Ancient Star River obviously knew a lot about this Ancient cave dwelling.
In fact, it was true.
The ancient family sent a large number of experts into this Ancient cave dwelling to search for treasures. Originally, they should have finished cleaning the cave, but they did not expect to be trapped by this palace for more than three months.
There were ninety-nine treasure rooms in this palace.
The problem is, these rooms are not in a fixed position, they are constantly moving and changing. Among them, a large mechanism was hidden.
Therefore, when they entered the room to search for treasures, they would enter the same room many times.
Even if there were many people searching for treasures together, there would be many people entering the same room.
Ancient Star River also told Jing Yan all this information.
The other, what Ancient Star River said was also true. In some rooms, the things inside were not treasures, but war puppets.
Combat puppets are combat machines refined by the weapon masters. They are lifeless, but they can launch a fierce attack on the invaders. Because there was no life, no pain, so the fight was extremely fierce. In addition, their bodies were extremely hard, and it was difficult to break them by force.
Many people in the The ancient family died in the hands of combat puppets hidden in these rooms.
Because of various factors, the The ancient family delayed the cleanup of the ancient ruins for several months.
"Young master Gu, I won't stand on ceremony." Jing yan smiled and arched his hand at Ancient Star River.
After that, they entered a passageway leading to the interior of the palace. There were two passageways, and Jing Yan randomly chose one to enter.
As soon as he entered the passageway, he could see that there were doors on both sides. These doors were open, and they could be entered with their feet raised.
All the doors looked exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell the difference.
After observing for a while, Jing Yan stepped into the nearest room.
The room was small, only twenty square meters. Near the inner wall, there was a golden box.
Jing Yan walked over and opened it, only to find that it was empty.
"The things inside should have been taken away by the ancient family." Jing Yan shook his head.
He examined the room carefully and found nothing unusual. After that, Jing Yan took out his long sword and carved a mark on the wall, then turned around and walked out.
Enter the second room!
When Jing Yan came in, he first looked for the mark he had just carved. When he realized that it was not there, he looked around the room.
"Empty!"
Leave a mark' two' and go out into the third room. In the third room, there is also an empty treasure chest.
The fourth room was empty again.
Just like that, Jing Yan entered dozens of rooms in a row. These rooms were either empty or had only one empty treasure chest.
At first, Jing Yan had some curiosity, thinking that if he was lucky enough, he might be able to find the treasures left behind by the Holy Way. But gradually, Jing Yan realized that he had little hope of finding out. The ancient family had probably searched all the rooms. All the treasures that could be taken must have been moved away. How could they stay?
"No wonder Ancient Star River is so generous and nice. Whoever finds the treasure belongs to him."
"Hehe, your The ancient family has taken all of it. What else can we find?"
Jing Yan smiled, but didn't really care. When he entered Ancient cave dwelling this time, he had no intention of finding any treasures. If Ancient Star River hadn't forced him, he probably wouldn't have come in from outside.
Although there was little hope of finding the treasure, Jing Yan did not stop. He still entered the rooms. Because, he became more and more confused.
He had entered dozens of rooms and made dozens of marks. However, how could he not even enter a repeating room?
As time passed, Jing Yan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
By this time, he had entered a hundred rooms, but still did not see his mark.
"Strange!"
"Will these rooms be restored by themselves?" Jing Yan thought about it.
"Jing Yandanshi, how's the harvest?"
At this moment, Ancient Star River's voice came from behind.
Jing Yan turned around and saw Ancient Star River Yin Lao walking slowly towards him.
"Nothing. Although there are boxes in many rooms, they are all empty. Young master Gu, your family may have taken away all the treasures. We came in vain." Jing Yan said to Ancient Star River.
"My ancient family has indeed searched most of the rooms, but there are still some rooms that have not been found." Ancient Star River shook his head.
"Young master Gu, are there really only ninety-nine rooms here?" Jing Yan asked again.
"It should be certain. When my ancient martial artists first came in, they got this. You might as well take a look." Ancient Star River took out a drawing of animal skin and threw it to Jing Yan.
Jing Yan took it over and looked at it. He found that it was a floor plan of a building. It was not hard to see that the building above was the palace where he was. According to the drawings, there were only ninety-nine rooms here.
Moreover, one of the rooms, dyed red, looked different.
"Every time I enter a room, I leave marks, but they seem to disappear the second time I enter." Jing Yan returned the drawing of the animal skin to Ancient Star River and said.
"That's natural. If I could use this method, then I, the The ancient family, would have asked all the rooms to be searched. Not to mention marking, even if some items were left in the room, they would disappear the second time they entered. My family has used many methods, but none of them works." Ancient Star River shook his head.
"That's really weird," Jing Yan said with narrowed eyes.
"Young master Gu, I'll keep looking." With that, Jing Yan entered another room.
Ancient Star River's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yin Lao. The two of them entered a room again.
"Hmm?"
"No!"
"Boom!"
As soon as jing yan came in, his heart tightened. He could only feel the darkness in front of him, and then a terrible storm swept towards him.
Subconsciously, Jing Yan's body flashed sideways.
Only then did he see that what attacked him was a black humanoid object.
"Is this a puppet?" Jing Yan opened his eyes wide. "What a terrible power. It's also very fast. If it weren't for my strong spirit and quick reaction, I would have been beaten to death by this thing."
"Search!"
The puppet did not give Jing Yan much time to think. After shooting down the air, the puppet's second strike immediately approached Jing Yan.
Jing Yan drew out his long sword, tried his best to summon up his energy, and threw a sword at the puppet.