Chapter 2210

The spiritual senses of all the Saints swept towards the direction the Patriarch was pointing at, but they didn't find anything unusual.

"What do you mean?" The Patriarch of Bei Xi turned around and stared at the Saint coldly.

"My soul is rather special, and I can sense the abnormalities here. There's a very obscure ripple here, and I can sense it."

The Saint didn't like the Patriarch's attitude, but this matter was of great importance, so he could only suppress his anger.

"Abnormalities, obscure ripples."

The Patriarch of Bei Xi sneered and said, "We can't sense it, but you can. Then tell us, what's wrong with this place?"

The Patriarch of Bei Xi's tone was a bit aggressive, which made the Patriarch of Kang Na very unhappy. He looked at the Saint and said, "Seventh brother, show some frogs at the bottom of a well."

The Patriarch of Bei Xi's face turned ugly, and even the other Saints of Bei Xi's face gradually darkened.

The Saint had already started to form a seal, and his spiritual senses surged out of his sea of consciousness. No one cared about this anymore, and they all stared at the place where the Saint's spiritual senses landed.

Time passed by, and more and more spiritual senses gathered in that space. The Saint seemed to be having a hard time controlling these spiritual senses, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

No one said a word, and they all stared nervously.

Nearly 60 minutes later, the Saint's spiritual senses were fully released, and there was a trembling sound, and a spatial ripple spread out.

As if some spatial restriction had been undone, the space there constantly twisted, and then an illusory spatial door appeared. This door gradually solidified, and it became a glowing spatial door.

Seeing this spatial door, everyone was stunned.

"Hmph, and you still say it's not your doing. Look, it's already out. You're not going to tell us to go in, are you?" The Patriarch of Bei Xi snorted and said sarcastically.

"You idiot, go in if you want."

The Patriarch of Kang Na couldn't be bothered with him, and he stared at the spatial door, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you sense what's inside?"

The Saint shook his head and said, "I can't sense it. We can only go in and take a look."

The head of the Bei Xi Family crossed his arms and sneered without saying a word. The head of the Norman Family frowned slightly and stared at the door in front of him. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Which one of you will enter?" The Connor Family Head asked.

Everyone looked at each other. Obviously, no one was willing to go in. After all, this place might be related to the deaths of the nine Saints. Whoever went in might die first.

"How could there be such a portal here? Who sealed it here?" the Norman family head said with a frown.

The Saint who had opened the restriction earlier said, "This situation can't be said to be a deliberate seal. In this world, there are always some strange things that travel through space. Perhaps there is a problem with the node and they will appear in a certain space. To be honest, if it wasn't for my special soul, I wouldn't have been able to sense this place. Moreover, I have a suspicion that this might be some kind of lost ruin."

"Lost ruin? Why don't you say that it's some kind of relic treasure?" the head of the Bei Xi family mocked.

The Saint glanced at the head of the Bei Xi family and said, "We can't rule out that possibility. Perhaps it's an ancient ruin. If that's the case, then it can explain why the nine Saints died here. Moreover, they didn't necessarily die. Perhaps it was a very clever spatial isolation that prevented their soul imprints from sensing their master's existence."

The head of the Bei Xi family's expression changed. This time, he did not say anything. However, when he looked at the door in front of him, his gaze seemed to burn with passion.

The other Saints also felt their hearts skip a beat, but they did not say anything.

In actuality, they did not believe that one of the three clans would plot against another clan because there was no need for that. If they wanted to plot against another clan, they would have done so long ago.

The most important thing was strength. No clan had the strength to plot against the other two clans.

As such, the other party's explanation was very reasonable. Some kind of ruin had appeared.

Perhaps when they were discussing something, the space suddenly rippled. Then, they searched for the ripples and found this door. Out of curiosity, they all walked in.

The Saints did not say anything and stared at the door in front of them with a strange light in their eyes.

Looking at the Bexi family's head, who had a hateful expression just now, the Connor family's head sneered in disdain. He said, "Everyone, since someone doesn't believe us, I suggest we send someone in to investigate."

"That won't do," the head of the Bei Xi family immediately said, "Who can be sure that this isn't your scheme?"

The head of the Connor family said coldly, "Then what do you want?"

"If we're going in, we're going in together."

The head of the Bei Xi family immediately said. His words were quickly approved by the head of the Norman family.

If there really was an opportunity here, they could not let anyone obtain it. Moreover, in this situation, they could only believe in the existence of an opportunity.

Of course, an opportunity coexisted with danger.

The three factions quickly came to an agreement. They would each send a Saint to investigate, and the three of them would act together. If there were any abnormalities, they would immediately retreat.

The people were quickly chosen, but before this, in order to ensure fairness, the three of them left their soul imprints and placed them in front of everyone before entering.

There was a flash of light in the space door, and the three of them disappeared.

Everyone stared at the space door, waiting for the three of them to return.

Time began to pass. One breath, two breaths, three breaths, and soon, a minute had passed.

The soul imprints were still intact, and nothing happened to the three of them.

Fifteen minutes passed, and everything was still fine.

The head of the Bei Xi family said impatiently, "It looks like there's no danger inside …"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a cracking sound. The soul imprint of the Saint from the Norman family shattered, indicating that the Saint had died.

The head of the Bei Xi family swallowed his words, and his expression became unnatural.

The others continued to stare at the two soul imprints. They were now certain that the death of the nine Saints had something to do with this place.

Another 60 minutes passed, and the Saints from the Conner Clan were also dead. Now, only the Bexi Clan was left.

"What happened? Why didn't he come back?" The head of the Connor family's expression darkened as he glanced at the head of the Bei Xi family.

"How would I know?" The head of the Bei Xi family sneered.

"We can't go on like this. We don't know what's going on inside. Send another person in. This time, send a clone, and let us see what's inside," the head of the Connor family said.

This suggestion was unanimously approved by everyone, and even the head of the Bei Xi family couldn't say anything. Thus, a Saint who was good at using clones walked out from the Connor family.

A clone walked in, and at the same time, transmitted everything he saw to the main body through the soul projection, and the main body transmitted it to the space in front of him.

In the space, there was a desolate land, and from time to time, a gust of wind would blow, and the clone's robe would flutter.

There was no danger around, and the clone began to move forward.

As he moved forward, he still didn't find anything unusual. Through the soul projection, everyone could see that it was a unique space, and the atmosphere was somewhat similar to that of a relic.

"You can speed up appropriately," the head of the Connor family reminded.

It was a clone, and even if it was killed, it wouldn't be a loss. Thus, the clone began to fly forward at high speed.

About three minutes later, another space appeared in front of the clone. This space was relatively small, like a sphere, and appeared in front of him.

In that space, there was a towering black castle. As the doppelganger approached, everyone could clearly see the words on top of the castle opposite them.

Treasure Pavilion.

In addition to this discovery, they also saw the Saint from the Bei Xi family. He was standing outside the Treasure Pavilion, looking forward with anticipation. He said, "It's my turn now."

The closed castle door opened, and an indifferent voice sounded, "You can choose items of different levels after passing the trial of different levels. If you pass the final trial, you can make the Treasure Pavilion recognize you as its owner. There are a total of nine levels. Choose your level."

"Level four."

The Saint couldn't wait to say, "Those two idiots chose level nine. How can there be such a good thing?"

"After passing level four, you can only get an incomplete Saint Weapon. Now, let's start the trial."

The indifferent voice continued to sound, and a beam of light shot out from the Treasure Pavilion and landed on the Saint.

The Saint's body moved forward with the light, but the latter seemed to have noticed something and suddenly turned his head. When he saw the clone, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. "How dare you sneak attack me. Die!"

Before the body entered the treasury, a beam of energy shot out and landed on the avatar of the Saint, forcefully destroying the avatar.

Outside, everyone's vision turned black, and they couldn't see anything.

Patriarch Connor, Patriarch Norman, and other Saints from the two families looked at Patriarch Bei Xi at the same time. Their expressions were very unfriendly.

"Why are you looking at me? What does it have to do with me?" Patriarch Bei Xi said coldly.

"What a good plan. You didn't come out and made us think that it was full of danger, so we didn't dare to go in rashly. You can go in after we leave." Patriarch Connor laughed mockingly.

They had heard the indifferent voice from the Treasure Pavilion very clearly. This was indeed a place of opportunity, and there were a total of nine levels. The reason why the two Saints died was because they chose level nine, which was the most difficult level.

The latter chose level four. Once he succeeded, he would get an incomplete Saint Weapon.

If level four succeeded, he would get an incomplete Saint Weapon. What about level five and six? Would there be a real Saint Weapon?

Ancient inheritance.

At that moment, that was what everyone thought.