When Xuanji heard this, he probably knew the situation of the entire Xuanyuan Sect.

At the beginning, in order to gain a foothold in the ruins of Buzhou Mountain, Xuanyuanzong recruited a large number of guest secretaries, and these guest secretaries also wanted to use Xuanyuanzong to develop their own power. Because the Xuanyuan Sect is supported by the Human Emperor and the Wu Clan, the future is bright.

However, due to the absence of several people who had been giving advice, Xuan Qing and Daokong did not know how to deal with Keqing's affairs, which made the entire Xuanyuan Sect in a state of endangerment.

However, the guests also knew that there were people behind Xuanyuanzong, and they did not dare to blatantly seize the power of Xuanyuanzong, so they wanted to infiltrate slowly, accumulate strength, and strive for success in one blow.

The premise is that the person behind Xuanyuanzong is not there, so they slowly observe, and they never find that person appearing, so they want to seize power.

Who knew that Qing Yang led the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect of the Cultivation Realm to soar, and forcibly increased their strength, causing the Hakka to temporarily give up the plan to seize power.

After that, Qingyang often couldn't see people, and their minds rose again.

This time, the mysterious return and breakthrough at Qingyang in the back mountain made the guests believe that Qingyang had not left yet, but only retreated in the back mountain, so that they did not dare to act rashly.

But how long can this temporary calm last?

Many of the fragments of the treasures inside the tombs of the Returning Gods have lost their luster, leaving only traces of decay.

The token was still lying there quietly, slowly absorbing the breath of the remnants of the surrounding treasures.

In the depths of the ruins, there was a sound of footsteps, about a dozen people, coming towards the tomb of the gods.

"Huh? Big brother, look, why are there so many treasure fragments over there? A shirtless young man said, pointing to the fragments of the tombs of the gods.

"It's really strange, no one has been here lately!" The man who was called Big Brother was also curious.

"But these treasures, it's really good, take them back to the elders to see, maybe you can get a few treasures." Big brother said.

He saw the fragments of treasures all over the ground, although he was a little sorry that the treasures were all in pieces, but at least there was still aura, and the fragments with aura were also excellent.

The group happily picked up the fragments of the treasure on the ground.

"One, two, three......" someone counted as he picked it up.

"Wood, don't count, you can't count." Someone laughed.

"No, I remember!" Wood said.

"Tell me, how many did you just pick up? Ha ha! ”

"I picked it up, I picked it up...... It's all you, so I forgot it, anyway, there are a lot of them anyway. Wood said hurriedly with a red face.

"Haha!" Everyone around laughed.

"Don't make a fuss, we'll go back when we're cleaned up, and we'll go fishing later." The eldest brother stopped their frolic.

"Ahh A scream rang out through the tombs of the gods.

"Erwu, what's wrong?" The people dropped their things and ran to the young man.

"This thing, this thing is so hot." Erwu pointed to the token he had just dropped.

"How hot can a token be?" Another youth reached out to pick it up.

"Don't!" Erwu hurriedly stopped.

But it was too late, and the young man screamed.

"Da Kui, how is it, are you alright?" The eldest brother grabbed the young man's hand.

"No, it's okay, it's just hot." Only then did Da Kui know that Erwu was not lying.

"This should be a treasure, do you want to find a way to bring it back?" There is a simple-looking young man who suggests.

"We can't take it with us, there's something wrong with this thing." The eldest brother said cautiously.

"Then quickly pick up the other things that are fine." The honest young man shouted.

"Well, hurry up. Da Kui, Erwu, get up if you're fine, don't lie down like a girl. The eldest brother shouted.

"Yes." The two of them quickly got up and touched their hands again, but they were only slightly burned.

After packing up all the pieces, only the token remained.

"Big brother, that's all there is left, what should I do?" The honest young man said.

"Try it wrapped in a hide." The eldest brother thought for a moment and said.

"Okay!" The honest young man answered.

Then he tore off a piece of animal skin from his body and wrapped the token, but the token did not react at all.

"Big brother, yes!" The honest young man said happily.

"Then let's take it with us." The eldest brother said a word, and the leader set off.

Qu Yin, who was observing the token from the sidelines, was dumbfounded.

First, he was curious about how there were people here, and how he didn't know before; The second is that it's okay to wrap the token, you know, he will take it back and study it with nothingness.

Quyin is now stunned, he has lived for so many years, and the more he lives, the more stupid he becomes, and he has forgotten the most basic things.

But Qu Yin didn't come out to grab it, he also wanted to see what would happen to this token, these natives he didn't know could just help him try it.

He followed these people into the depths of the ruins.

I saw a medium-sized stockade in the depths of the ruins, and there was a huge stone tower in the center of the stockade, which was constantly emitting a wonderful power.

"No wonder I don't notice that this tower is blocking perception and making people think that this is the same as the rest of the world. It's fun! Qu Yin muttered to himself.

This village obviously has a superlative civilization, otherwise it would not have created something that could shield the perception of people of Quyin's level.

The group entered the village and walked to the middle, during which the old and weak women and children kept coming out of the grass house in the village, and a few people also walked out of the central stone tower.

"Ben, how was the harvest today?" An old man with a cane asked.

Ben is the eldest brother.

"The food is the same as usual, but we found a pile of fragments of magic weapons by the lake." Ben took out the remnants and asked the others to take them out as well.

The old man on crutches took the fragment and looked at it, put it down, and took out another piece to look at. When I saw those tokens again, I couldn't help but sigh:

"I didn't expect the big war outside to affect us."

"Elder, what's wrong?" Ben asked.

"This token belongs to the Dragon Clan, this one belongs to the Heavenly Court, and this one belongs to the Wu Clan's ......," the old man on crutches said with one token after another.

"Elder, how do you know where these tokens are?"

"I led my people from the Lich War into this ruin, and I had the help of the masters, so I lived here for so many years. Now these tokens, the dragon clan, the witch clan, and the demon clan all have them, these races were the overlords of one side back then, and now that the war has broken out, it must have broken out a battle that was even more tragic than the lich war back then! The old man on crutches frowned.

"Well, let's avoid it." The honest young man said.

"I'm afraid I can't avoid it! The world is restless, and it is time for us hermits to be born. The old man on crutches sighed.

"Born?" Ben knew what it meant to be born, and he was uneasy.

Birth means that there will be death, there will be the disappearance of former relatives and friends one by one, and it will no longer be so peaceful and peaceful.

"Return to the ruins? What is the origin? Qu Yin silently thought about the scene of the Lich War.