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The moment the stone gate stops, Zhang Xiaojian's eyes stare round, paying close attention to everything inside.

Zhenyuan sword brings a dazzling light to shine on the stone gate.

Everything is not like Zhang Xiaojian imagine, quiet, very quiet. Nothing came out of the blue, which made him wonder.

When Zhenyuan sword was taken back, it still hovered over his head, making a burst of buzzing sound.

Inside the stone gate, it looks like a tomb chamber, but it is different from the one he has seen.

First of all, the furnishings inside are different from those in other places. They are not arranged according to the tomb chamber at all.

It looks more like a bedroom. There are a lot of bookshelves on the left. There are all kinds of ancient books and books on them. All of them are books recording ghosts. These things are of no value to Zhang Xiaojian, so she just walked by.

There are some antiques on the opposite side, and their shapes are very funny. In Zhang Xiaojian's opinion, it should be a little rough, perhaps because he doesn't understand it at all.

The other direction is a big bed with a person sitting on it.

Although dead for many years, but the body is still there, but has become a mummy.

On the dry face, it seems that there is some terror, and the corner of the mouth seems to have a smile. There seems to be too much hidden in that smile.

There is nothing else in the room, which makes Zhang Xiaojian feel more strange.

If the person was put here after death, there should be a coffin, but no, the room is so large, and I didn't see it after searching for a circle.

That's the man who knows he's dying, sits here and dies quietly.

However, to avoid the word Wuji on the gate, it should be Wuji gate, and Wuji gate should have disciples. Why didn't the disciples prepare for his future affairs.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the dead man quietly.

All of a sudden, something came into view. Under the clothes of the dead, a book appeared, only a corner, a very small corner. If you don't look carefully, you won't find it.

Zhang Xiaojian reached out and took out the book, patted off the dust on it, and the two words showed up, Wuji.

Inside, there are a lot of kids, recording when wujimen was founded, who was the first generation of founder, and portraits.

This portrait looks very familiar, let Zhang Xiaojian can't help but think of the people on the stone gate.

I think about it carefully and make sure that it should be this person.

There was no one else in the room. Was the dead the founder of the infinite gate.

Looking down again, until the last page, I saw something useful. This night, in short language, recorded the real cause of the man's death.

Actually, he was secretly harmed by his own disciple, that is, the infinite ancestor. All the disciples were afraid of his lecher and didn't dare to go forward. This caused the founder of kaipai to die here alone.

After reading it for a long time, Zhang Xiaojian was filled with emotion. After all, he was a founder of kaipai. It's a pity that she died like this.

In front of his mouth, some of his tears came out of his mouth.

Zhang Xiaojian kowtowed two heads, stood up, ready to leave, but at this time, the voice of the dead suddenly came from behind.

This time, Zhang Xiaojian was scared to death. Her face was pale, and her body suddenly flew out. She swore secretly in her heart. It was really good intention but no good reward. I knew this. What did she do when she knelt down to him.

Zhang Xiaojian instantly retreated dozens of meters and stood in the same place. Zhenyuan sword had been protected in front of her chest, but her eyes did not leave the place where the voice came from.

After the sound stopped, an open stone door appeared behind the dead man, and a room appeared inside.

There was a soft light in the room. I didn't know what was strange about it.

Zhang Xiaojian stood quietly in the distance, looking at it coldly. I'm ready to go all out, but after the minutes and seconds, the room is still very quiet, nothing happened.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Xiaojian still walked in.

I don't know what kind of material the walls in the room are made of. They emit soft white light and are full of vitality. If you practice in this room, one side should be able to withstand ten years.

The room was empty, but in the middle there was an antique table with a crystal clear jade box on it. I didn't know what was inside.

Walking in, Zhang Xiaojian saw that the jade box was sealed by more than ten amulets, and the runes flowed and glittered.

When the golden light flashed on his hand, the rune fell down automatically. In an instant, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in the air.

When the box opened, a golden glow shot out of the box. Zhang Xiaojian jumped out of the box, but her eyes were shaken and temporarily lost sight.But the perception is still there, but there is no abnormal situation.

After her eyes recovered, Zhang Xiaojian came back again and saw a round bead inside the box, which was not too big, that is, the size of a little thumb. It was golden and colorful.

Buddha relic, Zhang Xiaojian almost jumped up, rubbed his eyes, and reconfirmed that it was the Buddha relic.

Zhang Xiaojian is so happy. I didn't expect this kind of treasure around the dead man.

Slightly, the Buddha's relic is suspended in the air, and the light is still brilliant. However, after flying into the air, the Buddha Sari has grown much bigger and looks more like a soap bubble.

Before Zhang Xiaojian's reaction, Buddha Sari has covered Zhang Xiaojian in it.

At first, Zhang Xiaojian was still quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery inside the Buddha relic, but then she felt that something was wrong.

Frowning, he clapped it out. Who knows, the spiritual power hit on the top of the Buddha's relic, and was suddenly bounced back.

Zhang Xiaojian's face turned a little pale, and suddenly remembered the dead man. It was not the old man who trapped himself in the Buddha's relic with such a trap. Stay with him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian felt a burst of cold back, cold sweat fell asleep on the back.

This Buddha relic is said to be extremely hard, isn't it

After rubbing his head, Zhenyuan sword has been synthesized, and the thunder arc is all over the place, and the light is shining everywhere.

Zhang Xiaojian injected seven layers of spiritual power into Zhenyuan sword. Suddenly, like the previous finger, Zhenyuan sword flew out with the sound of breaking the sky.

When Zhenyuan sword and Buddha Sari collide with each other, the Buddha relic just slightly shakes for a while, and then returns to normal.