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"Come, YuanYuan, do you recognize these characters?"

"Yes, my lady was fortunate enough to learn them once. But what exactly do these words mean?" Peacock's delicate brows rose slightly as she murmured to herself. The meaning of the text was straightforward—treasure, indicating hidden valuables. But what did "yōuhuǒ" (幽火) refer to?

Peacock continued her musings, but Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp glint. If his guess was correct, it should be Bìhuàn Yōuhuǒ (碧幻幽火). Although this was just speculation, the likelihood was high.

In any case, it was worth a try.

With that thought, Lin Xuan stepped forward: "Yuyu, you wait here for me."

"Master, have you deciphered this phrase?" Peacock said with some surprise.

"Yes," he nodded. He raised his right hand and turned the palm upward, sending a small flame into his ear with a "puff." The flame was the size of an egg, and its multi-colored glow caught Peacock's attention. Despite her current state where her strength was sealed, she could still sense the terrifying power within.

The force seemed to be so potent that it could reduce one to ashes upon contact.

Lin Xuan inhaled as he sent a divine thought towards the flame. The fire flickered and became unstable, then the other colors faded quickly while the green grew deeper until it turned into a deep green flame.

Since Bìhuàn Yōuhuǒ was derived from a sacrifice, Lin Xuan could revert it to its original form if needed.

"Quickly!" he whispered, lifting his wrist and flicking his hand. The green flame shot forward and entered the ear with a "whoosh," enveloping the unassuming cauldron.

Neither Lin Xuan nor Peacock spoke as they stood in silence on the vast altar, only the sound of flames crackling filling the air.

As time passed, the cauldron began to melt slowly.

"Ah..."

Peacock's lips parted slightly, but she was stopped by Lin Xuan. After a moment, a rumbling noise echoed and the ground trembled. A hole appeared before them, deep and dark with cold drafts coming from within. Steps carved into green stone extended downwards.

Lin Xuan released his divine sense, only to have it bounce back. He rubbed his forehead in surprise; he was a Cave Profound cultivator with an exceptionally strong divine sense compared to most of the same rank. To encounter such a situation in the mortal realm was truly unexpected.

Could there be danger within?

His thoughts raced as he walked forward without hesitation, followed by Peacock after a moment's pause.

The hole turned out to be deeper than expected. After a meal’s time, they finally reached the bottom.

A rock cave appeared before them.

Though not large, it was oval-shaped with fist-sized night明珠s embedded in the walls, emitting a milky white light.

To mortals, these were priceless treasures, but to cultivators, they held no value.

Lin Xuan paid no attention and instead looked towards the center of the cave.

There, an intricate array stood mysteriously. Although Lin Xuan did not know its exact purpose, he knew it was no ordinary object.

At the heart of the array, four statues stood tall in two rows—two males and two females. Despite being statues, they exuded grandeur, indicating that their former lives were far from ordinary.

"These four, could they be the Four Sage Masters of the Mo Yue Clan?"

"Sage Masters?" Lin Xuan turned to Peacock: "YuanYuan, what do you know about this? Tell me."

Peacock knew more than he did. Lin Xuan was not ashamed to ask.

In the Yin Mountains, she had once befriended a Mo Yue cultivator named Miao Youxian and heard stories of her clan's history. Now, she recounted these tales to him.

"The Mo Yue Clan may be in decline now, but they were once at their peak during ancient times. They had four Sage Masters who were formidable figures even after the tribulation. The power of Tian Wushen Nv (天巫神女) was incomprehensible. But for some reason, the entire clan declined,"...

Peacock did not know much, but Lin Xuan's heart stirred as he listened.

Could their sudden decline be related to the battle between the Asuras and the Spirit Realm?

Recalling this, the Mo Yue Clan seemed mysterious indeed—inheritors of Lesser Luo Tian Xiang’s legacy. But how had they ended up with Qinxin?

Lin Xuan pondered these thoughts as he looked back at the array's center.

The statues of the four sage masters were undoubtedly the most striking, but their positions suggested they were guardians. If this was just a guess, then the pedestal in front confirmed it.

Yes, it was a pedestal, the base of the statue.

But the statues themselves had vanished.

Lin Xuan’s gaze swept over the area with a playful expression.

Could it be...

"Master, these statues might be keys. Once we gather enough, this array can be activated, and perhaps the treasure will appear," Peacock suggested tentatively.

"Yes, I see your point as well." Lin Xuan's eyes flickered as he spoke.

"But now what should we do? We have no idea where the statues are. I’ve searched the entire site, but there’s nothing similar to these statues here," Peacock said hesitantly.

"Indeed, Yuyu. Who do you think they might be?" Lin Xuan asked.

"The Tian Wushen Nv (天巫神女) must be one of them." Peacock replied without hesitation: "Who else could command the Four Sage Masters?"

"If it is her statue..."

Unlike Peacock's anxiety, Lin Xuan appeared calm. He waved his sleeve and a small jade box flew out, no more than a foot long, with several golden and silver禁制符箓贴ed on it. The curse characters on these were not of this mortal realm.

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