"The place we just came in is not the front door!"
Ye Ziheng looked at the disciple talking with him, his face was unbelievable.
The disciple nodded and looked at ye Ziheng blankly.
"The headmaster didn't tell you that, elder martial brother?"
Ye Ziheng shook his head directly.
"The headmaster only told me that there are traces to be opened. Let me come here and say nothing else."
when they heard this, they looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
"This remains is left by the Maya civilization of the ancient martial age. It's very huge. No one knows how big or small it is. But it's said that it can support a tribe of hundreds of thousands of people. It's OK to stay in it for several centuries."
When ye Ziheng heard this, he was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that the ruins would be so huge.
"Where shall we go now?"
Ye Ziheng looked at the disciples of tianxingmen nearby and asked, but the disciples had to shake their heads helplessly.
"It's a relic thousands of years ago. It hasn't been opened for thousands of years. No one can go in or out. I'm afraid no one knows what it looks like."
After listening, ye Ziheng thought for a while, then looked at the broad road in front of him and pointed to the front.
"I don't know which road leads to where, so I'll just take one."
With that, he directly led the disciples of tianxingmen towards the front.
After walking for half an hour or so, ye Heng turned six or seven turns. At last, he couldn't find anything decent. Except for a few magic weapons just picked up on the roadside that had been eroded by time and could not be used, there was nothing left.
"Zongmen didn't give you anything to explore the way?"
Ye Ziheng was a little impatient and turned to the disciples behind him.
As soon as those disciples heard it, they suddenly thought of something, looked at each other, and then hurriedly took out a compass like thing from the storage ring with a small needle on it.
"This."
Ye Ziheng sees the shape, can't help but frown.
"This is from zongmen?"
"Well."
The disciple who took out something nodded.
"Then why didn't you take it out at the beginning?"
The disciple lowered his head and said shyly.
"I forgot that."
Ye Ziheng was speechless, but he didn't say anything about the disciple. He didn't want to waste any more time.
After taking the compass, the leaf studied it carefully for a while, and then turned to look at the disciple who took out something.
"What is this and how to use it?"
"This object is called Treasure Hunt tray. You can find the magic and treasure hidden everywhere through the subtle fluctuation of spiritual power in the air. As long as you inject the mental power into it, the small needle on it will point to the direction of the existence of the treasure."
After listening to the disciple's explanation, ye Ziheng didn't waste his time either. He thought directly and injected a wisp of thinking force into it. Then, the needle on the treasure hunt began to slowly rotate. Finally, he pointed to the right direction of Ye Heng.
When they saw this scene, they all looked to the right side, but there was only a high and thick stone wall on their right side. There was nothing else.
When ye Ziheng saw this scene, he could not help frowning. Is it a fake?