The sign that Ma Qianrong was talking about was that on the thick dusty ground in the basement, a patch of ground had been cleaned, revealing a mark the size of a palm and the same shape as the Huanhong Miaochun.
Li Tianchen's consciousness sea mental power immediately activated and probed towards the bottom of the mark.
"There is actually a small formation below. The imprint of this magical red fascination was driven by this small formation and emerged through the limitations of underground soil and rocks." Li Tianchen quickly found out, and he
Somewhat surprised, he nodded and said, "It seems that this is a clue deliberately left by the seniors of the Huajian Sect."
Yin Yuhan said in surprise: "I didn't expect that despite all the changes, the sect's ruins are still there."
"This magic red mark is the key to finding the sect's ruins." Li Tianchen nodded and said.
Yin Yuhan immediately took out the magic red magic gun and carefully placed it on the mark.
However, the size and appearance of the phantom red ** overlapped with that of the mark, but no abnormal changes occurred.
"Try using your elixir power to stimulate it." Li Tianchen suddenly thought of something and said.
When Yin Yuhan heard this, he immediately poured the elixir power into the phantom red body.
When the magical red ecstasy was filled with elixir power, suddenly, a pink radiance suddenly emerged from the mark.
The magic red fascination sank instantly, and with a snap, it landed on the mark of the magic red fascination.
In an instant, the phantom red fascination disappeared.
The entire basement fell into an eerie silence and the light was dim.
It lasted less than half a minute before a pink beam of light emerged from the ground and filled the entire basement.
The scene in front of the three people changed strangely. It was filled with pink smoke and clouds, and a phantom red mask appeared in front of them, including a pink tent, brocade quilt, etc.
And on it are embroidered with alluring patterns that make people's hearts beat and blush, with various postures and seventy-two changes.
The magic red mask at this moment is not just a big picture, but also has a mysterious aura in it.
Ma Qianrong was overjoyed and blurted out: "This is the passage to the sect's ruins, hurry up."
With that said, Ma Qianrong took the lead and eagerly rushed to the end.
Li Tianchen shrugged, and immediately fell on his chest with Yin Yuhan.
Yin Yuhan's elixir power was poured into the Huanhong Mansion, and the three of them felt that the pink smoke in front of them became several times thicker, as if they were in the clouds.
After a few minutes, the pink smoke cloud gradually dissipated.
They were still sitting on the magic red bed, but the surrounding scene changed drastically. It was no longer the basement of the building, but an underground cave.
In this cave, there stands a ruined pavilion.
It was dilapidated and dusty everywhere, as if it had existed in this underground cave for countless years.
The plaque hanging on the door of the pavilion has the words Huajian Sect written on it, and it is covered with cobwebs.
"Zongmen! It's really a sect..." Ma Qianrong was extremely excited and murmured.
Yin Yuhan also stared blankly at the ruins of the sect in front of him, his heart racing.
"There seems to have been a battle in this sect, and the earthquake was probably caused by the battle." Li Tianchen glanced at the surrounding situation and said suddenly.
Ma Qianrong and Yin Yuhan came to their senses and quickly turned around to look around.
Only then did they realize that the cave was not very spacious, and there were traces left on the rock wall, which seemed to have been made by swords and axes.
Especially in front of the Huajian Sect's sect pavilion, a huge crack appeared, about the thickness of a fist, from top to bottom, as if it would split at any time.
Ma Qianrong's expression changed slightly, and she quickly flew into the pavilion.
Li Tianchen and Yin Yuhan followed immediately.
Stepping into the pavilion, I saw that the interior of the pavilion was even more devastated, with many bones and blades and weapons around them. At a glance, it seemed that they were all killed on the spot.
The three of them walked all the way up, and the higher they went, the fewer bodies there were in the pavilion, until they reached the top floor of the pavilion.
In the central hall, the bodies of a man and a woman were sitting on the ground, hugging each other.
Ma Qianrong floated over and said with a serious face: "This is my ancestor of the Huajian Sect. Some drastic changes must have happened at that time."
Li Tianchen's eyes flashed, and he walked over slowly, wiping away the thick dust on the ground with the soles of his feet.
On it are two poems written in blood, "The wild soil has been resentful for thousands of years, and it is still burned into tiles."
Ma Qianrong was stunned for a moment, then moved, and said in a trembling voice: "These are the last two lines of Wen Tingyun's poem "Annoyance".
Li Tianchen was not good at poetry, but he had also studied Chinese in school and knew that Wen Tingyun was a Tang Dynasty poet and the originator of the Huajian School.
"This poem is about a man and woman who are determined to be together and would rather die than to be together." Ma Qianrong's eyes were blurred and she sighed softly: "They express their determination through poetry."
"If they could leave such poems before they died, they should also leave clues to tell future generations who destroyed the Huajian Sect." Li Tianchen said thoughtfully.
Yin Yuhan's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, there must be clues here."
Li Tianchen had already used his consciousness and mental power to examine it carefully. Soon, he discovered that there was no hair on the top of the male corpse's head, and there was a string of Buddhist beads among his bones.
"This Buddhist bead is made of special material and will not decay for hundreds of years." Li Tianchen held the Buddhist bead in his hand and said.
Ma Qianrong's face changed slightly, and she said angrily: "I understand, it was Fulong Temple that destroyed my Huajian Sect."
"Fulong Temple?" Li Tianchen frowned slightly.
"As far as I know, our Huajian sect advocates the relationship between men and women and takes yin and yang cultivation as its foundation. It has a bad reputation in the world of cultivation. There were also several monks from Fulong Temple who couldn't resist the temptation and married my disciples of the Huajian sect.
Taoist couple." Ma Qianrong said slowly: "This has aroused dissatisfaction from Fulong Temple, and there are frequent conflicts between the two factions."