There was a group of three hourglasses placed there. They were in the colors of water, fire and void, and were still, like dormant beasts. Ling Xiaotu thought it was best not to touch them.
Opposite her, there was a staircase leading to another side hall. Ling Xiaotu thought that this was probably the collection room. The difference was that they were not one room, but countless rooms.
"The log says that the collection room is almost a maze." Xuanyuan Xuantian's voice came over: "There are more than three thousand collection rooms here, intricately built underground, but most of them are empty, with only one thousand, three hundred and seventeen.
Thirteen of the collection rooms still have items. There are still 17 rooms where I’m not sure if they have items.”
"I think this is probably the reason why this castle can still exist after falling into the Yin and Yang Sea." Ling Xiaotu said: "There is something here that even death is inviolable, time." [
Xuanyuan Xuantian's footsteps came over: "Don't touch anything here."
His tone was warning: "There are hourglasses here that can be set off by just touching them."
Ling Xiaotu turned around and found that Xuanyuan Xuantian was holding the stack of logs in his hand. He had obviously seen some dangerous information.
"I'm not a fool, these things don't look like they can be touched..." She turned around and walked towards Xuanyuan Xuantian. At this moment, her arm brushed something, and the thing fell to the ground with a thud.
It fell to pieces on the ground.
Ling Xiaotu turned her head and found a raised stand on the wall behind her. It was very small, but there was an hourglass on it. It was in the blind spot of his sight, and she did not notice it.
From that angle,,,, it looked like it was ready to be smashed into pieces.
The two of them fell silent at the same time and looked at the scene in front of them.
The hourglass stood on a crystal shelf. It was as clear as a void, and seemed to have frozen time and eternity.
The fine sand fell softly and gracefully. It was beautiful yet fragile like a dream. When it fell to the ground, it shattered into pieces.
In the end, they only remembered fine silver sand scattered on the ground.
Xuanyuan Xuantian found himself sitting in a dark, narrow carriage and sedan. The carriage was shaking constantly, and it was windy and rainy outside.