I am a Terran!

Under the hideous mask, the face of the hunting bird had a touch of coldness, the palm of his hand was spread out, and the rich blood qi was grasped by him in his hand, condensed into pure blood essence, and incorporated into his body.

In the world of returning to the ruins, cultivation resources are not easy to find, for martial artists, other martial artists can also be classified in the category of cultivation resources, after killing the spirit rhino clan in front of them, the hunting birds will gather up some of the remaining bones and robes, and destroy all the corpses.

A dim shadow trembled in the bloody aura, manifesting through the mask's fierce eyes, annihilating it into nothingness.

"Back then, I escaped into the ruins because I wanted to live, and it was the same to become an apostle of the ruins thieves, since the ruins thieves would not allow me, then I could only find another place to stay. ”

Soon, the figure of the hunting bird disappeared into the darkness.

......

The vast ruins, shrouded in reckless breath, the swirling essence condensed into a fog, glowing with a bright twilight, the glow flickered in the mist, and a faint dragon shadow with a golden divine light lingering in the mist.

The dragon has thousands of feet, four legs and five claws, swimming among the clouds, and the chaotic air flow is as big as the heavenly river falling from endless time and space, washing on the golden dragon's body, making the dragon's shadow looming.

Rise!

Suddenly, the golden dragon roared, the mist in the sky shattered, and the chaotic airflow that fell like a pillar was also impacted, and the time and space within a radius of thousands of miles were revealed, and the golden dragon disappeared, replaced by a golden branch, swaying, evolving the image of the golden dragon.

Thousands of miles of time and space collapsed, and the chaotic air flow was as thick as a galaxy, lurking under this golden branch, and this golden branch was just a small branch vein on the shadow of a magnificent tree.

Under the vast time and space, a majestic sacred tree stands in the middle, as if it has survived forever.

The sacred tree swayed, and each branch evolved into a phantom of an ancient legendary divine beast, and at the end of the branches of the sacred tree, there were bright stars hanging one after another, but compared to this sacred tree, the stars were like gravel, hanging all over the branches.

Chaos fell down, and the laws of evolution were intertwined, enveloping this piece of heaven and earth, and in the Dao Law, every star exuded a brilliant divine light.

Under the sacred tree, an illusory river appeared from the end of heaven and earth, flowing towards the other end, the roots of the tree were rooted in the riverside of the river, each of which was bent like a dragon, the big one was like a god mountain that stretched for thousands of miles, and the small one was like an ancient mountain undulating and continuous.

On the roots of the tree, there was a faint elixir flickering with divine radiance, rooted in the cracked bark, swaying gently, emitting bursts of humming, like playing the rhythm of heaven and earth.

The magnificent world is filled with desolation and eternity, as if it has been stagnant in the years and times, the sacred trees are rooted in the long river, and the branches are like the canopy of heaven and earth, supporting the towering heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

For some reason, with a slight tremble, in the world of returning to the ruins, countless voids collapsed, and the warriors of all races who were moving forward in the ruins were all embarrassed, and even countless were directly engulfed by nothingness.

In an instant, the stars hanging on the golden branches suddenly lit up, and one of the stars bloomed with a brilliant purple light, extremely superliminary, igniting a raging purple flame, and after more than ten breaths, it seemed to burn all the essence and withered.

Then, the star fell from the branches, turned into a black object, and fell, piercing the void below and vanishing.

......

Haoyuan.

Qing Yanghuan clenched the pitch-black wooden square the size of a fist, his eyes showed curiosity, this wooden square was pitch black and covered with mysterious lines, and the surface was pitted and irregular, like a dice.

"The Lord of the Ten Thousand Mansions will go down to recuperate, and in a while I will go to get a half-step true elixir, and the Lord of the Yang Mansion will return to the ruins again, and take this opportunity to find out the matter of the Ruin Thieves with all my might. ”

Playing with the divine wood square in his hand, it looks like copper but not copper, like iron and not iron, and it is also impossible to tell that it is wood, but it will be cold for a while, and it will be scorching like flame molten slurry.

"Do you see what's coming?"

After a stick of incense, Qingyang Huan looked at Gu Buxian, and he was almost lying on the Shenmu side.

"Ah Huan, this is a kind of demigod script, do you remember that when we suppressed the king of the Divine Celestial Clan in the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, the lines on the royal robe he wore were somewhat similar to this, but the lines on this one were even more ancient. ”

Gu Buxian's eyes showed interest, the spiritual will of the Shenmu Fang in front of him could not penetrate, and the blood qi could not be absorbed, it seemed to be like a stubborn stone.

"You say, this black thing is really related to the legendary divine tree in the Divine Tree Domain, which grows in the long river of time and space?"

Hearing this, of course Qingyang Huan couldn't say clearly, there are too many mysterious things in the mountains and seas, maybe a stubborn stone is the treasure that makes the king and the emperor move.

"Can you make out what these demigod patterns are indicating?"

"My ancestors should know, I can't see it, who knows what this twist and flow like a tadpole and like a little black snake is. ”

Qingyang Huan grabbed the Shenmu Fang again, this thing did not only appear like this, according to Wan Tianxing's words, at least dozens appeared, and it was the heavenly gods who rained down, for this Shenmu Fang, the team of people from the Flame Temple brought by Wan Tianxing were all lost in the depths of the ruins.

Even if he is now the king, above all souls, for the life under the king, even the half-king can be regarded as an ant, but the Flame Temple is a inheritance sect, and there are many things that a real sect needs to do, such as the aftermath of the fallen sect.

Although the foundation of the Flame Temple was fished out by him from the bitter sea in the depths of the gate of human reincarnation, people have seven emotions and six desires, even if they are kings, they have lusts, but they are hidden deeper.

Therefore, over the years, he doesn't mind starting a family for the warriors in the palace, after all, there are hundreds of millions of people in Haoyuan, and he can't find a woman who knows each other, which can also give the door a place of comfort in their hearts.

This is also one of the reasons why he hasn't fished people again in the sea of suffering for such a long time, for the people who have been fished back, they have died once, and they have seen many things, and the warrior has no thoughts, how can he do things to cultivate.

Pinching the Divine Wood Fang, Qingyang Huan's eyes continued to fall on the pitted divine patterns above, and it was rumored that the Divine Wood Domain was supported by a Divine Tree, which even the indigenous Ao Xuan and Feng Qi here did not refute, and even the two of them were looking for the Divine Tree.

No living creature knows what kind of sacred tree it is, but it is said that it has grown on the banks of the river of time and space, rooted in nothingness.

One person and one turtle stared at the Shenmu Fang in front of them, and in the end, the turtle was lying directly on the stone table, his small purple and black eyes were spinning, and he didn't know when he was already wandering out of the world.

"The spiritual will is useless, the blood is useless, and the laws of the Tao are useless, so it is difficult to really boil it with fire and water. ”

I don't know how long it took to fugue, Gu Buxian came back to his senses and hummed impatiently, but it wasn't until this moment that he found that Qingyang Huan was gone.

"Little turtle, what kind of treasure are you taking? ”

The demon jumped and ran from afar, these days the grandparents are here, her good days are here again, and the little aunt who caused trouble to help with the bag, it is simply beautiful, smiling proudly.

"Hey, what kind of thing is this, it's black and not slippery, where did you dig it out from. ”

"Call me Uncle Turtle, or I'll beat your ass. "For the title of the little girl, Gui Buxian is very dissatisfied.

"Hmph, don't call it, slightly. ”

Crossing his waist, the demon shouted angrily.

But the next moment, she felt a warm palm fall from the top of her head.

"Ah, I found it. ”

Qingyanghuan stroked the demon's long black hair, the little girl seemed to enjoy this, and refused to leave relying on Qingyanghuan.

"Uncle Turtle. ”

Pouting, the demon's big eyes flashed with cunning.

"Daddy, what is this, why don't you play with me for a while. ”

Looking at the appearance of the turtle immortal, Qingyang Huan also knew that he didn't know what the hell Shenmu Fang was.

"Just take a look here, you can't take it, this thing is useful for Daddy. ”

With Qingyang Huan's permission, the demon was very happy, nodded in a panic, grabbed the Shenmu Fang from the stone table, and stared at it with big eyes.

......

In the end, the demon lost interest in this black Dongdong and threw it on the stone table again.

After leaving the demon satisfied, Qingyang Huan and Gu Buxian were left looking at Shenmu Fang with big eyes.

"Daddy, Daddy, look, look. ”

When the divine sun suspended outside the dome of Haoyuan fell down, the demon ran over in a hurry with the little sister Xue'er, holding the little sister in one hand and a black thing in the other.

"Demon, where did this thing come from? ”

Far away, Qingyang Huan saw clearly that what was in the demon's hand was Shenmu Fang.

"I was just looking for Xue'er, and when I walked out of the temple gate, I saw it in the elixir bush. ”

Grabbing the Shenmu Fang in Xue'er's hand, Qingyang Huan is no different from the first one, there is a faint warmth left on it, but he is in the city, and he doesn't notice the slightest fluctuation at all, how did this Shenmu Fang come from.

Airplanes!

However, the two Divine Wood Fang placed together changed, like molten iron, fused into one, and turned into a larger Divine Wood Fang, and the lines on it were clearer.

He and Gu Buxian glanced at each other, and then Qingyang Huan beckoned the two sisters of Demon and Blood to play, and then looked at Shenmu Fang.

"Looks like we're going to take a look at the ruins. ”

Grabbing the Shenmu Fang, Qingyang Huan transmitted the message to the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, as well as the Great Elder and the High Priest, and let them sit in the territory, and he stepped out towards the ruins.

"Send an order to the people of the Flame Temple Gate scattered everywhere, and let them do their best to collect the Divine Wood Fang. ”

However, Qingyang Huan, who had just walked out of Haoyuan, met a figure rushing towards Haoyuan, which was a hunting bird.

"My lord, spare your life. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the bird knelt on the ground and took off its mask, revealing a hideous face carved with scars.

The disciples outside the Flame Temple have already reported that the apostles of the Returning Ruins are all showing their left arms to depict totem patterns and wearing masks, for this Apostle of the Returning Ruins Thieves who came to the door, Qingyang Huan was not polite, and directly penetrated his spiritual world.

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