Treasure hunt, such an alluring word, everyone was moved by it when they heard these two words.

Yang Wenyan couldn't wait to shout: "Then what are you waiting for? Come over quickly. Since you are still on your way, I will let you go this time."

Yang Teng glanced at Yang Wenyan disdainfully, "So what if you don't let me go? You pissed me off, let alone leaving you here and letting you stay in this empty place for the rest of your life!"

"How dare you!" Yang Wenyan stared at Yang Teng and said angrily.

"What am I afraid of? Just because you are a descendant of the Yang family in Yucheng. Don't always use this identity to oppress others. To me, the Yang family in Yucheng is really nothing." Yang Teng strode straight to the center of the space.

of that building.

Yang Wenyan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do about Yang Teng.

Ever since she could remember, no one had dared to talk to her like this.

Yang Teng not only talked to her like this, but also humiliated her several times. Yang Wenyan hated Yang Teng so much that if given the chance, Yang Wenyan would never let Yang Teng go.

"Wen Yan, leave quickly. Don't wait for him to take away all the treasures. It will be a loss." Fushui Yao reminded Yang Wenyan.

"Hmph! He has a good idea, all the treasures are mine!" Yang Wenyan hurriedly chased after him.

The group of people moved forward quickly, and the journey of dozens of miles did not take much time.

As we got closer, we could clearly see the entire building. The majestic palace was majestic, and there was a large square in front of the palace.

There are lamp poles erected around the square. When everyone steps onto the square, all the lamp poles light up at the same time, and the bright crystal lamps illuminate the square and the palace like daylight.

"What a beautiful palace!" Fushui Yao exclaimed.

Coming from a royal family in the empire, Fushui Yao was used to seeing all kinds of palaces, but she was still deeply attracted by the palace in front of her.

Under the bright lights, the palace exudes a charming luster and is colorful, making people feel like they are in a dream.

Girls are naturally in love with beauty, and this dreamlike scene arouses the romantic feelings in their chests.

The guards looked around vigilantly. Even though they knew there was no one else here, they still did not dare to be careless in such a strange environment, which seemed unbelievable everywhere.

Yang Teng waved his hand, "Don't worry, there will definitely be no danger here."

"How do you know there is no danger? What if there is some formation or something hidden?" Yang Wenyan never forgets to attack Yang Teng.

Yang Teng smiled indifferently, not bothering to explain this problem.

Through mystical deduction, he found out that there was no formation in this Tianqiu Peak long before entering here, and there was no so-called danger.

We quickly walked through the main square and arrived in front of the palace. There was no plaque or anything like that, so we couldn't tell who had left this palace. But after thinking about it, we knew that it must have been a palace left by a powerful monk with incomparable supernatural powers.

Walking along the jade steps to the palace door, Yang Teng reached out and pushed the door open.

"Be careful." Fushui Yao warned.

Yang Teng turned around and smiled at Fushui Yao: "It's okay. I've already checked it out. There will be no danger here."

"Squeak!" The palace door, which had not been opened for who knows how many years, was pushed open by Yang Teng, making a squeaking sound.

After the palace door opened, the palace was filled with splendor.

The dome of the palace is dotted with pearls, and the soft light turns the palace into a colorful world.

What a great gesture! Yang Teng is a person who knows the goods, and he can tell at a glance that these pearls are worth a lot of money.

"Dig out these pearls, I want to take them back!" Yang Wenyan stared at the pearls on the dome and shouted.

Yang Teng said disdainfully: "If you can go up, all these pearls will be yours."

The height from the ground to the dome is more than a hundred feet, and none of them can fly up to such a height.

Yang Wenyan looked around unconvinced. After looking for a moment, she suddenly became dejected. The four walls of the palace were bare and there was no place to stay. It was definitely impossible to climb up to the dome along the four walls.

"If we can carve out some footholds, we might consider it." Fushui Yao said after reading.

Yang Teng shook his head after hearing this. The best thing in this palace is definitely not the pearls like the dome. It's not that hard for these pearls. That is to say, the two girls Yang Wenyan and Fushui Yao are so tempted by these pearls.

There is a shrine enshrined in the front of the palace.

A statue of a golden-armored god in the shrine caught Yang Teng's attention.

This standing god in golden armor holds a long sword and stares ahead with awe-inspiring eyes.

The statue of the standing god is so lifelike that if it were placed elsewhere, one would think it was a real person.

Apart from this, there are no other items in the palace, and there are no side doors leading to other places.

That’s not right! Such a palace only enshrines a shrine. Who deserves such enshrinement?

I quickly came to the shrine. There were four shining golden characters on the upper ridge of the shrine: Tianqiu Divine General!

Tianqiu Divine General? Who is this?

In all his thousand years of knowledge, Yang Teng had never heard of this Tianqiu Divine General.

"Do you know who Tianqiu Divine General is?" Yang Teng asked the others. Yang Wenyan and Fushui Yao both shook their heads and said they didn't know, and Yang Zhiming looked even more confused.

"It doesn't make sense. It stands to reason that this Tianqiu God General shouldn't be a nobody when he creates such a big show." Yang Teng said to himself.

"Who is criticizing me! If you dare to say that I am a nobody, you deserve to die!"

A sudden roar, like a thunderbolt from the sky, rumbled in Yang Teng's ears, and the powerful impact almost knocked Yang Teng to the ground.

"Ah!" Yang Teng was horrified and backed away repeatedly. He quickly circulated his spiritual energy and at the same time drew out the Xuanfeng Knife and prepared to fight.

A sudden roar frightened Yang Teng out of his wits. Could this statue be a real person?

"Yang Teng, what are you doing? You're so frightened. This will scare people to death." Yang Wenyan shouted angrily.

"What? Am I surprised?" Yang Teng stared at the statue warily and responded to Yang Wenyan at the same time.

"Yeah, what are you talking about? What else do I want to do to get those beads? I just thought of a good idea, but I was scared away by your scream." Yang Wenyan shouted dissatisfied: "You scared my idea.

No more, you pay for my beads!"

Yang Teng was confused. He was not screaming just now. It was clearly the sound made by the statue enshrined in the shrine. Yang Wenyan should know what his voice sounded like. It was completely different from the sound made by the statue.

He turned around and looked at Fushui Yao and the others in confusion, and found that no one looked frightened at all, and they all looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Fushui Yao asked: "Yang Teng, have you discovered anything else that shocked you so much?"

"Didn't you hear the statue speak?" Yang Teng was completely confused, thinking when did they become so bold that they were no longer afraid of the thunderous sound made by the statue.

"Hahaha!" Yang Wenyan laughed loudly: "Yang Teng, I found that your ability to tell lies is getting better and better. The statue talks? Why didn't you say that the statue was resurrected? It really made me laugh to death."

What! Did Yang Wenyan not hear the statue speak or was she deliberately laughing at herself?

Fushui Yao couldn't help laughing, "The jokes you told are not funny at all."

Yang Teng was speechless. The sound he heard just now was absolutely correct. It was definitely coming from the statue. There couldn't be anyone else here.

At this moment, the majestic voice sounded again, "Boy, are you a descendant of the Xuanji Sect?"

Yang Teng shook his head subconsciously, "No, I inherited part of the Xuanji technique, and I am not an orthodox Xuanji disciple."

"Yang Teng, what are you talking to yourself about?" Yang Wenyan looked at Yang Teng doubtfully, "He has become stupid, and you are pointing him out of here. If he becomes stupid, we will be miserable.

Already."

Yang Teng's weird behavior made everyone confused. Yang Wenyan stretched out her hand to push Yang Teng, wanting to see if Yang Teng had become stupid.

Suddenly a golden light fell on Yang Teng, wrapped his body, and then shot towards the shrine.

"Ah!" Yang Wenyan screamed, quickly retreated, and came to Fushui Yao's side, her face turned pale with fright.

No one dared to act rashly, everyone watched honestly.

Golden light brought Yang Teng to the altar table in front of the shrine. Yang Teng was almost face to face with the statue in the shrine.

He thought about stepping back from the altar table, but found that his body was involuntarily. He had consciousness in his head, but could not control his body. He just stared blankly at the statue opposite.

Not good! The essence in his body suddenly became manic and restless, as if there was a strong suction force trying to drain the essence out of his body. The source of this suction force was exactly this statue.

"What do you want to do!" Yang Teng asked loudly, "The junior and others were forced to break into this place accidentally. It was never intended to disturb the senior's sleep. Why did the senior treat me like this?"

"Hahaha! Ignorant young man, you still dare to say that you broke in here unintentionally! Every move in Tianqiu Peak is under my watch, and you still dare to talk nonsense!" the statue shouted angrily.

Yang Teng found that the essence in his body was out of control, flowing out quickly, flowing along the altar table with his feet towards the shrine, and then entered the body of the statue.

"What on earth do you want to do! Drain the essence from my body, don't you want to be resurrected!" Yang Teng's voice gradually became weak and weak.

"I will enjoy enshrinement for hundreds of thousands of years, and it will take hundreds of thousands of years to resurrect my true body. Heaven has eyes, and it actually sent me you, a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. I should have resurrected my true form hundreds of thousands of years earlier.

Body!" The statue laughed wildly, its voice full of joy.

"What! You want to drain my essence and resurrect your true body!" Yang Teng immediately understood what the other party wanted to do, but was unable to stop it.

Fushui Yao and others could not hear what the statue said at all, they could only hear Yang Teng talking to himself from time to time.

"No, Yang Teng is in danger." After hearing Yang Teng's words, Fushui Yao's expression changed drastically.

Before this, they didn't believe Yang Teng's words. How could a statue speak? When Yang Teng was brought to the altar by golden light, everyone believed Yang Teng's words.

"You are not stupid, you know what I am thinking, but you know it too late!" The statue increased its suction, and Yang Teng felt dizzy, his body became weak, and his cultivation level dropped rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye.

He fell from the third level of the solid phase to the realm of the gathering phase!

"What are you looking at? Come here and save me!" Yang Teng's voice became very low as he called for help.

"Tell me clearly, how can we save you." No matter how awkward she was with Yang Teng, Yang Wenyan decided to save her immediately.

"Break this statue!" Yang Teng thought this was the only way.

"Okay, let's take action now!" Yang Wenyan and Fushui Yao ordered the guards to take action at the same time, and the two of them also took action together.

"Ignorant young man, do you think this can ruin this general's important matter? You are so naive!" The statue's contemptuous tone made Yang Teng feel something was wrong.

Sure enough, a golden light fell down and stood in front of the shrine.

Yang Wenyan struck the golden light with her whip, and heard a muffled pop, and the riding whip turned into ashes.

"My whip!" The riding whip that Yang Wenyan never left her hand was ruined.

Fushui Yao's long sword struck the golden light and suffered the same fate.
Chapter completed!