Lu Yu picked up the storage bag and checked it carefully.
There is a mark on the storage bag, but the mark is dim and the person who left the mark is probably no longer alive.
It seems that King Wei was able to obtain this thing by chance, but he did not know its use, so he discarded it here and let it gather dust.
"Since the owner of this storage bag is dead, why not take a look at what's inside." Lu Yu thought, and a burst of true energy suddenly poured into the storage bag.
Not long after, the dust outside the storage bag dispersed by itself, revealing its original unpretentious appearance.
Lu Yu didn't feel that much surprise. Ordinary storage bags would be made ordinary, making it hard for people to tell the difference.
Only a fool would wear a dazzling storage bag around his waist, just because he wants others to snatch it.
Lu Yu placed his consciousness in the storage bag and immediately saw the scene in the storage bag.
"It turned out to be a small world. I didn't expect it to be disguised as a storage bag." Lu Yu was secretly shocked when he saw the scene in the storage bag.
A low-level storage bag, the space is only as big as a room.
An intermediate storage bag can reach the size of a courtyard.
High-end storage bags can cover thousands of acres and are extremely spacious.
However, storage bags can only store dead objects, but living things cannot enter them.
And some more powerful psychic magic weapons have a small world and can store a city or a country.
In the last life, Lu Yu had a magic weapon called "Luotian Pagoda". The pagoda has nine floors, and each floor has a world. All living creatures live in this pagoda and are bound by the laws formulated by Lu Yu.
Now, what was in front of Lu Yu was a magic weapon that possessed a small world, but it was disguised as a storage bag.
This small world seems to have been greatly traumatized. Except for a mountain that is still emitting a faint light, the rest of the place is covered in fog.
The sky was also filled with dark clouds, constantly billowing and surging.
"Is there a crack in the space? It seems that this magic weapon suffered a heavy blow before, which is why it looks like this now."
Lu Yu probed a ray of true energy into the foggy chaos, and it was quickly swallowed up without a trace.
Surrounded by gusts of sharp wind, Lu Yu's consciousness came to the mountain.
This mountain stands tall and majestic, and on top of several peaks, there is a cluster of quaint buildings.
There are many pavilions, pavilions, and towers, but all the buildings seem lifeless and lifeless.
"There are no living beings in this small world, but that's right. There isn't even normal aura here. Even if there are living beings, they probably won't be able to survive."
Lu Yu murmured, but his consciousness fell on a gate in front of the mountain gate.
The gate has been broken into a pile of rubble, but the majesty and majesty of that time can still be seen from the pillars of the gate that are still standing.
On top of the rubble, a dusty door plaque lay quietly.
Lu Yu blew away the dust, and the four characters "Beidou Tianzong" were revealed on it.
Although the handwriting has lost its luster, Lu Yu can still feel the domineering force coming from the handwriting!
Lu Yu pondered for a moment, and then his eyes fell on a broken stone lion in front of the door.
This stone lion is probably the only intact one here. On the base of the stone lion, Lu Yu found a row of words.
"I am Di Xun, the direct disciple of the Beidou Tianzong. The enemy is approaching and the sect is completely destroyed. I have been ordered by my master to escape from Beidou Mountain with the sect's headquarters in order to make a comeback in the future."
"I have no choice but to be attacked by thieves. I am exhausted mentally and physically. I am afraid that the dying person will not be able to regain the former glory of our Beidou Tianzong. What a pity, what a pity!"