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第一千四百九十三章 地底通道

However, at this point in the matter, regret was of no use.

Lin Xuan's expression quickly regained its composure.

According to reason, there shouldn't be a lack of treasures here; perhaps some forbidden restrictions were concealing them. However, time was running out. Wating Tinglou and the ancient demon could potentially breach at any moment. Lin Xuan's gaze roamed across the entire grand hall.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed as he focused on the center of the hall.

The area appeared empty, yet Lin Xuan detected something unusual there.

Tiao Xiaojian was beside him, but now wasn't the time to avoid this brat. The overall style of the grand hall was simple and unadorned, except for the central tiles which bore intricate patterns and figures. Could this be a sign?

Though only speculation, it was definitely worth trying.

A sword light shot out from his sleeve like lightning, striking hard at the center of the hall.

"Bang!"

Despite their hardness, the tiles couldn't withstand an attack from a Separation Realm cultivator. The light flickered and instantly shattered into a pile of rubble.

A dark passage appeared in Lin Xuan's sight.

He couldn't help but feel elated.

Tiao Xiaojian's face mirrored his own joy.

When the path seemed to end, there was always hope around the next corner.

The two exchanged glances before simultaneously rushing towards the passage.

Though they didn't know where it led, as long as there was a sliver of hope for ancient treasures, they wouldn't give up.

Lin Xuan held his breath and prepared himself. He had decided to take what he could from the jaws of danger.

What did it matter if he was at the late Separation Realm? His main soul had already slain the Demonic Lord's essence. If he couldn't defeat this opponent, would he not run away?

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan remained vigilant.

The passage was pitch black, and his divine sense was severely restricted.

Despite not having summoned any treasures, the Nine Heavens Qi Shield quietly activated.

However, it proved unnecessary as no attacks came.

The length of this passage far exceeded expectations. After a cup of tea's worth of time had passed, Lin Xuan still couldn't see the bottom.

He couldn't help but feel alarmed.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind according to what the ancient demon said; this was where the Demon Lord and two True Immortals fought. Logically, it should be in ruins or even completely leveled. The existence of such a ruin didn't make sense.

The only explanation was that the ancient demon had lied, concealing some crucial information.

But he didn't have time to delve deeper into this matter.

Just as these thoughts raced through his mind, Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. A bright light entered his vision.

With a thud, Tiao Xiaojian followed closely behind Lin Xuan but was much slower for unknown reasons.

However, Tiao Xiaojian was oblivious to the delay and was on high alert, looking around everywhere.

His gaze fell upon the passage on his right, as if something was calling him. After a moment's hesitation, he transformed into a streak of light and rushed inside.

Another half cup of tea later, Wating Tinglou and the ancient demon arrived at this location.

Unlike Lin Xuan and Tiao Xiaojian, these two looked disheveled, as if they had just survived a great battle.

"Unexpectedly, there's still some residual spatial restrictions in this passage. Fortunately, it's only a fraction of its original power—about one percent. Luckily, I'm proficient in spatial techniques; otherwise, we might have been trapped here," the ancient demon said with lingering fear in his eyes.

"Indeed, it was extremely dangerous just now. Thank you for your assistance, friend. But speaking of which, those two brats arrived before us. Why weren't they trapped by the array?" Wating Tinglou's voice no longer held its usual composure; the experience had been life-threatening.

"Hmph, there's nothing strange about that. The residual spatial restrictions have already been broken by someone else. What remains are just some fragments. Those two brats were lucky and didn't encounter anything," the ancient demon said with a sigh, attributing it to their good luck.

He then scanned his surroundings with a look of sheer joy: "Right, the treasures must be here. Wait, the restrictions on both passages have activated; they've entered one of them. This spirit dragon passage can only accommodate one person at a time. We should choose one and quickly catch up. The treasure cannot fall into those brats' hands."

The ancient demon's tone grew increasingly anxious as he spoke. Wating Tinglou's eyes flickered, mirroring Lin Xuan's thoughts.

But he didn't voice his questions because even if he asked the ancient demon, there would be no explanation.

As for this old monster, why did he trust him so much? He had even intervened to save him from the restrictions. Wating Tinglou couldn't believe the ancient demon would be so benevolent and adhere to their agreement; was there a hidden agenda?

These thoughts raced through his mind, but on the surface, he remained calm.

In any case, he needed to be cautious. The Dragon Real Person finally revealed what the Immortal treasures were, but Wating Tinglou remained skeptical. If they truly were useless items, it made sense for the Dragon Real Person to go to such lengths for Fairy Yanqian's pleasure. However, the ancient demon's efforts seemed unnecessary.

Regardless, he wouldn't give up until he saw the treasure. Nodding at the ancient demon, Wating Tinglou entered one of the passages.

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