As the mine got deeper and deeper, the spiritual energy became more and more intense.

Even Liu Zhengyang couldn't feel the aura consumed by his journey, almost in the breath, the aura consumed by the journey was filled up!

This feeling, this is a cool word to describe!

Purple crystals also appeared on the surrounding rock walls, and Liu Zhengyang deliberately stopped to take one.

It's a pity that this crystal is just an ordinary crystal. It looks good like amethyst, but there is no spiritual energy in it, which is a bit weird.

Lin Mohe frowned.

"I really think about it, this should be a place called Zikuang!"

Liu Zhengyang stopped his pursuit and looked at Lin Mohe.

"Before I came, I specifically checked the sect's classics. There are records in this regard, but the Dadong Mountain was not as dangerous as it is now."

"Then is there anything special about this purple mine?"

Liu Zhengyang was still a little envious of Lin Mohe, a school with heritage.

After all, they can enjoy the gifts left by their predecessors, and can prepare many things in advance with the help of materials.

Although the Deadwood faction was once a great faction.

But how many years has Liu Zhengyang took over the Deadwood faction? And what about the deadwood sect's collection? It can be described as a sea of ​​smoke, and the books on the way of alchemy that he focuses on watching are only a rough scan of one-tenth!

On the one hand, there is no time, and on the other hand, even the warriors do not have so much experience to read them all!

In addition, the Deadwood Sect has not been rebuilt, and the important books in it have not been classified into categories. It seems that after returning this time, it must be put on the agenda.

At least there is a basis for future exploration, right?

Although the blood dragon is a well-informed guy, he has to say what he should say. There are some things that the blood dragon may not be able to know. He still needs to rely on himself!

"There is nothing special about it. According to the records of Zongmen classics, this purple mine is just a beautiful place!"

Lin Mohe thought about it carefully and replied.

"Is there anything special about other places?"

Lin Mohe organized the language, and said quietly, "Does Liu think there is still a normal place in this Dadongshan?"

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows.

There is nothing wrong with this question!

But Lin Mohe seemed to feel that it was a bit inappropriate to say this. He smiled and said: "The seniors of our sect who explored Dadongshan were only on the periphery. It is said that they have seen strange things, but not so often."

"And it also said that this should be a tomb of ancient power, but this statement is only a few words, and the credibility is not high."

However, Liu Zhengyang frowned. He just saw the sacrifice scene of the ancient remnant, and even realized the entire process of destruction of the Muzu. Liu Zhengyang really believed this statement.

But if this is a cemetery, who is buried here? Is it really the strong survived by the Ichimoku clan?

Thinking about the scene where he once saw the strong men of the Ichimu clan fighting, Liu Zhengyang felt a little bad.

"Why did you stop? I've been waiting here for the two of you for a long time!"

Nan Wuyi's voice came from the front, and there was an irresistible smug look in his voice.

Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes: "Nan Wuyi, what exactly do you want to do?"