Back in the room in the palace, the gorgeousness and luxury around him had no interest at all. Ignoring Yize's departure, Yuncheng fell into deep thought. After a while, he looked at the box he brought back. Yuncheng bit open the zipper of the exquisite cloth rolled beside the pillow with his mouth. This was what he placed next to the pillow when he woke up and washed up. Yuncheng firmly believed that Yize's woman had never moved.

I picked up three jade plaques with difficulty. Although my limbs were unable to move, it did not mean that Ninggang was just a decoration. It activated the heat flow in my body and locked the three jade plaques. These three jade plaques have never overlapped with them. One is that there was no time. Second, I occasionally applied the little girl's knees at home a while ago, so I kept putting it on hold. Although I knew they must have some big secrets, I didn't expect that in this country where even eight poles could not match, there was still a place for them to use.

Relying on the movement of the three jade tablets with the qi mechanism, Yuncheng felt a little overwhelmed for the first time. As expected, it is indeed a special mandala. Compared to ordinary people, it not only suppresses the heat flow, but also hinders the operation of internal force. However, when the three jade tablets approach the box, a sudden change occurred. There was no need for Yuncheng to spend more money. The three jade tablets overlapped on the iron box in the blink of an eye, emitting a very feminine light.

With a "click", Yuncheng watched the box slowly open under the feminine light, as if it had touched some mysterious mechanism. The hollowed-out three sides unfolded on its own, and a sculpture rose inside. A kneeling posture was in front of it. On the right hand of the sculpture, there was a roll of brocade handkerchief, which looked brand new, but the rich sense of history was enough to show that this was an antique from hundreds of years ago.

In an instant, three jade tablets fell off by themselves. Yuncheng once again took them into the exquisite cloth roll and put them in, his eyes staring at the things that appeared in the box with a look of doubt. But obviously, Yuncheng was disappointed. He was extremely reluctant to admit that this was something from hundreds of years ago, but it was the case. This sense of age brought by the precipitation of history cannot be seen by random forgery.

The person who can forge these things in the world today has been caught by Yuncheng Jiuer. Even the Jiulong Jade Cup he forged cannot achieve such a sense of age. It is certain that this is absolutely true. But Yuncheng has completely lost interest in the brocade pars. What he is looking at is this sculpture. It is not that there is something strange about this sculpture, but that this ancient carving method has long disappeared. This is the carving method of the ancient Chinese civilization. The legendary thing has been passed down from the Luban lineage.

In addition, this sculpture gives Yuncheng a special feeling. This is a statue kneeling and worshiping, a woman wearing a golden mask. Judging from her clothes, dressing and wearing, she should be a goddess. If she is associated with this brocade handkerchief, people who may not know why would think that the statue is presenting something to. But in Yuncheng's eyes, the eyes of this statue reveal sadness, prayer, and helplessness...

Yuncheng ignored the door, but the two footsteps sounded, and when they came to Yuncheng's bed, they didn't speak. Yize's eyes revealed a look of shock, and the eyes that looked at Yuncheng became even gentler. It was really this man, the box that had not been opened for hundreds of years, but was opened like this when he went to see the man's sister?

"Small city..."

Yuncheng nodded: "Sister Jiuer, are you here? Are you injured?" At the same time, he looked at Yize with cold eyes, "Give us my backpack and my sister Jiuer, and I want to eat."

"Okay, you're indeed the one we're waiting for." Ize didn't care about Yuncheng's coldness. "Don't you want to know who this statue is? Also, can I see what the brocade is?"

Yuncheng stared at Yize carefully for a full five minutes, then looked at the statue disdainfully: "When I can act independently, I will smash it and burn the brocade. I have no interest in knowing what your Wenle Brahmin left for me."

"No!" Yize's eyes suddenly showed anxiety and grabbed one of Yuncheng's hands, "Don't destroy them, I... I won't look at them!"

Yuncheng looked coldly and held his hand tightly, a hint of disgust flashed through: "I just want to talk to my sister now."

"Okay!" Yize turned around with some hesitation in his eyes. After walking a few steps, he turned to look at Yuncheng, "Don't destroy them, think I beg you." After that, he did not care whether Yuncheng agreed or not, and quickly left the room.

"What happened in the small city?" Jiuer was puzzled and anxious, "You can't move now?"

Yuncheng had a rare look of wry smile on his cold face: "Sister Jiuer, it's not what you think. This woman despicablely gave me a mandala, not a martial arts. I have already made a breakthrough, but I'm injured, so I haven't consolidated it yet."

"Mandala?" Jiuer instantly exuded murderous intent, "Wait for me, I will definitely kill that woman."

Yuncheng rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Sister Jiuer, no need! I was pushed out of the palace by her just now. There are many people in the peak of dark energy here. That woman is comparable to mine. Although I have made another step forward, I can't do anything to her under such circumstances."

"I don't care..." Jiuer's murderous intent became even more serious.

Yuncheng frowned: "Actually, Mandala can't do anything to me. I just need to confirm one thing. Sister Jiuer, do you know the antique circle in Fzhou?"

"I know a little bit." Jiuer's murderous intent is still there, "Do you need to use the power of the antique circle?"

Yuncheng nodded, signaled Jiuer to lean his ear over, and said a few words in the voice of only two people, which temporarily dispelled Jiuer's murderous intent. Although the antique circle in F continent was not as complicated as that of China, ten years after Yuncheng announced that the people in the antique circle in China had withdrawn that day, these people were arranged by Jiuer to penetrate all over the world. As F continent close to Asia, there were naturally many people involved.

With this relationship, Yuncheng is not worried about Jiuer's safety. As long as Jiuer leaves here safely, he can continue to fight wits and courage with Yize. No matter from any aspect, Yize will not hurt him for the time being. Yuncheng can already be sure of this.

"Okay, I'll listen to you for the time being!" Jiuer's expression was filled with anger, "If I don't see you come out in 5 days, I will destroy the place when I give up everything." After that, Jiuer reached out and picked up the brocade handkerchief and slowly spread it out, "That woman was going to see this thing just now? What can there be in it?"

The moment the brocade plaque spread out, Yuncheng's face changed again! He is now increasingly suspicious whether the goddess named Wenle Brahmin was reborn hundreds of years ago. This brocade plaque is not a language for apology, nor is it anything else. The various symbols on it are actually the dot marks engraved in another crescent-shaped jade plaque. However, the marks on this brocade plaque are more detailed than those in the jade plaque.

Yuncheng looked at it for a while, but still found no traces. He shook his head in confusion, and at the same time believed in Yize's previous words. If not, Yize would have fainted, then broke the curse of the goddess and killed him. With such a big effort, was there really no intention here? Or was it because he was wrong, or that this attempt had already appeared and he had not noticed it.

Until the food he had eaten came up one by one, Yize helped Yuncheng to his seat, it seemed that nothing had happened before. He fed it bit by bit, and then looked at Jiuer's angry eyes, which made him feel a little more provocative. However, if Yize knew Jiuer, he would be prepared to live a lifelong life in being assassinated every day.
Chapter completed!