The more than 70,000 followers of the Xuan Realm who followed Yang Ling were divided into twenty teams and stationed around the fruit garden, and began to clear the field under the command of a few Xuan Realm masters who had been the Great Gate Sect's Fallen Spirit Realm.

Which are the untouchable taboos in the record, and which are the relatively safe areas, whether it is the Protoss, the Demons, the Demon Race, or the system holder, all of them are cautious, because the rules and meanings of this place are all chaotic.

Looking at the state of the Xuanjing powerhouses entering the village like devils, tiptoeing through the ruins of different time and space, sometimes near and sometimes far away, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, Yang Ling couldn't help but cover his head and sigh.

This holy ruin area, according to the natives of several Xuan Realms, is comparable to the size of dozens of Spirit Realms.

Of course, the size and area are just ordinary words, because the Xuan Realm is an unfixed form folded into space and time, and it has been in constant change, and only those who comprehend the meaning of the origin of time and space can freely shuttle in it, and among Yang Ling's group of people, there is no top master of the True Xuan Realm, so they can only slowly explore around, trying to find a safe path to leave the holy ruins.

Yang Ling stood on the stone platform, his divine sense was released, and he found that the holy ruins really lived up to their name, and the graphics presented in the divine thoughts were like a ball of waste paper that had been crumpled together, full of broken dark areas and huge cracks, most of the places could not be seen clearly, and the places that could be seen clearly were also constantly shaking and shaking, and occasionally a vortex or a bubble came out, and a place disappeared.

After observing for a long time, Yang Ling tried to communicate with the system.

"Ding~" With a system prompt, a transparent light curtain pops up in front of you, and a red warning message keeps flashing on it:

"Warning, the system cannot scan the environment, cannot locate, cannot open the conveyor channel......"

Yang Ling sighed again, although he was prepared in his heart, he still felt deep disappointment and even despair in this second-force system.

He only had twenty years to conquer the entire spiritual realm.

But just this holy ruin, according to a group of natives of the Xuan Realm, it is impossible to get through it without four or five years, and several of these people have come to the holy ruins to dig treasures, but the deepest place is still a billion and eighty million miles away from the center of this holy ruin.

Yang Ling would definitely not be able to wait for four or five years, because there was a more vast Xuan Realm waiting for him to conquer outside the holy ruins, and the Nine Great Holy Palaces and the Tianxuan Temple would spend almost half of their time here before they touched a single hair, and the rest of the tasks were simply not to be thought about, and they were definitely unfinished.

"Master, if you want to leave the Holy Ruins quickly, the best way is to alarm the Nine Great Holy Palaces, and if you arouse their interest, we may be able to leave quickly!" said the gray-haired young man respectfully as he stood beside Yang Ling.

This guy is from the Tianji Holy Palace, his name is Wu Yan, his body is a gray-winged demon monkey, the peak of the Xuan Realm, he is a deputy elder of the demon clan attached to the Heavenly Demon Holy Palace, he is quite famous in the local area, and among the more than three hundred Xuan Realm powerhouses, he is also one of the three highest in the realm, in addition to him, there is also the majestic old man, named Shen Tu Juetian, the name is very domineering, he is the elder of a small clan under the Tianxu Holy Palace, and the realm is also at the peak of Tongxuan, and then there is another is the original great elder Qing Xuan of the Longxi clan, but this old man is not very cold to Yang Ling, he usually likes to hide it, and the Longxi clan does not know much about the situation of the holy ruins and the Xuan Realm。

"But this is a death realm, and no news can be transmitted, how can we attract the attention of the Nine Great Holy Palaces?" said a fellow from the Protoss next to him.

"We don't need to worry about this matter, it is estimated that the powerhouse of the Nine Great Holy Palaces will come soon!" the majestic old man of the Heavenly Void Sacred Palace turned around and pointed to the cyan pillar of light that pierced into the sky.

Wu Yan nodded and said: "Yes, this realm gate is huge, it is estimated that it will soon be seen by the people in the holy ruins, and there will definitely be strong people in the Nine Great Holy Palaces to come to investigate, but it has alarmed those masters of the Nine Great Holy Palaces, I am afraid that we will have a lot of trouble at that time!"

"I'm not afraid of trouble! Now that the Xuan Realm is in chaos, I'm afraid that they won't come!" Yang Ling waved his hand and said.

Now he has 70,000 Xuanjing subordinates, plus the various magic scrolls he carried this time are enough to have millions of them, including more than ten eighth-order ones, and he really has an uncontrollable conflict, and he directly tortures them with scrolls, as for blowing up the Xuanjie, there is no way, as long as the Xuanjie does not completely collapse, Yang Ling believes that the Creation Saint Venerable will support it in the back.

"Okay, since there is still a buffer period for a while, we can't come in vain, the holy ruins are so big, and there are so many treasures, before the masters of the Nine Great Holy Palaces come, we also have to scavenge the surroundings. Yang Ling said.

"That's right! The dead near this fruit garden are all those who once called for wind and rain in the Eight Realms, and what is left behind are all peerless treasures that can be encountered but cannot be sought, since we occupy this place at the right time, it would be a waste of this opportunity if we did not take it!"

Not only did Wu Yan and Shen Tu Absolute Heaven's eyes shine, but even the rest of the group of people were excited.

As the heir of the Longxi Holy Monarch, and he also controls the holy weapon of the Creation Holy Venerable, since he said so, he must have a very good grasp in his heart.

Thinking of the starlight gate full of the power of creation released by the master in the compass space, everyone began to make their own little calculations in their hearts, and it was not worth the trip to take this opportunity to fish for a few magic weapons or exercises left by the great power of their predecessors in the holy ruins.

And once this opportunity is missed, I am afraid that it will not be again.

"Master, there are several forbidden items called semi-holy weapons around here, do you want to try them first?" said one guy excitedly.

Yang Ling stared at the pitch-black magic spear not far away, his divine sense touched slightly, and he suddenly felt that the phantom of a demon insect covering the sky and the sun opened its big mouth and bit down on his divine sea, and he couldn't help but shake his face and took a few steps back, and at the same time, the starlight gate in the center of the dojo emitted a brilliant brilliance to crush this demon insect.

"Huh~" Yang Ling wiped the sweat on his forehead and shook his head and said: "Don't touch those forbidden items first, and order them to go down, the main thing is to collect all kinds of Xuan-level magic weapons, including Danfang, material treasures, exercises, etc., once you find it, don't act rashly, gather people to collect it collectively, and distribute it according to the merit when the time comes!"

"Yes~" A group of people bowed and saluted, and then shouted and left to search for the treasure.