In a mysterious hall at the bottom of the rift.

Nanlong Hou and his party are working together to break the ban. The Taimiao Shen Forbidden is indeed one of the ten ancient bans. Even if several Nascent Soul Stage monks work together, they are still panting from exhaustion, and big beads of sweat fall to the ground.

But after all, no one was in charge of the formation, and there was no change. Everyone seized the opportunity and broke through the formation's eyes one by one, causing the glow in the four crystal walls to shrink and flicker at the same time.

"break!"

Marquis Nanlong roared loudly, and everyone followed suit.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the glow on the wall dispersed, and the entire hall suddenly became extremely dark, revealing the restricted stone door.

"Haha, the Tao Miao Shen's forbidden zone has been broken!" The joy on Nanlong Hou's face flashed away, and then he strode forward, flicked his long sleeves on the stone door, and the door opened easily inwards.

Seeing this situation, all the monks also followed Nanlong Hou into the door.

Behind the door is another hall that is several times larger than the previous one, with a small and exquisite attic in the middle of the hall.

The entire attic is carved with sparkling white jade. It is more than ten feet tall and has only two floors, but it is extremely exquisite. On the lintel of the attic, which is several feet high, there are three large silver characters of "Yuji Pavilion" written on it.

In front of the "Yuji Pavilion", there is an old black and yellow altar table, on which is enshrined a silver-white scroll about several feet long.

As for the rest of the place, it was empty, with nothing there and no appearance of other portals.

This building layout is really weird no matter how you look at it!

At this time, Elder Yun walked up to the offering table with a cautious expression and stared at the color scroll for a while. However, he did not directly reach out to take the scroll. Instead, after hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of white clouds.

This ray of light directly rolled up the scroll and flew into the air. Then after a while of rolling, it opened directly with a "swish" sound.

It shows a back view of a Confucian scholar with a long sword on his back and looking up to the sky.

"Is this Master Cangkun?"

The cold-faced monk looked at the embroidered portrait and asked in surprise.

"Maybe. But this picture is enshrined here. It should have some purpose. But it won't be something valuable." Wang Chan looked at the Jade Pavilion with flashing eyes and said with meaning.

"Let me give it a try before we talk!" Elder Yun thought for a while and said slowly.

Then he made a seal with his hands and flicked his fingers, hitting several red spells on the picture.

The silver light on the surface of the embroidered image shone brightly for a while, but it returned to its original appearance after a while, and nothing abnormal appeared.

"It's a bit weird! But it might just be an ordinary embroidery picture!" Seeing this scene, Elder Yun said hesitantly.

Marquis Nanlong was silent for a moment, and then suggested: "In this case, let's put this thing away for now. When other treasures are found later, we can decide where to place them! Do any of my fellow Taoists have any opinions?"

"I don't have any objections, just follow what my fellow Taoist said!" The old woman glanced at the scroll and agreed with a smile.

Others also seemed indifferent and did not say anything.

As a result, Elder Yun put away the scroll and carefully put it into the storage bag. Then he looked towards the attic and said with a hint of eagerness: "Let's go! I'll wait until the attic to take a look!"

After saying that, he walked around the altar table and came to the small building with the closed door. He couldn't wait to push the door open.

With a "squeak", the door of the pavilion opened, and then a dazzling spiritual light shot towards the face, shaking everyone for a while before they reacted.

On the first floor of the attic, there were three slender ebony shelves, all filled with things, exuding a dazzling brilliance.

At this time, Nanlong Hou, Wang Chan and other monks all walked into the attic with great joy and carefully looked at the treasures on the wooden shelves.

The wooden shelves are divided into three rows and placed in the middle of the attic floor so that people can see them clearly at a glance.

The first row is full of ancient treasures and magic weapons of different brilliance, there are as many as sixteen.

The second row contains rare materials of different shapes and colors, ranging from fist-sized iron blocks to blood-red crystal-like gem-like stones.

The third row contained the fewest items, only a few small bottles a few inches in size, and it looked like they contained some elixirs.

Everyone looked at these treasures. Although no one rashly stepped forward to play with these treasures, they began to identify the functions and values ​​of these treasures wherever they looked, so that they could have an advantage when dividing them up.

Just when Marquis Nanlong was about to count the treasures and divide them up, Wang Chan said: "Fellow Taoist Nanlong, I might as well wait a while before dividing the treasures. Let's go up to the second floor to take a look first.

What if Fellow Daoist Nanlong and Fellow Daoist Yun use their right to pick treasures first on the second floor, but the remaining treasures on the second floor are not enough for me and the rest of the people to distribute, that would be embarrassing."

After Nanlong Hou thought about it for a moment, he nodded and said, "What Wang Daoyou said is reasonable. Let's go to the second floor and take a look first!" He said that he would put away the treasures on the shelf first.

"Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Marquis Nanlong looked at Wang Chan again. He was extremely angry after being targeted twice in a row.

Facing Nanlong Hou's unkind gaze, Wang Chan was not at all vain, and said calmly: "I am the only one here, and no one else is here. I think I will put these treasures here first!"

"What Wang Daoyou said is very true!"

Hearing this, other people also echoed his words.

Marquis Nanlong's face turned blue and white, as if he was performing a magic trick. After a long time, he said: "Since everyone can't believe me, then so be it!"

After saying that, he took big steps towards the second floor as if he was angry.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly followed, fearing that Marquis Nanlong would steal the treasure first.

As a result, not long after they reached the second floor, four monks, two men and two women, walked in. It was Nangong Yingying's group.

After they took a look at the treasures on the shelf, Hongfen waved her hand and put away all the treasures with a "giggle" smile.

Then he walked to the second floor without any delay!

…

At this time, everyone on the second floor was already quarreling among themselves!

The second floor of Gein does not have as many treasures as the first floor. There are only six jade boxes of different sizes, which are very eye-catching. At first glance, they are extremely precious treasures.

In terms of appearance, it is far from comparable to the treasures on the first floor.

Therefore, no one present was willing to give up the treasure here, and for a while, the atmosphere became tense.

At this time, Marquis Nanlong said: "According to the agreement, Taoist friend Yun and I should choose the treasures first, and now we use this right." As he said that, he walked towards the row of jade boxes.
Chapter completed!