"Thank you."
"You''re welcome, nephew."
"Elder Wei, I have explored the manor carefully just now, but I haven''t found anything good. I''m afraid you''ve gone in vain."
Without greeting Wei Qingshan for too long, Xie Feng said a word casually, then walked side by side with Yang Xuan and walked slowly outside the manor.
On the way, there was no one to stop. Even Wei Qingfeng could only bear his anger under the cold eyes of Wei Qingshan and let Yang Xuan and Xie Feng leave the manor.
"Go with me and look carefully in the manor."
Wei Qingshan watched Yang Xuan and Xie Feng leave, but he didn''t mean to leave in a hurry. He took Wei Qingfeng and others to search in the manor all the way.
Although Xie Feng and Yang Xuan came here first, and Xie Feng said frankly that there was no gain before they left, the cultivation of Xie Feng and Yang Xuan was too low to ensure that there were no omissions.
The others didn''t go either. They quickly dispersed and searched everywhere.
Unfortunately, nothing was found after digging three feet. A group of people finally came to the hall deep in the manor and focused on the human skeleton at the top of the hall.
"Intact, this was at least a supreme before his life!"
"What''s the supreme one? In my opinion, this man was also a great power to seize the heaven."
The crowd talked and looked hot.
Whether it is the supreme skeleton or the skeleton that seizes the power of heaven, it is an absolute treasure and can be used to refine it into a powerful weapon.
"Elder Wei, shall we?"
Some Wei Jiawu hesitated and asked. Somehow, he always felt that there was something wrong with the human skeleton. Once he acted rashly, it was bound to lead to great murder and robbery.
"Everyone comes with me."
Without thinking, Wei Qingshan took Wei Qingfeng and others out of the hall, leaving others looking at each other.
"What''s the matter? The old man Wei Qingshan didn''t mean to rob the bones?"
"Does this human skeleton hide danger?"
"It''s just a human skeleton. How dangerous can it be? I''ll take it away now."
An old man with short stature and messy white hair, who was cultivating to reach the eight levels of divine power, stood up and grabbed the human skeleton at the top of the hall, ready to put it into the storage ring.
However, at this time, the sudden change rose, a cold and extreme momentum, like a flash flood, suddenly rushed out of the human bones, and killed the old man in an instant.
Plop!
The old man was frozen and his spirit was broken. He fell straight to the ground. There was still a strong color of panic in his staring eyes.
"Dead!"
"This skeleton is not simple. Let''s move quickly."
In the manor, when he heard bursts of startling voices from the hall, Wei Qingfeng took a cool breath: "the elder knows that there is a problem with the skeleton."
"Of course, it is a skeleton of an emperor, and an emperor, even if he is dead, will not allow others to desecrate his skeleton."
Wei Qingshan said in a deep voice that the power of the emperor''s corpse was extremely terrible, and the martial artists below the emperor would die if they touched it.
"What, that''s the imperial skeleton!"
Wei Qingfeng and others all opened their mouths. They came to the ruins for a long time, but they met a dead emperor for the first time.
"The appearance of the emperor''s body means that we have reached the very depths of the ruins. Next, you all cheer up for me."
Wei Qingshan warned.
"Yes, elder."
……
On the desolate ruins, Yang Xuan and Xie Feng continued to move forward. They didn''t see any martial artists all the way.
The ruins are vast. No matter how many people pour into them, it is difficult to meet each other, not to mention that there are not many people who can come to the ruins.
Half an hour later, the two found a place to settle down, but their hips haven''t settled yet. Yang Xuan frowned, "the breath of the tide of reincarnation has become stronger!"
"No, this is the prelude to the outbreak of the tide of reincarnation. Brother Yang quickly concentrate. Don''t be overwhelmed by the torrent of terrible memory."
Xie Feng also noticed something and suddenly changed his face.
The outbreak of the tide of reincarnation is not something that ordinary people can contend with.
Especially in this ruins that is already full of the tide of samsara, God knows how powerful the tide of samsara is.
If you can''t bear it, you''ll be doomed.
Boom!
The tide of reincarnation came very quickly. Almost when Xie Feng''s voice fell, an invisible storm raged, like a huge wave, like a doomsday hurricane, boundless, destroying everything. The void seemed to collapse, and the earth was full of flying sand and stones.
The whole world seems to have returned to chaos and nothingness.
WOW!
A broken building collapsed in an instant, burying Yang Xuan and Xie Feng below.
If they were struck by lightning, hundreds of millions of memories rushed into their respective spirits, making them unable to move and have a splitting headache.
Yang Xuan is better. After all, the spirit is strong. He just feels very uncomfortable.
Xie Feng''s situation is a little bad. If he hadn''t been tough, he would have been overwhelmed and scared.
This flood of memory is full of massive memory information, but it is too violent and fragmented to absorb.
Under the severe pain of the soul, let alone absorption, it''s good to keep the mind and keep the soul from collapsing.
Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and protected the spirit.
Under the indomitable will, his spirit is unbreakable and can occasionally absorb some memory information.
Memory messages pass through the brain like lightning stones
Soon, Yang Xuan''s mind suddenly fixed on a relatively complete memory message, and automatically evolved into a shocking picture.
Among the undulating palaces, there are graceful figures, strong people of all ethnic groups, and each has a strong breath, which is shaking the past and the present.
These people flew around, killing the aborigines here and frantically collecting treasures from countless buildings.
In a short time, the aborigines almost died, and all kinds of treasures were found one after another.
Occasionally, there are rare treasures with brilliant sky and violent divine fluctuation, which will attract countless people to loot.
Gradually, the scuffle broke out in an all-round way, and there was a torrent of energy in the world. Under these torrents of energy, buildings were destroyed and a large number of people died miserably.
It is no exaggeration to say that those who can survive this battle are the real strong.
Yang Xuan was frightened by this picture and understood that this must be the world shaking war at the end of ancient times, and it was also the main battlefield of the war. The people with the lowest cultivation have to seize the heaven.
Boom!
Suddenly, the void shook, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and a huge willow tree took root outside a magnificent palace from the sky. The willows waved for thousands of miles to shoot those foreign strong people who were in the middle of a fierce battle.
Without any resistance, foreign strongmen were pierced by wickers and killed in an instant before they recovered.
There are a few strong people who can avoid a blow, but can''t avoid the second blow, the third blow
Under the crazy attack of thousands of wickers, no matter the cultivation level, no matter what race they came from, they all fell in less than ten seconds, with blood flowing into a river and corpses everywhere.
Yang Xuan was shocked. The picture was so shocking that he had a thrill from his soul and would never forget it.
He couldn''t believe that a willow could burst out such terrible strength.
"Is this willow..."
Yang Xuan''s thoughts flashed. He thought of the legend that Xie Feng had been to before long. He expected that the willow was the willow that guarded a small village of a people in the ancient times.
Xie Feng guessed that the willow was a sacred tree planted by an immortal.
Yang Xuan had some doubts about this, but after seeing the willow in the picture in his mind, he understood that the willow might really be a divine tree, with far more strength than the emperor. A wicker lightning stabbed is enough to kill and seize the power of heaven.
As strong as the emperor, the strong one can''t last long under the continuous attack and killing of wickers. It''s a powerful mess.
"A willow, just waving a wicker, will kill countless ancient strongmen and ancient emperor town. This strength is invincible!"
Yang Xuan was deeply shocked and felt thousands of feelings in his heart.
As the common saying goes, there are mole ants under the emperor, but under the willow tree, is the emperor not mole ants?
Boom!
Suddenly, a collapsed palace burst open, setting off a torrent of smoke and dust.
Under the billowing dust and smoke, a figure rushed out like a ghost.
"No one is dead!"
Yang Xuan was surprised. He thought that many foreign strongmen had died. Unexpectedly, someone was alive at the moment.
There is no doubt that this is an unparalleled strong man, whose strength is much stronger than many foreign strong men.
Yang Xuan looked at it intently and was surprised to find that it was a man in a green robe. He was majestic and had black hair dancing. As soon as he came out, he started to run at top speed and took the road away.
The willow is too strong to be defeated by manpower. Now the man in green robe has to run away.
But the willow is not a decoration. Will it let him escape?
Yang Xuan didn''t know this, but he had a hunch that the man in green robe would die.
"For the sake of your persistence until this time, I''ll leave you a whole body."
At this time, the willow tree spits out people''s words, and its voice is old and thick. A wicker with the thickness of a dragon''s body extends out and blooms with gorgeous light. In an instant, it cuts through the sky and nails the man in green robe to the ground.
"Terrible! But this man looks familiar!"
When Yang Xuan was shocked, he had to check carefully. However, the picture collapsed at the moment. He could not see the face of the man in green robe, but his figure gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere.
"If I guess correctly, that person is the wind god Lang Jun!"
Purgatory boy suddenly said.
"What, Feng Shen Lang!"
Yang Xuan was surprised at first, and then suddenly said, "do I always feel familiar? It turned out to be the wind god Lang Jun."
There is a remnant of the will of the wind god Lang Jun in the wind spirit bead, and Yang Xuan has not sunk into the wind spirit bead to understand the profound meaning of the wind these days, so he is no stranger to the wind god Lang Jun.
After all, the wind god was the first person in the ancient world. He died in the imperial tower and was shot by a wicker of a willow tree.
Who would believe it if he hadn''t seen it with his own eyes?
PS: to explain, tomorrow night''s update will be changed to the next day, that is, around 12 noon on the 7th. It will break out at that time. It''s almost 8. So don''t wait tomorrow night, brothers.