"Snake King Soup, the king who has entered the realm of heaven and earth true spirits, must taste very good. ”

At this moment, not only Ao Xuan, but even the flames in Feng Xuan's eyes became more and more agitated.

In the Returning Ruins Divine Wood Domain, they are considered to be very powerful void spirits, but they are not the most powerful existence, this strange place, just like another mountain and sea wilderness world, there are lives of all races.

This heaven and earth have existed for a long time, and all the things that have been experienced in it, even the emperors of all races can't say clearly, and the entanglement of all races is difficult to cut off.

Of course, most of these strong people are tumors in the eyes of their respective races, and they are hunted down by their respective races, and the world is so big that they can only be accommodated by the ruins, so the ruins have become a breeding place for some extremely vicious people.

Nowadays, it is difficult to distinguish which race they belong to, and they are entrenched in the ruins.

In the Guiru, in addition to the nine source areas, there are also large and small places where they can settle down, which has become the habitat of these warriors of all races hidden in the ruins.

As an ethereal spirit, it seems that it can fish like water in the ruins and control the void, and it is precisely because of this that it has also become the target of hunting by some powerful beings, after all, it is very dangerous to walk in the ruins, and it is better to catch a ethereal spirit to guide the way.

Therefore, as ethereal spirits, they also need to constantly improve their strength, and the source of their strength is flesh and blood, but when it comes to the realm of Feng Qi Ao Xuan, the only way to improve their strength is the flesh and blood of the king realm, or the creatures that contain ancient blood.

If not, how could Ao Xuan chase after Qingyang Huan, the flesh and blood of the snake king are hard to find in the ruins, as for whether Qing Yang Huan will lie to them, hum.

Although the ethereal spirit will not easily quarrel with any alien race of the ten thousand races in the return to the ruins, it does not mean that the ethereal spirit can really be manipulated by others, in the world where the return to the ruins is the ethereal spirit, it can easily trigger the void tide and bury all the living souls.

"The snake king soup will be more delicious when cooked, and only by adding a few big herbs and steaming it with the fire of the blood can it stimulate the blood and energy it contains. ”

Gu Buxian got Qingyanghuan's hint, shook his head and said, followed by a silver-white python meat in Qingyanghuan's hand, with a transformed dragon claw.

It was the silver-ringed python king who had been bound by the dragon dance sister before.

"See, we didn't lie to you, after all, you have helped us so much, and the human race is the most grateful, so naturally we want to reward you with the best food. ”

Poof.

However, the python meat that Qingyang Huan took out that grew more than ten zhang was directly pulled by Feng Qi and Ao Xuan and swallowed half of it into his mouth, and if the flesh and blood of Wang Jing were truly manifested enough to be comparable to the size of a mountain, he was directly swallowed by a dragon and a phoenix.

"It's delicious, it's so rich, it's good. ”

A drop of python blood fell, as bright as a silver star, and was caught by Ao Xuan with a dragon claw, put it into his mouth, and licked it a few more times.

"Is it really better to make snake soup than this, and it can also stimulate blood qi?" After eating, Ao Xuan asked a very silly question.

"Not bad. ”

Qingyang Huan nodded, and the others didn't want to repay the debt at all, the first time he came to the place of ruins, in this place that surrounded hundreds of millions of miles away were ruins, Haoyuan and the people he brought were like isolated islands hanging outside the land of the human race, and it was better to have multiple friends than multiple enemies.

And this friend is still a native of the land of ruins, so it seems that there is a lot to do.

"In the future, I will lead a part of the human race to take root in Haoyuan, and there will be contacts for a long time, and there are not a few places that need the help of the two, of course, there will be no less rewards, and when I enter Haoyuan and settle down the people, I will entertain the two well. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

Feng Qi and Ao Xuan glanced at each other and disappeared into the void, leaving Qing Yang Huan and Gu Buxian staring at the huge pale yellow chicken egg world.

The god-like stars rotate slowly around the world barrier, bringing the alternation of light and darkness to the continent in the realm, and the law of the solstice is intertwined and concluded, looming, and the figure of the golden crow can be seen constantly wandering on the world dome. ‘

"Let's go. ”

Standing for a few breaths, Qing Yanghuan suppressed the agitation in his heart, and a voice came out of his mouth.

Finally arrived, this will be his place, on this continent, all the ancestral lands of the human race cannot bypass him to meddle in affairs, an independent country.

Airplanes!

Qingyang Huan slammed into the Haoyuan dome, the dome wall melted his body into it like flowing water, and there was a yellow light in front of him, and when the divine light fell, he felt a strong reckless aura rushing towards him.

Uncultivated.

This kind of desolation seems to pass after the opening of the world, and there is no breath of time left by life on the earth.

Thick gray air currents like pythons were intertwined, mountains, plains, rivers, lakes, every inch of the void was filled with the breath of barrenness, and in the reckless mountains and forests, a low beast roar was faintly heard.

Standing in mid-air and looking into the distance, the reckless spirit is intertwined, the mountains are undulating, the lakes are inlaid with the earth, every mountain here, every piece of soil seems to be more ancient than the outside world, like the vicissitudes of life of the old man who has been silent for endless years.

On the earth, all kinds of trees grow wantonly, as big as a canopy, thick vines hang in the air, and giant pythons hang together, and the scene seen here is more ancient than in the small barren continent.

Barren, empty, without the vitality that belongs to the inheritance and reproduction of too many lives.

Falling downward, Qingyanghuan picked up a handful of dirt under his feet, mixed with rotting tree leaves, and broken stone chips, yellow and black, exuding recklessness.

"Could it be that this continent split from the original continent?"

The turtle buxian suddenly burrowed into the surrounding mountains, and when he returned, his two little eyes flashed with uncertainty.

"At the beginning, the Little Reckless Continent was the land that was inherited from ancient times, and it didn't seem to be as reckless as this land, could it be that the years that existed here were even older than the Little Reckless Continent? No, it should be too closed here to become like this."

At this time, Qingyang Huan also explored the surrounding space, the area is not small, more than 10 million miles in a radius, but the reckless aura is too strong, and even in the reckless atmosphere that fills the sky, there is constantly a bright divine light, blazing and gorgeous.

There are no powerful beasts on the earth, and the most powerful ones are only at the half-king level, but the bloodlines are very ancient, and many xenomorphs do not exist in the mountains and seas.

"The soil here is so fertile, if there is rice and jade seeds to cultivate, it will definitely be able to harvest a lot, it is really a good place." ”

Qingyang Huan agrees with the words of the turtle immortal, this is indeed a sacred land, the soil is fertile, primitive and barren, and there are not many traces of life derivation, as if it is a forgotten place.

"Ah Huan, this place will be yours in the future, and the brand belongs to the clan of Qingyang, Haobo of the Qingyang clan, just like the ancient country in the legends of the Middle Ages, after a long time, it is known as the ancient country of Qingyang. ”

Gu Buxian's eyes showed excitement, the land is the foundation of the inheritance and reproduction of any race of the heavens and all races, without the land, there is no production, and there is no way to reproduce without production, and everyone is a strong man on the supreme throne, and he cannot give up the call from the mountains and rivers.

However, as Gu Buxian's words fell, the divine light in his little eyes gradually fell, and his eyes stared at the dirt below, as if he thought of something.

"Ah Huan, I remember reading an ancient bone book on the sacred mountain, with a total of nine fragments, of which it is recorded on the third fragment that the ancient kingdom of the human race in the Middle Ages was suspended outside the continent, radiating to the four corners of the starry sky. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan also saw the piece of soil that Gu Buxian was looking at, there was nothing unusual, what was really strange was that it was a few grains of grain that had decayed and petrified floating on the surface of the soil.

In the Middle Ages of the Terrans, the ruling system of the Terrans has changed, but also because of the different ways of life, before the ancient times, many races, including the Terrans, were hunting blood food, mainly meat, and there were only a few Lingmi Lingdao.

After the Terrans completely settled on the Great Wilderness, the Terrans no longer had the conquest of foreign races, and gradually began to cultivate spiritual rice on a large scale, gradually shifting from hunting to semi-hunting and semi-farming, making the tribal system also begin to evolve towards cities and ancient countries.

It's just that the outbreak of the great change interrupted the transformation of the Terran system, so that the Terran has once again returned to the tribal state.

Of course, in the land of the human race today, especially in the land of Zhongzhou, there are many rice paddy fields and grain fields, but in order to maintain the conquest, the human race has restored the tribal system.

Then, Qingyanghuan gently twisted the grains that had been petrified, and looked at them, the grains had been peeled off, and the chaff was gone.

"You mean those ancient kingdoms still exist?"

"I don't know, maybe it's been annihilated, even if it's inherited, the location of these ancient kingdoms is still hidden. ”

Gu Buxian shook his head, he also asked the old ancestor this question, but unfortunately the old ancestor did not answer him.

Next, Qingyang Huan completely began to inspect Haoyuan, and sure enough, he found several ancient ruins in the reckless mountain forest, but it had been too long, and these ruins had almost merged with the surrounding earth.

After the inspection, no danger was found, and finally the place where the largest wasteland in the center of Haoyuan was connected to the mountain range, and the ancient city of Wangu was moved out of the small world.

The ancient city of Wangu gradually became larger, more than 300 miles in size, roaring through the heavens and the earth, and located in the wasteland.

The warriors in the city fell into a deep sleep one by one, and as the ancient city of Wancheng was restored, gradually some warriors began to wake up, these were young people, women, and children from the Xiaomang Wild Continent.