundation-building cultivation. Only at this age can he build the foundation, and basically he has no hope in his life.

When the old man saw someone patronizing his stall, he immediately smiled.

"Two girls, just take a look. These are the antiques I found. Maybe there are valuable things hidden in them." The old monk said with a smile.

Bai Yiren squatted down and reached out to flip through these things. They were all bottles, bottles, broken copper and iron, and they had no value at all. Even if there were, Bai Yiren couldn't tell.

So after looking through it, he got up and left. The old monk also sighed. Buying antiques all depends on luck, or if he met someone he met or met an unlucky guy.

But obviously Bai Yiren is not a bad guy, so she would not buy these messy unknown items.

Bai Yiren and Lan Ya walked around the dozen stalls, and then left. The two looked around the ruins. There were many murals engraved on these ruins. The murals were painted with monsters and monsters. After all, the forces formed by demon cultivators would definitely not be painted on them.

The two of them advanced all the way and finally arrived at the gate of the Wan Yao Ruins, the largest palace. The palace was well preserved, and a large hole was broken on it. At this time, there were many people searching for antiquities here.

Bai Yiren walked in with Lan Ya and had already entered the palace. What came towards him was a huge statue. The palace was very large. After entering, humans seemed particularly small. The stone sculptures in this palace were a dragon, of course to be precise, it should be a dragon.

The dragon looks lifelike, like a living creature. There are many murals on the walls around it, and there are some monsters painted.

Bai Yiren didn't expect that he could find anything good, so he just took a look and left later.

As she looked at it, Bai Yiren's expression gradually became solemn. She felt that these murals were a little strange, as if there was something in it. Bai Yiren flew up and landed on the head of the dragon, and then observed the murals around her.

"Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise." It was found that there were patterns of four sacred beasts on the surrounding murals.

Lan Ya didn't quite understand whether Bai Yiren saw something.

"So, Qilin should be in the middle." Bai Yiren looked down at the ground. There was no Qilin pattern on the ground, and there was no Qilin on the ground. Bai Yiren could only look at the sky. Sure enough, the top floor of the palace was a piece of glass, and the sun shone through the glass and shone into the hall.

The glass is carved with a unicorn.

"Miss, have you discovered something?" Lan Ya asked.

"I don't know, I just don't understand why the forces formed by the demon cultivator should have so orthodox arrangement of the hall? Even if we humans are not necessary, it would not be so grand. The murals around the hall are four sacred beasts, and the glass above the heads are depicted by Qilin, the east green dragon, the west white tiger, the south vermilion bird, the north Xuanwu, and the middle Qilin." Bai Yiren said.

Lan Ya couldn't understand what Bai Yiren was saying. What Bai Yiren was talking about was a rule that Taoists in her previous life.

Bai Yiren observed carefully again. Not long after, she discovered another problem, that is, the eyes of the Four Saint Beasts and Xuanwu were all looking at the same position, which made it even more strange. Bai Yiren flew up, she flew to the side of the Qinglong pattern, and then looked along the eyes of the Qinglong pattern.

After watching, Bai Yiren returned to the dragon statue and flew into the dragon's big mouth at the same time. She could determine where the four sacred beasts and the unicorn were looking at. It was indeed the dragon statue, and it was the dragon statue's big mouth.

Bai Yiren touched her chin, then knocked her here, and touched her wherever she touched her. Unfortunately, there was no mechanism in the dragon's mouth.

"Did I think too much?" Bai Yiren murmured to himself.

However, after she carefully checked, some patterns were found in Bai Yiren's dragon's big mouth. The patterns were carved on the dragon's tongue. Bai Yiren quickly wiped away the dust and observed the patterns. Her eyesight was very sharp, so it was easy to see that there was something wrong with the patterns on the tongue.

First of all, this pattern has nothing to do with the tongue. Why do the person who carved this statue carves the pattern on his tongue? This is unreasonable.

Bai Yiren squatted down and thought for a long time, finally raised his hand, released his magic power, and slapped the dragon's tongue. At first, there was no reaction, but after a moment, the lines on the dragon's tongue suddenly lit up. Bai Yiren was about to say something, but the next moment, a powerful force covered Bai Yiren. Bai Yiren's figure squirted and disappeared, and she disappeared out of thin air.

Lan Ya, who was standing on the top of the dragon's head, noticed that Bai Yiren's breath disappeared. She quickly flew into her mouth and took a look.
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