The power of time accumulates and explodes at a moment, which is simply terrifying and cannot be resisted by human power.

What a pity!

Such a scene really made everyone unexpectedly. When they realized it, there was nothing left. Everyone thought it was a pity that they had not yet figured out the origin of the stone statue and it was gone.

Su Jin shook his head. The movement was quite big, but unfortunately he came and went quickly, which made people a little confused.

The two of them fell down, and there was already a ruin in front of them. They sat down on Wang Peak. There was only such a pile of mountain left in a blink of an eye. It was really confusing.

Yang Jian waved, called a few disciples, and ordered them to clean up the ruins, hoping to find something useful.

Fortunately, Shuwang Peak can only be regarded as one of the peaks of Kunlun Mountain. Even if it is gone, it will have no effect on the Yuxu Sect and will not hurt Kunlun.

After receiving the order, the disciples used their magical powers to start cleaning up the large ruins. Such a large pile of soil was piled up there, which had a bit of a difference in Yuxu's image.

Su Jin did not rush to leave after this incident. After all, it seemed very strange that Shuwang Peak suddenly collapsed. Even if it wasn't his business, he wanted to figure it out before leaving.

Immediately, while the disciples were simmering the mess, Su Jin followed Yang Jian back to Yuxu Palace.

"The ancestor."

After a while, a disciple rushed to report.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Jian was chatting and laughing with Su Jin in the hall. Seeing this man running in panic, the soil on his body was not shaking clean, he couldn't help feeling a little unhappy. Dragon Emperor was facing each other, wasn't this the face of my Yuxu faction?

The disciple hurriedly said, "Master, it's not good. Go and take a look. A hole appeared in the ruins. Several senior brothers fell in and disappeared... they couldn't come out..."

Because of excitement, the disciple did not care about Yang Jian's displeasure. He was flustered and incoherent, and it seemed that he was being stimulated.

"Hmm?" Yang Jianteng stood up.

Su Jin said, "Senior Yang, let's take a look together."

"Walk."

Yang Jian also felt it was not very good. Without saying a word, the two of them immediately left the hall and headed to Wangfeng.

...

Tiandu Peak, Dragon Palace.

Su Jin came back two days later. The first time he came back was to go to Su Hang to report the situation.

In the bedroom study.

After listening to Su Jin's story, Su Hang looked a little surprised, "Is there such a thing?"

Su Jin nodded, "It's true that the pit is only about twenty meters deep and can be seen from the bottom of the hole, but after the person fell in, there was no trace. The child thought it should be a barrier, so he went in and took a look, but he didn't expect it to be a different world."

"But unfortunately, the space is not big. It is a frozen snow-capped mountain range, with ice and snow, extremely cold. The child explored it in it, but there was no useful discovery, so he went home."

Speaking of this, Su Jindao, "According to the analysis of Haier and Senior Yang, there may be a place where the sect left behind by the masters who practiced in Kunlun Mountain in the early days or sects, and it should have nothing to do with the Yuxu Sect."

Su Hang pondered for a moment, but didn't take it too much. In this world, there were no special spaces left by senior masters and eight thousand. Kunlun Mountain has been a blessed place since ancient times. I don't know how many sects are built there, and there are not many masters who have practiced their own experience. It is not uncommon to find special spaces.

Su Hang was not very interested in watching the excitement. Since Su Jin had already visited it once and had no value to discover it, he did not have the need to waste time.

"I brought back some books from Kunlun Mountain, which are collections of the Yuxu School. There should be some information about the ancient Kunwu Mountain, but it is full of obscure ancient texts. The child can't understand it. Should my father take a look?" Su Jin asked.

"Well done, put the book here, you can work hard all the way, go and rest." Su Hang nodded slightly.

Su Jin responded, put the book he brought back from Kunlun Mountain on the desk, and turned around and retreated.

Su Hang had nothing to do, so he picked up the books that Su Jin brought back and read them.

These books are very old and I don’t know what material they are made of. After a long time, the paper has turned yellow and harder, and the handwriting can be recognized.

These books, if they are placed in the Yuxu Sect, are probably covered with pearls. As Su Jin said, they are all ancient characters. Not to mention now, even when Yuxu Tianzun was alive 100,000 years ago, I am afraid that the entire Yuxu Sect will not find a single one that can recognize the contents of it.

There are not many books, only seven or eight, and many of them are incomplete. After all, after so many years, the Yuxu School in the middle has been cut off from its heritage. It is not easy to find out such a few books.

You should know that even in the current Dragon Palace, it is difficult to find several books written in ancient texts. If written in ancient texts, it means that the history of the books is very long. No matter what it is written, it has far-reaching significance for the study of ancient history.

Before Yuxu, there must have been an ancient monk civilization in Kunlun Mountain. This is unambiguous, and it is a powerful monk civilization. Among the eight books, five are recorded in ancient practice methods. In other words, five are martial arts secrets, three are left, one is a broken classic of refining medicine, one is a broken classic of weapon refining, and the other is left, with a lot of records, and everything is scattered, and it is more like someone’s diary notes.

In Su Hang's opinion, secret books and weapons and refining techniques are not considered high-end goods, not to mention that they are incomplete and incomplete, they are no longer valuable in Su Hang's eyes, and there is no need to translate them for reference by their disciples. Su Hang is rather interested in the scattered diary.

...

It is indeed a diary. I never thought that in ancient times, there would be people who had the habit of writing diaries, and Su Hang felt it was a bit funny.

The diary is incomplete, with only about twenty or ten chapters, three or five thousand words in total. The owner of the diary is a monk named Liuyun.

"Today, the master and the great god Pangu, Hongjun discuss the Tao, and the name of the Tao, Hongjun's great god, Hongjun first comes the heaven, my Tao should be the heaven, Pangu's great god smiled, the heaven was unmannered, it would be better to take the surname of each person as the Tao, Hongjun is Hong, and Pangu is Pan, which is very wonderful. However, after hearing this, the master suddenly blushed and heard it. For some reason, he just said that he would leave the table and leave..."

"What's the fuck?"
Chapter completed!