The old man was sitting on the ground, and the old man was sitting on the ground.

Qin Feng walked into the palace made of bronze carefully.

It was very dark inside, with only an oil lamp hanging on a pillar in front, emitting a faint light.

If it were someone else, he would have been concentrating on finding treasures in the palace.

But Qin Feng stared at the oil lamp and thought:

"I don't know how many years this Immortal Coffin Mountain has existed. This lamp can still light up. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary item."

So he jumped up and took down the lamp.

I saw that the lamp was also made of bronze, and there was a prehistoric bird carved on it.

Qin Feng didn't care much, just holding the bronze lamp, he continued to walk forward.

After a while, Qin Feng felt the cold wind around him, so he used a talisman to ward off evil spirits, a talisman to make himself invisible, a talisman to suppress the gods, and a talisman to suppress the gods...

Moreover, he had already taken out the Hunyuan Banner that he had kept in the bottom of the box, ready to run away at any time.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt something under his feet, and when he looked down, he found it was a piece of bones.

He continued to walk forward a few steps, and saw a lot of bones on both sides of the temple. I don't know how many people died here.

After passing through this land of bones, he came to a huge dome. The walls around him were painted with many incomprehensible patterns.

He raised the bronze lamp and shone it towards the dome. He saw that it was dotted with stars, and the lights were shining.

Qin Feng looked carefully for a while, and saw that on the dome star map, in addition to the three envoys and twenty-eight constellations that he was more familiar with, there were many constellations that he did not recognize. They seemed to be scattered, but there seemed to be some kind of pattern. There were small characters engraved next to them, and the names were very strange. Qin Feng was a little interested in this. He wanted to continue reading, but suddenly he felt dizzy and lowered his head to relax for a while before he recovered. When he looked up again, no matter how he concentrated, his eyes were always scattered, and he could no longer see the situation of the star map clearly! Qin Feng had no choice but to give up and continued to walk forward for more than a hundred steps. He had reached the end of the bronze hall. There were nine gates in front of him, and each door was carved with various strange birds and beasts. In front of a door in the middle, there was a skeleton sitting facing the wall. When the breeze brought by Qin Feng walked over, it turned into ashes, but the Taoist robe he was wearing was still intact. Qin Feng picked up the Taoist robe, thinking that even if he didn't wear it, he could sell it at Xunxianfang and get a good price.

When picking up the robe, Qin Feng also found a few lines of small words on the ground.

After sweeping away the dust, he saw that it was written:

"The fifth generation leader of Lingxiao Sect, Qingyangzi, died here."

Qin Feng was shocked.

"The leader of Lingxiao Sect died here?"

He saw that it was written at the back:

"After entering the Bronze Hall of Immortal Coffin Mountain, I broke through 7749 secret realms and killed countless demons. I am exhausted and still can't find a way out. I hate it!"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.

"It seems that it takes less than an hour to get here from the door of the Bronze Hall. Where are the 7749 secret realms?"

He thought of the piles of bones he saw before, and felt more and more that something seemed wrong.

"Could it be that other people who arrived at this bronze hall will fall into the secret realms and cannot get out until they die?"

If so, why is he fine?

Qin Feng didn't think he was the chosen one.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the bronze lamp in his hand with surprise.

The only difference between him and others seemed to be that he had an oil lamp from the Bronze Palace!

If things were as he guessed, it would be a "good luck".

Qin Feng searched the ground for a while, but didn't find any storage rings or other items.

I don't know whether Qing Yangzi was destroyed when he broke into the 49th secret realm, or turned into ashes with the bones just now.

He took a deep breath, pushed open the nearest door, and walked in.

A fresh air rushed towards him, which made people feel refreshed.

The light was bright, and a courtyard like a Jiangnan garden appeared in front of Qin Feng. It was completely different from the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere in the Bronze Palace.

Qin Feng put the bronze lamp into the storage ring and walked forward.

The courtyard was not big, with only three houses, a rockery and a pool in the middle. In the pool there was a huge stone turtle.

Qin Feng first opened the doors on both sides and saw that there was nothing inside, only

Dust,

Until the middle room was pushed open, a corpse was seen lying on the bed, with a dagger stuck in the heart. It was unknown whether it was suicide or murder.

Qin Feng walked forward and pulled out the dagger violently. The corpse, like Qing Yangzi, turned into ashes and scattered.

After carefully examining it for a while, he saw that the dagger was rusty and seemed to have not been sharpened. It felt that even if the rust was removed, it was still a bit blunt. I really don’t know why someone would use it to kill or commit suicide.

On the wall of the room, there was a painting hanging, which read:

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat all things as straw dogs. Saints are not benevolent, and treat the people as straw dogs."

Every stroke was sharp, as if it contained some kind of sword intent.

"Take it away!"

Qin Feng took down the painting and put it into the storage ring together with the dagger.

Coming out of the house, Qin Feng was a little dissatisfied.

"Isn't it said that there are elixirs and magic weapons everywhere in the secret realm of Xianguan Mountain?"

He felt like a garbage man.

So far, he has taken away an ordinary oil lamp, picked up a Taoist robe from someone else's corpse, got a rusty dagger, and took a painting from the wall.

But he could only comfort himself: "No matter what, it's better than returning empty-handed, right?"

This courtyard is blocked by very strong restrictions on all sides. If you want to get out, I'm afraid it will take at least a hundred years to break the restrictions.

So he wanted to go back the same way, but the door he came in was locked tightly and couldn't be opened no matter what!

He used all his strength to control the firefly sword to chop at the door, but at least it created some sparks, and no trace was left.

Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded.

Could it be that he got some scraps of copper and iron, but he was trapped here for a hundred years?

What he was more worried about was that if he left too late, the Immortal Coffin Mountain would disappear underground again. Even if he left this courtyard, would he be able to leave the Immortal Coffin Mountain Secret Realm smoothly?

"Alas, I shouldn't have been greedy for the Hundred Herbs Nine Transformation Pill."

Qin Feng flew to the huge stone turtle in the pool and sat down, secretly regretting it in his heart.

Fortunately, he had already practiced fasting. Even if he didn't eat or drink, as long as he had enough spiritual energy, he wouldn't starve to death.

After a while, Qin Feng pulled himself together and prepared to start breaking the restrictions.

Suddenly, Qin Feng caught a glimpse of the back of the stone turtle, which was engraved with many runes and prohibitions, which seemed to match the restrictions outside the courtyard...

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