Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, then followed Xiao Peng's instructions and approached the restricted area.
It wasn't because he was afraid, but because he felt that the restriction in front of him had no effect on him.
After one foot stepped into the restricted area, Chen Yang became more courageous. He simply gritted his teeth and walked into the restricted area.
After a while, Chen Yang didn't feel any discomfort and turned his head to look at Xiao Peng.
"I didn't expect that a low level of cultivation would be useful."
Xiao Peng laughed and confirmed that the prohibition here only affects the masters of the Celestial Realm.
He pointed to a tall stone monument at the top of the mountain and said, "Go over and see what's there!"
The purpose of Xiao Peng's trip was for this stone monument.
He and Fan Hong both believed that this stone monument must be extraordinary, otherwise there would not be so many restrictions placed around it.
Chen Yang nodded and cautiously walked towards the stone monument.
When he arrived at the stone tablet, he found that the handwriting on the stone tablet was blurry and he could not clearly read the words written on it.
Of course, even if he saw it clearly, Chen Yang felt that he might not understand it.
The stone tablet is very old, and it can only be vaguely seen that the seals engraved on it are ancient characters.
Under the stele, there is a stone box with some patterns on the lid.
Chen Yang's pupils shrank and his breathing became rapid.
Because he recognized the pattern on the lid of the box, which was very similar to the resurrection circle used to resurrect Gu Xiaoan in the stone chamber!
"Is it another fairy bone?"
Chen Yang was thinking in his mind.
However, he did not intend to tell Xiao Peng his guess. He just shouted loudly: "Brother Xiao, there is a box at the bottom. What do you want to do with it?"
"bring here!"
There is no doubt that Xiao Peng did not consider whether there was any danger in moving the box and asked Chen Yang to bring the box to him.
Chen Yang did not dare to directly reach out to get the box. After thinking for a while, he took out a straw rope from the storage bag, tied a knot on the straw rope to make a noose, and then stood a few feet away from the stone monument.
, and threw the noose towards the box.
After catching the box, he pulled the straw rope and dragged the box towards his direction.
Xiao Peng had nothing to say to Chen Yang's cautious behavior, but kept urging him to move faster.
After a while, Chen Yang successfully dragged the stone box out of the restricted area.
"What are you doing standing still? Open it!"
Xiao Peng glared at Chen Yang and said.
Chen Yang frowned and was about to reach out when Wang Shen brought out a pair of gloves and said, "Put them on first to prevent poisoning."
"Um."
Chen Yang nodded and was about to thank Wang Shen when he saw him running away.
"Junior Brother Chen, be careful yourself."
Wang Shen waved to him and just watched silently.
Chen Yang shrugged and said nothing.
He tried to push the lid of the stone box, but found that there was no clever lock on the box, and it only came loose with a light touch.
There was a "click" sound.
Chen Yang opened the lid of the box and without even looking at it, he turned over and ran away far away.
After waiting for a while, no poisonous smoke or cold arrows were shot out of the stone box.
The three of them slowly approached the box and probed to see what was inside.
"Then, what is that!"
Wang Shen made a sound of surprise when he was a few feet away from the box.
"Like an arm."
Chen Yang took a closer look and saw that the box actually contained a severed hand that was dark in appearance and only skin and bones, like a dead branch.
"Who would place a severed hand on a mountain surrounded by prohibitions?"
Wang Shen put his hand on his chin and said uncertainly.
"It might be the severed arm of some ghost. It's better that we don't touch it."
Chen Yang suggested.
But Xiao Peng ignored it at all and directly reached out and took out the severed arm from the box.
After looking it over, he frowned.
This severed hand did not contain as much spiritual power as he had expected. On the contrary, his consciousness swept over the severed arm and found nothing.