Chapter 1866： Kill the door

This is an abandoned basement.

The sign Ma Qianrong said was that on the thick dusty ground of the basement, a place was cleaned up, revealing a palm-sized mark with the same shape as a magic red fan.

Li Tianchen immediately urged the spirit of the Sea of ​​Consciousness and probed towards the bottom of the mark.

"There is actually a small formation below here. The imprint of this magic red fan is driven by this small formation, breaking through the restrictions of underground soil, rock and other restrictions, and emerges." Li Tianchen quickly found out. Somewhat surprised, he nodded and said: "It seems that this is a clue left deliberately by senior Huajian school."

Yin Yuhan said in surprise: "Unexpectedly, the relics of the sect are still there."

"The imprint of this magic red fan is the key to finding the ruins of the sect." Li Tianchen nodded and said.

Yin Yuhan immediately took out the Huanhong Fan** and carefully placed it on the mark.

It’s just that the magic red fan** overlaps with the imprint size, but there is no abnormal change.

"Use your pill power to push and try." Li Tianchen suddenly thought of something and said.

Yin Yuhan heard the words, and Dan Li was about to pour into the magic red fan.

When the magic red fan was full of pill power, suddenly, a pink brilliance burst out of the mark.

The magic red fan suddenly sank, and with a snap, it landed on the mark of the magic red fan.

In an instant, the magic red fan disappeared.

The whole basement fell into a strange silence, with dim light.

The time lasted for less than half a minute, and a pink beam of light gushed from the ground, covering the entire basement.

The scene in front of the three of them has undergone a weird change. It is filled with pink smoke and clouds. A magic red fan appears in front of them, a pink log, a brocade and so on.

And on it is embroidered with alluring patterns that make people blush, various postures, seventy-two changes, everything.

The fancier at this moment is not just a big one, it also reveals a mysterious atmosphere.

Ma Qianrong was overjoyed, and blurted out: "This is the passage of the sect relics. Hurry up."

With that said, Ma Qianrong took the lead and couldn't wait to get to the end of the sex.

Li Tianchen shrugged, and immediately fell on the ground with Yin Yuhan.

Yin Yuhan's Dan power was poured into the magic red fan, and the three people felt that the pink smoke cloud in front of them was several times thicker, as if they were in the clouds.

After a few minutes, the pink smoke cloud gradually dissipated.

They were still sitting on the top of the phantom red fan, but the surrounding scene changed drastically. It was no longer the basement of the building, but an underground cave.

And in this cave, stands a ruined pavilion.

It was dilapidated and dusty everywhere, as if it had existed in this underground cave for countless years.

The plaque hanging on the gate of the pavilion reads the words "Huajianpai", which is full of cobwebs.

"Zongmen! It's really the Zongmen..." Ma Qianrong murmured with excitement.

Yin Yuhan also stared at the ruins of the sect in front of him blankly, feeling surging.

"This sect seems to have been fighting once, and the earthquake should have been caused by the fighting." Li Tianchen glanced over the surrounding situation and said suddenly.

Ma Qianrong and Yin Yuhan woke up and quickly turned their heads around.

Only then did they discover that this cave had little space, and there were traces on the rock wall, which seemed to be caused by the cutting of the sword and the axe.

Especially in front of the Huajian faction in the Zongmen pavilion, a huge crack appeared, about the size of a fist, from top to bottom, as if it would split at any time.

Ma Qianrong's face changed slightly, and she quickly flew into the pavilion.

Li Tianchen and Yin Yuhan immediately followed.

Stepping into the pavilion, you can see that the interior of the pavilion is even more devastated, and there are a lot of bones, and there are swords and weapons around, and at a glance, they are all killed on the spot.

The three of them went all the way up, the more they went up, the fewer corpses in the pavilion, until they reached the top of the pavilion.

I saw the corpses of a man and a woman sitting on the ground in the central hall, hugging each other.

Ma Qianrong floated over and said with a heavy face: "This is my ancestor of the Huajian School. Something must have changed drastically at that time."

Li Tianchen's eyes flashed and walked over slowly, using the soles of his feet to wipe off the thick dust on the ground.

These are two lines of poem written in blood, "The wild land has been grieved for thousands of years, and it is still burned as a duck tile."

Ma Qianrong was taken aback, then moved, and said in a trembling voice: "These are the last two sentences in Wen Tingyun's poems and songs: Annoying."

Li Tianchen is not good at poetry, but he has also studied Chinese in school, knowing that Wen Tingyun is a poet of the Tang Dynasty and the originator of the Huajian School.

"This poem is written that a man and a woman are determined to stay together, and would rather die to be together." Ma Qianrong looked blurred, and sighed softly, "They are expressing their ambitions in poetry."

"They can leave such poems before they die, so they should also leave clues to future generations who destroyed the Huajian School sect." Li Tianchen said thoughtfully.

Yin Yuhan's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, there must be a clue here."

Li Tianchen had already used the spirit of Zhihai to check it carefully. Soon, he found that there was no hair on the top of the male corpse, and there was a string of Buddhist beads in his bones.

"This Buddhist bead is a special material and will not rot for hundreds of years." Li Tianchen took the Buddhist bead in his hand and said.

Ma Qianrong's face changed slightly, and she said angrily: "I understand, it was Fulong Temple that destroyed my Huajian School."

"Fulong Temple?" Li Tianchen frowned slightly.

"As far as I know, my Huajian School advocates the love of men and women, based on Yin-Yang practice, and has a bad reputation in the cultivation world. There were also several Fulong Temple monks who couldn't stand the temptation and formed a relationship with my Huajian School disciples. Taoist couple." Ma Qianrong said slowly: "This has attracted the dissatisfaction of Fulong Temple, and there are often conflicts between the two factions."

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"Yes, Fulong Temple has always claimed to be an eminent monk, not asking about the world, but doing such **** acts of destroying the door." Ma Qianrong said angrily.

Li Tianchen said softly: "This is just our inference. There is no evidence to prove that it was done by Fulong Temple."

"Yes, Senior Sister, we finally found the Zongmen site this time, and we will figure it out later." Yin Yuhan walked over and comforted Ma Qianrong.

Li Tianchen released the psychic power of the Sea of ​​Consciousness and collected the entire situation of the pavilion. He quickly found out that, except for the bones of the monk in front of him, all the other bones were disciples of the Huajian School.

The Huajian faction was destroyed, but the opponent did not leave a trace.

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