They keenly discovered that Si Xueyi was a bit weird, and he seemed to have a story behind Tianlin Peak.

Si Xueyi stopped and when he took out Tianshang, a ten-meter-deep hole was drilled into the ground.

But there was nothing inside the cave, it was empty.

No?

Si Xueyi was slightly surprised. He calculated again and made sure that he was not wrong before continuing to dig down.

A hundred meters later, a wine jar appeared in the three people's field of vision.

A smile appeared on Si Xueyi's face, and then he looked at Duanmu Xi and blinked, who understood what he meant.

Duanmu Xi then took out his snow fan and fanned it lightly, and the wine jar flew out with strong winds.

When the wine jar flew out of the ground, the Xueyao fan lightly hit it, and all the soil on it was cleared away.

Duanmu Xi's eyes were slightly focused, and he noticed a pattern at the bottom of the altar, and his eyes immediately showed an unbelievable look.

She looked at Si Xueyi in great surprise and said, "Senior brother, this is the symbol of Lingxiufang."

Hong Yao blinked, his eyes clear and clear: "What is that?"

Duanmuxi explained: "It was a music studio, known as the best in the world in singing and dancing instrumental music, but it suddenly disappeared after hundreds of years."

Hongyao's eyes lit up and he said: "It's so amazing."

Duanmuxi looked at Si Xueyi and said softly: "Brother, this wine shouldn't be Lingxiufang's famous and peerless wine Fenyue!"

Si Xueyi did not shy away from it, and nodded directly to admit it.

Duanmu Xi felt a huge shock in her heart, her arms trembled, and the wine jar that was propped up began to sway.

Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Don't move it. This is the nine-hundred-year-old Burning Moon. Once it breaks, the world will really be gone."

Duanmu Xi calmed down, placed the wine jar firmly on the stone table, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled coquettishly, looked at Si Xueyi and said, "Senior brother, the friend you are talking about is not you, right?"
Chapter completed!