The murals are mottled because of the corrosion of time and the walls are no longer intact.

The bright colors mean that the pigments used at that time were very good pigments that could be preserved for so many years.

Xiao Liang'er stepped forward, twisted the mural with her fingers, and then put it under her nose to smell it.

"This seems to be golden sand!"

She showed surprise.

Golden sand is the material for painting top-level talismans. It is very rare in nature. Although it is called golden sand, it is vermilion red.

She looked and found that the vermilion murals on this large wall were all painted with golden sand.

This is no longer something that the term "rich" can be described. Let's put it this way, even if she owns countless chambers of commerce, the golden sand she collected is only three or four pounds.

It can be seen how rare this thing is.

This is the first time she has seen the operation of using golden sand as paint to paint the entire palace.

"The blue pigment is Hai Ji's tears."

Xuan Junlin pointed to the blue on the mural.

Hai Ji's Tears!

"Is there really Hai Ji in this world?"

Xiao Liang'er looked at him in surprise.

Xuan Junlin smiled and nodded. He liked to see her vivid expressions. He took out a bead from the Qiankun Ring and put it on the palm of her hand.

"This is Hai Ji's tears."

A sky blue bead as big as an eyeball was lying quietly on Xiao Liang'er's palm, with a bright luster and a sad atmosphere of the sea, giving people a feeling of magical and mysterious.

Hai Ji, the daughter of the Sea, is half a human and half a fish, a bit like the mermaid in modern fairy tales, but unlike the mermaid, the Hai Ji clan is not beautiful and even a bit hideous and ferocious.

The Haiji clan has no males and will be born naturally when it reaches adulthood, which is very magical.

The tears of Hai Ji are an extremely rare treasure, because Hai Ji is almost not sad. They live in the deep sea, away from the human race, and are carefree. Even if they encounter the human race, they will most likely attack the human race, so it is difficult for humans to get a tears of Hai Ji.

"Where did you come from?"

She was very curious.

"It was very early. When I was young, I was very popular with animals. They would always bring some things to me. This tear of Hai Ji was given to me by a squirrel without intelligence."

If a squirrel doesn't enlighten his mind, he naturally picked it up from where he accidentally.

"Wow!"

Her eyes were bright, and she had never had such a wonderful experience.

Xuan Junlin smiled. Maybe God saw that he was too miserable, so he sent some small animals to comfort him. That was the only warmth he had in his childhood.

He didn't want to mention childhood things, change the topic, pointing to the mural:

"Pigments of other colors are also very precious and rare natural treasures, and this is just one of the smallest palaces. Now we can speculate that the other large palaces will only be more luxurious. The owner of the palace should have great power at that time."

Xiao Liang'er nodded. She and Xuan Junlin had many ancient books. As long as they could guess how many tens of thousands of years ago this palace belonged to, they could roughly guess who the owner of the palace was.

Unfortunately, except for the walls and mottled murals, nothing can be seen, and it seems like someone has moved it in vain.

"You said, could it be that the demon clan took away the rest of the things inside?"

Xiao Liang'er asked him.

Xuan Junlin shook his head and said, "No, the Demon King won't lie. Moreover, Liang'er, although there are many footprints in the underground, there are no traces of things pressing over, which means that this place was empty before they came in."

"That's really strange. Why didn't there be a single table or chair left?"

"Let's see if there are any dark rooms. People from ancient times, especially the royal family, would build many dark rooms and passages in the palace." Xuan Junlin said to her.

On the other side, the dean and his men entered the main hall in the middle. The main hall was much larger than the side hall, but the situation was the same as that of Xiao Liang'er Xuan Junlin.

Wuyou touched it like this and pounded it there, and soon he lost his patience.

"There is nothing, what's good to look at? I think, Dean, you and my father should find a way to open the ban in other palaces."

The dean said: "Wuyou, being a human being is very important. You can continue to knock and strike more to see if you can find a dark room. If you can find a dark room, then the dean will ask your father to reward you."

Wuyou thought to himself, he is not a human being, why should he be a human being?

"My father must have sent someone to read through it three times in the past few days. Dean, let's not waste time. If I could find a dark room in this palace, I won't eat for three days!"

As soon as Wuyou finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud noise next door, as if the wall had collapsed!

The dean disappeared, and the city lord and his elder brother ran out quickly.

Wuyou realized it and slapped his thigh: "I'll go, there won't be a dark room, right?"

"What happened?"

The dean came over and asked hurriedly before he could stand firm.

Xuan Junlin and Xiao Liang'er stood in front of a broken wall, and Xiao Liang'er was still holding the action of hammering the wall.

"Nothing, the wall is too broken."

Xiao Liang'er calmly looked away and took the hammer in her hand back into the Qiankun Ring.

The eldest prince who happened to hear this:...

He really sent people to knock on the inside and out to find the dark room. The wall must have been checked. If it is too broken, it would definitely be impossible.

"Wow! There is really a secret passage inside!"

Wuyou ran over and looked at the dark passage behind the wall, happy and worried.

He won't really go on a hunger strike for three days, right?

Forget it, a gentleman is as good as he can't catch up with his words. He just went on a hunger strike for three days, just to lose weight. Anyway, the food from the demon clan is so unpalatable that he will go to Tingfeng when he returns to the academy!

"Go in and take a look first."

The dean took the lead in front.

Xiao Liang'er and Xuan Junlin followed.

After walking along the dark passage for a while, a dark room appeared.

Xiao Liang'er took out the huge night pearl and Xuan Junlin raised it for her.

The dark room was illuminated.

This dark room is not big, only one-third of the size of the side hall outside. However, disappointingly, there is nothing inside, like an empty stone room.

“There are complete murals on the wall!”

Xiao Liang'er was a little surprised.

Very complete, with a little bit of mottled color invisible! There are four walls in the dark room, and each wall is painted with murals.

"This seems to be the picture of ascension to the immortals."

The dean glanced over and said in contemplation.

"What is the picture of ascension to the Immortal?"

The eldest prince asked curiously.

"In ancient times, there was plenty of spiritual energy and everyone had the talent for cultivation. Those who attained enlightenment did not know the size. Those who ascended to become immortals would draw the scene of their ascension, which meant observing and nostalgia. This was the picture of ascension. Later, as time went by, some families even spent the scene of ascension in a picture except for a few immortals. The longer the picture of ascension, the more prominent the family would be."

The dean explained patiently.

Xiao Liang'er looked at the murals on all sides. Each mural had a scene of clouds and fog and golden light rising. Some were more than one person, and in total, there were as many as seven people.
Chapter completed!