In the vast ruins, riprap stands, rubble everywhere, and vegetation withers.
It can be imagined how magnificent and vast it was in ancient times, but now it is desolate and bleak. It is rare to meet anyone except human bones everywhere.
Under a broken wall, two figures sat against the wall. It was Yang Xuan and Xie Feng.
The former holds his chin and looks far away, as if he is meditating.
The latter holds the Yin formula, closes his eyes and secretly adjusts his breath.
Although Xie Feng was not injured in a flight, he consumed a lot of divine power, physical power and spiritual power. He was tired physically and mentally. He urgently needed to restore his body to its peak.
In this vast ruins, the tide of reincarnation is spreading and getting stronger. In order to seize treasures, martial artists often secretly kill people and move forward with a weak body, which is often in danger of life.
This means that Yang Xuan is beside him. Otherwise, Xie Feng can''t be so assured of his bold meditation luck.
Xie Feng is very grateful to Yang Xuan. He secretly vowed to find an opportunity to repay his kindness in the future.
However, the kindness of a divine sword is too great. He really doesn''t know how to repay it.
"The breath of the tide of reincarnation is stronger."
One side, Yang Xuannan whispered to himself. After driving for less than half an hour, he and Xie Feng went deep into the ruins for thousands of miles.
Here, the breath of the tide of reincarnation is very strong. Although it can not reach the degree of outbreak, it is not weak.
The breath of the tide of reincarnation disappeared into his brain, which made Yang Xuan''s head swell faintly and get many strange memories.
This is the memory of others. Unfortunately, it is too messy and useless. He still doesn''t know where the reincarnation soul fragment is.
This made him frown. God knows how big the ruins are. What should I do if I don''t find the reincarnation soul fragment at the end.
"Forget it, for today''s plan, we can only take one step at a time."
Yang Xuan shook his head and got up to look at the broken wall in front of him.
It is about ten feet high and spans nearly a thousand feet. Although it is pockmarked and seriously weathered, sometimes gravel slides with the wind and makes a clatter sound, it can be vaguely seen that many ancient patterns are engraved on the wall.
These patterns are numerous, including flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains and lakes, birds, animals and humans.
Each pattern seemed to tell an unknown past, which fascinated Yang Xuan.
In the distant past, it should have been a small palace with thousands of people living here, but now there is only this broken wall. Perhaps thousands of years later, the broken wall will no longer exist.
"In ancient times, it was once brilliant, but after a world shaking war, it was devastated."
With a slight sigh, Xie Feng got up and came to Yang Xuan. He looked at the patterns on the broken wall and said, "according to the ancient books, there was a huge city in the depths of the ancient region. There were groups of buildings and countless people in the city. These people would bathe and burn incense every day and come to a huge statue to pray devoutly for peace."
"A huge statue?"
Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes involuntarily and asked, "what kind of statue is it?"
"It is not recorded in this ancient book, but in my opinion, it is very likely to be a statue of an ''immortal''."
"Fairy?"
Yang Xuan''s eyes flickered and wondered whether the statue was the reincarnation fairy king.
Samsara Xianjun is the master of the imperial tower and an immortal.
The fairy in Xie Feng''s mouth, if there is no accident, is the reincarnation of the fairy king.
"Yes, it''s an immortal. Brother Yang comes from Outland. He must be no stranger to the legend of immortals. It''s said that when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can see a gate to the fairy world. This gate is also called the fairy gate. As long as you cross the fairy gate, you can enter the fairy world."
Xie Feng said: "it is said that our ancient continent is the cave of an immortal. In distant times, the immortal society sometimes brings down blessings. Ordinary people get this blessing, they are healthy and do not suffer from diseases. If martial artists get this blessing, their talent increases greatly and their cultivation speed increases day by day."
"And that!?"
Yang Xuan was surprised. The so-called blessing may be some kind of magical immortal method, which can enable people to open their wisdom, improve their understanding and insight.
"This is a secret mystery. Few people in the world know it. I learned it from ancient books. Although it''s too strange, I believe it''s true."
"Brother Xie has seen and admired people, but you are a little wrong. Your ancient continent is not a cave of immortals, but an artifact of immortals. To be exact, you all live in the inner space of this artifact."
"Is that true?"
Xie Fengmu was stunned.
For a long time, he believed that the people of their ancient continent lived in a fairy cave. Sooner or later, the fairy would come again, bring down the blessing, and even choose a disciple from them and take him away.
"It''s true. In fact, I came to your ancient continent through an ancient tower. The ancient tower is a rare half step creation artifact in the world. Its owner''s name is samsara Xianjun."
"Reincarnation fairy king?"
Xie Feng was stunned, and then affirmed: "it can''t be wrong. There are reincarnation martial soul fragments in our ancient continent, and the immortal that once appeared must be the reincarnation Immortal King."
With that, he seemed to have guessed something and asked in surprise, "brother Yang came to our ancient continent alone. Is it because of the reincarnation of martial soul fragments?"
"That''s right."
Yang Xuan nodded.
"Brother Yang, be careful. The fragments of reincarnation martial soul are extraordinary. The tide of reincarnation comes from this thing, which is beyond the control of ordinary people."
Xie Feng said seriously.
In their ancient continent, no one has seen reincarnation Wulin fragments since ancient times. Those who try to go deep into the ancient region to find reincarnation Wulin fragments almost come to no good end, either dead or injured.
Although Yang Xuan is gifted, far more powerful than his contemporaries, and can compete with many strong elders, Xie Feng doesn''t think Yang Xuan can get reincarnation martial soul fragments, and it''s hard to say whether he can see reincarnation martial soul fragments.
"I''ll be careful."
Yang Xuan smiled and asked about Xie Feng''s experience for most of the day.
Xie Feng regards Yang Xuan as a friend and benefactor. Naturally, he knows everything and says everything.
Yang Xuan listened slowly without interrupting.
According to Xie Feng, he had a standoff with Han Fei more than half a day ago. After they parted ways, he walked with Lei Chen and walked through the dense mountains all the way to the ruins.
However, deep in the ruins, Lei Chen died.
Yang Xuan felt good about Lei Chen. When he learned of his death, he couldn''t help sighing: "Lei Chen was a little timid, but he had a good talent. He didn''t expect to die young."
"It''s all my fault. If I hadn''t insisted on going deep into the ruins, he wouldn''t have died."
Xie Feng scolded himself.
When he found the divine sword, Lei Chen was beside him. Later, under the encirclement and interception of a large number of martial artists, Lei Chen was plotted and blood splashed on the spot.
"Life and death depend on fate. Wealth depends on heaven. Brother Xie doesn''t have to blame himself too much."
Yang Xuan said with relief.
Xie Feng is silent. Anyway, Lei Chen''s death has something to do with him.
When he wanted to come, Lei Chen might not die if he followed Han Fei.
"Well, it''s almost time to rest. Let''s start now, but brother Xie still refined the divine sword before starting."
"To be honest with brother Yang, I tried to refine the divine sword not long ago. Unfortunately, I failed all the time. I couldn''t even feel the spirit in the sword."
"The spirit of this sword was seriously injured, almost disappeared, and fell into a long sleep. Unless there are a large number of natural and chemical stones, it can''t wake up in a short time."
Yang Xuan has the heavenly eye of martial arts. When he watched the divine sword earlier, he already saw the condition of the sword spirit.
"My Xie family has some natural stones, but I don''t know if it''s enough to wake up the sword spirit?"
Xie Feng frowned.
"Don''t say that first. You can refine the sword sacrifice first."
Yang Xuan said and taught Xie Feng the art of sacrificing and refining.
This is the art of blood sacrifice that the purgatory boy once taught Ye Feiyang. Yang Xuan also learned it at that time.
Xie Feng got the skill. After studying the meeting, he firmly grasped it. He immediately took out the divine sword, bit his index finger and began the sacrificial refining.
Everything went well. After a blood color array was integrated into the divine sword, he immediately became the new master of the divine sword.
Shua Shua!!!
He took a few sword flowers in his hand and was surprised to find that the divine sword was not only like arms and fingers in his hand, but also he could control the array text contained in the divine sword.
Whenever it is an artifact, there are many array texts engraved inside, and Xie Feng''s ability to control the array texts in the divine sword means that he has mastered the extreme divine power.
Soon, Xie Feng put away his sword and said to Yang Xuan, "thank you, brother Yang!"
If the divine sword is successfully refined, it means that he can urge the extreme divine power.
Although this will exhaust his spiritual and divine power, it can be used to protect his life in a critical moment. One blow is enough to kill any warrior below the supreme without effort.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything, such as Yang Xuan. Xie Feng is not sure. Fortunately, he and Yang Xuan are friends and will never be enemies.
"It''s just a small matter. Let''s go."
"OK!"
While talking, they spread out their body method and marched towards the depths of the ruins.
On the way, except for human bones, there were abandoned buildings, deserted and silent.
After a while, they came to the edge of a big pit.
"A lot of buildings and human bones!"
Looking at the scene under the pit, Xie Feng involuntarily gave a low cry.
The pit is almost a hundred feet deep. It is unknown how big it is. The collapsed houses and dilapidated palaces in the pit are connected together. Most of them are seriously weathered. It is estimated that they will become broken powder when a strong wind blows.
In addition, there are countless human skeletons everywhere. The skeletons of some human skeletons are still shining with jade light, which shows that their cultivation was not low.
"It''s terrible. I don''t know how many people died here that year."
Xie Feng took a breath.
"Let''s go down and have a look. Maybe we can get some results."
Yang Xuan said hello and immediately jumped down the pit with Xie Feng and walked forward slowly. Where they walked, with the continuous breeze blowing, many human bones turned into powder on the spot.