Almost all the first thirty floors of the high-rise building were destroyed by fighting, and little was gained. This made Xue Chen feel a little disappointed. Fortunately, things finally turned around after reaching the fortieth floor!

When they stepped onto the new floor, the scene in front of them suddenly changed into a field, with soil under their feet. Their sight was completely filled with green, covered with various plants, covering the entire floor.

Occupying it is like walking into the most primitive rainforest.

"This is..." Xue Chen was a little confused.

At this moment, without any warning, a dozen vines as thick as arms swept over from the green like a dragon, and at the very front of the vines were sharp forks that resembled five fingers.

The three men from Mao Jinshan took action at the same time, and in just a moment, more than a dozen vines shattered and fell to the ground, still twisting and twisting.

"Is this... a plant turning into a monster?" Xue Chen was shocked.

All things have spirits, and not only humans can practice cultivation. Insects and beasts in the mountains and fields may cultivate into spirits or even great demons if they get the chance. Flowers, plants and trees can also cultivate, but it is very difficult.

He had only read the records in ancient books, but had never seen it with his own eyes. The scene before him clearly showed that the plant had turned into a monster.

"I'm afraid there are more than one spirit monster." Lu Zhenyan looked at the dense green, if there was any reason, "It seems that this layer should be the place where spiritual grass or spiritual rice is planted. The people here are missing, but these plants

It is still growing, generation after generation, and has reproduced for tens of thousands of years. It is not surprising that it has become a great demon."

Mao Jinshan laughed heartily: "The crops are grown and can be harvested."

Almost colleagues, the three people disappeared in a flash among various green plants.

Xue Chen stood there and carefully observed the surroundings. Then, he heard screams coming from the dense green. It was very harsh, and there were even cries, like a baby crying.

Just when he was about to look through it to see what was going on, a strong force spread from inside, and all the plants were cut off and collapsed.

"Xue Chen, be careful!"

When Mao Jinshan's voice jumped into Xue Chen's ears, a shadow had already arrived in front of him. It was a fat and white boy who looked like six or seven years old. He was vomiting blood from his mouth and running wildly. In the blink of an eye, he was close to him.

in front of me.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xue Chen immediately cast a blood ice cocoon and wrapped himself in it. There was a violent vibration, and the blood ice that had just condensed exploded. The fat white boy appeared in front of him again, with ferocious features.

With bloodshot eyes, he raised his palm again and patted his Tianling Cap.

This time Xue Chen did not dodge. When the palm was one finger away from his Tianling Cap, it could no longer fall. A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck it. It fell down with a scream and was struck by Mao again.

Jinshan stepped on him with one foot.

"Xue Chen, are you okay? It almost escaped." Mu Yuxia came back and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, very good. Is this... the big demon made of plants?" He watched the fat white boy twisting his body until Mao Jinshan tied him up with a golden rope, and immediately shut up.

His upper eyes were motionless, as if he were dead.

Lu Zhenyan told him that this was a great demon cultivated from a spiritual ginseng, and it was also the most powerful one here, equivalent to the middle stage of the Danhua Realm.

"There are a total of five big plant monsters and more than a dozen spirits here. All the rest have been collected by the three of me. Only it is very cunning and hides. I was almost deceived by it."

After collecting the big demon transformed from the spiritual ginseng, the three people searched this floor carefully again. Although they did not find any more monsters or big demons, they also harvested a lot of precious spiritual grass and spiritual fruits, some of which were found.

A thousand years old.

"I have to say that this is really an excellent place to practice. There is no fighting and no danger. If we hadn't appeared, there is no way this great spiritual ginseng demon would have touched the threshold of the Soul Sacrifice Realm."

Seeing the three people harvesting hundreds of precious spiritual grass and spiritual fruits, Xue Chen's eyes lit up. One-third of them were his, and he finally saw a relatively satisfactory harvest.

After putting all the harvest into the mustard seed weapon, this time it was Mu Yuxia's turn to walk in front and step on the upward stairs first.

There were three people in the late stage of Dan Hua Realm walking in front, and Xue Chen followed behind. They circled upward layer by layer and saw the situation on each floor of this tall building.

Lu Zhenyan judged that the scale of this ancient ruins was not small, and it should not be a "small family" at that time. It should be ranked among the top twenty inheritances, and this high-rise building should be the inner sect and core disciples of this inheritance.

Descendants practice here and live here.

Each floor of this building has its own unique purpose, including floors for living, floors for practicing meditation, floors for planting spiritual herbs, and floors for competitions and competitions.

"This floor was used to store classics, but unfortunately they are all gone."

When I stepped onto the new floor, I saw rows of tall wooden shelves. Unfortunately, there were no books on them and they were all empty.

"Were they taken away by the people here?" Xue Chen was also disappointed when he saw that the wooden frame was empty.

Mu Yuxia said not sure, it might have been taken away, or it might have naturally decayed and turned into ashes: "No one can be sure exactly how long ago the ancient times were, but it is definitely a long time ago, maybe twenty or thirty thousand years ago.

Years ago, for such a long time, everything may decay, let alone the classics."

"Maybe there will be some traces left." Lu Zhenyan walked to a wooden frame and observed with keen eyes, not missing any corner.

Seeing that there seemed to be no unexpected situation on this floor, Xue Chen did not stay where he was. He also walked to the wooden frame and touched the wooden frame with his fingers. What is certain is that the raw materials of these wooden frames are definitely not

Ordinary trees would have rotted into rubbish long ago, but even so, they have become extremely fragile, and pieces of debris will fall off at the slightest touch.

He didn't want to make a mess, so he was careful not to touch it, and just observed it as he walked.

Different from common libraries, the distance between the wooden shelves here is very wide, as much as three feet, and the wooden shelves are also the same height. When walking among them, you can't help but feel very small.

He walked along a row of wooden shelves and walked nearly a thousand steps before reaching the end. When he turned around and came to the next row of wooden shelves, he paused subconsciously and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why was it so quiet?

?

He immediately walked down the top of the rows of wooden frames and looked inside. No one, no one, still no one. Mao Jinshan, Lu Zhenyan and Mu Yuxia were all gone!

The moment he was sure that something had happened, his expression couldn't help but change. What exactly happened, he didn't even notice at all. Where was the person?

Without hesitation, he immediately turned back along the path he had just taken, intending to return to the stairs. After a few breaths, he stood there again, with a very ugly look on his face.

He has walked fifteen hundred steps, but he hasn't reached the end yet. This is wrong. He just walked about a thousand steps and finished.

Calm down!

After calming down for a while, he continued to move forward, step by step, and walked an unknown number of steps. However, the row of wooden frames seemed to be infinitely long. He could clearly see the end, but he could not reach it. It was like

Staying where you are.

"Spirit formation? Illusion?"

He immediately stared, and without any warning, a burst of white light appeared in front of his eyes, stinging his eyes and causing him to lose his vision.

When the white light dissipated and his vision returned to normal, the new scene in front of him froze him in place!

The wooden shelves were actually filled with all kinds of classics, and the records in those classics were in various forms, including bamboo slips, animal skins, paper and even porcelain plates, which gave people a very shocking feeling.

He touched the wooden frame again. It was hard and delicate, no longer as decayed and fragile as before.

After relaxing for a few breaths, he stared around again, trying to find a flaw in this illusion to escape, but there was none. He couldn't find it at all, as if everything was real.

"how so?"

There is only one possibility, this illusion is beyond the scope of what he can decipher!

Realizing that he was trapped here, he couldn't help but feel a little impatient. He hurried forward and soon reached the end of the wooden frame. He also found that the entrance and exit of the stairs that should have been there were missing, and the place became a completely closed

Space, no way out.

He had to stand up again, closed his eyes slightly, and calmed down.

When he opened his eyes again, his heart felt at peace. Although he was trapped here, at least he had not encountered a crisis yet, and he had a life-saving jade tablet.

"Since I encountered the illusion, the other three people may be in the same situation, and they will help me get out of here."

After understanding this, his mentality completely calmed down, and he no longer eagerly tried to find a way to leave, but instead focused on the rows of wooden shelves and the countless classics placed on them.

He walked to the nearest wooden shelf and picked up a heavy classic with paper sewn together.

"Heavenly work."

After opening this classic book called Tiangong, he saw that there were characters inside. Naturally, they were not modern Chinese characters, nor were they any type he recognized.

"It is somewhat similar to the oracle bone inscriptions from the Yin and Shang Dynasties."

Xue Chen thought, maybe it should be said that the oracle bone inscriptions of the Yin and Shang Dynasties are similar to these characters.

He didn't know these words, but surprisingly, he was able to understand what was written in the book. This feeling was very mysterious, as if when he saw these words, an accurate translation machine appeared directly in his head.
Chapter completed!