The calmed down void regained its previous gloom, and there was no wind surge or dust around it.

The sky is not blue, and there are no paper cranes.

This is just a cemetery, the cemetery of each spiritual artifact and the cemetery of its main Rao.

As Wang Ren entered, the various ruins in the mound were still conveying excitement and joy to Wang Ren, and this feeling was more intense than the one that was coming from outside.

Wang Ren had a paradoxical feeling in his heart, but Wang Ren wanted to think that this feeling was an illusion. If you respond to the excitement and joy that is conveyed to you, then the spirit weapon that is conveyed seems to pounce on you.

However, Wang Ren's heart was very flat, and his eyes looked at them with a little indifference. It is this little bit of indifference that separates them, so that they can only continue to convey messages on the sidelines with admiration.

In the dark, Wang Ren also felt the call of Gu Liufeng.

This summoning has many of the same messages as these artifacts, and each one exudes its own unique aura.

It seems that one will tell Wang Ren about his proud past, and the other will show his strong strength.

But in the midst of these summons, Wang Ren felt a different kind of calling, it was very quiet, and it didn't say anything.

Its summons are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, when it is strong, it is countless times better than all the summons here, and when it is weak, the opportunity is completely gone.

Following this peculiar feeling, Wang Ren walked inside.

He saw Zhang Weijie, Lan Bing'er, and Gu Liufeng, they were all sitting cross-legged on the ground at the moment, and they all had a sword in front of them.

However, the swords in front of them were different from the swords around them, they were becoming new little by little, as if they were coming to life.

No longer dilapidated, want to show the edge.

The sword in front of Zhang Weijie was a very wide sword, just like the sword intent he had condensed, thick and stocky.

I don't know if it's because he understands what the sword means or because the sword emits it because of what people want.

In front of Lan Bing'er was an ice spirit sword, although the slender sword body was different from her huge ice sword intent, but it revealed an extremely strong ice aura, and the combination of the two was extremely compatible.

The sword Wang Ren in front of Gu Liufeng couldn't see through it, and Gu Liufeng Wang Ren couldn't see through it at this moment.

Where has all the time gone?

Wang Ren didn't know, maybe he slipped away when he was watching, maybe he slipped away when he was thinking.

Wang Ren continued to walk forward, the mound was a bit large, and there were all kinds of weapons as far as the eye could see, which was not counted as weapons in the entire ancient ruins.

Inside is even more barren and desolate, and there is no cherry blossom at all

As Wang Ren walked, he suddenly felt that there was something more around him.

Curiously, he turned his head to see a transparent object next to him.

After being seen by Wang Ren, the object seemed to be frightened, and suddenly disappeared in a flash, with a flash of light on its tail.

Wang Ren's pupils shrank slightly, he recognized what it was, it was the thing that killed those Rao things in the first place, and it was also the thing that made the woman in purple dare not move.

In an instant, Wang Ren's heart and liver trembled, and his back suddenly cooled. This thing has been with me for so long, and I haven't noticed it.

His mind suddenly became a little dazed, and the knife in his hand was uncertain as if it was about to be extinguished and disappeared.

However, just when this flickering and vanishing, Wang Ren suddenly felt that there were many inexplicable hostilities towards him around him, and this hostility seemed to be about to pierce Wang Ren through and through.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Ren quickly stabilized, and the knife condensed in his hand no longer flickered.

Then those hostilities disappeared, but Wang Ren didn't even dare to let go.

Then a flickering aura appeared out of thin air around him, and when he looked closely, it was exactly the same as what appeared just now around him, densely packed.

These spiritual lights flickered around like fish, and they were rarely still, and they would be here and there.

Wang Ren watched as their scalps tingled around them.

However, what is interesting and makes Wang Ren depressed is that these things are actually around Wang Ren.

They gathered together in patches, one moment to the left of Wang Ren, one moment to the right of Wang Ren, and one moment in front of Wang Ren.

There was no hostility, more like pure curiosity.

As we walked forward, the call intensified, even at the lowest point.

Those flickering spiritual lights have been following Wang Ren, and since there is no hostility, Wang Ren has not deliberately looked at it.

The place in front of you is different, divided.

A knife was stuck in the ground, and the weapon next to it was a foot away from it, and the boundary was clear. And next to the knife sat a corpse, the corpse of the human race, Wang Ren could see it at a glance.

"Is it or is it his summoning?"

Wang Ren looked at the knife stuck in the ground and muttered to himself.

The corpses do not decay, the bones are like jade, exuding a crystal clear luster, even after so many years, they are still intact.

"The glazed jade body must be like this. ”

Looking at this corpse, Wang Ren felt that this seemed a little ungood, and the people of the human race have had a way to enter the earth for peace throughout the ages.

The knife in his hand was nothing more than an illusory condensation of will, with no real damage or attack.

Looking at the knife stuck in the ground, Wang Ren walked over.

When he entered the range of one zhang, the spiritual lights that had been surrounding him just now did not dare to move forward at this moment, stayed outside, and then dispersed directly in all directions.

However, as soon as he stepped in, Wang Ren felt a huge pressure, and this pressure actually came from the knife.

The blade of this knife is shiny, and there is no sign of dilapidation. The overall look gives people a domineering atmosphere, and it is extremely strong. The blade has some patterns, and these patterns create grooves, which are ingenious and very beautiful

In fact, Wang Ren fell in love with this knife at first sight, and echoed his own artistic conception, so he was also calling himself.

"Is this pressure a test for me?"

Swinging the fictitious knife in his hand violently, Wang Ren straightened his waist, looked at the knife and smiled faintly: "Since this is the case, then it will be as you wish." ”

The pressure grew stronger as he got closer, and Wang Ren's speed of progress slowed down, leaving a deep mark on the ground with each step.

It's only a foot away, and Wang Ren still hasn't walked there.

"Good guys!

Wang Ren still had a smile on his face.

"But you know what, my elders told me that I can't give in to anything, and I think so!"

Wang Ren's waist was still straight, and his spiritual power was constantly running around him, bearing tremendous pressure.