Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 101 - 101 98 Zongzi Seeking recommendation tickets and rewards thank you

101: Chapter 98: Zongzi (Seeking recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you.) 101: Chapter 98: Zongzi (Seeking recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you.) “They’re crazy, this group of people must be out of their minds to dare go in there!!”

“It has awakened, it’s over, it’s all over!”

Sha Ling was trembling all over, even the sand was falling off it.

Sha Ling quickly burrowed into the ground at top speed, rapidly escaping in the direction away from Ye Tian and the others.

In the great hall.

Every one of Ye Tian’s group held a high-tech flashlight, illuminating the inside brightly.

But what they saw gave them a fright.

A few rusted iron swords, tattered battle armor, and skeletons scattered everywhere.

From these remnants, it seemed these things had been here for at least a thousand years.

“There must have been a great battle here.

Look at these people, they are all martial artists.”

“I really wonder what they went through, it must have been terribly brutal.”

The Old Dean sighed.

“Ye Tian, look, this book only has a map of the great hall outside, nothing else!!”

Chu Han Ya said beside Ye Tian.

This time, Ye Tian picked up Chu Han Ya’s relic, its cover was blue and felt nice to the touch.

Although it looked very old, the pages inside were completely intact.

“This…

this…”

“This is Star Silk, who exactly is this girl?

This is a supreme treasure of the Heavenly Realm.”

“A single thread can slice mountains and rivers.

Add a little to a weapon and its attack would double.”

“I can’t take it, I haven’t been sealed for that long, why do I feel like I know nothing about Earth anymore.”

“Or maybe the Heavenly Realm has progressed too quickly, using Star Silk to make books now.”

“Impossible, no matter how fast it advances, it can’t be used for book pages.”

“This girl named Chu Han Ya must have an unimaginable background.

I can feel a powerful sealing in her soul that has altered her memories.”

Little Spirit’s scream echoed out in Ye Tian’s Sea of Consciousness.

“Star Silk???”

Ye Tian stared at the book in his hand, gently stroking it, finding it indeed very tough.

He carefully observed Chu Han Ya, noticing that the bespectacled school beauty had a serene and quiet charm.

She seemed embarrassed by Ye Tian’s gaze, blushing and bowing her head, causing her glasses to slip slightly down her nose, making her appear even more adorable and demure.

Ye Tian turned his attention back to the detailed picture of the great hall.

The drawing was so lifelike that even the patterns on the door were meticulously real, showing the illustrator’s attention to detail.

Unfortunately, except for the hall’s diagram, there was only a small line of text.

Despite reading countless books, Ye Tian was at a complete loss.

“Little Spirit, are you there?

Help me look at these words!”

Ye Tian called out in his Sea of Consciousness.

“This???”

“I seem to have seen these characters in my family before, used to record significant events, it’s Desolate Text.”

“These words look familiar, but I can only remember vaguely now!”

Little Spirit said, clutching its little head.

“Think about it, I’ll study it slowly.”

Ye Tian opened other parts of the book, discovering many intriguing illustrations.

At this moment, Ye Tian was completely unaware that several strands of dark energy had silently entered his body.

If he knew, he would be stunned, for even he hadn’t noticed, indicating their strength.

The dark energy infiltrated Ye Tian’s body, prepared to rampage through his Dantian, but as soon as it entered Ye Tian’s first cultivation meridian,

the dark energy encountered Creation Energy, and like mice meeting a cat, it cowered immediately and tried to flee.

But the Creation Energy was much faster, instantly converting the dark energy.

The seemingly powerful dark aura vanished.

“Hmm???”

Ye Tian was engrossed in reading but suddenly felt his injuries were not just healed but even his cultivation had improved a little bit.

Don’t underestimate this bit, for a prodigy like Ye Tian, this small improvement could easily crush those several tiers higher.

Ye Tian examined his body internally, finding nothing unusual except his Creation Energy becoming a bit more concentrated.

“Everyone, look, there’s another door, and it’s already open.

Hope is just ahead!”

Xiao Pang whispered.

Ye Tian returned the book to Chu Han Ya and quickly followed, as their slower pace while reading had left them at the back of the group.

When Ye Tian caught up, he saw Xiao Pang holding a Peach Wood Sword, poking at the door while throwing a few stones ahead.

“Xiao Pang, what are you doing, putting on a show?”

Fang Tiantian, the sweet girl from Jiangnan University, looked at Xiao Pang with a face of exasperation.

“You little girl, what do you know?

I’m checking for traps.”

Xiao Pang replied.

“Alright, it should be fine, follow me!!!”

“Go, go, go, go,”

Xiao Pang gestured quickly for them to follow, but he was the last to go in.

Beyond the dark tunnel, another hall appeared before them, though smaller than the outer one.

Various cooking utensils were scattered around, but the most shocking sight was the lounge in the center, where a figure dressed in ancient attire lay.

The features were indistinguishable, covered by the garb.

In the hall, there were sounds of people swallowing nervously; seeing such scenes in novels or dramas and experiencing them firsthand were vastly different.

“I think he moved!”

Fang Tiantian’s voice shook as she grabbed Liu Ruobing’s arm.

“Brother Tian, could it be a zombie?”

Xiao Pang had already scurried behind Ye Tian, sticking close.

“It shouldn’t be.

There doesn’t seem to be any sign of life.”

Ye Tian laughed.

Little did they know, just as they entered, the red-stone door outside had closed behind them, and above the passageway they came through, blood-red eyes appeared densely packed, gleaming ominously.