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Chen Guanshan had already run to the throne, moving his buttocks while calling Chen Muyu over.

"Master Jiu, come down!"

Chen Muyu shouted, this place was too weird, he was really afraid of any danger.

Chen Guanshan was in a playful mood, but he didn't listen to Chen Muyu's words, and ran away before Chen Muyu could get close.

There was a door in the left and right corners, and Chen Guanshan jumped directly into the door on the left.

Chen Muyu quickly chased after him.

The doors on both sides should lead to the courtyard at the back. Behind the door is a corridor with rockery and water next to it. The scenery is quite good.

There are five or six palaces in the back, with a well-proportioned layout. They occupy a quite vast area. They are not particularly luxurious, but at least they are calm and atmospheric.

Everywhere is spotless, and it looks like there were people living there just now, and suddenly these people were evaporated.

Along the way, not a single person was seen, and even Chen Guanshan didn't know where he was.

There is a large hall in front. Judging from the location and layout, it should be the main hall. There is a plaque above the palace door, but like other places, the plaque is empty without a single word.

Chen Muyu pushed the door tentatively, and the door creaked and rumbled back to both sides.

After crossing the threshold, Chen Muyu raised his legs and walked in.

This should be a bedroom, because Chen Muyu has already seen the bed.

The white gauze curtain hangs from the dome, covering the entire bed below, which looks quite beautiful.

There is a book table with a small incense burner placed on it. The incense in the incense burner seems to have burned out, but the lingering fragrance is still there in the hall.

I don’t know what this fragrance is, but it smells really refreshing.

"anyone there?"

Chen Muyu shouted tentatively. Although the system had scanned it, no information about other people was found.

Empty and no response.

Chen Muyu came to the bed, opened the gauze curtain and took a look, but it was empty.

There was no quilt or mattress on the bed, just an empty shelf. Apart from the desk, there was no other furniture in the entire hall.

It seems like they just moved and were moved out, or maybe it was just renovated and they didn’t have time to move in.

Strange!

Chen Muyu was very surprised. This place looked like a monk's cave, but it was abandoned for some unknown reason.

Such a magnificent palace is made like a small heavenly palace. It is completely conceivable that many people must have lived here before, and it must have been very lively.

After arriving at the desk, the desk was very short and there was a futon behind it. Chen Muyu sat cross-legged on it.

The coolness of the futon instantly gave him a sense of peace of mind. Chen Muyu lowered his head and looked at it. This futon was definitely not an ordinary thing.

The futon's information cannot be scanned by the system, which means that this thing is not only a treasure, but also a spiritual treasure that can only be refined by monks at least in the Nascent Soul realm.

Martial arts in the Golden Core realm can be completely identified based on Chen Muyu's current realm.

The same goes for the small incense burner on the table, and the same information cannot be obtained.

Chen Muyu reached out and picked up the incense burner. It was a small bronze cauldron with three legs, a round belly and a round mouth. It was engraved with many simple animal patterns. It looked very ancient and deep, but it was only about the size of a palm and could be placed directly in the palm of your hand.

There were small holes in the furnace body, but the situation inside could not be seen. There was a small cover on it. Chen Muyu pulled it, but it didn't open.

"Huh?"

Chen Muyu was a little surprised, and he twisted it hard again, but it didn't move at all.

Hey.

Putting the stove back on the table, Chen Muyu looked at it carefully.

This thing is strange, I'm afraid it won't be possible to do it with brute force.

Many high-level treasures require a process of identifying their owner, but I don't know if this cauldron currently has an owner.

Chen Muyu bit his finger and dripped two drops of blood directly onto the stove top.

There are many ways to identify the owner of a treasure, but the method of identifying the owner by dripping blood is the most common, just like fingerprint binding, iris binding, voice binding, face binding, etc. in technology products. In fact, identifying the owner by dripping blood Just like DNA binding, it is a relatively convenient, efficient and safe binding method.

In the world of cultivation, those that are lower than it include true energy recognition, etc., but the safety of these methods is not high. If you can use the same martial arts weapon, you may practice the same technique as you and have the same attribute skills. People can also use it.

Of course, there are more advanced things than it, such as soul recognition, soul recognition, etc., which are deeper and more reliable, but the procedures are cumbersome. They are mainly aimed at some very valuable treasures and drops of blood. Compared with recognizing the master, it is not very practical.

Blood dripped on the stove. Chen Muyu was full of expectations. If there was an owner of this thing, there was no need to do anything with it. Even if he took it, it would be useless.

But soon, what Chen Muyu was expecting happened. The two drops of blood quickly penetrated into the furnace body.

As if energy had been injected into the stove, a ray of light shone on the surface. The light flashed past, and a name immediately appeared in Chen Muyu's mind.

"Shanhe Furnace!"

is the name of this stove.

Mentally, I felt an inexplicable affinity with this stove. It felt as if this thing originally belonged to him and had been played with in his hands since childhood.

Soon, the furnace vibrated slightly and then returned to calm.

Chen Muyu reached out and lifted the lid of the furnace.

At this time, the furnace cover was no longer so tight, and Chen Muyu separated from the furnace body with just a slight exertion.

A beam of light shot out of the furnace instantly.

It almost hit Chen Muyu's eyes, and Chen Muyu subconsciously leaned back.

A bead floated out from the stove, and it was suspended above the stove, spinning slowly. The dazzling light made Chen Muyu feel like he was blind.

Pill?

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment. Since this thing came out of the furnace, of course the first thing he felt was an elixir.

He reached out and carefully grabbed the bead in his hand.

At that moment, Chen Muyu froze.

A stream of information quickly poured into his mind, and in his mind, like three models, a virtual shadow was quickly outlined.

Taking a closer look, it looks a bit familiar. Isn't it the shape of this palace?

One after another information emerged.

This bead turns out to be the control hub of this floating palace, or, in other words, this palace is a high-level cultivation cave, and this bead is the property rights certificate of this cave.

…

After a while, Chen Muyu woke up from his surprise.

Did you inexplicably pick up a cave for nothing?

Until now, he still doesn't know where this palace came from, why it suddenly appeared, why there is no one there, why there is no owner, and why he touched it?

And why did it become mine so hastily?