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第三百零一章 妖魂

A faint greenish aura seeped out from Lin Xuan's body, forming a small green ball about the size of a fist. The two people's blood was enveloped within it.

Lin Xuan crossed his arms and each finger formed a sword technique while muttering incomprehensible incantations under his breath.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes, staring at the stone door in front of him, and repeatedly waved his hands, injecting various magical techniques into the stone door.

A trace of tension appeared on Lin Xuan's face. These techniques were all derived from the tiny words on the stone door, but whether they would work or not was uncertain to him. After all, he only recognized about seven out of ten ancient characters, and some meanings were unclear. A small error could lead to a big mistake.

Just as Lin Xuan was in suspense, a sudden blue light emanated from the stone door, flickering erratically. Lin Xuan's heart leaped with joy. He pointed at the green ball containing the blood with his finger and whispered, "Quickly!"

A flash of green light followed, and the ball entered the stone door.

A whistling sound filled his ears.

Then, the blue-green light on the stone door flickered alternately, appearing extremely strange.

"Break it!" Lin Xuan opened his mouth and exhaled a fine thread of alchemical fire. Although thin, the color was pure. With a sharp hiss, the light shield flashed several times before disappearing completely.

"Mister Lin, did we make it?" Mo Mang's face was filled with joy.

"Yes," Lin Xuan nodded and stretched out his hand, placing it on the stone door. After applying some force, the heavy stone door finally opened with a creak.

A spacious cave appeared in front of them.

Clearly not as rough as before, this cave had been carefully polished. Using his divine sense, Lin Xuan searched and found several stone rooms besides the main entrance: living quarters, training chambers, treasure storage rooms—everything was available. It seemed that these ancient cultivators or transformed beasts resided here.

Lin Xuan and Mo Mang were naturally overjoyed. The treasures here should be abundant. They began searching room by room.

At first, they did not find anything of value.

However, neither of them felt anxious because there was still the treasure storage room.

Speaking of this treasure storage room, it differed greatly from ordinary stone rooms.

It resembled a delicate tower with a height of about seven to eight zhang. The aura of essence qi was overwhelming and extremely beautiful. If his memory served him correctly, this treasure storage room itself might be an ancient artifact.

This thought made Lin Xuan and Mo Mang hesitate. Although the owner had long been gone, entering this tower was too risky.

"Friend Lin, why don't we search other places first before examining this ancient artifact," Mo Mang suggested with a grin.

"That sounds good." Lin Xuan nodded.

Thus, they turned to explore other stone rooms.

At another stone door, they encountered a prohibition. However, it was easy to break through. After entering, both of them were stunned by what they saw.

This room was about one hundred square meters and not particularly large. Inside, there were two light green and blue light shields placed side by side.

The green light shield contained various treasures such as flying swords, halberds, jade plaques, ancient mirrors, etc., all exuding a powerful aura of essence qi, totaling more than ten items.

This left Lin Xuan in awe. Mo Mang's face was full of greed.

The blue light shield had a larger coverage area and housed several jade boxes with their lids open, containing various materials from celestial mines for refining artifacts: Ten Thousand Year Cold Jade, Nine Heaven Meteor Iron, Thunder Essence Silver, Chaotic Celestial Gold...

Each item was famous in the cultivation world. Although they were all materials used to refine artifacts, compared to a thousand-year-old copper essence, these items belonged to different levels.

These treasures were rare and hard to come by. Even an old monster at theinfant stage might not possess them.

But Lin Xuan did not get carried away despite the treasure.

He covertly glanced at Mo Mang with his peripheral vision. If the other party wanted to turn hostile, it would be now.

However, Mo Mang appeared calm.

Lin Xuan frowned but said nothing. Instead, Mo Mang spoke first: "Brother Lin, how about we split these treasures evenly?"

"Evenly? Sounds good!" Lin Xuan replied indifferently.

Seeing Lin Xuan's composed expression, Mo Mang felt a slight unease but soon smiled normally: "If that's the case, let me break this light shield first."

"Please go ahead," Lin Xuan looked at his hands and stood still. Regardless of what the other party intended, Lin Xuan decided to remain unchanged. He also felt something was off about these green-blue light shields, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. Letting the other party break through first might be better.

After all, ancient cultivators were much stronger than imagined, and their left-behind items still made Lin Xuan wary.

Mo Mang stepped forward, facing the light shield, his eyes showing a serious expression as he uttered strange sounds, likely from amonster language.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. His hand already reached for his storage bag, not wanting to start a conflict but prepared for any sudden attack. However, Lin Xuan was not afraid; a mere mid-grade third-stage monster could be easily dealt with by him.

If the other party truly treated him as just a condensation period cultivator, he would be gravely mistaken.

Suddenly, Mo Mang's tightly closed eyes opened wide, and his claws flashed with fierce light. He plunged them into the blue light shield.

A soft pop sounded, but the blue light shield only wavered without breaking. Lin Xuan was slightly surprised but quickly calmed down. Originally, he thought that the other party's pretense was to use some secret technique against him, but it turned out he genuinely wanted to break through the light shield. Did I overthink this? The other party really had no intention of taking all the treasures?

As for the blue light shield remaining intact after Mo Mang's prolonged strike, Lin Xuan did not find it strange. Since such heavy treasure was hidden within the prohibition, it must be significant. If it were easily broken, that would be odd.

Just as he thought this, a buzzing sound suddenly filled his ears.

Boom! The entrance stone door sealed shut. Then, red light flickered above and below him, on all four walls, forming a layer of red light shield, sealing the entire stone room.

Feeling the strange aura emitted by the red light shield, Lin Xuan's face turned pale. This was only the beginning. Numerous illusory shadows emerged from beneath his feet and the surrounding walls.

These are...

Lin Xuan used his divine sense to scan and suddenly changed color.

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