Zhuo Wen searched the White Jade Palace three times inside and outside.
What made him look unhappy was that he didn't find any clues about the ruins.
This place of ruins is Liuyanhuo's most precious secret, and it has never been mentioned to anyone else.
Even though Bi Tiangong had served Liu Yanhuo before and had made great contributions, he still didn't know the secret of Liu Yanhuo.
Zhuo Wen knew that relying on Bi Tiangong's memory was no longer reliable.
If he wants to find clues to the ruins, he can only rely on himself.
However, he had searched the entire White Jade Palace several times, but found nothing. Could it be that Liu Yanhuo also destroyed the information before he died?
Zhuo Wen returned to the hall deep in the palace, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Suddenly, his eyes looked towards the figure sitting on the throne in the depths.
“I really wanted to ignore this place!”
Zhuo Wen had an idea, and his eyes slowly became fiery as he looked at Liu Yanhuo's body sitting on the throne.
If the only place in the entire white jade palace that has not been searched is the throne where the corpse of the flowing fire is located.
At first, Zhuo Wen didn't care, but now he had to care.
He took a deep breath and raised his lone star, only to see huge stars rotating around him in different trajectories.
After sacrificing his lone star, Zhuo Wen still felt uneasy. He also took out several formation disks, all of which were eternal-level first-level defensive formations.
"Xiao Hei, I'm sorry to bother you!"
At the same time, Zhuo Wen also used the Taiyou Holy Sword and hung it next to him.
Xiao Hei lay lazily on the Taiyou Holy Sword, looking at Zhuo Wen who was so cautious and speechless.
"It's just a dead body, do you need to be so careful?" Xiao Hei said with contempt.
"Be careful with your ten-thousand-year ship. After all, Liu Yanhuo is a powerful figure in the law of the universe. Although he has fallen for a while, who knows if he will leave behind some back-ups!"
Zhuo Wen ignored Xiao Hei's contempt and said seriously.
Xiao Hei curled his lips but didn't say anything, but his dark eyes shone with a serious light.
Zhuo Wen slowly approached the throne, his vigilance raised to the highest level, but what surprised him was that when he came to the throne, nothing happened.
"Boy, look at it! You're too nervous. There's no back-up for these fireworks!" Xiao Hei shrugged, with a hint of mockery in his words.
Zhuo Wen also breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out his hand and began to explore Liu Yanhuo's body.
He knew that if the flowing flames had not destroyed the information about the ruins, they must have carried it with him.
After a while, Zhuo Wen noticed the ring ring on Liu Yanhuo's left thumb.
He took off the ring and observed it for a while, then said happily: "This ring should be Liu Yanhuo's storage artifact."
At the same time, Zhuo Wen discovered that Liu Yanhuo's corpse began to emit blazing golden light, and then disintegrated into endless light spots.
Zhuo Wen spent a lot of effort to break the restriction on the ring finger, and then his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the ring finger.
The space inside this ring is very large. It is obviously an extremely high-grade storage artifact, and the number of resources inside is even greater than that in the palace, which almost dazzled Zhuo Wen.
He forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and began to carefully search the space within the ring.
Soon, he found a mysterious black gold piece of paper in the thumb space.
This piece of black gold paper is not complete, but broken. It is about one-fifth of the area of a complete piece of paper.
What shocked Zhuo Wen even more was that the aura exuded by this black gold piece of paper was extremely powerful, and was no less powerful than the aura exuded by Duan Zhipeng in his prime.
Zhuo Wen took out this piece of black gold paper and found that there were faint blue lines drawn on the surface of the black gold paper.
This pattern is very complicated, but if you look carefully, you can actually see that this pattern is essentially a special route.
"This should be the information about the so-called land of ruins in Liu Yanhuo's hands! It turns out to be a broken map..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed deep thought. There is no doubt that the route on the black gold piece of paper should lead to the ruins.
What surprised De Zhuowen even more was that although the map route was dilapidated, there was an obvious mark in the upper left corner, and the mark was incomplete.
Obviously, this complete map should be divided into pieces starting from the center mark.
And the destination of this incomplete mark should be the location of the real ruins.
While Zhuo Wen was deep in thought, he did not notice that a black gold light flashed on the surface of the black gold paper in his hand.
Then, the black gold paper suddenly trembled, suddenly broke away from Zhuo Wen's hand, and rose into the sky.
Boom boom boom!
What shocked Zhuo Wen was that the dome of the extremely strong white jade palace was easily cut into huge cracks by a scratch of black gold paper.
The black gold paper was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light and quickly fleeing away from the outside.
"Want to escape? It's not that easy!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with sharp light, he jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and quickly chased the black gold paper.
When Zhuo Wen caught up with the black gold paper, the latter suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Zhuo Wen. The sharp edge of the paper was like the sharpest sword in the world, cutting towards Zhuo Wen's neck.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and array patterns appeared on his right hand, blocking the black gold paper.
Bang bang bang!
The dull sound sounded continuously, and then Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the formation patterns on his palm were being destroyed at an extremely fast speed.
He was completely shocked. This piece of black gold paper was really amazing. It was so sharp that it couldn't even block the formation patterns he had laid out.
Zhuo Wen had no choice but to use the Taiyou Holy Sword and suddenly stood on the black gold paper.
Keng!
The moment the Taiyou Holy Sword collided with the black gold paper, a large area of dazzling sparks was created, dazzling and mysterious.
"Huh? This piece of paper is really hard. But if you want to compete with me, I think this guy is making a fool of himself!"
Xiao Hei's cold laughter came out of the Taiyou Holy Sword, and then the Taiyou Holy Sword escaped from Zhuo Wen's palm and began to launch a violent and terrifying offensive against the black gold paper.
Although the black gold piece of paper was extraordinary, it was not a magic weapon after all, and it was still somewhat incomplete, so it immediately fell into a disadvantage.
And Zhuo Wen was not idle either. The moment the Taiyou Holy Sword and the black gold paper clashed, he began to arrange formations around them, like a tide, submerging the black gold paper in it.