Seeing that mu Hanyan is so calm, he seems to be reluctant to speak. The old clan leader thinks that his treasure can't enter other people's eyes. He just accepts it to comfort himself. He is so moved that his tears will fall again.

"Wand! It's a good show Ling Baobao didn't know what Miss Mu was thinking. She murmured. In this respect, he and mu Hanyan are like birds of a feather.

Just look at her little stars, you can see how excited she is. It's estimated that if other people don't give her, she'll have to fight for it. It's just that she says so reluctantly. It's not a stick. But being able to pretend is also a skill.

"By the way, patriarch, where did this meteorite gold come from?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"It's here, more than ten miles south." The old patriarch replied.

Mu Hanyan and others looked at each other. They went south for more than ten miles. It was near the transmission point. They didn't find anything when they came.

"In fact, this meteorite gold was not discovered by me, but by my ancestors. There were ups and downs in our ancient family. Tens of thousands of years ago, some people became priests and established themselves in this village. This piece of meteorite was found by the patriarch at that time. It is said that there were other people looking for meteorite nearby at that time. Only my ancestors were lucky to find one, which has been handed down as a family heirloom from generation to generation.

Later, with the decline of the family, the ancient family members had to leave the village, and then some became priests, so they went back to the village. They didn't know how many times they came and went, but they never found any treasure again. " Seeing their doubts, the old patriarch added.

Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that they didn't find it. It turned out that the discovery of huntian stone was thousands of years ago.

When the old patriarch said that someone had been searching for meteorite gold in this generation tens of thousands of years ago, mu Hanyan thought of his conjecture again. Was the so-called transmission point really the temple site in ancient times, and some array materials were left after it collapsed? But why I have never seen any records, and how did those ancient temples disappear?

Also thinking about the grottoes mentioned by Chen Xuefeng, mu Hanyan didn't waste his spirit on the question that he couldn't figure out the answer, and left after saying goodbye to the old patriarch.

However, mu Hanyan didn't have the habit of taking advantage of others. Before she left, she asked Sikong Qinglan to pray for the villagers of the ancient family, and then she left a lot of silver food. Anyway, her astrolabe space was large enough, and fresh meat would not rot in it, so she had to be prepared.

Under the supervision of Wen Gaoren, Chen Xuefeng also cleans up the body of the bandit. Although he has saved his life, he can't recover in such a short time, and he doesn't have to worry about running away. Of course, after seeing mu Hanyan's amazing sword when he killed the previous man, he knows that he can't escape at all.

At that time, the man had escaped nearly 100 Zhang away. Even if the divine heart priest took the hand, the power of such a long distance would be greatly reduced. However, the power of Mu Hanyan's sword was not affected at all. With his understanding of the priest's divine skill, he could not figure out how mu Hanyan's sword was made.

He can only be sure that, with his own strength, let alone injury, even if he is not injured, he can't stop the sword, escape quickly and die quickly.

Mu Hanyan wanted to search Mo Shiqi's body for something, but Wen Gaoren worked hard and didn't fear pain and nausea. He searched the charred body for several times, but he didn't find anything. In the end, he had to give up and find a place to bury it.

When he left gujia village, there was a touch of white in the sky. Sikong Qinglan took the compass and found a tiny transmission point twenty or thirty thousand miles away in the west, which could save a lot of time.

The transmission point more than ten miles away had already been marked, and a simple array had been set up. An hour later, a group of people appeared twenty or thirty thousand miles to the West. After driving for a few days, they found the grottoes mentioned by Chen Xuefeng.

At present, it is still a desolation, which is no different from other places in the wasteland, but the new wind is more fierce. With the cultivation of Mu Hanyan and others, they feel difficult to breathe, and their steps become extremely heavy. Fortunately, their sacrificial robes have border blessing, and Wen Gaoren has specially repaired and consolidated them. Otherwise, it's really hard to move.

Mutu and Chen Xuefeng were dressed in thick cowhide armour, and the key parts were inlaid with steel plates. Although the workmanship was very rough, they were sewn up with several layers of cowhide, which looked like two big bears. Looking at the deep footprints left by each step of them, we can also guess that the cowhide armor weighs at least several hundred jin. If it wasn't for their strong strength, they would be crushed to death by wearing such armor, let alone walking.

After a long period of weathering and showing a variety of boulders appear in front of us, giving people the feeling of abnormal desolation. In fact, it's very desolate here. Not to mention the refugees, even the low-level divine heart priests may not be able to practice here.

"It's here that we found that skill." Chen Xuefeng pointed to the biggest rock and said.

The huge stone is ten feet high and wide. Because of weathering and erosion, it looks like a fierce monster from a distance. In the middle is a cave with a diameter of nearly ten feet, and so are the other huge stones around. It looks like a grotto."Is this what you call the grottoes?" Mu Hanyan is a little disappointed.

The grottoes that were originally thought to be dug on the huge cliff were often the training places of the ancient strong. They often left their cultivation skills or treasures. They didn't know that they were caves formed by weathering.

"Yes, we are looking for such caves in the wilderness to hide from the wind and snow." Chen Xuefeng replied, and then he took mu Hanyan and others into the grottoes he said. He pointed to the hole under his feet and said, "that skill is dug out from here."

Mu Hanyan looked at it carefully, and found that the hole was indeed dug by hand, but looking around, it was not the ancient relic she imagined or the cultivation place of the senior. Most of her chances of making a fortune would be lost.

"Why?" Wen Gaoren suddenly let out a sigh of surprise.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyan asks curiously.

"There seems to be some marks of seal breaking here." Wen Gaoren points to the stone pit on the ground and says to Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan leaned over and looked at it carefully, but she was also surprised. She had little knowledge of the seal breaking skills of the God continent, so she didn't find anything unusual. After listening to Wen Gaoren's reminder, she found that there were some marks of seal breaking on the ground.

"What was your strength when you came here?" Mu Hanyan asked.

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